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Below 70
Definite feeble-mindedness

ok cool. got hope for me.

i wanted to blog about something serious.

but then, i decided not to.
the mood just flew away just like that.

i think im in love...



and im looking forward to astro ria everytime i go back to jb now (:

to the one who...

1) loves green tea
2) is a volunteer at SPCA concurrently
3) loves tofu like nobody's business
4) loves to eat but still maintains her slim figure
5) is a good manager
6) is a good friend
7) used to love hello kitty
8) used to wear braces
9) is my sunshine at starbucks
10) was God-sent to me

... happy happy 23rd (:

last night i was logged on facebook,
having random chats with izzat, baharuddin and nabil on msn,
when suddenly i heard a 'pop' sound from one of the programs running in my laptop.

okay la, i'll do away with the suspense.
it came from the facebook chat.
this weird guy called kapila initiated a conversation.

i dont like weird people, especially when they say hi in the early wee hours of the morning.

it went like this:

K: hi.
Me: no answer.
K: hi again. u thr?
Me: no answer.
K: hi. i want 2 get 2 noe u more.
Me: *freaked out mode tahap maksima* still no answer.
K: hi. are you sri lankan? i like sri lankan gals

i cant help but burst out laughing before telling this to din.
he in return had asked me to hit the guy in any way possible.
i chose not to. im a very cool person, haha.

it's either i look like 90% of the girls there,
or the girls there look like ME!

either ways, not good, not good!

i almost logged out of Facebook just now,
until i chanced upon this quiz:

"What Car Fits You Best?"
Mini Cooper



There isn't a place you can't reach. You like your car small but spicy.

i like it and all,
but...

the car costs a freaking $103,800,
with monthly instalments of $1026.
sape mau gi bayar!

of late,
i've been dreaming of driving cars.
my mum says that i very kemaruk nk berkereta, heh.

soon, mira.
soon.

this picture was taken in the toilet at basement two,
while zila was happily peeing,
and her ($10!) specs were with me for safety sake, haha.

today, i realised im quite weird in my habits.

#1 - i dont consume carbonated drinks.

#2 - i dont drink any form of green tea (be it green tea frappe, green tea latte, yucks!).

#3 - come to think of it, i only drink ice lemon tea or mineral water when im outside.

#4 - pump shoes dont interest me; sneakers do.

#5 - brown bags attract me.

what a redundant blog entry.

the plan was to catch a movie at vivo city,
and perhaps chill the whole day over there.

BUT!
the movie timings were nonsensical,
and we certainly ruled out the possibility of waiting three hours for any movie to start.

time check: 4.30pm.

haha.
so we had late lunch at banquet, since i was craving for chicken rice.
gila random.

kenneth called me and we chatted for quite long, before i gila random suggested to khairi that we should make a trip down to wilkie edge to see kenneth.

AND!
we decided to watch a movie at cathay.
it was either kevin james or dwayne (hot hot!) johnson.

i picked the former eventually.



super funny!
it's been a while since i laughed so hard in my seat!
the whole story plot in a shopping centre.
gila random cool!

then i had to choose between clarke quay or esplanade to chill.
i chose esplanade. gila random again!







esplanade was exceptionally quiet last night.
i like, i like.



my leg was swollen. i think the shoes are cursed.



people semangat please!
he went all the way to the minimart to buy two cups of milo ice cream!
first cup finished within minutes, second cup i think he couldnt finish, so he kept feeding it to me!

then long walk to raffles place mrt station.
we talked about stuff we can never talk about at work.
better still, he's a very nice guy actually.

thank you, khairi!

i have a partner at starbucks called khairi,
and he says that people tell him he looks like anuar zain.
how true it is, i dont know.

i had a fifteen minutes chat with radhiah just now.

i love you but i hate you says:
but i cant stand it tt i myself mcm sekat2 blanjer....
just to spare some for him
he'll feel i dont care
wenever he angry...
he senyap...
that tortures me more lah

mysweatypalms. says:
haiz.
sorry babe i cant help.
anyway i gtg.
nk mandi
guess who im meeting later.

i love you but i hate you says:
hahahah
ur ex?

mysweatypalms. says:
anuar zain

i love you but i hate you says:
wad???
hahaha
how come?

mysweatypalms. says:
ntah.
he asked me out.

i love you but i hate you says:
in spore?

mysweatypalms. says:
OTAK KAU.

i love you but i hate you says:
hahahah
who lah...

mysweatypalms. says:
khairi la slenge.

i love you but i hate you says:
guessed so
heee
got contact balek?
btw before u go i wana say something
i think brunei is a jinx!
cos the last time my ex before yan pon p brunei and we broke up
hahahahah

mysweatypalms. says:
haha. maybe brunei girls attractive.

i love you but i hate you says:
khairi is that SB guy not ur ex
whahaha
confused shit!

mysweatypalms. says:
they much more kaya.

i love you but i hate you says:
ya i guess
hee

mysweatypalms. says:
outside brunei houses got minyak underground.

i love you but i hate you says:
why w khairi sak!!

