2 for 1

never ever eat at Canadian pizza 2-4-1. wtv the restaurant's name is.

first, it smells funny. second, pizza hut is way way better. third, its damn expensive.

jafri, i cant believe i just spend rm15 for some lousy pizza. should just agree with the coin and go to homst.

oh, went to school today with diane and jaf to get some stuff sign. "lucky" us, the headmistress was not there so she could not signed it. oh and i forgot to bring the paycheck, so they somewhat refused to valid it. in the end , i made up some bullshit that i need this thing to be signed immediately. so they gave in. but i still have to wait for tht thing to be signed. bugger.

but at least work today i met this cute kid. when i said kid, i really meant that he is a kid. still in primary school i think. but he looked so innocent and full of energy. oh and he is very excited when doing some multiplications. sadly, i did not taught him today.

tsktsk.

thump

*thumpthumpthump*

that is wht im hearing in my head right now. urgh, major heacdache. and i have no idea wht im doing still sitting in front of the computer. bengong.

anyway, just some updates here and there.

oh oh, today jafri took his jpj test and he passed! he said he passed because of his lack of sleep and i should try it. errr. idts. oooh. cant wait fr jafri to drive me around starting this thursday. mehehehe.

anyway, i was marking this dude's paper and on tht paper he wrote;

what made the cell wall strong?

pushups (-.-'')

then, my teacher who was sitting next to me suddenly said to me ;

hari ni cikgu ada philip.
*assuming its like some washing machine or smthg* pe tu?
student tu nama philip la. kamu igt benda elektrik pe ke?
ahahahha. mana ada :P

when i was waiting for my mom, i was with jafri . then he said he just made some joke.

there's this kid name amaeka, and another kid named amir. if you combined their names, you'll get amerika!



ahhaaha. bengong la jafri ni -.-

knowing,

the latest movie i've watched with azfar dear. haha. not that we did a lot of watching that movie ;) but at least i know the ending. hmm, the movie must have some lesson learnt somewhere. oh yeah, i think its :

never give your child to the aliens eventhough if they dont look like aliens. especially, when the city is going to explode or something because of the sun being too near. oh, and numbers are so cool especially when they actually meant something in the movie. (im a math geek O.O)

anyway, today was so hot. i was sweating like a pig especially from the long walk home from ou. damnn.

oh, and qiqi. welcome back :)

earth hour,

copy and paste frm myspace bulletins.

according to mr. armand bin hamid, here is wht he thinks about the earth hour.

bpk bodo sial. apa dpt tutup lampu. org pegi lah kurangkan penebangan pokok ngn buat pembersihan kwsn sekitar secara besar-besaran. bangang.


and here is my answer to you pak cik.

electricity = global warming la pandai.
and this earth hour thingy at least kteorg boleh buat.
since WE dont go chopping off trees, we cannot exactly 'kurangkn penebangan pokok'
and even if ada "pembersihan secara besar-besaran", would you actually take part?
err. idts.
so thus, this earth hour does make sense.
please do not sleep in your science class when the teachers are discussing bout global warming or so armand.
ehh, im an eco freak . u should know tht. and u should not criticise people when they're making the world a better place to live in -.-"




p.s. tension betul dgn org2 canni. kalau x nk participate tu fine la. duduk la diam2. nk pgl org bgg plak. kalau benda ni bgg xde la org ramai buat kn. disebabkn org canni lah, global warming nye level asyik naik jek. dh lah die tu jgak nk duduk kt bumi ni. everyone is contributing their parts, and wht did you do ek? sit on your ass , kutuk org when they're actually making the world a better place. kau yg bengong.

wake up,

woke up at 730 am this morning.

urgh, tht is so early :O

and all because i have to listen to whoever tht is giving speeches early in the morning at school. luckily, it was not so bad since i actually heard nothing when they were yapping, cause i was chatting with nicole, or diane, or farhana, or whoever was sitting nearby. but basically, i was talking to diane most of the time.

