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Something's really not right... My Daddy's not home yet. Now's 9.06pm. I've been calling him since 8.20pm. 3 times already. For the week I feel very strange... Like I'm wearing the wrong skin. I hope it's just the usana pills I've been eating.

My brother's becoming like me when I was in sec sch. Terrible terrible. Actually worse than me... after all he's a guy. Mummy's not feeling well so ask him to do more things. Things that are not even considered chores... She fried rice today, so he had to peel and chop potatoes and chop luncheon meat. Very fucking difficult meh? I don't understand. Why he must go into a fit and later throw away our old computer parts. Throw all the peelings all over the kitchen floor, spill water from the potato bowl and leave the watery mess on the table. Had I not discovered it, the table top would have peeled off le. Very strange how come he don't see that having dinner cooked at home is a privilegde, not a right. But most off the time, I don't understand how the male species think anyway...

Shit, 9.20pm... Where is he arh?!

Like I said I feel very weird. Don't it's stress or what. Can't be... dun feel like stress I've ever felt before. Although I've good reasons to be stressed. More modules to take, tougher topics, and STATS. Thats the only thing that made me question my choice of choosing a business course. It's not easy, really not easy.

Crazy about CRAZY Frog

Firstly, I'd like to thank Wanyi for the CD. Even though she was short on cash, she still forked out money to buy it for me!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH for this present!


Digital photo of handphone pic of Crazy Frog and ME!
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Dragostea Din Tei:

[~Miaa hee ~Miaa hoo ~Miaa orhh

Miiaa OH-OH] x 5

Vraseh Vrestar

[No-mai No-mai ae, No-mai No-mai ae, No-mai No-mai No-mai ae] x 3

Kee mo dial she

Dragostea Din Tei (wad I heard was rah vo style din dae, haha no bad riiight...)

Nah nin daes nea-ohh

Kee daeae

OK Dats wad I've "decoded." Haha, I dun even noe wad language it is!!! It has French's sexiness (or along that line lah), with a hint of Japanese (like the Gatsby hairwax ad)

Anyway, so long as I understand wad the words SOUNDS like. V^-^

The bug's life

This a long overdue post. Hehe.

Meet the bugs I met in Desaru Pulai Beach Resort during my Oct Sem break... Although it was the shortest stay over I eva rmb havin in M'sia (2 days), it was the most eventful... how's that possible? Here's how:

Have you ever seen fireflies? I've had the priviledge to see them during this vacation!! At first I was very reluctant to go but my dad was VERY persistent. My parents kept asking any locals who stay around them for more than 5 mins about the price and place... I thought he had ditched the idea when we started heading for dinner, but noooooo... He tried his luck one last time and hit the jackport. We dined at a food stall near the firefly river, so there was no escape for me... PLUS he got the lowest offer from the ff tour owner himself- RM 15 ONLY. When it's fated, it's fated. But I TOTALLY enjoyed the experience!! I even managed to "cup" a specimen back to our room!!!

The ones we saw were probably the smallest found in M'sia. 6mm in length, and the luminous part on its abdomen was only a thin stripe.

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We kept it in a transparent box so we could see it flashing it's butt off at night. Dad stacked a bunch of stuff under it to the mirror's height so when it flashes it sees its reflection and think theres another bug out there and flashes again and sees its... ok we know how it goes...

It survived till morning and most probably because it was deprived of its sole objective in its week long life (to mate), it passed away.

See the white line across it's cute little dead belly? That's the flashing portion...

Si kiaokiao
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Wad do U call a dead fly?

Ans: A Flew.

HArHARhAr

Then, Pinochio's friend's cousin's ...descendant also dropped by. My brother and were walking when a saw it hop by. I quickly asked him to finish the water in the bottle and positioned the bottle mouth infront of its compound eyes. The grasshopper went "dOoink" and den "BAAM!" head first into the bottom of the bottle. I went Ouch for it. Powerful hindlegs are no match for The Bottle... Turn up ur speakers and put ur cursors over Mr. Hopper. Can U hear it going...

"Ooow, I don feel too good"

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"Wad have I gotten into?!"



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" LET ME OUT!!!"


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"Wooh, I see an opening..."


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"Maybe if I inch in slowly, no one will notice."



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"I'm Free!!!"

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"GOodbye sarckers! Pffffffffffft!"

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Wadeva la Mr. Hopper, thx for complying with the photoshoot anyway...