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Amni
I live on the 19th floor of a cemented, yellow tower.
Sane and normal, I am not.
Weird and crazy, I am.

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Thursday, April 30 22:03
I wish to post something long with wonderful flowing words but, forget it.
Am currently not in the right state of mind. HAHA
So I thought I'd share NatGeo music videos.
I especially love this two.
They make such. twistedly. freakingly. good music.
But before that, I just wanna say that I am doubly happy today cos I met Fah for the first time since school began and I rode the same bus as her!
Hugs and kisses to those me misses! (chey! chey! i sound like a gossipgirl, or what? haha)





Monday, April 27 22:51
I finally made my ATM card.
Thank goodness the bank's open this time.
Cos apparently, I decided to make the card with FarahNad yesterday but, of course.
We forgot that it was a Sunday and when it's a Sunday, banks -especially POSB banks- are closed.
So, yeah.
Feeling more like a grown up now with my new, shiny, dark blue card. Pathets, right? :D
After collecting my now favourite card (heh), we ate at KFC.
Felt so full after having two pieces of chicken I kept having the urge to burp like, A LOT.
HAHA
& since Fnad had to go back to school for a lecture and I had tutoring, we departed ways.
I know I know.
What a pathetic post.
But, oh wells.
Had the urge to write/type and since I'm a DTVMian, I MUST do/accomplish whatever urge I get.
Get me?
No?
I know.
Weird phrasing.
So much for wanting to be a news journalist or magazine editorrrr.. Tsk. :D
Oh yes.
I realized that I havent' blogged about my watching 17AGAIN with my favourite girl (not really..) Syaza Arinah aka Syeazy Deska aka my only girl sibling (not that I have more than 1 guy sibling) last Sunday.
Oh wait.
I meant lastlast Sunday.
All in all, I would like to say that my negative perception of Zac "too pretty" Efron might have changed just a teenytiny little bit.
I guess the movie was a wee bit above okay.
Well, yeah.
I admit.
It made me cry.
A bit.
Gosh.
I'm not a sap.
It was just a little too emotional for me.
Which was whyyy I cried.
A bit.
Oh, heck.
Who am I talking to?
Oh yeah.
My alter ego.
Inma.
Woooo~ (you're suppose to feel scared right about now)
Oh (!) but before the movie began, I bought some Play-Doh from Toys 'r' Us cos I'm such a random person and I randomly felt like moulding things with those flashy and bright coloured moldable wonder.
Played the doughy stuff with Syaz on Vivo's open-air thing while some boring people just looked and gazed out to sea in hopes that it would make some people seem cool and grown-up looking which is so.. eew!ish.
HAHA
Grown-up wannabes make me feel that way -Eew!ish. :D
Basically, after the movie ended, we sashayed our beautiful butts back home. NOT.Eeps. That sounds soooo.. minah-ish(?). No offence.
We actually strolled back home cos it felt like one of those nights where it makes us feel like doing so. -Stroll back home, I mean.

Oh btw, I'm designing my own Macskin. Cool or what siolsxsxsx?!?! :D
And I hope OBSESSED would be shown in Singapore!!!
But why do I have a sinkingship (heart) feeling that its not? Oh, wait. DUH
Beyond Ugly
By: Constance Briscoe


Monday, April 20 21:28
I survived the human teen jungle of Singapore (polytechnic)!
Obviously..
In truth though, the day was rather.. boring? Yeah.
I thought there would be some kind of practical, hands-on session but nooo.. it was nothing like that.
Although, yeah.
Tutorial wasn't that bad.
We watched an episode of RoadRunner (the WB as in WarnerBrothers' cartoon? yeah) and it instantly made me happy 'cos cartoons make me happy.
HAHA. Whatever la eh.
Basically, anything related to watching tv/shows makes me veryveryhappy. :D
And then came lunch.
It was freaking unbeareable 'cos lunchtime was 2creekinghours.
Was never used to long lunches so I guess it was understandable. HAHA err.. yeah.
So then came lecture-ing. Lecturing, dummy.
Sadly, it was a repeat of tutorial.
But I did make myself veryveryhappy again 'cos I watched a darn nice video.
IT WAS A SUPERB VIDEOCLIP. Seriously.
Just go to YouTube and search for DOLL FACE by Andy Huang.
There are 2 versions.
I prefer the one without the music background.
Just the sounds made by the thing.
You know, the thing..
So yeah.
That's pretty much my first day of school.
Oh I forgot to add.
The food in Foodcourt6 was pretty much.. Yeah.
I miss Jurongvilles' noodle store! Squawk!

