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Thursday, September 30, 2004
like you do.
music Metric - Combat Baby
I'm still sick. That's not good. Not good for my sense of smell as well. I aint swell, I'm very freal. Just for the sake of rhyming.
Ummm Well PMR is next week. I got the letter from MARA, asking me to attend for the Ujian Kecenderungan the Saturday right after PMR. Sigh, I guess I could just not let go all those Scientific facts as fast as I could. Sigh. I have to bring the Answer Card but ohmyyay! I lost it. Haha. Go me. I don't want to go to MRSM, eventhough I do wish to change school because I am already so tired of this school. I wish I was still a primary kid stuck in Secondary School, because there will be no worries and I'll be hoping that I could stay together with all these people and will not get tired of them, or the teachers for that matter. i'm not really hating all of you, oh no I won't, it's just that. Well SMKDU you're a pretty randy dandy school but it's just not up to me.
Or maybe I'm just finding a more convincing cover up to the fact that I have to join a co-curricullum(sp?) activity next year, and I don't want to. Haha.
To Piut: remember. Sling bag. Not yellow in colour. Wait howabout we change the deal into the pink Converse shoes. You won't be considered as "cheap". Bohaha.
To Amir: Skinny ties. 3 for RM10. yeah yeah. We shall be Amir D & Afi Kapranos. We shall set the trend. You follow Interpol, Franz Ferdinand for me.
Sunday, September 26, 2004
Work mister work.
music Converge - Clean (Depeche Mode Cover)
With Jacob Bannon's haunting vocals enwrapping the statement, "the cleanest I've been," this is one good cover. Or maybe it's the fact that the song is the only non screaming song that Converge had ever done. Hah. I have been listening to this song repeatedly, and sadly enough I couldn't find the original song on the net. What is wrong with joo soulseek?? Props to Amir (malaise) for recommending this song.
I am sick. Since Saturday. I have this weird habit going on, in which I will wake up in the middle of the night, maybe twice a night, only to find out that it's just 1am or 3 am, and that my aircond shut itself once again (but thanks to the small space of my room, the cold air is trapped and could not escape. Muhaha). So maybe I shouldn't really bother to go and click the on button. Or else I wouldn't wake up feeling very vomity. And you know how I don't like vomiting. So I've been walking around the house with my voice strangely changing it's range everytime, and trying to resist vomiting (yes I can feel it, it's not very nice), having a sore throat and bad cough and mucus overdose next. It's not very nice.
And suddenly we had water shortage. Thank god for my sister's apartment! But it's okay now. I'm clean, and I washed myself thank you. But I forgot to take back my toothbrush from my sister's. -_-; I hope I have a spare.
Supposed to go to the TTDI library, but because of my sickness (and also witnessing the jetlag) Aida, Ariana and I didn't. Patty called, and persuaded me to go to the library because Hanafi's there. Hmm. He should really stop being the matchmaker of some sort. :\ And Dina, sorry because I'm sick. We couldn't go out and find for a job. Sigh. Now I really want to try out for Rock Corner, but age limit, age limit. Sigh. I'm becoming like Adrian. Sigh.
Today while on our way to UIA (because Azim asked for her colour pencils, her boards, 20 pieces of KFC chicken and more clothes. She rewarded us with her dirty clothes... -_-;) I tried to convince my brother to work at Rock Corner. Hey, it's very beneficial, to my mum (look! he's actually out at One Utama, in the social world, and working! OMGWTFBBQ!) and to me (the CDs. bohahah.). Heh. Imagine seeing him with the Rock Corner dude at Rock Corner everytime I go there. And what if he get his hair spiked up. O___o But oh well it needs time. Uhm. Anyways, while on our way to UIA, since KFC doesnt have approximately 20 pieces but 21, we decided to make it approximately 20 pieces. Except that my brother made it into 19 only. "One of the chickens were trying to get out! And it's a big one!" Ahihihi. The winding staircase at UIA makes me dizzy. And I was already dizzy.
Thank god for 8tv making it into Astro. Seeing multiple Vicks makes me dizzy. And I'm already dizzy.
ps whateff Modest Mouse, Franz Ferdinand, Sugarcult and Dashboard on hitz.fm? oh well.
