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daym

Thursday, November 09, 2006


EH Ley!! KENAPER aku tak boleh upload the Raya pics ni nyah? Risau lah! Ok never mind. I'll figure it out soon enough.
There's only so many ways to spell HOT. And one of them is this -
W.E.N.T.W.O.R.T.H M.I.L.L.E.R
Hello the eyes... THE EYES!! So piercing and mesmerizing. It has to be the prominent browbones. I remember him in the first episode of Ghost Whisperer. He acted as some dead soldier. I remember him because of the eyes! So now if someone comes to me and says I have goldfish eyes or something something, I'll say 'thank you, you'll remember me then'.
I realise the older I get, the more tolerance I have for impossible people. I have more patience for people who gets on my nerves. My reasoning skills with myself is going on really well. I laugh it off, because every time I feel the beginning of an anger, I think of tissue uncle. I saw him again this morning after weeks of disappearance. Eh kesian lah, I don't think I can buy tissue from him anymore because everytime I do, I tear after walking away. I can see his days wasting away.
The other day, Huda and I checked out a dance studio just behind my office building. I got interested in the types of dance they offer and maybe... Just maybe, I'm finally gonna have one right foot and one left foot, instead two left ones. Hurhur...
Abeh kalau dah nak jadi pompuan joget ni, mesti kena rambut panjang, kan. Cos if you have long hair and you dance, you can action-action toss-toss fling-fling your hair and shake your booty ala-ala Beyonce. Cos short hair just won't do. Because really, you can hide how bad your dancing is just by tossing your hair. Just look at the minahs at 'em clubs. Hurhur...
So no more cutting of my hair. Next year, I will have long hair. I will say goodbye to my short hair that I-oh-so-adore. Then I can take revenge on all those long-haired people in the train who like to action toss their hair in my face. Eh gatal lah setann... Ingat tak pedih keper mata aku kena split ends kau?!



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