oh really

i don't like it when a pen that comes with a cap (the thing to close the pen) doesn't make it possible for me to attach the cap at the back of the pen and make it stay there.

i don't understand how pen manufacturers don't think of things like that.

it bothers me. a lot.

and oh, you know how people say things to their mum's and dad's in Facebook and stuff, like i love you a lot and i am sorry for being an mean to you or what not.

I realized that most people who say it, don't have their parents on Facebook.

Well, if they do then its a different point.

but if they don't, then it must be like, you say it cause ahah, you think that god will deliver the message via their dreams they have or something.

oh oh, and maybe its because you think that god checks facebook, or you think your parents secretly stalks your facebook...

but then again most people privatizes their wall...

oooooooooo.... then their parents must be awesome hackers....

anyhooooooo, happy mothers day mummy! I love you and i am sorry i talk a lot<--- (oh looky, im one of them)

hahahahahaha

somewhere over the rainbow

my favourite version, by kamakawiwo'ole, phew, what a toungue twister that was.



it's beautiful.... and now that i wikied him, i found out that he passed away long long ago, and now i feel even more sad listening to it.... i love u the sound of ukulele

peekabo where are you

you have always been at the back of my heart

loves loves

sometimes we wish some things never do change

Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when, you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go, somewhere only we know
Somewhere only we know?

Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So, tell me when you gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything.
So why don't we go, so why don't we go?

Hmmm yeahh.

This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go, somewhere only we know,
Somewhere only we know
Somewhere only we know?

excitement

yesterday i felt a rush of excitement when for the very first time, i managed to get past the gates and visit another persons town.

this is the game that I'm talking about....

actually the game is lame la. You have to constantly collect bells (money) by selling fruits or fossils and all that to pay off your house mortgage.

and every time they make your house bigger, your debt increases, now i have about 500,000 debt to clear off -_-

So, yesterday i figured out how to use the wifi thing on the ds and went online to find a friend code so that i can go visit their town. A girl named Liz from UK came visit my town and she was impressed with my house and stole my fruits -.- (no la actually i offered, i said you can take some foreign fruits to bring home to your town and plant)

anyways, i was thinking about the essays or karangan i used to write in primary school. Its always either about about a shoe talking about how his owner bought a new shoe, and forgetting him, it will always go like that..

Name saya Bata. Saya kasut bewarna biru. Saya berumur satu tahun. Pada suatu hari, tuan saya balik dengan kasut baru yang berwarna putih. Saya kotor dan uzur manakala kasut putih itu cantik dan berkilat. Tuan saya tidak mahu memakai saya lagi dan menyimpan saya dalam bilik setor bersama benda lama yang lain. Saya amat sedih, kerana tuan saya bersikap sama seperti pepatah kacang melupakan kulit.

And the key word towards writing bombastic essays is to not forget your simpulan bahasa. The more you put in the higher the chances of getting an A.

hahahhaa, i would like to be a primary school teacher and read through all the funny essays and reminisce my childhood days.

loves loves

candy cane

i have a candy cane sticker on my lappie. hehe....

sat for MUET today. i forgot what it felt like to take public examinations, long hours, lots to read and write.

sitting for the reading part at 8 in the morning isn't the best idea. the articles almost made me sleep, especially when there are 6 freaking articles that talk about stress, book retailing and what not.
can't wait for all my exams to be over!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

my friends kitten that would have grown by now. here kitty kitty kitty

hehehe

hey soul sister

reality sometimes comes kicking you in the face without you knowing it.

most of the time when it hits, it hits real hard, leaving me feel like Ive lost a part of myself.

it may take you something, some place, or somewhere to realize it
but i guess you would have to just perk up and move on

today was indeed a day where i saw a whole whirlwind of emotions.

i realize that when people break down, most of the time your egoness are striped away from you, and there you are, bare, naked, just you and your real self.

anyways, hey, heey, heeeeey,
your lipstick stains on the front lobe of my left side brains,
i knew i wouldn't forget you,
and so i went and let you blow my mind............