sudah kenyang..

shit.

now only do i realize how crappy a sense of fashion i used to have. note: USED to.

or prolly i've developed an even more horrible sense of fashion currently, but screw that.

i came home to malaysia bringing a minimal amount of clothes, thinking i would have at least a moderate amount of tops or skirts to choose from. (i wear standard denim jeans)

but GAWDAMN!!!! when i actually went through my entire closet looking for things to wear, i could place NONE!!!!

AHHHHH!!!! DISASTER DISASTER!!!

i think some of my tops have the word aunty written all over it.

but not to put myself too low, i still find some of my tops nice ok..hmph

this calls for major shopping!!!!

....

not that i haven't been doing so for the past 4 months.

just that i left my nice tops in aussie. :)

and i have no idea why, but i can't seem to find anything that i like from the shops!!
i can browse through at least 5 shops here without liking anything and just go home purchase-less.

which is quite amazing really.



i think the earth is getting very close to global warming. it's getting hotter everyday. iish..



with the w800i, i jump everytime it rings.

i want a ringtone that is catchy and has an up-tempo. i want a ringtone that i can hear miles away, and that can actually wake me up if i'm sleeping. i want a ringtone that i can dance to.

so, i chose gwen stefani's hollaback girl and put the volume to maximum.

it's reason enough to coz me a myocardial infarction, especially when it's quiet and the only thing u can hear is the sound of typing fingers. then.....

UH HUH!! THIS MY SHIT. ALL THE GIRLS STOMP YOUR FEET LIKE THIS....

-_-"

i scramble for the phone everytime that comes on.

and sometimes, i laugh at the song when it really does catch me at my best.

just shows you how bored i am, doesn't it??*sigh*

I hate it when i go out too much now that i'm home with family.
i went out so much last week, i felt as if i was never really home in the first place.
but when i AM home, i'm so bored i could go kill myself and it obviously shows because my mom keeps asking me to go out which is very unusual as previously on many occassions, she gave me helluva load of questions whenever i was about to leave the house without my parents in tow.
i think we're both finally seeing something in common though at the wrong time. ugh.

btw, superman was nice. you guys should go watch it, although i'm too lazy to review anything else about it. blah. no fun kan if i bocor???

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those who play the piano have prolly heard of the brand petrof.

2 minutes ago, i realized that when read backwards, it says fortep.
forte-p

which may prolly stand for forte piano, hence, the piano.

ARGH.

no life!!! no life!!!!