Tuesday, September 21, 2004
somebody told me.
music The Early November - Everynight's Another Story
Today I spent the rest of my day at school (other than drowning myself in the important facts for a short time) singing The Killers' Somebody Told Me out loud, which is a contagious song, and it has spread itself to my friends, managing to stay alive with different sentences that runs together with the original.
somebody told me, that you have a boyfriend that looks like a girlfriend that i had february of last year.
meme's version: somebody told me that you have a girlfriend that looks like my boyfriend last friday.
Sunday, September 19, 2004
new website, because of the douchebag geoshitties.
so-destructive@tripod! so-destructive@tripod! so-destructive@tripod! so-destructive@tripod! so-destructive@tripod! so-destructive@tripod! so-destructive@tripod! so-destructive@tripod! so-destructive@tripod! so-destructive@tripod! so-destructive@tripod! so-destructive@tripod! so-destructive@tripod!
I'm loving Winamp 5's streaming media!
Saturday, September 18, 2004
i am a scavenger.
music Interpol - Antics album
Sigh. I have been way too busy for my own good nowadays, and my eyes were set on the history revision book way too long. The proof of me getting sick of it is when I actually wanted to throw up, but due to my fear of vomiting, or vomit, or anything that has got to do with it, I didn't let go all of my wasted organic human batteries. And I'm glad I didn't.
Bad airwaves of constant worrying is filling the whole school. With only two more weeks until the second big exam, PMR, everybody drowned themselves in words that maybe won't live much longer in our minds after we had plunged ourselves in our selected career soon, or maybe we will just for some pure enjoyment of the education. Well definitely the ones who sat in front rows would do. I am not really making such silly remarks, but these are predictions and judgements from observations. Sometimes I found myself quite sick of the heavy studying atmosphere, so me & Yi Zhen would always sit behind with Roxanne and Li Khie. With them persuading me to draw with my poorly done amateur anime style of drawing, I did and they had gone obsessed with a guy on a paper, shouting "WAAAAH DAMN KAO LENG WEIH" all around.
Yesterday Lutfi messaged me on MSN, and it goes something like this (Forgive the pasar Malay slang):
him: ey afifah
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: iye saye
him: u tgh buat aper?
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: i tgh tgk malaysiee idol kenapa
him: kacau ker
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: tak tak
him: i nak cakap satu bender nih
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: sila sila
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: apa dia
him: important gak arrr
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: sila sila teruskan
him: eyh i want to say sorry arr yg aper i tlh buat
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: ha?
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: buat pe?
him: okay actually
him: i dgr some rumours arrr ennn....
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: ok
him: so i missjudge u lah.....
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: oh
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: rumours apa?
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: ada rumours eh? :D
him: some bastard told me lah
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: hoh
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: hebat
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: apa dia cakap
him: ituh tak sudi saya nak cakap
him: pasal menyakitkan hati anda
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: hoh :
him: so sorry lah kalau aku cam sial
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: takpe takpe :)
him: sorry errr
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: it's ok
momo is proud of her crooked middle fingers. says: it's ok :]
Well yes my middle fingers are crooked and this conversation clearly shows that my mind always in the most blur state of... mind. But that's not what is important. The important thing is about this rumour, which might be true or not be true, since Lutfi might be putting up a joke on me or something. But if it's true... Then what is the rumour? Since Lutfi did gave me his ultimate ignorance with those accusing type of looks before this. I did persuade him to tell, but he said he doesn't want to because it's bad. So all I have to do now is to ponder about the rumour or whether all of this is a joke. Damn this is some scary shit (but it couldn't compare to the Casey cases, though. That one is pure mindblowing confuzzling. Gee).
Other than that, I just missed another good gig yesterday due to the fact that my brother didn't really want to go. THE OBSERVATORY, FURNITURE, KLPHQ, THIS BODY BROKEN, FREE LOVE, HER REVERIE and LIED were playing. Sigh. I really want to go. But in the end I didn't really watch the whole Malaysian Idol as well because my 8tv was acting stoopid. And Channel V played Interpol.
And oh, I got 3 As (English, Maths, Religion) 5Bs for trials. Just like my sister.
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