Laid-back Sunday.

without church mass, my sundays are relatively laid-back with nothing to do. i wake up late in the noon not knowing what's for lunch. i'm one of the very fortunate ones where my parents won't wake me up until i've slept so long, that they think that there's a possiblity that i am dead.

other than that, i am left to sleep in my quaint sanctuary.

so this is a punctual post, which happened today, and i am blogging it now. i've been craving for ikea meatballs for ages! if you'd know me, i always bring friends to ikea to try their meatballs, if they've never had it before. i mean, who never had ikea meatballs before???? are you weird or do you stay in johor bahru!

ikea is one of my favourite hang out spots. i love the meatballs and the chicken and and the curry puffs (i am nibbling them now while typing away), i love everything ikea-made! i am a total sucker for ikea.

love the meatballs served with steamed potatoes in replacement of the ordinary chips.

then there was grocery shopping at cold storage. i love grocery shopping! i like finding unusual things like different sort of spices. now they even have spices for potatoes. am i turning auntie?

oh grocery shopping because i wanted to cook dinner.

then there was also flea markets for today. i adore flea markets and bazaars. i guess all girls have something for flea markets and bazaars. we find precious gems and unusual finds once in a while at extraordinary prices. jacq will agree with this.

outfit shot of me, because you haven't had a dose of this for a long time. no face shot because...well sundays are no make up/concealer/foundation/eyeliner days. haha i am not ugly, just no shots for you to see. sorry!

this was dinner for the day! picture thanks to meendee chung and her dslr. and yes, i made this. it's spicy shrimp with linguini aglio olio.

then there was also nintendo wii on the menu tonight and my arms are aching for a bit, boohoo. boo weak arms. and i now, officially play like maria sharapova!

pictures credits to meendee chung and her dslr from a long time ago. if you remembered the cookie baking thing (during the rough week, why do i feel this week is going to be a rough week again?), these pictures are taken by my sister.

me and my tiny boobs. what an angle, thanks for the 'great' shot.


cookies baked on tray.


nice crispy cookies, which are.....totally consumed up!

beer talk.

i initially wanted to blog about my LDO (lesbians day out), however, something weird happened (including the fact that all i want to do is to sleep now) on msn.

shut the heck up, jack. we don't have heart to heart talks! we have manly beer talks and all the cursing shit. we sit over cups of...er coke, and curse people who fail thrice and about my exes and about chicks. we hate each other.

WHAT HEART TO HEART TALK? are you being emotional about leaving!

random thoughts.

these days, i find myself really pensive. staring in the air, deep thoughts running across my mind. i can't tell if this is a good thing, or it isn't.

sometimes i feel extremely sad about it, sometimes i feel excited about things which crosses my mind. i am indecisive and inconclusive about things which does the marathon in my mind.

the thought most occuring in my mind would be, how time flies. is this a good or bad thing, can you tell me? this morning when i took my bath and moments before this when i took my bath, the one thing in my mind when i look into myself in the reflective item would be 'this is my last semester, omg'.

i am a senior! senior of mini seniors and senior seniors of mini juniors. whatever you call us. haha. we are the ones doing out final subjects! we are the one you go to when you wanna know what books to use, how terrible is a lecturer, whether are there tips for a particular subject. we are the experienced ones. yes, that's the word, experienced.

i first found myself stumbling around aimlessly metropolitan as a curtin student. curtin was my stepping stone to rmit. i hated everything in curtin, from its lecturers to its syllabus to its assessments to its exams! then i entered rmit. i was overflowed with enthusiasm! excited but scared. i was entirely alone. don't tell me that i am not independent or shit. i started off my uni life all alone, made a choice on my own. 6 out of 10 of my friends chose to follow suit to peer advices and what nots. i didn't. i was different. i picked out a major no one else did. i did a major which doesn't neccessarily guarantee me a job, but i liked my major. i am excited about things i learn.

so much has changed. and now i am asking myself, how am i going to plan and set things out of my final semester? am i going to study hard? or am i gonna fool around because really, this is my only time to play.

you can find me boring. you can find me absurd. but i am just slightly different.

see, even the path i chose for myself is different. people digress when the new semester starts. i am actually happy it is starting. it just means new things for me to learn, to know.

you can find me always being very clumsy, tripping over things and saying even weirder things. sometimes stupid things. like today... as i was helping jen and yee mun pick out a gift, i asked 'so what's your friend's favourite colour?'. yee mun said black. i actually asked 'what type of black?'. haha, omfg. she turned to jen and said 'what type of black....wth! what kinda question is that! black lah.' oops. i sound so bimbotic.

