Silver.

March 31, 2009

Yes, ESMB got their first silver.
I’m very happy for them (serious, u shouldve seen me during the results)
but tonight, i feel like shit. so yah. no excitement.

Pissed? maybe ar.

Dreams

March 29, 2009

“A dream is a wish your heart makes”

True? Well, I have no idea.

What we gonna be ah?!
Champions, Champions!
How we gonna do it?
Think hard, think fast!
(something, which i dunno wat)
Number 1!
What for?!
GLORY!
HSS, HSS ALL THE WAY!
WE LIKE IT HERE, WE LIKE IT THERE, WE FOUND OURSELVES A HOME
A HOME, A HOME SWEET HOME!
WHOOSH!~

We’re gonna F-F-I-I-G-H-T
We’re gonna S-S-C-C-O-R-E
We’re gonna fight, score
and win the war!
We will win the war, we will win the war
we, will win the war
ONE MORE TIME, WE GO!
We will win the war, we will win the war
we, will win the war
ONE LAST TIME WE GO!
We will win the war, we will win the war
we, will win the war
Tick, tick, tick BOOOOM!

Credits to the HSS seniors for the cheers.
GO HSS!
We’re small but we are mighty. RAWR

HOOOOOMEEEEEE!

March 28, 2009

Yes. I am home!

 

!!!!!!!!!!

 

feels good to be back. I miss the smell of home. Haiz. But then again, I kinda miss having the whole “apartment” feel. I miss Heather! hahaha! she’s naturally funny, i tell you. It’s amazing. I’m glad i’ve been her roomate for 1.5 weeks ^_^
With only 4 hrs of sleep since yesterday night, I’m all light- headed and it feels like i can just lie down anywhere and fall asleep. But I had to wake up cos Auntie Lin wants to bring my mum and i to eat gelare at Plaza Singapura. Would love to sleep on the train, but I know my face will be so tak glam ok. grr. haaaaiz. Still contemplating if i should bring my lappy to nenek’s place. cos now that i got the portable modem, and i can finish up the survey there. There’s one prob. I’M LAZY TO LUG THE LAPPY. T_T argh. Depressing. Haiz. Class tomorrow at 11. And I havent got enough sleep. I feel like skipping but I told ustazah i was gonna come. I met her in the bus on the way to school the other day.

Cant wait for heather to upload pics and send them to me. Cos there’re alot of pictures from the presentation day. teehee. And she and I ‘got married’ to Keith Lim. haha! So here’s how this thing came about…

When we were rushing to finish our project, Jovi was over at our apartment. Heather and I wanted to crash already while wendy and Silvia still wanted to finish theirs. So before we went to our room, i shouted

Me: Eh Jovi, dont take advantage of me ok. I very innocent
Heather: yah man. dont rape us. I know our tak glam sleeping faces turn u on
Jovi: Laughs*

HAHA. so we slept. and the next day, Heather got like a red patch on her neck! AAHAHA! and she felt so conscious that she kept trying to cover it with her formal shirt. And I told her “Eh Heather, I think Jovi give u love bite sia!” So back in the tutorial room, we were asking the whole room “Who raped us last night?!” and for no apparent reason, Heather targetted Keith Lim. So we said “KEITH! You must be responsible! U must marry both of us!” So he was officially our ‘husband’ and it was so funny cos we were all whiny and shit. “HUUBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYY” It was hilarious. For those blur blocks, just for the record, Heather and I are still virgins, we’re not married, and we didnt get raped. hahaha! All in the name of jokes and laughter.

More updates later. I’m off to dhoby ghaut. rawr

5 down 2 more to go

March 25, 2009

I was blog hopping. Blog hopped to those who was a good friend of Allahyarham Haikal. And I started tearing. Although I wasnt close to him, somehow, i feel the pinch. I cant imagine how his close buddies must feel. Especially those who met him frequently, did all the buddy things with him etc. I bet how much i feel the pinch, it will never measure up to the pinch they feel. It got me thinking.

What if I was the one who lost my good friend, my best friend, my best bro, my best gf? What if it happened to me? What if one day, i wake up and not realise that my friend’s leaving me, leaving the rest of the world behind? Would I be able to handle it? Everyone will say they’d be able to. Why? cos life goes on. But when you wait for that moment where u can actually move on and look back and smile at the past, can u hang on? can u get through it? In my world, friends play an important part. What if you lost them? How would you feel? Haikal was my friend, but we werent as close as how he was with his bunch of friends. and from what i’ve read and seen, he has the dopest friends ever. My heart goes out to his best budds and his family. Really, i feel the pinch.