the actually most torturous thing that they made us do, is sit there and watch some lousy kids , trying to be "cool" or wtv singing on the stage. oh yea, i hate those kids who was belly dancing. like wth. last year (or was it 2 years ago) when we did the belly dancing thingy during the australian stuff it is such a freaking big deal and they even "banned" us from doing the dance when we actually have been practicing for a week or so already. and when we actually performed (oh, screw the teachers) they gave us the evil eye. seriously. and their dance sucks. they can't even dance to save their life. blegh *throwing up*

anyway, around 1030-ish they FINALLY gave the awards for the spm students, and lucky me i was the last one they called. great. oh, they only gave me rm50. and my mom made me bought some books for the interview with that money. errr. i was thinking bout spending the money on clothes or more chocs for my "in laws". damnn.

then, after the ceremony ended, went to the canteen to eat. yay! makan time. we were the first one there to eat. haha, cm best jek bunyi. then sat on one of the long tables. few minutes later, all the teachers were sitting at the same table as ours. weirdly uncomfortable. aha.


oh oh, today kan ada yg tht earth hour. i did switch off the lights and fans, but somehow i dont have the strength to turns off the tee-vee. sorry earth!

dingdong. are you okay?

at a cendol stall near petronas

mak cik, nak cendol pulut satu.
okay.
*standing there while ordering pasembur fr mommy*
adik, cendol td nk pulut ke?
hah? haa. nk pulut.

- bukan dh ckp awl2 ke nk cendol pulut? xkn la nk cendol pulut tp xnk pulut -.-

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at kumon, tuition centre.
my teacher was holding a hard cover 200 pages notebook. explaining to a student the need to buy the notebook. she herself was not sure how many pages was it, then turned around and asked this part time teacher.

ashraf, kamu rasa berapa byk page buku ni? agk2 la.
agk2 eh. saya rasa 800 pages.

- haha, confident jek jwb, da cnfirm tergelak2 kt situ jgak. haha, sorry.


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texting william bout my driving test.

aida, your test is on the 7th. and your lesson is on the 3rd. please reply.
i cant have class on the 3rd, i wont be in kl.
can the test be on the 7th?
can the test be next week? (please take note, i asked specifically, for my test to be next week before)
no.
ok.


- bengonglah william ni. never ever get yourself into william. seriously.

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waiting for my mom, with jafri. few hours ago.
setting a date for the haagen daze (is tht how u spell it? 0.0) .

how bout this sunday?
this sunday? i dont knooookie.



- oh, i said ok while still finishing my idk. jaf was laughing like mad. actually jafri, mmg im planning to go out with malin pun sunday ni -.-

jpa

i got the interview for jpa!! *scrams*

what a day,

im tired, and my feet hurt like mad cause im wearing those damn flip flops and im still cursing the taxi driver...

... but, i love today . ahaha. what's not to love? i went out on a date with my boyfriend and meet up with some of my close friends there. lately, that's a very rare occassion for me as you know. long-distnace relationship. went out with only once a week if im lucky enough.

anyway, we meet up at jasema for breakfast . then walked to ou. i bet you're laughing right now. aida jalan? biar betul kan. haha. things i do for love. blegh. i sound like one of those lovesick couples. haha. anyway, went there, bought tickets for hotel for dogs. its a nice movie actually, if you're actually paying attention to it and not busy doing something else ;) aha. go figure. anyway, there was like what. 8 people in the cinema including azfar and me. walawyh. talk about the cinema being empty. so basically thts why we enjoyed watching it so much.

after that movie, met up with farah, nadia and zaim. had our lunch and watch some more movie. this time its the tale of desparaux ( i think thats how you spelled it) again. there's only 7 people in the cinema. other then us, there's another couple right in front of us, i think is very annoyed by our loudness. who can blame us? kan cinema tu kteorg yg punya. haha.

