Wednesday, April 25, 2012

The unbreakable ego. Demyu.

The other day, I went out with one of my closest friends in Kuantan. Well, we ‘were’ close.. back then.. in primary school. 



This is Ira



Ini lah neighbourhood area kitorang. Tempat main masa kecik kecik dulu.


Ohh btw we watched the hunger games that day. It was S-U-P-E-R-B !


She’s still very much the same girl I knew seven years ago. She doesn’t talk much, definitely not that kind of girl who loves seeking guys attention and still, not punctual. Ehem pretty much sounds like me. Ihikz. Oh well maybe that’s why we can be friends.

Talk about friends. This is random . I’m not good at making new friends. I don’t know why I feel like telling the world this -_- If someone else was in my shoes, she would probably have had thousands of friends already due to moving here and there, from one state to another. But I’m glad, I have these small number of wonderful friends. Mostly are girls. I hate the idea of having a guy as a bestfriend. Seriously? Guys can’t sleepover at your house, guys know nothing about mascara or eyeliner (well, straight guys don’t), guys can’t differentiate turquoise and blue, guys can’t even share the same fitting room puffft and guys will never get it why girls go to the ladies every half an hour. No one knows girls better than girls.

Back in school, I don’t have that much guy friends. There’s a few I can call a friend. But yeah we had lost contact. For me, liking or commenting on each other’s status or picture doesn’t  count. Ada tu aku contact hujung semester je untuk tanya spot questions ataupun jadi minah joyah kepoh tak bergaji tanya pointer. Haha. That competitive spirit somehow is still there.

Sopi, the most hated boy in class back in school (I am not kidding when I say ‘the most hated’) somehow is one of high school buddies I still keep in touch with. There’s this one time, he called me like hundred times but I didn’t pick up because I was in class. Sumpah risau ingatkan hal urgent apa lah sampai spam call non stop macam tu. So I called him back..

Me : hello woi, sapa mati?
Sopi : Weh ingat esok birthday aku, wish tau

-________-

Jap jap nak cari gambar dia paling hensem sekali.



Hahaha mampus aku kalau dia tengok ni. Ok la ok la I redeem myself with this picture. Yang ni betul hensem.


Hahahaha alamak sorry ah orang memang dah tak hensem nak buat macam mana

Tapi sopi study jauh. Whenever I need a guy opinion on something he rarely be the one I would call (padahal study jauh pun boleh jugak call, entah aku pun tak faham apa point aku) Yang selalu jadi mangsa aku ialah mamat ni.


Nama dia aswad tapi sila panggil suwad sebab dia orang ganu. gahhaha

I am really bad at handling stress and I make a big deal about everything. So, knowing that I always have these wonderful people to turn to when I’m in need.. it’s.. awesome. Walaupun aku selalu kutuk course kau, kau tak pernah pun reject call aku kan. Haha. You get my jokes very well. Tak macam budak budak laki yang… hm tak pe lah. 

Sunday, April 8, 2012

The light at the end of the tunnel may be an oncoming dragon - random



This would be my last effort. All skin care products are like useless boyfriend who promise you everything and puts your hopes very high but in the end, when you already commit and sacrifice so much for him, he breaks your heart into million pieces! Okay la tu dramatic sangat.


A beach somewhere near to our new house. I hate my self for being not a view and nature person. I don't even get the joy of seeing sunset. Setakat tengok, 'eh cantik la *snap snap* ten seconds later mama jom balik'. Sometimes the sounds of the waves and the sea breeze give me a massive headache. Ruginya tak boleh menikmati ciptaan Allah yang satu ni.


You know how friends influence each other right. Terima kasih dina. Sebab kau lah aku macam perempuan mengandung yang mengidam sampai cari coklat ni dekat setiap petrol station tanpa putus asa.


I dont know why I like this picture so much.


I saw this on my dad's desk. Yusoff bin Hasan is my dad and Hassan bin Yusof is his colleague. haha. Just imagine how awkward it would be if I have a classmate named yusoff bin nurul hannani.