yin wai calls me bimbo because english (pirate) on facebook makes me happy. giddily happy. it makes me smile. it doesn't mean i am bimbotic. it just means, english (pirate) makes my heart skip a little, and my heart smiles. i don't look at pink slippers and smile! wth. so may i beg to differ, i am not a bimbo. there are just little things which makes me happy. like occasional ice popsicles. occasional ok.

even the songs i listen to are not bimbotic. and coldplay is not gay, i repppppeat. i mean how often you find people at 21, listening to buble. even my mum says i am weird listening to mraz.

i can't even communicate with girls who says 'i am hot! right right? we are hot!'. it puzzles me, don't do this to me. i am nice to strangers. most likely i'd just stare puzzlingly. i know it when people talk to me, whether if we're on the same wave length. like sixth sense.

i've grown and am growing so quickly, it scares me!

ps. geez i still crave for baskins. and now i crave for ikea. i want to walk around ikea aimlessly. touching furnitures and items and not buying them.

marche on the go.

i've been meaning to blog aeons ago. but scrabble has been keeping me too much company, that i find myself procrastinating my blog entries. sorry! however, this is a two in one post. and it's regarding the same topic, but different events.

this post is very much regarding food and if you're hungry, stay awhile till you fill yourself with food. sorry! this is a salivating post.

we're talking marche@ curve today.

father's day was last sunday and the family usually feast on special occasions like this. marche is a market based restaurant where you order and self serve your food. cute concept, something innovative and relatively different, but i find myself not very attracted to this concept.

too much time wasted on walking around, by the time you had finished your course, you're back being hungry again! oh no! another con to this concept is that, they really charge you for everything. extra mashed potatoes will cost an extra rm1.50, wtfreak. and when you order just steak, well, you really get just ONE steak. boo for ...gluttons like me.

interior of marche.

passports for ordering. give it to the person behind the cooking counters, wait for a certain time and personally pick up your dish. but do not lose your passport! it's worth rm 250, if i am not wrong.

food for father's day:

mushroom soup for the glutton sister. this is rm 7, small bowl.

rib eye steak for the glutton sister as well. now i don't seem like such a big eater after all.

roasted chicken for the brother-in-law who is obviously a chicken lover.

everyone's favourite! rosti with beef sausage and the sausage is hugeeee. plain rosti would be rm7.50 and additional sausage rm9. rm 16.50 for the whole thing, which is really not worth it. haha. but it's yummy. add on bacon or cheese which would cost an additional rm 5.50 for each topping.

mine was yummy. i had grilled lamb. and i love lamb. just as much as i love steak. the lamb was worth it. i think this was rm 29. (i have no idea if the price changes from day to day basis or they don't)

story telling. remember my post where i told my nephew random stories. really, he is always in awe.

'whoa, sai yi damnnnn cool!'

group picture where i am ugly. so shut up. haha.

i was filled to the brim and i actually twittered it. father's day was awesome posum.

and on the tuesday after that, the rmit gang made a trip to marche again. it was all accounting mafias, but i was of course very welcomed. haha, florence made a remark that i should be at gatherings to entertain people. which made me feel like a clown. but it's good to make people laugh. florence like my honest and crude jokes. and even asked me to be her 'chi mui' during her wedding! hahaha.

see the date?

i love the sauteed mushroom to death! rm 9 for this thing.

this is surprisingly very very yummy. chicken chop yums. this is worth it, very filling, only rm 13.50. (i remember prices well.)

jo is afraid of me. until i drag her over. come onnnn, i don't eat, i just tell honest jokes!

two sexies haha.

the healthy group wtf. we had marche because apparently they don't eat anything unhealthy! where's the liffffe man. i thought i was boring, but szu kee only eats steam fish. haha. my life is good then.

they woke me up at 11.15 am for lunch. where 11.15am doesn't really exist in my world. i was cranky and impatient during lunch, and when i reached home, i KO-ed.

with kyth and florence!

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i just got back from transformers 2: revenge of the fallen (correct me if i am wrong, i sometimes don't pay much attention to the names after the ':' sign).