Oh flipflippityflip.
Thinking of clothes make me wooooozy.. A little.


Wherever Nina Lies
By: Lynn Weingarten


Saturday, April 18 19:53
I admit.
I'm a boring person.
& this term is elevated more than ever right now 'cos I'm doing things in a muchmuch slower rate.
Sad, no?
I can't even think properly on the spot.
I can't even string sentences properly!
Gawsh.
What in the world is becoming of me?
I'm like a glob of poop.
I stink and it makes me hate myself.
Ok, no.
I don't hate myself.
Will and would neverever.
Also, the word Hate is sooo last season (chey!) and overused.
Anyway, if and when I do (think properly or say something 'smart'), I babble -like a speeding bullet train- random things about myself, be it fact or ficiton or I end up late for something.
Like school for example.
Or meetings with friends. New friends.
Sad, no?

So anyway, school.
Polytechnic.
How was my first day you ask?
Not bad.
Although there were some moments where I reallyreally wished for it to never happen.
But oh well.
You cant cry over spilt milk.
Or so the saying goes.
So, yes.
Back to the first day of school.
Unusually so, I wasn't that nervous.
In fact, I was walking with a bounce in my step and my head was cleared of everything. And I mean ev-vree-theeng.
From what I had for breakfast and what I did the day before. Did I scream, did I shout? Did I cry, did I pout?
Yeah.
My mind was as blank as, well, blank paper!
Seriously.
Although, yeah.
When seeing what I just wrote, I wonder if i'm supposed to be concerned...
But I guess I shouldnt -be concerned, of course- since i'm very much okay now.
'Cept for the 'slow' thing I mentioned but that's a whole different story.
Anyway! Yes.
The 1st day of school was rather tiring.
Smiled and talked to a few people.
2nd day, talked more to more people and had better conversations. Had flag day too. Still as tiring as day 1. But oh guess what?! I collected $49.60 (still kicking myself for those 40cents) and it was my first ever flag day!
Cool, no?
3rd day- The day I was 15minutes late (i am such a loosah). Thank goodness my classmates are sweet beings. Sigh..
So, yeah.
The third day brought me closer to my new classmates.
I think they're fun, twisted people.
Like me.
'Cept that I am muchmuch more twisted. Or so people say. HAHA

Oh I LOVE fashiontrendsetting blogs.
I love many of them websites I need a whole post for it.
Next week maybe?
If I'm not lazy and if it brings about interest in what little readers (i think) I have. HAHA


Privilege (a sequel to the Private series)
By: Kate Brian


Sunday, April 12 16:44
So Tuesday would be my orientation day.
& I am feeling pretty nervous.
Okay.
I am feeling A LOT nervous.
New school. New people. New surroundings. New everything.
Eeps.
I hope I make a good impression.
I dislike feeling all flustered and worked-up about stuffs/things like this.
It makes me feel.. flustered and worked-up and not me. I think. HAHA
Okay. L to the ame.

Anyw, guess what?
I had the most fantabulous yet annoying, most URGH-spilling Friday in the history of all my Fridays.
You see, the family decided to celebrate my mum's birthday (which falls on the 9th of April) by going to Johor for some seafood.
At about 2pm, everybody (excluding dad and Zaki -they went for Friday prayers) was set and ready to go.
At about 2:15pm, we left the house since the 'boys/guys/gents' were already waiting downstairs -with the car, of course-.
With a merry smile and empty stomach (we -myself especially- intended to eat till our hearts' content at JB) we headed to the Tuas checkpoint.
Everything went well.
We got through the Singapore checkpoint at about 3pm.
But, suddenly.
OMGHOST!
There was a megawega jam at the Malaysian part of the checkpoint.
As in the Malaysian checkpoint. Alah, you get what I mean.
We were barely 40m from driving out of our passport-checking booth when a sea of coloured metal (i.e cars, trucks, vans, motorcycles, yadayadayada) spread out in front of our eyes(?).
Yeah, well. You get what I mean.
The metallic jam barely moved a few centimetres per minute.
Which was exactly how I suffered a sore bum and managed to doze off in the car for, hmm.. 5 hours?
Yeah.
The jam took that long to subside and disperse. -oh, you get what i mean-
By the time we entered JB aka Johor, it was already 8 at night and poor little me could practically hear her tummy crying out loud.
Sigh..
But I guess all those irritation and annoyance disappeared when we had our late dinner at the seafood 'restaurant'.
(i quote the word 'restaurant' cos the place was not exactly grand. it was on stilts, standing above water and has a kampong feel to it. just telling/saying out of goodwill :D )
So yeah.
The food made me happy again. HAHA


