In case you people haven’t notice,
the links and certain images in my entries are not working.
Try one and see.
It’s not my fault. I tried editting and correcting whatever’s wrong, but it’s all right.
Must be something to do with the bandwith thing.
I’ll be upgrading my account from a free hosted site to a paid one soon.

So, as all these are at fault (the links not working) I’ve decided something.
I’m going to blog over at dripk.vox.com, temporarily.
Until the site’s gon’ back to normal cause I swear the whole thing is so potong.
Cause when I blog, I confirm will link you guys here and there.
Grrr.

You guys better go check out my blog there okay.
Leave comments please, so that I know you guys did visit.
Show me love lahh. I lack.

I have tons to talk about all of a sudden but saving it for Vox.
SO BLOODY HELL GO !

Stomp The Yard

Oh yeah !
The latest dance, life, romance type of thing movie.
The last was Step Up wasn’t it?
This one is more special.
Why?
BECAUSE CHRIS BROWN IS IN IT.
and also because it has krumping.

Nah. I’m messing with you.
Movie’s a movie.

So far krumping has one movie made for it only.
Rize, which I don’t have the chance to watch or download because Malaysia doesn’t have it and most prolly half of the country’s never heard of it. Can’t download because Limewire is pmsing.

I think Miss Prissy’s in it too.
I think that was her boobs I saw in the trailer. LMFAO.
Go search her up if you don’t know her.

I’ve just watched the final episode of Charmed.
I don’t know which season was it that Astro aired but I think it’s the last season.
I missed the whole season and I skipped every one of the episodes and watched the finale.

It’s freaking over.
Believe me, I want to cry.
Why does things have to end eventually? Sigh.

I’ve watched this series ever since its first season and I don’t want it to bloody end.
Argghhhh. Sakit hati.

Wormy’s right. Peekvid is amazing.
Videos of dramas, movies, animes and even the World Cup.
Just pray that you have good connection.

Anyway, I’m bored outta my mind.
Suppose to go to the movies with the classmates this morning,
but I woke up at 11.30am and mom wasn’t home dy.
The outing’s to celebrate Annabel’s birthday.
Shit. I don’t know what to get for her yet and her party’s tomorrow night.

I have to cut down with the going out at night thing because it’s getting on mom’s nerves.
Cannot help it actually. I don’t like staying home but am trying to change that in me.

Chinese New Year is about 30 days more to go and I’m already filling my tummy with cookies and all that stuff. This is all BR’s fault. He keeps bringing me food.

It started out with pineapple tarts which I love to bits and eat the most during CNY.
I think it’s called “huang li pin” in mandarin.
Then he brought me some peanut type of cookie.
Followed by butter cookies the day before yesterday.
To top it all up, my granny gave us pineapple tarts too and also sunflower seeds cookie.

How to not be tempted?

I haven’t do any CNY shopping yet. Already in the mood.
Most prolly the end of this month or the beginning of the next.
Amy said she wants a wardrobe change, so we’ll see and hopefully Michy can come shopping with us too, otherwise we’d to it together with Operasi Boon Roy.

Amy, Izzat and I did a pre-OBR the other day and he looked good in one of the shirts Amy chose.
He’s way too thin. So frustrating to see him wear a nice shirt but appears too thin. Grrr.

Looney’s talking to me again. After one whole year, we are talking !
I’ve missed that bugger and I was frustrated when we stopped talking.
We’re catching up and wait till Ing comes and hang out together too.
Die lah you.

Frankly speaking, I honestly don’t know what to blog about.
I’m just typing anything that’s running in my head.

Oh, here’s the video of Chai Yin & I practising in the studio.

Yep. I have Vox.
If you’ve never heard of Vox, read this.
Those who are bored with Blogger, Livejournal, Xanga and all the others can try Vox.
It’s by the same company as Livejournal , Six Apart but it’s way better and cooler.
If I wasn’t so stuck with WP, I’d move there completely already.

Totally recommended to those who doesn’t work very well with htmls and css.
The functions are easy as pie and it’s fast.
Most important of all, unlike LJ, it’s free.
LJ’s free too, that I know but to have the better of LJ you’ve gotta pay.
Vox no need. Ngeh.

Boooooyah.
It feels like it’s been ages since I last blog though it was only last week.
I got back my pc from Kuan Siong last night but only started messing with it this morning.
That darling saved my files and reformated my pc for me without asking for anything,
well except for that treat he’s starting to whine about. LOL.

Trying to change the pc into the way I like has been a bitch.

First, I needed to borrow the installation cd for streamyx. Then, the webcam’s from Looney. Now I need to call someone, most prolly Kuan Siong again and ask him why I can’t fucking install Windows Live Messenger. *chills*

It’s pissing me off and making me feel damn cranky.