AND THIS IS MY PERSONAL REVIEW. shut up if you don't bloody agree with it, just go and make your own review. this is my blog.

all the hype and hoo-has for transformers 2, we managed to obtained front rows tickets for the movie. i mean shit, what's the hype? (although i was excited, it's like what, the movie of the year to watch is it? don't know, i just watch what they show)

my sister said terminator salvation's graphics was not good, i actually think transformers' graphics are worse than that. but who am i to critic, i know nothing about graphics. just sometimes it didn't feel reaallll for me. but nvm, i give no two shits on graphics. i am not artsy.

half of my frigging 2.5 hours in the cinema, i found myself asking 'so which transformer is this' fml. especially when they fight, they're all clinged on to each other. it's like a piece of crumpled aluminium foil sigh fml. total headache. but nonetheless, very action-packed.

all the transformers loooook the same to meeeee, how comeeee? fml man. and can't they give megan fox nicer clothes?? she's hot, so give her nicer clothes! i feel sad. i found that during the movie, my mind was constantly away from the movie. like not thinking about it. i thought about exam fees, about who miss called me last night. and i had to divert back my own attention like, 'watch the movie!!! people are all so hyped about it, why your mind is away???'. so i was rather very restless. can't blame my mind, my mind even works when i am sleeping.

THE ONLY THING which really caught my eyes was..........the college library. such a nice library!!

it made me whoa a little, laugh a little. but it stays there.

one more thing, why must shia le bouf run 4 miles? i was wondering if transformers have pockets. they can just put him in their pockets and walk towards optimus prime.

transformers should have pockets. seriously.

a minute with you means a lot more than just a minute.

girlie lunch out with yee vonn and jacq was on the list since weeks ago. felt rather necessary to spend some time with jacq because she just finished her gruesome examinations, damn the curtins.

when little short orange asked for suggestions for a place to eat at sunway (sunway because they're bullying me, they won't ever travel to pj), i jumped in for gasoline.

i love love love this place at sunway pyramid. let me tell you why. haha. i always like places to dine where you have to sit on floors. do not wtfomgbbq me. it's adorable and gives a homely feeling! and the best thing about gasoline in sunway, is that they have curtains which seperates each table, providing much enough privacy. very very cute.

the only bad thing is....it's not comfortable for tall people. and its lightings are rather dimly lit. bad for camwhoring (sushi zanmai is good for camwhoring).

so i threw on shorts so i can sit like a loafer on the floor! very awesome, my ideal lunch.

don't find me weird, because my ideal dining image is not fine dining where people serve you wine and caviar. haha. I LOVE SITTING ON THE FLOOR, SO WHAT?


they ate without me, mean much. i was just slightly late! and i wanted to take pictures of food. however, again, the lightings were too dimly lit.

her outrageous longan/lychee milk drink was rm6.50. and huggggge. you see, another reason why i love gasoline. haha. damn it, they have such wide variety of drinks and i love their shake-shake (fruit shake).


leng lui who kept pestering me to come faster. ish.

very pretty grafitti walls all around. gasoline in sunway pyramid is pirate themed! so it's in a shape of a boat! cute! and ahem, i get to sit on floors. haha

sleepy me and jacq. i actually spent the whole day driving around, omg. sigh. since when have i turned into a driver.

little orange and jacq. that's when the camera battery died. haha. i had black pepper fried rice and it was yummy.

i always liked my fried rice cooked till dried up, no sauce whatever. and i love black pepper/pepper/whatever pepper! so i loved my fried rice today. however, i ordered a sour plum shake, and i didnt finish it haha.

it was too cold. i've been having cold drinks the entire day. and i detest cold drinks. cold drinks are good picks during the hot weathers. however, if i had to choose, i'd choose a warm drink....because it usually gives me a chilled out feeling, very relaxing and homely.

i like anything homely!! and chilled-out!! like jazz. very sexy.

facebook frenzy!

i have been insanely obsessed over facebook. let me show you why.

i recently changed my facebook language from English (US) to English (Pirate). cutest lil shit in the whole wide world i swear!

can you see how 'log out' has become 'abandon ship'? hahahahaha. seeing this puts a smile on my face. instead of 'add as friend' it becomes 'be mateys'!!

a-dow-ra-ble much!! haha 'friend requests' becomes 'sorry louts think they're your mates!' haha. omg, cutest thing!!

things which makes me happpppeeeee!

these days:


transatlanticism by death cab for cutie. extremely draggggy song, but i love the beat and the emotions in it.


i can't decide if i like scientist, yellow or fix you more. but coldplay is not gay. 500% not gay. seriously. i am damn emotional about this wei.

well, i actually always had coldplay in my list until recently alvin sent me a fix you version from the left right left right album. viva la vida was supposingly to be called left right left right, but in the end it was settled for viva la vida. bla bla bla. so left right left right is a compilation of songs sung live in different countries during the viva la vida tour. i did my research. haha. thanks.

i think i really like the scientist because of its lyrics. so i picked the scientist to put up here.

and i want to go to the glastonbury festival!!!!

