Happy Birthday Sum Pui Yi.

Before I start, I would like to say a BIG FAT HUGE SORRY to SUM PUI YI.

I am so sorry for unintentionally forgetting to wish you this morning.
I swear I didn't forget, it was just that split second.
The night before that, I was actually thinking of how to wish you.
I know it sounds silly, but trust me, it's the truth.

And, so, I am sorry.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SUM PUI YI.

*I knew you since Standard 4.
* We had a little group with KM and Tharine and of course, the both of us.
* Does Feebles Mega Bowels ring a bell? I hope it does.
* You had been my twin since Standard 4. =)
* You were the one who was always enthusiastic in almost everything you do.
* And, lastly, thank you for being a great friend. And, Happy Birthday.

The END.

Party Animal.

Once again, I'm out partying.

What a party animal.

D requested for pictures. So, of course, I took some.

Lerrishea Darling. She's really cute.

The lovely people. Yeah, right?
Only Michelle and Ching Ching are innocent.

And, I was bullied by little boys.
Bronelle and Hin Hin.
Only Nicholas was innocent. And nice. Probably the second nicest guy I ever know.
I took pictures of them, I will have to ask Michelle for it.
Yeah, I was called stupid and dead.
I was probably being too nice to them.
It's my fault. Yeah, I'm always nice. That's the thing.
And, they actually made fun of my name.
Kahwin. Kwai.

I still love Karh Waiyye.

And, I miss parties. Random.

One more thing,

Thank You Michelle. .

Ancestors Day.

Paper money. Oh, so not environmental friendly right?

Well, at least, humans are not used as sacrifice.

I love to pray to my ancestors. Okay, that was a weird statement. But, somehow today, I felt like a filial granddaughter. It’s fun because you get to climb hills, but when there are like tons of mosquitoes and red ants, it’s so not fun anymore. I know, I am odd. Way odd.

Next.

I have a new name courtesy of S.

Karh Waiyye.

Nice right? The inspiration. Anyss Sophillea.

And, people, you should all listen to this song.

It’s not a new song but still, it’s lovely.

High School Never Ends.

It’s damn nice. =)

Oh yeah, one more thing.

To people that I had offended today, I swear it was unintentional and I was depressed because I was hungry.

Especially to you. I’m really sorry. I didn’t intend to get mad at you. So, please don’t take it personally.

I still love you, dear.

Every single time you run through my mind, I blink and I forget.

I’m sorry but I really can’t let you affect my life.

Continued DCLDS party post.

More pictures =).

I'M HAPPY.

Dear happy Diane dearest, we should continue being Happy for the rest of our lives.
And, yes, tiffany boxes are cuteee.
I know that you would definitely marry one day. With youknowho.

Weigin and I. Aww, I love this picture. =)

Xinyi Darling. I love this picture x10. =D

All Hail The Queen of Cuteness. Xinyi's cuter than I am. * sigh*

The whole committee.

I grabbed this from xinyi. =)

The Royalty of Youths.

Hari Anugerah Cemerlang & Dclds party.

Hari Anugerah Cemerlang.
DCLDS After-Party.

Pictures speak a thousand words, don't they?
And, with a sister wanting to use the computer in half an hour, I guess pictures will have to do.


In the meantime.

The dearest Izzati. =)



Kar Man darling. Drama queen. =)

The Arabic choral speakers.

The choir.
Omg , I love "Within these walls".

Beverly darling. =)

Picture perfect.


The certificate. Mine.

DCLDS Party

KM, Xinyi and Sandy.


I didn't crash the picture. I really didn't. =p

*****

To be continued.

Random.

I'm tired and worn out from it all. Choral speaking.

Competition will probably be in a week or so. How depressing.
But, somehow, I feel so geared up and excited for the competition.

I just realized we have so much in common.

We have same taste.
We have same expressions.
We have same birthdays.
We have siblings.
We have the same problems.
We have the same doubts.
We have the same type of heart.
We have the same type of blood.
We have the same opinions on drama queen. *winks*
We have the same thoughts about youknowwho.


Thank You, D.
For convincing the pessimist. Or me. =)

Backlogs.

Backlogs. (The Chicken Flew and The Watermelon Fell)

Thursday.

Okay, let's start from last Thursday.
I was supposed to sleep for the whole day to gain back all my energy, of course. Sleep deprivation for a cause.
But, no. My awesome sister had to pull and literally dragged me out of bed to help her with her Taylor's video. So, as awesome as I am, I helped her. And before I knew it, it was already night. One whole day was gone and I was supposed to be resting. I guess you owe me something then, dear sister?

Look what I took out of boredom.

Silly?

Friday.

Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall.

Humpty Dumpty had a great fall.
All the king's horses and all the king's men
Couldn't put Humpty together again.

Literally, that Humpty Dumpty thing applies to me. Except that I didn't sit on a wall.
Yeah, I fell. How clumsy, you say. And, Weigin, this is what happened. I fell and I can actually laughed about it. Isn't laughter the best medicine after all?

And, you see, this is how I injured myself.

Saturday.

I watched The Other Boleyn Girl and played with the PSP for the whole day. Nothing much happened.



Sunday.

I dread Sundays. And going out only makes it slightly better. We went to the Lookout Point in Ampang and it was filled with couples. Everywhere I turn, it's just more and more of them. Well, I didn't felt left out, W. I talked to my sister about BRATs and camp throughout the few hours. The scenic view from the hills is one to die for. It reminds me of someone though. 

*credits sister K* 

C-L-O-U-D-S.

 

 I wish I could be there.

Monday till Wednesday.

Blogged about camp.

Thursday.

The best day of my life and D's. No doubt. Many reasons. Don't ask. Because I'm not telling.=))

Friday.

Puan Lim's farewell. I was talking to Jasmine the whole entire time about prom and the idea of a perfect guy. 

Discussing this topic with her is entertaining. Laughing about Tabby-Wabby. Sorry, Tabby. 

Saturday.

I was actually finishing some homework when something just cut through me like a knife. The real truth.

How could I be that blind? I know I wasn't visually-impaired. Or hearing-impaired.

The truth stabbed right through me like a sharp knife. So sharp, I could almost feel the pain.

Once, I was told that I should never take anything that doesn't belong to me. And, I understood that clearly.

But, no I had to do likewise. I shouldn't have done that. And, you should stop comforting me. 

The devil in me just gets worse when you do that.

Sunday.

I bought two books yesterday during Earth Hour. How cool.

Yes, P.S. I LOATHE YOU. I heart the cover.

Yes, I just can't get enough of you, darl.

I'm running from the fact that I need you.