Tried to be normal by going to bed at 11. Got to sleep for 3 hours only and yadabumm (I'm bad at making sound effect) here I am. I'm used to this. Whenever I go to bed early, there's always something that wakes me up in the middle of the night. Imagine lah suspen dia macam mana kalau terjaga tengah malam masa dekat kolej. But no matter how creepy it was, for the record I never wake my roommates up to "escort" me to the toilet. I just think that's kind of immature.

Great, now it's almost 6 o'clock. Looks like someone is going to cancel her jogging date this morning.. Again.

"There are bonds I can't name. I hate that."

Monday, April 2, 2012

Simple malay wedding



There are tooooo many pictures and I'm too lazy to upload them one by one. The best solution I could think of is, collage them all together. Oh, these entry is going to be filled with stolen pictures. heheh. Tapi, collaged pictures are all from my very own camera. I didn't do any extra editing to the stolen pictures okay. Dah lah curi


It was my study week. Can you believe I was actually studying? Naah, ten seconds after this photo was taken I closed the book and start to capture things randomly.


You guys should know the trick by now.


My brothers and brother in law. hmm I don't remember exactly what were they doing tapi bukan tengah kutip mempelam walaupun nampak sebegitu


Yeah, dina was there too. I did invite few of my friends but I didn't expect them to come pun sebab jauhhh kottt. Even my text sounds like, 'I know it's sunday and dekat pahang but it would mean so much if you guys can make it. datang la kalau boleh kalau tak boleh tak pe ah'. Nak invite orang pun macam nak halau haha. Kononnya ada aku and dina boleh la tambah tenaga kerja but judging from the pictures, yang banyak sangat sampai kena collage kan, you can say we're just being helpless


The day.. Oh, it was held at my granny's house, not ours.



Truthfully, I didn't like the make up at first because.. it's too kardashian and I don't think any malays can pull the kardashian look. Tapi lama lama tengok eh cantik pula! And the pictures turned out very well


Sumpah aku akan suruh kakak aku pakai mekap and baju veil semua balik kalau tak sempat ambik gambar dengan dia macam ni! haha


Flower girls shouldn't grow up!


Waiting..


The bride is bossing around and look in the mirror a pathetic short photographer is trying to find good angle


Kalau tak sempat ambik gambar macam ni pun aku suruh dia bersiap balik jugak.  


My sister's bestfriend since in matrix. awww.


And I thought I was taller. What has lendu done to me! I'm getting shorter! (tak nak mengaku adik sendiri makin tinggi)


Not complete. Abang ngah and kak aisya were getting ready and bob.. missing in action. Oh, haven't I mention it was abang ngah and kak aisya's majlis menyambut menantu too?


elelelelelelelelelelelelelelelehhhhhhhhhhhh



Her matrix friends. I guess its true, good friends stay :)





Lepas tu tiba tiba ada tiga pengantin. hahaha. alahh malas ah nak cerita. Lets skip this part shall we.


Pengantin is gone, pelamin is ourssssssss hoyeahhh


Dua dua muka gatal buahahaha


alololololololololohhh


elelelelelelelelehhh (tak tau nak caption apa sebenarnya)


Self made pelamin :) My sister bought a long thick white curtain, small cushions, carpets, coloured papers andd yeah. That's all. My aunty made the cushions satin cases. Simple kan? And the carpets, cushions and curtains at the end of the day will be back to us. Dari sewa pelamin mahal mahal kat butik last last satu apa pun tak dapat buat apa.

So that's how it went. Although it looks simple and under budget, it was so tiring. Dina and I were assigned to be Pemberi Bunga Telur (tak ada jawatan ni, aku reka sendiri) tapi tu pun buat separuh jalan lepas tu pass dekat flower girls. haha tak boleh pakai punya anak dara.

So, kak cik I know you're going to read this so I have nothing to say. haha. Hah happy dah dapat kahwin?