Can’t help but cry at the posts and the dedications. It’s amazing how one person can make such a big difference to one’s life. And I feel so bad and guilty because one of my good friends was a part of his life before. I wasnt there for her. I didnt even pick up her calls when she wanted to inform me of the news. I knew it was a blow for her; i could hear it in her voice. I personally was pretty close with Haikal when he told me that he was interested in her. I was there when he asked me if she was single. I was there. I was there to see them through their relationship. I was there. And probably thats the reason why i kind of feel the pinch.

As everyone would say (or the cliche thing) is to carry on with life. Dont cry because on the bright side, Allah loves him more and he won’t get to experience the chaos of Judgement Day. Although it was sudden, and it was a shocker, it’s something every one of us can learn from. Life is too short to fight. Life is too short to argue all the time. Life is just simply too short. Appreciating those around us is one factor; but thus far, what have YOU done in life? What have you contributed in life, in society, in religion? Did you waste life away? Have you done what you need to? Have u lived every single day like as if it were your last?

now all we can afford to do is Baca Al- Fatihah whenever we think about someone who has died. In that way, whoever the person may be will feel at ease, cooler in the grave. There’s nothing much we can do, crying oceans wont bring someone back. regretting wont bring someone back. Allah is great. He has his reasons for doing the things he does. Insya Allah, everything will be fine. Till then,

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We cooked this! Omurice!

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Me arranging the food..

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Flatmate’s feeets.

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TEAM BLAIR!!!!! WOOOOO!!!

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Awesome-est roomie ok.

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Silvia! she’s from Indonesia.

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Wendy! You think she’s from China rite?? NO. She’s from malaysia.

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JOVI!! yes, jon bon JOVI! He’s from Malaysia. Obviously he aint my flatmate, but he’s a pretty cool dude

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Last but not least, my fav foreign friend (cos he speaks english in a superly cute way), XU XIANG!

Pictures from the cookout last night. I’m doomed for lectures today cos I slept at 2. Shucks. Haha! Test tomorrow and i completely have NO IDEA how i’m gonna do well for the test. Screwed? Probably so. Grabbing some breakfast as soon as i finish this post. I WANNA GO BACK TO SLEEP   T_T

Till Next time, babies.

xoxo,
T

3 down 4 more to go.

March 23, 2009

In the hostel. Haha. Miss home, as always. we had the cookout thing. and we had to do a japanese food. We did Omurice. Tasted damn dope. Woo. Success! So yeah.

Hmm. I wanted to blog about something, but i forgot what. Lol
*thinks*

Ok yah. i figured it out. well. i was on the bus to school after i got some stuff for the cookout and i realised something about me. I may dress nice most of the time, but i really think i’m a very simple person. I dont need expensive gifts or things that involve alot of money to make me remember. A 60 cents ice cream and a walk through the park or a walk home form somewhere is just enough for me to remember. Very random, but yeah.

I know I havent been blogging much. cos there aint much stuff to blog about. i do have pictures though. yay. ahaha. on a seperate note:

Al- Fatihah to Haikal Roslan. He was a senior of mine in Secondary school. He died in his sleep and he was only 19. I was shocked when I got the news from Farie, and I still am. It just made me realise how short life is, and how you should savour and make use of the time you have very carefully. Nevertheless, life must go on and let this be a lesson to everyone else to appreciate life, and appreciate time. Dont waste it all away. I hope Haikal is in a better place now, nearer to Allah swt. Insya Allah.. Amiin.

My condolences to Haikal’s family and his sister, who is my junior, Haziqah.

5 more days to go. rawr

March 22, 2009

It’s back to the apartment tomorrow. *yawn* bigger bag cos longer stay. *dreads* but then again, i’m kinda looking forward to it  and i dunno why O.o Hahhaa. Nothing much. Just that i saw a rainbow yesterday and i felt happy. Till next time babies. xoxo

2 down 5 more to go.

March 21, 2009

I’m at home! :D :D :D I miss home. I miss Mum and Dad. I miss padang food. I’ll go back on Monday and wont be back till the next saturday. I reached home at 8:45, had breakfast and slept till 12. And I still feel like sleeping.

Ok. Actually nothing much really happened the last 2 days. I love my flatmates. They’re awesome. Hee. But one thing that did happen…

It was so random. But it just came to me. And I feel all fuzzy and happy and dumdeedum-ish.
Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ^_^v seeee. I feel all fuzzzzzyyyyyy.

I think I’m back in the game?

You figure it out mates

xoxo

I was supposed to blog yesterday cos i had internet connection from my apartment at temasek green (cheyks! apartment kapeeee) heee. But I was hangin on the phone cos I couldnt sleep =( Zam was such a darling to accompany me feel all depressed cos i couldnt sleep ^_^v heee.

Gtg now loves. MOre updates later. xoxo