they left after the movie, so went and do some shopping with azfar. earlier that day, i bought 3 little black dress books. hey, heard from the paperback's people that the price going to increased by rm4. so grabbed it while you can. so with the staff discount, i bought 3 books for less then rm50. cool. then went to BONITA and bought a bag, it was so cheap. the normal price was rm129.00. then the store have 70% discount on the bag. so i was like, oh wth. its only 30+ now and the bag is so pweety. then later on, bought a new purse. well technically, i didn't buy it. azfar bought it for me. thanks dear :)

anyway, azfar's mom bought me those cute flowers thingy that they sell at memory lane. still finding out the reason why. bt gle cool. azfar said i got his mom's approval and she really likes me. oh goody. and im swapping gifts with his mom. just bought some chocolates for her. hope she liked it.

oh, oh.

happy 18th birthday ZAIM! kau still annoying dgn ayat kau yg gle makan dlm -.-

random act of boredom

im so bored, i could just shoot myself for the fun of it.

seriously. THAT bored.

anyway, since i have nothing to do anymore, i have been stuffing myself as if im the turkey to be served during a thanksgiving day. haha. my plan is to gain as many kilo's so i won't look like some anorexic chic who actually eats as if there is no tomorrow ( my bf can assure you of tht )

anyway, went to eat at this indon restaurant. my sis ordered for teh botol. ironically, tht so called "teh botol" is actually packed in a box. so much for the botol -.-''

jobless

i am officially not mph employee anymore.

yupp, my last day was friday aka yesterday. i find it hard to believe i spend 3 months working there already. and yes i know i complain too much bout my job, but i got to admit it. it is a superb job minus the headaches they cause me. it does set a good working atmosphere there with great people to be with.

so this past 3 months, hmm i have changed a lot frm the first day i was working there. now i tasted the real life and quite frankly, im scared. now im out of my comfort zone, i think i can actually survive thanks to the "experience" there.

anyway this are the very few thing i would definetly miss;

- being a cashier. hey, its not everyday you got to be a cashier. when you're little you would be, oh being a cashier is so cool. they got tht scanner thingy, with the drawer open with 'ka-ching' sound.
- my name on the receipt. aha, that is so freaking awesome anyway.
- saying stuff like, 'i only have 3 thousands JEK'
- taking money from strangers.
- laughing from one customers to another. especially those korean customers.
- korean customers. haha
- using the credit card machine.
- a functional walkie-talkie.
- cursing the customers (and our boss) away.
- smuggling all the foods and magazine into the counter.
- the joy of reading stuff off the counter
- using the pricing gun. haha. one of the coolest gun i would ever used. no doubt about that. they're so cool, i wish i can do more pricing :/
- eating at the pantry.
- be the first to see the door of mph open.
- read all the newspapers on the display (excluding all the chinese papers of course)
- doing newspaper returns


and lastly, my colleagues;

- abg firhan. he was the one who always bought me snacks and store them in the magazine room, in case i got hungry i could actually run from the counter to the room and eat. he also teaches me on how to use the pricing gun, display magazines, etcetcetc. oh and his jokes and words never fail to make me laugh :)

- kak aida. who teaches me how to be a cashier. she is oh-so-funny. with gossips that will make your jaw dropped. we would usually be laughing most of the time when we're together.

- kay. i love her clothes. haha. and she's my p.i.c eating off the counter. hehe.

- xavier's one of a kind laugh.

- hadi and his lame jokes.

- kak qira. she is so tiny and so comel. i love her when she's sulking, or making imitation of doraemon/nenek and whenever she's laughing at some jokes of her own

- and mostly, all of the other staff. EXCEPT for vijay, sugu, and all those damn execs. go myob and stop asking people to do some housekeep.







anyway, no more. hello miss/sir, do you have mph card. this discount is only for members. you can proceed to customer service/wrapping counter to find a book. no miss/sir, you need to proceed to our customer service to be a member. if you're not a member, you have to buy something else minimum rm5. no, this books are not on discount. the discounted books are the one with the stickers on it. the benefits of the card is basically you collect points and discount on selected titles. hold on yeah, your receipt. yes, the receipt is printing.

ahah, those are few of the many lines i have been saying on auto pilot in order to entertain the customers. go figure. ahaha.

my very last customer :)

my headboy :)

I'm sorry to interrupt your day with this very important video

who knew my beloved bf is the guy who did the shouting during the school assembly. semangat :)

sorry dear. but the idea of you're a head boy is totally alien to me. still. aha.

credits to lia for actually telling me about this video :))

tv show

that tv show will be on air this wednesday, 12-ish.

you can actually see me talking gibberish most of the time and make a complete fool out of myself on tv. yay!