Oh gosh oh gosh.
What to wear on my first day??
No.1 reason why i'd rather have uniforms.
HAHA


L.A Candy
By: Lauren Conrad


Sunday, April 5 19:45
I have to rush right now 'cos apparently, my dad's rushing me to switch off the computer.
Tsktsk. What a dad.
(don't tell him i said that)
Anyw, this post is dedicated to/for my favourite shows.
:D

Firstly, The Riches.
(like ohmyghost! this show rocks my socks even though i don't always wear/use.. socks)



And then.. 30ROCK.


And then and then.. How I Met Your Mother.


And and then then and then.. HOUSE.


Okay.
That's it.
Toldjha before.
I needa rush rush rush. :D

Lord Of The Flies
By: William Golding (somebody pleasepleaseplease get me this book as an impromptu gift. please! :] )


Saturday, April 4 17:16
Hooey Gooey!!!
(currently my way of saying 'Hellooo Looosah!!!'. Not)
Oh yesyes! Today's a Saturday!
& what does this mean??

It means nothing!

It's a free and easy kindof day! Yay!
Saturdays also mean waking up in the late afternoon (like I don't always do that) and dream wonderfulvunderfool dreams..
Sigh..
HOWEVERrrr.
That part -the part about the dreams- didn't actually happen 'cos apparently, I had tutoring at 11am.
It's okay though.
I think.
Aiyerr.. Why am I blabbering on about a (kindof) boring day?
Let's get straight to the main reason why I'm blogging today.
I went shopping(!!!) -for poly stuff/things/knickknacks, of course- last Thursday, with FarahNad. :D
We spent like crazy but who cares!
(i know i don't! chey! haha)
I lovelovelove everything I bought for me self! HAHA
We started our shopping route at JP.
Bought some stationaries and then headed to SPORTS TOWN or whatchacallit to get my flamingo-printed Keds.
(so bloody cute)
& then we headed to vivoschmivo and walked around abit 'cos apparently, we wanted to checkout something pretty.
Unfortunately, the pretty thing wasn't around so we headed to Forever21, walked about a wee bit.
Headed to TOPSHOP, walked about a wee bit.
Headed to NAFNAF, MNG, blablabla -you know what we did- and then headed to Marks&Spencer and treated ourself to some good chocolate and toffee viennesse cookies.
Sigh..
Heavenly, you know.. HAHA
(psst.. remind me to drop by M&S whenever i'm at v-i-v-o. if you can :D)
Mind you, the biscuits were our first buy.
Bach(bachen) or bach?
Evidently, we had nada idea on what to get ourselves 'cos there were too many adorables. HAHA
After about 4 'enter and exits' at F21, 3 'enter and exits' at TOPSHOP and a couple more visits to other stores, we finally got our hands on some funky-looking apparels.
:D
Paid for a sleeveless, pink, flowy thingy from TS and a kindof African printed-looking skirt cum dress by F21.
Fnad bought more tops despite having spent lotsofcash days before on the same thing. Tops. HAHA
So yeah.
Headed to Raffles City after vivo to eat.
Prayed at Clarke Quay and headed to Penin to end off our 'expedition'.
Unfortunately, we got lost and ended up circling half the CBD thrice.
Bach or bach?
& to make things worse, my stomach decided to do silly things like churn and growl and bloat and spin and I ended up vomiting into the Large McD cup I was holding.
(remind me to thank that Large McD cup 'cos it practically saved myself from an embarassing vomiting scene)
So yeah.
After getting a washed-up, gray, skinny jeans, we bus ride/rode/rid ourselves home.
Thank goodness I didn't reek of vomit.
Phew.

Now here I am apologizing to my tummy (again) in the hopes that it won't do anyth silly EVA 'cos, really, puking sucks BIGBIGBIG time.



I malas letak buku here.
Next time!
:D