Well, well, seemed like the Crapiology Part 1 received massive attention from the girls.
Suka lah tu I cakap pasal korang.
Btw, all the girls went home last weekend and left me alone, in the house.
aloooooneee...! (read that with an echo)
The house is only occupied by 4 of us, and other 4 empty, locked rooms (ghastly kann??).
I heard moving chairs, slammed cupboard doors at water running. I so believed it is coming from the upper floor but the girls were making 'omygod' expressions, escp Zaza.
Last night, I heard someone knocking on our door. But we were too asleep to open it so the knocking stopped.
I thought it was Zaza because she did knocked before, but she said it wasn't her. I don't totally believe her, because she always want to believe the eerie side of the story.
The other could be Fatin, but I guess she was busy engaged with someone in Holland.
And the other could be,
you know.
Luckily I have the most desirable (so far at top rank) boyfriend who refused to let me talk to the wall, the bed, and the cupboard, so we ended up watching 3 movies that weekend.
The other thing is, the heat is up.
We are having a final semester briefing this afternoon.
And believe me when I tell you we're signing up for the career interview workshop this weekend.
Us + UTP events = odd, weird, combination.
There a lot of what ifs conversation, which of course, resolve to no solutions at all.
'What if I dapat Miri?'
'What if I dapat Kerteh?'
'What if I takleh survive long distance????'
Ayah said it's not the end of the world if Kerteh is the place.
I know. But I'm still taking time to convince myself that.
Btw, why all parents say that? Don't they know their child inside out?
Are they not aware we could die without our normal sets of friends?
I'm pretty comfortable in my cocoon and I don't want to be a butterfly!
Whatever the fish it means!!
Before I toodles (adorable-ly), here's a newsflash.
Someone is breaking up. And it's not me, silly.
Of Ghost Story And I Don't Want To Be A Butterfly
Beaten by the Bee
I got stung by a bee.
On my foot. Right in the middle of my foot.
Hah cantik sangat lah tu~
I land to sit on the nearest bed,
screamed and screamed, and hopped and hopped, sqeezing my foot tight,
'Shit shit sakitt gilaaaa...'
Nasib baik Ifa helped to pick out the sengat or whatever it is.
Then I called mama, ask anything i can do to soothe down the pain.
'Takada ape2. Letak lah minyak ape2 minyak u can find'
Sob..sob..
Then a sympathy call was made to the bf.
After a while, the pain went away.
But it still marked dark red on my foot.
There! My first love-bite from the bee!!
10 weird picks on me.
1- I wash my hair twice a day. Even it's running freaking late to school. And I never wear wet hair under my scarf. It is worst than gross.
2- I don't cut off the label of anything I newly bought. So the brand and price tags will be unattached until the day I wear them.
3- I totally can't tolerate something like pink scarf with pink top with pink handbag. Hope you'll find yourself a pink wall to camouflage to. And I avoid wearing something sandwiching in colour like black scarf, white top and black pants. So ickkk!
4- I hate wearing baju kurung-with tudung. It reminds me of MRSM days, and encourages me to grow fat unnoticed.
5- I sleep to dream on the pair of skinny I badly wanted, and day-dreaming on the perfect vest I am about to find. In future perhaps. Plus, am alergii to ugly handbags. Hahahah sgt exagerate.
6- I don't make friends with loose jeans. Period.
7- I love comfortable flats. Open-toe and flattering heels. But it's not easy to find a good one.
8- What's up with the frogs? Opss, the crocs?
9- I learnt that - long skirts are pretty -only to LOOK at! It never looks good on you, unless you are supermodel or at least, at their height. Personally, you look like perfect walking curtain.
10- I believe trying too hard is not good (always happens when you take too long time to dress for dates). But not trying at all is worst. If you want to wear smoky eyes, at least get your eyebrows fix darling...
Above are facts laced by heavy exaggerated sense. And I have my quality control besides me all the time (refer picture right most top of this page)