-.-

robbed

this week has been yet one of the most shocking week ever. seriously.

ok first, the uttermost shocking results, then the tv appearence, then the latest one.

my house had been robbed. seriously.

as usual, got back frm work last night around 11-ish. then got into the car, my sis was like asking me to take a very deep breath before letting. then she told me our house had been robbed. so this is exactly what she told me and basically what happened.

they went out for dinner for about less then an hour at ttdi, which is obviously still in the neighbourhood. got back then saw a pair of shoes in front of the door. assuming its my dad's, my lil sis, azwin just kicked it to the side. then they open door and went in. switch on the light, ( the switch box is very near to the door) and one saw drawers are all on the floor and the dining table is so messed up with papers evrywhere. so yeah without thinking she shouted. according to my other sister, she was screaming like a mad lady , yelling to call the police. they went out of the house and sat in the car. they called the homeguards, and the police. my dad was btw, is on his way to penang already is also been called. naturally, you would expect when the police station is only 2 minute drive to your house would be there asap. oh how we thought wrong. they took their own sweet time to get to the house. my dad who was far enough is there faster then them polices. then first came two polices with their motorcycle, then came few more polices by cars. they dashed into the house to find wether they are still around the neighbourhood or so. obviously, the robbers are long gone by then . then they left the house and promised to sent their crime scene team soon.

so as i got back, i went into the house with my sister being the tourguide and showed her ways around the house. true. papers are everywhere, on the floor, on the table. basically all my dad's important documents la, and the drawers had been pulled out. went up on the staircase, there were spits everywhere. and went to the master bedroom. walawey. like some hurricane knocked down that room. since that room is basicaly where most of our clothes are, and the bed sheets, and the towels and etc etc. so yeah, the pulled out all the clothes frm the closets. so on the floor by then, became the sea of clothes. then, my mom placed her unworn golds and jewelleries, including mine and my sis's in the drawer inside the closet and locked it. oh, the robbers manage to pulled that drawer to and stole all the golds and basically left the boxes around. oh, and the curtains in my mom's room is ripped off.

then, came the so-called csi. showed him the padlock frm the back door where the robbers manage to throw into the dustbin (how neat). he took that pic, and then explained they just broke the thing where u put the padlock. then he went up. he was making jokes bout the room looked as if it had been hitted bu a tsunami or so. then he said, probably the robber was out of time, thts why the clothes is everywhere. and maybe he heard one of my neighbour's car stops and went to the window and accidentally ripped off the curtains. he took some pics and for the fingerprints evidence he only took some boxes. he explained that not all stuff can check the fingerprints. not like THE csi. go figure.

sooo, the things that those damn robbers took was,

- my sis nev digital xlr camera, which she just bought it tht day, using her own money, and used only less then 5 hours.

- the same sis, new sony erricson handphone and its charger.

- the golds and jewelleries. (estimated to be few thousands ++ maybe)

- my dad proud collection of branded watches (estimated to be bout rm150,000)

- my dad's one of kind in malaysia , adidas shoes.

- and get this, my mom's newly bought tudung.

good job robbers, you didn't steal my laptop, few more camera's, the radio perhaps, or the lcd, or the sound system or the computers, or the dxlr's box with the warranty's and all. but you managed to leave your shoes, fingerprints and evidence. amateurs.

tee-vee

oh oh, guess what?

IM GOING TO BE ON TV!!

yes, as weird as it sounds. its true. smlm, cg zubaidah gave me a call. she said i was picked to do an interview with wanita hari ini (whi) dkat datin's office this 16th of march. and to also bring my parents. which both of 'em is too shy to be on tv, but eventually my mom agreed to come with me. yay!