I hate it when I’m off the internet because I miss track of a lot of stuffs like my Xanga peeps. They blog, and I read, every single day and every single post. It has turned into a habit and now that I’m sure they’ve posted about 10+ each, how the heck am I going to catch up.

Lifeless hor?

This week was the MSSD Klang Basketball Tournament at Kwang Hua.
You’ve guessed it, almost everyone was talking about it.
The school mates, the tuition mate, the dance mates.

STAR (my school, if you haven’t know) lost. Both U-15 & 18 Boys did.
Today was the finals.
I don’t know much about the details
but I know that U-15 Kwang Hua Vs Pin Hua was a close one.
My cousin brother was the coach for Pin Hua.

Okay. No more basketball talk.

I think my server is going to break down soon.
Or more like the bandwith is almost to its limit.
I don’t pay for the server, but I’d to contribute to Mamakk regularly and I haven’t been doing so ever since the people from Blorc moved server due to the crashed pc.

Goodness, I feel like as if I’m rambling trash here.
Must be that voice at the back of my head telling me that there’s school tomorrow
and I should be hitting the sack.

Right, I’ll go do that now. Tooodless!

Am currently blogging again from a cyber cafe pc, again.
So pei. Like jibai.
Stupid virus/parasite thinggy totally murdered my computer. It can’t start at all.

Argghhhhhhhhhh. Bye.

I’m awake.
At 2pm.
On a Saturday.

Isn’t it amazing?
Give it another week and I’d say my sleeping cycle is back to normal.
No more vampire/zombie nights for me no more.
Unhealthy okay. Pimples are popping up like mad.

I forgot to blog about this incident yesterday since I was busy with my gangsta movie.

My house almost got rob again.
Almost, because that scum didn’t manage to enter my house.
All thanks to my mom’s amazing old school idea.
If you’ve been in my house and paid enough attention, you’d know.

When I was about to leave the house for school yesterday.
I opened the wooden door to an unlock grilled door.
I was suprised ’cause we always lock it.
Well of course, don’t you?
Noticing the lock itself was gone, we were pretty sure what happened.
Told mom to lock all doors before we left to wait for the school bus outside.
Mom started calling my phone when I was in school during the assembly.
I didn’t think it’d be anything except to tell me I left my ham sandwiches at home.

After school, she called again and she told me that idiot broke her car window, took Xin’s cds and my fucking red cap. He / she tried to take the radio too, but failed. What a noob.

He / she must be quite smart (am suprised) because he / she didn’t smash my dad’s accord’s window.
Scared of the alarm, I guess.
No balls. Muahaha.

Nothing valuable was in the car so nothing was a big loss
but then the fee to replace the broken window was RM65.

So fuck you, machibai loser addict.
Oh I’m sure you are an addict, because cds and cap also you sapu.
Don’t know how to break in, don’t break in.
Don’t know how to break into a car, don’t break.
Don’t have the guts to steal, don’t steal.
Just keep taking those crap and die of overdose, won’t you?

… and I’m off to Mei Kuan’s boyfriend’s place to start on the project. Bugger.

I’m getting very tired of wbloggar.
Is not working again!
So here I go testing again.

It works but with an error. Pukima.
Anyway I’ll just ramble through the dashboard itself.

Finally it’s the weekend.
Wouldn’t it be so cool if we have only three days of school.
Start on Wed every week. Nearer to the weekend, wooots.
Even if it’s the weekend I have work to get done.

The sports science project is to be handed in by Thurs.
Mei Kuan and I need to meet up to start on the mahjong paper,
then only give Afiq a call to conduct the test.
If you don’t understand a thing, don’t try to.
I’m too lazy to explain things in detail.

After school today, Amy and I took a bus to Fruity to celebrate Izzat’s belated birthday which was yesterday. So here again I wish him for the third time, Happy Birthday You.

Today’s Leucine’s birthday by the way. Happy 17th Birthday.
You’re legal to take the license already. Pffft.

Ate quite alot of stuff today.
First a slice of cake at Fruity, then shared two scoops of mashed potatoe with Amy.
Went over to Modern after that and had some of Izzat’s USA fried rice.
Got bored of it and went over to Sriga to have some paper tosai, shared with Amy.

Goddamnnnnnn. I need to stop being so lazy and drag my ass to yoga.

If I’m not wrong, I think I ate or drink something wrong today
’cause my tummy won’t stop aching.
It hurts likes PMS pain, you know girls?
Gahhhh, I can’t even watch my Young and Dangerous in peace.
I got mom to buy me the dvd. It’s been ages since I watched ‘em.
I love that bloody stinking series because it’s so gangstaaaa.
Was just a kid when I first watched it on NTV7, years ago.

