Don't say you love me. Your love is just so overrated... "By the way, I love you in that skirt *winks*" So vague and weak... "Just know that I love going out with you. I just shouldn't. But do know that I do. I do love going out with you" All that...........Vindicated "Hey look. I love you k. No matter what I will always be here for you. You will always be my sayang"
Don't say you love me
Slips right out of a sweet talker Words so easy for you to utter Instead of wanting to do it because of me You blame it on my insecurity
It's....digusting
Vas te faire encule I deserve to be happy damn it.
3:24:00 PM
July 15, 2007
sO OVER.
8:26:00 PM
July 13, 2007
First KL food searching experience
Dungu : This bus? Rubbish bin : NOOO! This one goes to Pasar Seni! Dungu : Where are we going again? Rubbish bin : M-e-d-a-n P-a-s-a-r. Dungu : Errr....Are you sure it's this side or the one inside? Rubbish bin : That lady at the info counter said here. .................(55 minutes later) Rubbish bin : WOOHOO! It's the 74 bus! Rubbish bin : Bang. Ni, pergi Medan Pasar tak? Abang bus : Hah? Medan Pasar? Ni Pasar Seni ader. Medan Pasar kat DALAM la.
Ngyeh.
Of buses and trains and also 500 miles of walk, brisk walking really. It was really tiring, considering I did not have any sleep yesterday. For some reason my tummy decided to be rebellious. I vomited twice. TWICE. And it was some black, with slight hints of greenish fluid. And no I did not have any cincau or what not. NO idea whodhawhathatootha.
So we were looking for this place (apparently quite famous for their spicy PAN MEE) frantically around town. It's called Kin Kin Restaurant. Yeh. Keen keen without a doubt. Our tummys were growling like a sick hound for food. Not only does it take about an hour to search for that so very remoted, secluded place, we had to wait for about an extra hour for the food to be served. Cause.....the place was PACKED. And I'm walking about continuous ins and outs of customers.
Mad. Here are some pictures, contribution from another blogger.
And here is how you eat the noodle!
Before chili After chili
If you are by any chance a fan of PAN MEE and spicy stuff. This is the place for you. According to them, this is the FIRST spicy PAN MEE stall there is. So I stickity the map for you to get there.
It is THE month to get yourself married! What are ya waiting for? Start proposing!
*Ngyah*
There are so many couples tying the knot this month, it's crazy. With marriage, comes more responsibilities. And...hassle. *sticks tongue out* At times I wonder, do we REALLY need to get hitched? It's a LIFETIME commitment. I mean, think about it, you are FOREVER (...well, we are throwing the slightest possibility of divorce, cheats and the equivalent out the window for a moment) his or hers. EVERYTHING that has been done by one all along, will now be done by both. It's as though you now developed a second brain to (*insert better if valid*) evaluate your decisions and what not.
Let's not forget the lethal verbal diarrhoeas and and...the disputes and condescension. *Blergh* To even think about it is horrifying.
And I haven't gotten to the part where 5 year old rascals or worse still......CRYING BABIES
(aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!! *runs 50 000 miles away*) starts coming into the picture. Oh gosh. Education insurance. Life insurance. School fees. Bus fees. School allowance. Piano lessons. Maid to take care of the child. Neighbour to be paid off to make sure maid actually takes care of the bugger. Shoes. Clothes. Milk. Health. Never ending worries. FREEDOM (theirs. that's when the battle REALLY starts).
*Ngyeh*
Life.
Anyway, been dragging too far out of the way. Wanted to actually post this picture below and stick the word "COOLIO!" as the caption. One of my acquaintance, Jason, has just been husband-ed.
3:40:00 PM
First comes one Englishman, as a traveller or for Shikar; then comes two and make a map, then comes an army and takes the country; therefore it is better to kill the first Englishman
-Pakthun proverb-
3:28:00 AM
July 06, 2007
stoopeet
The escalator ATE the back of my Teva sandals yesterday! *Growl*
I don't know what was going on in that little mind of its, but it did. And I really felt like kicking its butt (if only it had one) Now the back of the right side of my black sandals has a very obvious indentation; the scar cause by a hungry escalatie.
*SCRREEEAAAMMMSSS*
12:55:00 PM
(^^P)
*giggle giggle giggle*
12:25:00 PM
alvin and the chipmunks!!!!
*sing*
Watch out cause here we come It's been a while but we're back with style So get set to have some fun We'll bring you action and satisfaction
We're the chipmunks C-H-I-P-M-U-N-K We're the chipmunks Guaranteed to brighten your day
*Too doo dooo doooooo*
They are BACK!!!!!!!!!! Teehee. Childhood memories!! They are coming out with a MOVIE, but they look quite....peculiar. Looksie at this poster *points down*bing bing*
11:51:00 AM
July 03, 2007
beautiful disaster - kelly clarkson
"Beautiful Disaster" He drowns in his dreams An exquisite extreme I know He’s as damned as he seems And more heaven than a heart could hold And if I try to save him My whole world could cave in It just ain't right It just ain't right Oh and I don't know I don't know what he's after But he's so beautiful Such a beautiful disaster And if I could hold on Through the tears and the laughter Would it be beautiful? Or just a beautiful disaster He's magic and myth As strong as what I believe A tragedy with More damage than a soul should see And do I try to change him? So hard not to blame him Hold on tight Hold on tight Oh 'cause I don't know I don't know what he's after But he’s so beautiful Such a beautiful disaster And if I could hold on Through the tears and the laughter Would it be beautiful? Or just a beautiful disaster I'm longing for love and the logical But he's only happy hysterical I'm waiting for some kind of miracle Waited so long So long He’s soft to the touch But frayed at the end he breaks He’s never enough And still he's more than I can take Oh 'cause I don't know I don't know what he's after But he's so beautiful Such a beautiful disaster And if I could hold on Through the tears and the laughter Would it be beautiful? Or just a beautiful disaster He’s beautiful Such a beautiful disaster
Once upon a time there was a cow. Yes. A cow. And this cow had a friend. Friend was a sheep. See, both of them were green. In that place they lived in, all things were made green. The mushrooms, the potato land, the trees, the mosquitoes. And suddenly came down a star, CRASHING down to their planet, and ALL things became kalerful! And that star was ME. Rachelli. Ngyahahaha. *Scwoll down pwease*