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i know how much people hate to come across a blog and have to see videos. you have to wait for it to load and likely you're not going to like it because music is such a subjective matter.

but this is my blog. i will post videos of music I LIKE. and they are NOT gay.

yellow is an amazing song. i love its lyrics. and this was one adrenalin pumping performance. shit i love rock concerts because they are all so pumping. the beginning to this performance is amazing to no extent.

you would ask what's the difference of this video and the second video of this post. this is acoustic, and brandon the tuna fish will love this.

if you realized, i'd dig performance where the crowd sings along. but an acoustic version says a lot. to me, acoustic version is a song at its most simplistic minimal point. simplicity is the key to beauty. when you stripped down all other instruments, and shouting, you can tell if the music is a talent or not.

chris martin at more live perfomances suck at singing. but this video proves otherwise. this video is amazing. and this song is amazing. this song talks about resentment, being sorry, second chances, in my opinion. so this song is deep in its meaning for me.

i LOVE this song. it has to be my favourite coldplay song by far.


there's nothing special about this song. in fact he sang badly, and he called his crowd 'bastard'. wtfreak.

but it is noel gallagher of oasis!! it is the collaboration of two very very talented artist. zomg. i am a sucker for rockers. so when i saw two very talented artist on an acoustic version, you can tell how excited i am, especially when i love the song. however, it felt as if noel lacked feelings with the guitar. so i ain't no pro, but i can tell if someone plays with feelings and emotions.

sigh. lengthy. it's 4 am, good night!

petticoat talk

today i shall talk about random things. because i feel utterly random. i even craved for ice-cream and completely wiped out a pint of chocolate flavoured haagen dazs in bed while indulging in montana sky by nora roberts (i am a total sucker for nora roberts' novels).

i seldom crave for ice-cream though, but these days were exceptions in my life. anyone wants to be my date to baskins for mint chocolate chip?

according to my pre-planned schedule, chocolate brownies was in my weekly schedule. however, thanks to odd sleeping hours, brownies have to wait till my body clock works well. i am sorry to whoever who wanted a bite. haha. which would be no one, wtf.

thanks to malfunction body clock, there's a zit on my nose. thank you. what a gift for the weekend.

and my sisters quoted me a great story teller! i know, thank you. in 5 seconds, i whipped out a total f-awesome story on why snakes have split tongues to my 4 years old nephew so to convince him to stop screaming. thanks to my ability in exaggerating and ability in lying, any stupid stories become good stories.

sister said i should be a novel author instead of a freaking economist. yes, i bet much. i think i will be a f-awesome mother who has many interesting stories to tell her kids!

i would love to be a novelist.

or a cool mum. who talks wayyyy too much. and finds a husband who'd listen wayyyy too much.

ps. petticoat talk because i simply picked the first word i see in the dictionary when i opened it. very random! well, random is what this post is.

will you be TLOML?

picture credits to mendee chung.

i love this picture!

i am random.

ika and sze vien once certified that i am really actually very random. the things that i say and the things that i do. but i don't want to be so random.

there are just times i utter things, and wonder why i said them. HAHA. is this some kind off sickness?

i pity ika and sze vien for eating lunch with me, because they ended up laughing more than eating due to me being too random for their soul. it wasn't my fault entirely you see. i didn't make 'G' up. but seriously, i am so addictive, even ika wants to have sushi with me again! i am fun! (not boringggg)

anyway, random chats with brandon the tuna fish, which i found...the things i say are very disturbing. (pls i do not have a hubungan sulit with him ok? i already have my personal lee hom <-- best thing in life i swear, just that this one cannot even speak proper mandarin, fuh)

haha, all of us were supposed to have lunch right after they land, and before jack leaves. so we're asking what he and jin would like to eat, since they haven't have malaysian food for ages.

and this brandon kepppppt talking about his stupid ifp exam (over already la!) and how the hall is far away. and he kept diverting from the topic. i hate diversion, it wastes time.

i said 'exam is not important' HAHAHA. imagine that, i said exam is not important.

i think this was due to too high stress during exams. or cooking. haha. please be specific when you talk to me.

he was just meaning clothing stocks! damn grossed out, i was entirely wrong. haha. apparently i am an advisor to his mum's company. very good, if no one hire me, hire me okay?

i love wong yee mun. but i hate it when she's in front of my house, and i am always out. haha. sorry, TLOML also had trippy eyes. but i just had to disturb her. i love her reactions. everytime she tells you something, just say 'you come my house now'. haha!

sushi again!!!