My idiotic brother is hogging my mom’s phone which I want to use to message.
I’m going to go over and screw him upside down again. Grrrr.
Like what the fuck is his fucking problem man.
Message with girlfriend or whatever pun tak payah PMS with me lah, jibai.
Don’t know what the fuck is wrong with his head.

I’m all energised today.
I went to sleep at about 6pm yesterday and woke up at 4.30am.
See ma. No alarm clock or whatsoever.

So what if I slept for more than 8 hours? I needed it.
Maybe like this my sleeping cycle would go back to normal.
Gotta learn to shut off my phone before going to sleep to prevent anyone from calling in to chat. But then again, I love talking. Hmmm, whatever.

It’s only been what, two days of school, not counting today yet and I’m already packed with works. Got a malay essay am suppose to pass up today, but haven’t started yet. A sports science project for a competition this month itself. Basketball training because Annabel made me but whatever cause I’ve got Michy in too.

Speaking of the training, the stupid school changed its rules.
One student is only allowed to represent the school in ONE game.
So since I’m joining the basketball team, I can’t join the volleyball or softball team.
Grrrr, but Annabel asked so what am I to say?
Confirm I won’t be playing because damn, I’m no good.
So I planned to cheer with Hui Sze at the bench. LMFAO.

Right, I better go shower.
Otherwise I’d miss the bus and be late.
Cannot! Pantang ! No more missing school or late for me again.
Been warned by three teachers in one day dy.

Fuih. Finally wbloggar is working again.
These couple of days, I couldn’t blog anything with it at all.

So how was the first day of school?
Downright bored as usual.
The sleepiness got around after recess.
My eyes were fighting a losing battle to stay open.

Okay okay. Enough of the drama.

It was really exciting (again) to see my friends after two months even the ones I’ve seen days before.
The feeling won’t go away, you know.
We’re using the same class as last year so there are not many differences in the environment.
Stinky toilet at the back, two spoiled fans, and lousy tables.
Actually, I’m the one with the lousy table.
Half of the class have new spankin’ new blue colour ones. Tiu.
Nevermind, if got chance, I’ll change with other classes. Ngekhehe.

We’ve got a different form teacher and we were pretty surprised cause most of us thought that they wouldn’t change since the teacher herself said so but whatever. Not like it makes a big difference.

We chose our class organisation today.
After all the unnecessary fuss, Shomas ended up being our moniter and Ee Von as our assistant.
Right after the decision was finalized, she straightaway took out her phone to message her friend to ask for the uniform. Goddamn vain. Haha. Sonia is our new loan shark, thank gord. Kar Yee was a creepy one. Hmmm, I just realised we haven’t decide on how much we’re going to pay each month.

I went to the bank after school with DB.
Hang out a bit then he dropped me home.
I couldn’t help it but took a supposed-to-be nap. I slept till 8.30pm.
Rushed out to Station 1 since I’m planning to work part time there.
Friend called to interview but they couldn’t do it today, so they’ll call me when they can.

Is it me or is the connection much better at night?
I can actually check my hotmail now, and even surf wikipedia.
Wooots. Lucky me.

Just got back home.
I tell you the freaking weather is mental.
When it was the holiday, it was mostly rainy days cutting down outings but when school’s reopening the sun have to bloody barbeque us alive.

Got to school to buy school books but the bookshop was closed so we went over to S.E Lee to buy. There was going to be a family dinner at Damansara tonight so my mom went over to my aunt’s place to fetch my granny and her maid. She was having a hangover because she got drunk last night. LOL. Dang cute I tell you. We left for Damansara at about 5.30pm.

Found out my cousin brother came back from Australia already. Had dinner with his family at one of the Tai Thong Restaurant. So forgot the name. I was wearing the high heels for the second time and this time it was easier. Wheee.

Shit. I can’t take it anymore. I cannot stop sneezing and coughing because of the stupid ointment my granny applied before she went to sleep. I need to go rest.

This is a sign that I’m not destined to go school tomorrow. LMFAO.
Okay I’m tipsy.

EDIT : With pictures from the dinner, taken by my aunt’s phone. Crappy quality, but will do and unedited again. I rarely put up family pictures, don’t I?

Above : Third Uncle & Aunt. (mom’s elder brother)
Bottom : Mommy, Granny & Second Aunt (mom’s elder sister)

Above : Tommy, Alan & Yi Yang (cousin brother)
Bottom : Me (durhh) with Xin on my lap, Granny, Yvonne and her sister

Coussie (no idea how to spell her name), XinXin, Granny & Swee Ling (my niece)

Woots people, it’s a brand new year!

