Wednesday, June 3, 2009

technically written



ok so its been like days since I started dis blog thing and days since my first one,
gotta admit I'm not really into blogging I mean, I enjoy reading 'em but lets just say I'm more of a diary-type kidda girl.
ok, lets get started!

what to say, discuss?

well now I'm Home (referring 2 AD) glad to be here really, I miss my fmly. weird as it sounds, I enjoy hearing my annoying yet vivacious siblings screams, n fight, and I miss talking to them n hearing them talk like Yoda n Darth Vader (we're Star Wars fans) as well! My mom of course, my heart n soul. My dad, my protector n strangely motivator.
So urm for this recent trip back home, I transit at Singapore which was Ok I guess compared to last trip whih I transit in Qatar. Minimised the scary part or sure. Singapore was ok untill a certain incident with the I guess you can call her the transit officer? She works at the transit counter, so at 1255pm I arrived in CHANGI INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT, Singapore, quickly look 4 the transfer desk 4 my transfer 2 Abu Dhabi. The lady n duty asked me as she was checking my passport;




LadyOnDuty: Miss did you resist assistants to board this flight?

Me: I'm sorry?
LadyOnDuty: Did you resists assistants? Did they ask you to fill any forms in KLIA?

Me: Erm no I dont think so??

LadyOnDuty: Well, You are under age, dont you need assistants or are you travelling alone?
Me: Oh I didnt know bout that, my dad booked the ticket for me. (while smiling)

see, usually when people look at me, and see my tall-large figure, they would assume that I'm a college student. Maybe 19? 21? 22 years old? N sometimes people who I know are OLDER than me would call me "kak.."
feeling a bit wrin-kly when that happens, in my head this will pop out,
"sedar tak aku ni baru 17, kau tu dh 20 lbei panggil aku kak pulak. What the..??"
My point is, its nice that someone finally acknowledge you as not-old. Aha, nevermind. After the transfer desk, went to a shop at the airport, bought a bottle of water which costs 3.60 Singapore Dollars. I only drank like a tiny portion cause the thought of Singapore recycle pee-water in to drinking water was enough to make me sick, n the water tasted funny so I threw the bottle away! ( I know, such a waste).

welcome to singapore airlines!



the plane was alright, purple was everywhere, the monitor was kidda small though compared to Etihad n Qatar. But it was alright. I sat near the window next to a Phillipino women. She was nice! so was the phillipino guy who sat next to her. As I ate (rendang with hot rice n roated chicken salad) n drink (mainly juices, apple and orange, avoid drinking caffein n such when Ur air travelling it causes You 2 dehydrated). Watched "Race To Witch Mountain", it was an ok trip.





FINALLY! WELCOME TO ABU DHABI
here are some pics rom AD;


















































Saturday, May 9, 2009

left aside


saw him there by the hallway

sanding tall, looking devine,

he looked like a dream that could be mine,

wanted so badly to speak

but sadly,

nothing came out!

so pucked up the courage to go and meet,

maybe even prepared a little speach,

then,

with despair,

SHE came with her long lush black hair,

with beautiful dark green emerald eyes,

Ooh..she looked so FINE!

what does he sees in her?

I could not tell,

it's as if she put him under a spell,

she might looke like a model,

but eveytime she walks, her belly wobbles!

this question always makes me wonder

WHAT THE HELL DOES HE SEES IN HER????

HELLO, I'm here!

but then again,

he still chooses her....

Dear Red Baju Melayu


Dear Red Baju Melayu

How do you do?

It's been a long time,

Hope U're doing fine


Dear Red Baju Melayu,

How's school?

How Are your sister's too?


Dear Red Baju Melayu,

With jeans so blue,

Sorry eh?

But I am reminded,

SINCERELY,

I miss your smile,

SINCERELY,

I miss your voice,

SINCERELY,

I miss your grace and poise,

SINCERELY,

I miss you.


Dearest Red Baju Melayu,

Sorry if this annoy's you,

Can you figure out the clue?

I guess,

I,

Still,

L-O-V-E,

you...


storyteller

Friday, May 8, 2009


this one storyteller just started,

she's not sure, where, how, or what to begin with?!


but she's trying ;)


one thing though,

sometimes, some may not agree with her stories,

well,


DEAL WITH it!

(it's my story to tell)


she tried out this blogging thing after some 'people' topld her to,

ya satisfied??!


more stories will be written soon! ;)




storyteller