But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.


This feeling's taking control of me.

That's what happens to dreams.

Life gets in the way.

Je vous aime, mon chéri. Je le veux dire. ♥


So make it count.

Encik Azwie forces people to do things they don't want to.

Because of him,
I turned this

to this

What miracles do.

Je vous aime, mon chéri. Je le veux dire. ♥


Zip your lips like a padlock.

I just realised every homework I have not done is Mathematics homework.

I feel like watching a movie. But everyone's going to be sleeping tomorrow, or staying at home watching movies and screaming at the TV screen how bloody ****ing hot that specific actor is and trying to stop themselves from doing that by munching on pizza. Like what I did today.

Did I mention Sam Worthington is so bloody ****ing hot?

Je vous aime, mon chéri. Je le veux dire. ♥

She's the type of girl.

I had fun fighting ;



satisfying Sam's addictive pose;


deleting retarded pictures;

taking retarded pictures;

taking normal photos;

playing concentration;

taking awesome photos;


(i'm the second A, fyi :D)



and being grateful I have friends like these :)

Oh, and
Farhana Hadi, you're one gorgeous human.
Fullstop. ;)

Je vous aime, mon chéri. Je le veux dire. ♥


She's indecisive.

You know what?
I hated Sam today :D

'Cause she abandoned me when we were skating.
But I'm not alone.
Xinyen, Chris and Clarice hate her too :)

This is so funny :D

Xinyen looks like Puiyee ._.

I have a picture of youuu :]

So pretty :)

ZOMFG. I love this one :D

Ken looks like James/Norman, no?

See lah who's paying -.-'

Your pink thingy ;p

Ice-skating rocks my socks off.
Although I have contusions on my ankles and knees.
And Ken has the weirdest phone on Earth.
God knows how he survives o.o

I feel so smart when I use the word contusion :D


Not tryin' to rewind.

I'm cool like that.

Wrong topic, wrong sequence.

Je vous aime, mon chéri. Je le veux dire. ♥


Burning brighter than the sun.

I have a better life than Blogger.


But I hate formspring. Sorta. 
I tumblr alot nowadays.

Je vous aime, mon chéri. Je le veux dire. ♥

Spelling out your name.


I won't bother anymore.

At least, I'll try.

Je vous aime, mon chéri. Je le veux dire. ♥

Let me tell you.

I feel like watching Merlin.
I can't go out.
can someone please PLEASE buy the whole series on DVD for me?

Je vous aime, mon chéri. Je le veux dire. ♥


Emeralds for mountains.

Have I stopped blogging?

Anyway. I went to see the oh-so-drop dead gorgeous screamable huggable hair-rippable Stephen Rahman-Hughes. OHMYGOD. And I was sitting right in front of him. And he smiled at meh :D

Just so you know;
I watched it

He's so bloody hot.
I'm surprised I managed to stay vertical.

I was literally incapable of human speech.
I only said thanks.
And shook his hand :D

Je vous aime, mon chéri. Je le veux dire. ♥


I don't need a parachute.

I'm back. Though I can't say I'm celebrating. You know what happened? My room felt alien-ish, yet familiar. Like you're in your best friend's room; known the same room for years, but knowing it's not yours either? Yeah. My room felt like that. MY ROOM.

I loved England. Heck, I almost considered migrating there. Then come here during summer, heee :D Had meals at this uber awesome Malay restaurant. And you know what? The waiter was hot :) I mean, he's Malay, yeah. But hott :D You don't get that often. So don't get me started on the non-malays.

OHMYGOD. Going anywhere was heaven, regardless where to. Unless the 3 days my dad spent driving to Scotland - correction, driving around Scotland. I literally spent 3 days in a car. Stopped only to stock up goodies, water and go to the toilet. And to sleep of course.

It snowed in Scotland. Yeah, well, it was so bloody cold. -2oC in broad daylight. Imagine after sundown. It once went to -15 ._. So, yeah. As my dad was driving around looking for a place to sleep (yeah, long story), we had to survive 5 hours of no connection. Like, literally. I mean, no phone signal, and the roads were empty. EMPTY. No any other car. Or maybe 1 or 2 between the WHOLE journey. Okay, so maybe 4 or 5, but you get the idea. Eventually a polic no, hot policeman came. He was a saviouurrrr. And he had a hot Scottish accent :D

Then we eventually found a place back in England, checked in at 2 AM. And slept at 3. We left the milkshakes and juices outside the door. They had natural ice cubes in them 5 hours later :D Anyway, on that day, we were on the road since 9am from England, and almost up to the tip of Scotland, and back to England. Scotland's scary at night. But awesomely cool in daylight :D

Anyway, Windermere had this gorgeous lodge. Like, superbly gorgeous. OHMYGOD. And the lake. The scenery was drop dead awesomely gorgeous. I want to go there again and again and again. Would've considered living there, but the village is too small ._.

Once I got to London, I conquered Oxford Street :) Got beautiful dresses there, and bought like, 10 pair of pants. Actually walked from one end to the other in one day. Ain't I cool? :)

Apparently Thursdays are half days there. So, went late night shopping.

All in all, I love England. I think I've made that clear a long time ago. But times that by 7. :)
But somehow, I did not know what souvenirs to get you guys. At all.

Don't worry, I still got you something :)

Je vous aime, mon chéri. Je le veux dire. ♥