Me, Ktt and Exam

Erm, a satan with a pair of red bull's horns? Does that say something?? Lol

Yea, and no more fishing around in the sea or retail therapy in between. How pathetic.

Apparently, that is how my life gonna be in the next 7 months. Studying 24/7 is like selling your soul to the devil or like encountering a dementor, sucking all the happiness and joy, leaving you mentally exhausted, panda eyes, tonnes of evil pimples and worse, god forbid, weight gain *Sweatt!*

Well, then, what can I say, I've already sold my soul to the devil. So, I better shut up and do some action.

Now, let's just hope and pray that I won't fool around, crack some gruesome jokes to my housemates while studying or lock them out in the balcony or scare them with dead bugs, etc etc. I must be serious this time.

Jo, Lyn and Yasmin, I'll leave y'all in peace this time. Y'all gonna miss me.

Oh, that leaves me, being an emo and cranky person. So not cool.

Melaka

The straits of Malacca.

Yea, yea, we look alike...

I've never seen my dad looking that happy. Lol.

Bazaar at the Jonker Street. A lot of nice stuff.

At Hotel Puri. Located in Jonker Street. The place is surprisingly nice and cheap.

Had cendol at Cendol Jam Besar.

Stick insect and meatball.

Another view of the Jonker Street Bazaar.

I bought a t-shirt, a boho top and a skirt. I. CAN'T. BELIEVE. IT.

That's it!

No more shopping after this.

Photos OF The Day

Balik Kg to pay MakWan and AbahWan a visit.

My nieces were there, Mirah and Fazira. Gosh, they really have grown up!! And they are adorable!!!

But then, as I always have it on my mind, never be fooled by their cuteness, man, they are super naughty!

So as usual, I had to do "the stare" whenever they started to piss me off. It is the sharp, precise, evil stare, involving eyes need to be bulging (and flaring nostrils), penetrating deep into their souls, sending shivers to the whole parts of the body, shattering their joy into pieces (Fuh!).

Anyway, here are the photos that I think, are quite nice. Enjoy!

Full Moon at AbahWan's place.

Fazira. I always tend to forget her name.

The two sisters.

Bagan Lalang, Sepang Gold Coast

The strong wind of the sea hit our face (and tudung =.=), bringing along with it, the salty air.

We tried to adapt ourselves to the harsh wind by holding to the umbrella of a banana fritter stall.

No matter how hard it's gonna be, those crispy, sweet banana fritters and keledek goreng, we must buy!

Husssshh....husssshhhh...gusssshh (Whatever the sound of a strong wind would be),

While we were walking, enjoying our kuih, mesmerised by the beautiful scenery of the beach,

"OH SHOOT!! Where the hell is-" I looked around nervously, searching for something.

"What? What happened?!" Jixs looked worried and I wasn't sure about Pajen as she's always the one among us who hardly express any emotion.

I ransacked my kuih bag, looked around me, panic starting to take control over me.

"Are you looking for your purse?? You lost your purse??!!!" Jixs' eyes wandering around, as though scanning every area of that place, hoping to see my purse.

"Wwhe...where-" My eyes were still fixed at the contents inside the plastic bag.

"Wwhe....WHERE ARE MY BANANA FRITTERS?? THEY'RE GONE!"

"They must have been flown away! Arghh"

"Erm, Suraya?" The panic in Jixs' eyes faded away, suddenly she looked amused.

Pajen, for the first time, proving to us that SHE'S NOT STONY because she laughed. OUT. LOUD.

"Suraya! Of course la they're gone because you ate them!!!" Jixs and Pajen kept laughing, the wind brushed against them, sweeping away their laughter.

Oh.

As it turned out to be, I was completely oblivious to myself eating banana fritters that I forgot I actually finished it. *Sweat* =.= =.=

Well, actually on the last Saturday, me, Jixs, Pajen, Nad, Baydah and San went to Bagan Lalang, Sepang Gold Coast to wind down a bit.

And guess what?? We actually brought some books to study over there but hah! Who are we to fool ourselves, eh?

The place was great except that,

TIP 1: Don't go there around 3-5 p.m for a date, you will look miserable as the wind is extremely strong and the small particles of the sand will fly aound (Here will come the part, 'Oh my love-*uweeek*' 'ouch! my eyes!' 'honey, are you having eye disease? Cuz you've been blinking a lot'

'Oh no! my tudung! It flew away!')