:D

spm results

haha, i know! shocking right? i couldn't believe it myself.

anyway, yeah, alhamdulillah lah jgak i got straight a's . so yeahh, with this kind of results. i still have no idea what to do in my life.

seriously.

border of life and future

I AM SO NERVOUS !

DUH, who wouldnt be. its the freaking spm results tomorrow la kot *running around like a mad lady*

dah lah this morning during my break, najib gave me a call ckp im one of the "targeted" students and i have to wear formal attire. formal as in baju kurung formal. okayy, why would they target me anyway? im just an average student. im so scared when they only target a few. i mean , hello ur going to dissapoint your school if you dont achieve it. so im basically scared of tht. like so scared. i cannot think straight when i was cashiering. then i told hadi, and matthew and whoever else nearby who just realised that im taking my results tomorrow. they made a deal and want to blanja me mkn if and only if i got 10 a's min.

i was like, okay cool.

then, went back home in the car i told my mom bout the "targeted" thingy.

aida : ma, kwn angah td ckp angah kena pakai formal sbb dieorg target angah straight a. gle scary.

mama : mmg bukan kena pkai baju kurung ke amik results ? pakai jek la.

aida : org baru igt nk pakai jeans and tshirt :/

mama : jgn nk ngada2. pakai jek baju kurung.

mama : tanuja semua tu pun kena target ke?

aida : aah. najib ckp dieorg pun kena

mama : bukan dieorg ptt call ke kalau da straight a semua. dieorg baru buat hari tu utk stpm.

aida : ntah, dieorg x buat kot dh utk spm. dieorg malas.

mama : oh ntah2, skolah dpt surat ckp angah dpt good results sbb tu dieorg suruh angah pakai formal

aida : aah eh, pelik jgak dieorh. harap2 mulut mama masin :D

anyway, masa blk plak i told the same story to my sis, azreen. yang form4 tu. she was like oh buntut kembang, kerusi nk patah dh lah tu. bodoh nya adik . x supportive gle. haha.

anyway. long story short. pengetua ckp all the wartawan frm MHI, WHI and whoever frm tv3, is doing a live interview at the school tomorrow. great *makin gila *

p.s. azfar, u still kejam masa u buat tht sarcastic voice psl target tu. i still merajuk ni -.-

babi pun xde mcm ni.

ugh, aku benci kau. kenapa la parking spot dlm dunia kena begitu kecil skali, and kenapa la kereta kancil bodoh tu xleh kecik lg.

and kenapa la aku ni loser sgt.

haish, cm nak bunuh diri. *bang*

the last straw

im quitting mph soon. like 14 more days soon. 20th March would be my very last day as a cashier day. i wish the days will go by faster. i even felt like quitting even sooner. btw, its like another episode of "Surivivor" out there. yelah, only 3 cashiers left. i'll be working my butt of for this few weeks. ughh. anyway, the last 3 cashier is jafri,kak aida, and me. since jafri and i would be quitting on the 20th, and kak aida is searching for a new job, i am looking foward to go to mph and see my boss, mr. sugu as a cashier, asking for the members card. ahahaha.

anyway, the reasons why i'm quitting and basically, its chronology ;

1. they MUST cash out twice. *menyusahkn hidup u have to take out the coins and count the coins so many times during the day. and afternoon shift have longer cashiering hours then the morning shift. nt fair.*

2. whenever you need to OPEN DRAWER, there's a supervisor password. *forgot to give change, need to take out the coins , etcetc*

3. they monitor the cashiers through cctv, the whole fucking time.

4. cashiers must not read or do anything else at the counter. but you're allowed to stare blankly at the emptiness of the store *bodoh betul, cm org x bosan jek*

5. line void need a supervisor password *even if there's a long que, and the scanner is stupid, scanned something twice, we have to wait 5 minutes or so fr the supervisor to come and void it, and ended up getting scold for not doing your job properly*

6. they terminated one of the cashier for a very stupid reason with no solid proof.