radhiah slenge.
she really thought im going out with anuar zain later.

in the midst of becoming superwoman and completing all unfinished work in this empty staffroom,
i have a sudden craving for strawberries - coated with chocolate.

it's been a while since i had those, and making a trip to town to get them seems impossible after last weekend.
the crowd was terrible and not to mention, traffic congestion almost everywhere.

maybe i shall succumb to making these chocolate-coated strawberries on my own.
gasp.

yesterday was dinner with the family (minus my 2nd and 3rd sisters!) at harbourfront.
we ate at.....





breeks!
it's been ages since i ate there.









the food:













and yesterday was happy, happy day.
mum wanted the japanese blossom body lotion and the perfume from body shop.
being the filial daughter that i am (ehem ehem!),
i bought it for her.

and she gave me the japanese blossom perfume in return!
i love!

if anyone needs to know,
im suffering from mild obssessive compulsive disorder.
any form of dissatisfaction or unhappiness can bring about a barrow of anxiety.

for the past months,
i've been trying my utmost best in making up for the materialistic things that i've lost.
for example,

MY pink psp
MY acer laptop

i already bought a matte bronze psp for myself a few months ago,
so thats done.

i've stopped spending unnecessarily for a couple of months for a laptop.
so on thursday,
i had to get a brand new laptop by hook or by crook.

it's not a want. it's a need.





$1.4k!
it came with free microsot office software,
an anti-virus cd,
a 4gb san cruzer thumbdrive,
an optical mouse,
a free cable modem.

i was so excited,
being broke for the rest of the month seemed to be alright for me, haha.

and here, i'd like to announce that i also have a new 320gb external hard disk.



cool isnt it! (:

my cat has its rewards too.







look at how cool my other cat is.
nitty-gritty details dont amuse her at all, heh.

so all, here's the checklist!

matte bronze psp
10megapixel fujipix camera
laptop
external hard disk
driving license

one more to go, people!

hello. my name's amira.
the ceramic cup that im holding was scorching hot.
but for photography sake, i crossed all boundaries (hahah!).



this is noreena.
i think she's damn sexy despite the attempt to hurt herself with chopsticks.



apparently, it was a fruitless attempt.

now, i will showcase my lover to you.





now, i will showcase myself.







conveyer belts and i complement each other.



this is noreena's kenyang face. hot stuff ah she.

after downtown was white sands.
why was it called white sands anyway?









i love noreena cos she loves me.

have you experienced the feeling of wanting something or someone so bad,
but you know you just cant have it for fear that you'll be disappointed for the umpteenth time?

im feeling the aftermath right now.

i have to agree with what creamcheese (pumpsofbarmocha.blogspot.com) blogged about on 4 March 2009.

i personally dont get why someone's angry/furious/pissed off with me, for something i wasnt aware of.
im jubilant to announce that im so over your boyfriend eons ago.
im not crying over him, nor am i listening to sappy love songs by Stevie Wonder to nurse my broken heart.

like whatever.

why get all emotional and torn when he was using his star wars with my name chain hanging on it?
he's your boyfriend - you should know that all these nitty-gritty details dont bother him.
i bet he's even forgotten that my name chain's hanging cluelessly on it, tsk.

oh and should i mention that his hotmail password is still his ex-girlfriend's (during his sec school days) nickname?
i didnt make any fuss about it at all when we were together for the past 2 years because it's all over and done with between them.

the same way he requested that you study at nyp because its near his house.
isnt it convenient for both of you to meet?
why get all annoyed with a simple request and make it seem like everything's my fault?
i've already graduated from that school; your anger was redundant.

you hate drinking at starbucks now.
why? oh is it because im a certified learning coach and a coffeemaster at starbucks?
and cos your boyfriend's 'an expert' now in that particular area?
come on, wake up dear girl. wake up!
why do you have to throw away something you liked from the start just because i work there?
dont you think its worthless giving so much credit to me a.k.a the ex-girlfriend?

and you dedicated part of your entry on why being a teacher is a minus point now.
to quote your words, "kids nowadays are rude...."
sorry to disappoint you,
but i dont think they are.
rude is not a word to describe my students, let alone any primary school students now.
you're not their teacher, so how would you know?

before you come attacking me, dear girl,
please do replect upon your words and think using your creative brains.
do you have to hate me just because im your boyfriend's ex-girlfriend?
you hate everything i do,
you hate the places i've been with him,
for what?

if you need to know,
im friends with his ex-girlfriends and ex-scandals and what-nots.
so i can safely bet with you...

... that the problem doesnt lie with me.

dear french horn player/trumpeter,

i dont know why i yearn to hear from you nowadays.
i wish that friday night didnt have to end.

love,
the clarinetist.

my number one agenda on my list for today:


flashcards for the kiddos!

i just adore the adrenaline rush of cutting the words,
reading them aloud as the blade of the cutter runs through the paper.

the week has been traumatising.
rushing through the reports and remarks for the kiddos,
counting their exam scores and what-nots.
i had to juggle so many things, but so little time set aside!
but i work well with pressure - thats the fun of it all.

i love, i love!