TIP2: Don't try to imitate from the movie, The Kite Runner because 1) Your kite will eventually get stuck on a tree 2) There goes your money on the kite 3) The seller will resell your kite-which-got-stuck-on-the-tree.

TIP3: For those who are not used to the Jumping pose (You jump. Pic taken. Your pic look as though you're floating in the air), don't try it. You will end up looking like having kwashiokor. But of course, you can take pics of your friends jumping, for the future use (i.e. blackmailing). Herher.

Inilah cara katak berjalan sambil melompat.

Lawa kaki hang San, Hohahohahoha!

Well, that's all. We returned to Ktt at 10 p.m. Tired. Full. Exhausted. Happy.

Ponggal Nite 2009

GUESS.... WHAT...?!! WE'RE.... IN....
INDIAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaa!!!!

Taking pics with Bollywood superstars IS A MUST!

The food was FA-BU-LOUS.

All the performances were...

FANTASTIC!!!!
AHHHhhhh....

We really had fun.....




in our very own Little India Town at Dewan BBST, Malaysia. :)

Girls' *Plus One Guy* Day Out With All 6

And that guy is Daniel Chong. Though, he was only with us during ice-skating.

Actually, it was supposed to be a class trip but then don't know why, from 24 pupils, became 16 and finally downgraded to 13 pupils only. And out of 3 guys in my class, only one made it through. Lol.

However, despite the fact that there was only a small number of us, the trip was a blast!!

We went to Sunway Pyramid for ice-skating for the first time!!! It was really fun and enjoyable even though we fell down most of the time with people accidentally banged into us (yea, someone did that to me =.=) or us, banged into them and ended up, soaking wet from head to toe (that was Jixs, she had to change her outfit and as for Nad, only her bum..hoho), of course not to forget, all those muscle pain we all had to endure on the next day.

It was indeed, an unforgettable experience.

After skating like a baby learning how to walk, we went for a movie, Bride Wars, featuring Anne Hathaway and Kate Hudson. It was entertaining for us, despite of its bad rating on the newspaper. Some of us even ended up sobbing (probably because of muscle pain too).

Then, of course, one of the girls' best friends; SHOPPING. Some did window shopping though the majority went for shopping sprees. And not to forget, someone even managed to go for a fish spa as well. Lol

Later at night, Miss Shira came with her friend and other 3 girls from All6. We had dinner at Pizza Hut with Miss Shira brought along strawberry cake for us.

And since Iwan (the van guy) was only going to fetch us at 10.30 pm, we still had one hour left, so we did a late night shopping at Parkson and Baydah was so happy to get a nice pink tunic at a price of Rm35+ (Original price = Rm119.90) and Jixs too, as she bought herself 2 pairs of jeans at a price below than rm100 and all these were only for that night because the price would be slightly higher on the next day! Oh, wait, Pajen, Hasmaiza and BB also did not miss the golden opportunity.

Last but not least, we reached KTT at 12 a.m, walking like scarecrows due to muscle pains and extreme exhaustion.

Had lunch at McD.
The ice-skating area.
Me On Ice.
With Nad and Pajen.
Classmates.
After watching the movie, Auw and K-own joined us.

Dinner at Pizza Hut.
The cake. Nad decided to go for relaxation at the fish spa after more than 8 times falling on the ice.

With Ronnie,

I Do Like Singing

Us

Let's start with the fact that I joined a nasyid competition *whoa!* and we won the second place! *double whoa!*.

I know it is hard for some of my friends to swallow that *especially Syazana and Farhana* because they know what kind of a person I am (An evil, sarcastic, dark-humoured person who sometimes like to talk about gruesome subjects though not as chronic as Yasmin :)).

And also because I don't really sing. All of my old buddies know that. When they found out that I joined choir in KTT, they were surprised and now what, nasyid??! Uhuh..

Actually, it's not that I don't like to sing, it just that I don't know what to sing or the real reason behind it is, I don't remember exactly those lyrics *pathetic*.

However, truth to be told, I actually do enjoy singing, even though, my voice is out of tune sometimes....well, most of the times =.=.

So, since nobody wanted to represent the india bound for that competition, plus, with Ustaz looking dissapointed, me and my friends, half-willingly volunteered ourselves to join it. Though, after all those last minute, pain in the neck, nerve wrecking practices, it was finally paid off when we won the second place and the audience enjoyed the performance. And really, the euphoria feeling of winning is AWESOME! All those worries and regrets were completely washed away!

That actually, has taught me a lesson on how we should give a shot on something (of course, on something good though) even though, we initially are not really into it.