I welcomed the new year at The Curve with my baby girls and the sesat guys.
Bevan was there to join us too.

Michy, Amy, Tee Liang, Damien and Bernard,
I swear that night was one of the best nights of my life.

Damien was driving because he was the only one with a license.
You know, just in case there were roadblocks.
We took a detour to Pyramid so that Amy could get her stuff from Topshop.
By the time we reached The Curve, there were already cars queuing to enter the carpark.
They closed up the road into the Cineleisure carpark and The Curve’s because the street between The Curve and Ikano was where the stage and kids’ games were set up at.

Only hotel guests were allowed to use that road.
We lied our way into parking the hotel carpark.
It was one of the best part of the night.

I’m keeping the whole account to myself eventhough I’ve typed it all out in the first place but you should know that in the end of everything, the guards let us into the hotel carpark. Woots.
That’s why Bernard was the man of the night.
He made us all laughed till tears came rollin’ and our eyeliners, smudged.

I had my breakfast, lunch and dinner at KFC with them.
People’s right you know, smoking after eating actually feels damn good but that’s enough of smoking for me. My first resolution for 2007 (been creating ‘em randomly throughout the night) was to stop smoking before I get myself addicted.

Right before joining the street party, Bevan called so we met up with him then we separated because I accompanied Bevan to have his dinner at Ikano.
Meatballs are tasty. There I’ve said it but the sauce made it better.

My tummy was freaking bloated by the time I set off looking for the rest and Leucine.
Found the peeps first.
Had a hard time looking for Leucine but in the end we did find her and we hugged and cheered because she wasn’t at home holding a maggi cup in her hand counting down to the new year. Haha. *whistles*

Laundry was full so we couldn’t get in.
Tee Liang suggested to buy booze from 7-Eleven and have our own tani session somewhere.
So we did as he suggested on the bridge connecting The Curve to Cineleisure.
People were staring at us as if we were ulu and there were those who even bitched but heck those people took pictures of themselves in front of Cineleisure with a “peace”. Now who’s ulu?

Had fun spraying Bernard.
He was the easiest person to bully.
Tee Liang and Amy kept going at it at each other.
Damien was the good boy.
Michy was half way. Haha.

The fireworks were beautiful but wasn’t really into it.
Mommy called right at 12am to wish me. <33

Amy had a tough one. Sigh. Don’t worry bout it.
You’ll figure it out soon and we’re right here for you okay.

We clubbed at Laundry afterwards.
It was packed but heck we didn’t give no damn, all of us just wanted to dance.
Everybody was so high especially Michy.
The gang went out to breathe before Bevan and I did.
We found them in the middle of a circle outside the bar.
Azman were having a small battle with some foreign bboys.
I saw a lot of talented dancers there. Gotta respect.

Since Amy and Michy had a curfew (i didn’t !), we had to leave for KLG around 3ish. Dropped Azman at Damansara Perdana. That boy’s moving to Ipoh this Tuesday.

Gahh. Hope to see you soon.

After Amy’s place, the rest of us went for supper at Berkeley’s Corner.
Tee Liang was frustrating because it was getting real late and he was going to his first day of work the very next morning. Michy was getting worried because her curfew was so violated.

BR fetched me back from there.
By the time we reached my place, we’ve decided to go Genting, just for fun you know?
Left at around 5am, reached at 6ish, then left for home around 7.45am.
I was there in shorts and a bareback top. The thought of bringing a sweater or changing totally didn’t occur to me because the dumb side of me took over, I forgot that Genting was cold. Imagine walking around the streets and sitting down at the garden in that. Tiu.
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That was one very long new year’s eve wasn’t it?
I swear the night was one of the best.

How could it not?
I celebrated my new year with my two besties.
It was the second year I celebrated new year with Bernard.
My parents wasn’t home that night.
No phone calls to ruin my mood or the night.
No jams. No roadblocks. Nothing.
Not even the stuffs I talked about with Nerd after I left the mamak could turn the night wrong.

Nop. Not even that.
For once in my life, I’m having the guts to say, 31st December of 2006 was a perfect night.

PS : Pictures are still with Michy and she’s not done transfering all of them to me so that’s gotta wait. Use your imagination first lah.

I’m trying to blog about my new year but I can’t.
I don’t know what’s wrong with the whole blog but I can’t post it from wbloggar.
Geram.

Oh, in case you haven’t notice, my previous two four entries are missing again. Wah piang eh.
So it’s final,
MY BLOG HAS GONE MENTAL.

So yeah, I figure things out and reposted all the missing entries.
Fortunately, they were still published on Xanga and LJ.
Messed up files. Grrr.