7. suspend and resume a transaction needs the supervisor password *good thinking, boss. you might as well be the cashier, you asshole*

8. they think all the cashiers is trying to steal their money by somehow punching in the card number accidentally.

conclusion, screw you vijay, sugu, md noor. and all those higher management that thinks they are way better then anyone else, when news flash. you don't even know how to be a cashier you losers.

p.s. i just got myself a new better job that don't need password for evrything. whopee-dupee-doo

040309 :)

once upon a time,

nad ajak all of us main layang-layang dkat taman metropolitan . by all of us i meant ; qiqi, azfar, zaim, farah, shah, danial , and kak salwa. obviously semua ni batch MPH with the exception of azfar. so we pack our bags and off we go.

so since nad did all the planning, she asked us to meet up at the community centre at 830 am. i was there 830 sharp bt all i can see is some bangla sweeping the road. okayy, so instead of waiting there, i went to qiqi's house while waiting fr nad to come over and cook some spaghetti. after cooking, we ended up doing mary-go-round around ttdi; picking up shah and "beraya" at kak salwa's house and what not. so the official time we were out frm ttdi was around 11 smthg.

i think we should be caught for polluting the air, haha! we went there by using 3 cars. qiqi drove her waja, nad drove her kelisa, and kak salwa drove her wira( i think ) . so shah, azfar, qiqi (driver) and me was in one car. it was fun being in a car with them. shah with his singing of thinking of u by katy perry drove me crazy the whole day. but at least i got to share the back seat with azfar ;)

so we arrived at that place around 12 smthg. then qiqi and me made a run to the toilet. since its a "public toilet" we have to pay 20 sen each just to take a loo. why they even bother naming it tandas awam i have no idea why. so we were looking for a picnic spot. found one, but it was so hot, (duh! its the middle of the day). i was sweating while eating my icecream. not exactly a good picture of me. aha. anyway, zaim found us a better picnic spot. it was a bit shady. so ok la. otw there. my flip flops got stuck in the mud -.- and i was holding a plate of spaghetti. thank god there was a pond nearby, so i washed my flip flops there . i just made the pond even more dirty. whopee-dupee-doo.

the picnic was okay, the spaghetti was delicious. and we talked and talked. but since zaim hates inactivity, he keep making suggestion tht we go to ulu yam and since according to him, "dkat jek ulu yam tu dari sini" . yeah right dkat. jauh gle la kot zaim -.- and the roads plak, hmm, what to say eh. well, im nt suprised if somehow we're at genting. haha. yup that far. and ada this one point where everyone in the car senyap. actually i almost fell asleep in azfar's arm. then shah was like " aku risau dieorg senyap semcm kt blakang tu, ntah2 dieorg tgh make out". haha! shah , merepek jek la kau ni. bajet if i nk makeout i'll do it in public ke -.-

so sampai la tht ulu yam tu. guess what. nak masuk hutan pun kena bayar. pergh. best gila org zaman skrang -.- anyway, the steps nk go down tu was so steep. cm scary gle. sampai kt bwh tu guess wht. the jambatan tgh repair, so kalau nk turun we have to step on sacks. seriously. i almost fell kot. but lickily, azfar was there to catch me when i fall :) so sampai la this one spot. the water was so cold, but eh, who gives a damn. we had fun taking pictures here and there that we dont even realise its almost 2 already.

then after that, we went to the curve. watched role model. and everyone was sitting at the couple seats, awwww. even shah and qiqi ;) role model was funny in a very sick way. but who cares. as long as i can cuddle with him in the movies, who give shit bout what are we watching, haha. after the movie we bummed into miya and hanif. the funny thing was, they were watching the same movie, in the very same cinema! gle cool but somehow x terjumpa plak dieorg in that cinema. so after that kteorg pergi cuci the pics from qiqi's camera.

around 7 , we have to head back home. it was fun, but the very sad thing was i have to say goodbye to azfar. cause god knows when i'll see him again, i love you dear :)

p. s. yes i did blows off the jason mraz tickets. but what fun is the concert when i can hang out with the people i love the most ?