I'm starting to think that blogging is such a teenager's life. The reason they blog is definitely because they dont have anything better else to do, their life is lifeless and hence they depend on others to comment and make them feel better. It's more like an attention seeking method. The more they blog about their nonsense-irrelevant life, the more sympathy and fame they obtain from the world.

I guess that's just how teenagers pick their way. They blog and expect readers to comment about it the next hour. What do they get from that?

I get it if bloggers writes about social whereabouts and all, more like 'a walking news'. Get what i mean? That's appropriate. But what's not, is the fact that some bloggers are blabbering their life away to strangers. That's absurd. Throwing free information about themselves to probably some pervert men.

But then again, that's just how the trend goes these days.

If you can't beat them, join them.

HAHA some post huh? Ouchy to most of you. Ahh well, im a hypocrite aw well. Nada sadar diri. But hey, at least i rarely blurted out my daily life to strangers now. Moreover, i refuse to share my life with others, except...

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Here i am, sitting comfortably on the couch, watching Manchester United against Portsmouth. Damn it, im fucking sleepy.

But i'm waiting for...haha. Oh, i've just been nudged. Yes!

Anyhoots, happy belated birthday to si susue. Haha.

I've an event tomorrow morning. Eseh macam urang sibuk saja wah, pffttt.

Exams are over.

I think i want to be an architect. HAHA.

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Happy 19th to the human-being above. HAHA. Happy Birthday, Sue. So, being 19 makes you a lil bit saggier and older than yesterday, haha.

No worries, age and wrinkles doesnt matter here.

Enjoy your gift.

 

Regards,

Mei Ping ---> your ‘malay-wannabe-but-actually-cina’ friend.

 

*this post is quite shorter than that of last year*

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The Prague Chamber Orchestra was phenomenal. I love it. My first orchestral event, and more to come!

 

Seated at H34 was quite a nuisance. As you can see here, i couldnt see anything much up front, due to the “Marge Simpson" hair-do look-alike”. I felt like chopping her head off. HAHA.

 

A view from my seat.

The performers took their positions.

 

Waiting for Charles Olivieri-Munroe, the conductor to come up on stage.

Spotted a quite familiar face, on the left-hand side.

Marie Fajtova, the soprano. She possessed a resounding voice! And didnt even use the mic! Haha that’s what sopranos does, dude.

Almost reached to the end of the event.

The conductor, i’ve to say, was lively and somehow cute. He jumped quite a few times every time a high note or ‘climax’ was reached. He was stiff at some point, swaying his body and head sideways to the music, which we all find it cute. Haha. He interacted with the audience by the end of the event, made few funny gestures.

All in all, i love the event.

I love classical music, babe.

And…

It was a fun night.

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The Lady and The Lord are sadden by your passing.

The Lord is terribly sorry.

Your cry for help was the final words The Lord heard from you.

And now, there won’t be anymore sentences nor advices from you.

Both will sorely miss your presence, that ever existed from the beginning.

Rest in peace.

Jennifer Alice von Hiem Roshfiere

 

- depicted from a chapter -

You see, i sort of miss typing out long sentences in this blog. But then again, my laziness is pretty much overwhelming that i cant seem to shake it off.

Thus, instead, it’ll be another photo post for now.

Somehow i do feel its like a ‘must’ to blog. The thing is, it’s not supposed to be that way. I should blog independently, regardless of any excuses foreseen. Instead, i feel like being forced to write something decent out of nothing.

Eseh, bagi kan menyangak aku ahh.

Taken during 2008 summer holiday in HK. I was at the top of the world. It was beautiful, i could almost see the whole HK lit up from up above. Night cool breeze. I could almost feel the cloud hovering just inches from my head. That’s how high the building was, on a peak. It was the perfect view to see HK. I would love to there again.

Someday, there’ll be a moment to shine.

Yes, that’s my cup of tea.

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Definitely a sexy song.

Oh yes. Listening to it all night long, makes the aura sexy.

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Happy 10th months old to Thomasik.

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Watch the video below, its New Moon spoof. Cracks my ass out of it. Hilarious baby!

HAHAHAHAHA funny huh? Nice body as well.

Meanwhile, here’s a new New Moon trailer. Super cool man! Hot abs, sexy dare, romantic scenes, Jacob begging her to stay with him, Bella sacrifice running all the way to the other side of the country to save Eddie, awesome body…again– and all in the name of love. Sexy!

November 20th. Mark it as an outing with your date!

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Behold!

For The Lady & The Lord.

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I usually avoid posting 2 posts in one day, but i cant seem to hold back my eagerness to tell you lot about XPERIA X2.

 

It’s a fucking thing that my X1 sucks, it doesnt function properly now (after 5 months), and that i still owe my next to kin on the gadget, which thereby means that i cant sell it in order to purchase the next generation of X1. My keypad is such a damn letdown, perhaps due to the fact that i always use them 24/7, or is it because all QWERTY phones are always like that, problems with their keypads.

Yes, i feel like selling it already.

I didnt know that X2, X3 and X5 are coming out soon.

X3, Codename - Rachael.

 

X5, Codename – Nadine.

Gosh, so fucking sexy and slick phones!

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Almost half or so of the bloggers out there opted to have  a ‘break’ from their blogging thingy. A long vacation phase. It seems quiet over the past 5 weeks.

Anyways, ive been meaning to post a couple of fantastic and breathtaking (eseh) places here. But then i decided to post only one out of the lots. Haha

Beautiful, i’d tell you. Thanks to a friend of mine.

The Rousanou Monastery.

Yeap, it’s a church thingy. Cool huh? How you all wished that your crib is as cool as that piece of thing.

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It has been much of a rollercoaster for me in the past few days. It’s as if you're being pinched in the chest and you screamed in pain because it hurts so bad that it makes you wanna pee in the drain.

Greetings to you lot. HAHA what a way to start of my 26 days of absence by blabbering about nonsensical stuffs.

Actually, i was pretty much caught up with errr…like others are caught up nowadays.

I hadn't slept for 2 days straight. I am not fooling around. I haven't hit the sack since Monday. Cumulative 5 hrs of sleep in within a space of 2 days was all i could manage.

Don’t we just wanna strangle assignments? It has been choking us, especially me (im such a ‘sleepaholic’, haha) since college life, and now it resurfaced back up again. Ah yes, agree with me on that.

My bed looks so tempting. It’s welcoming me with open arms right now, mind-saying “come to me baby, i’m waiting for you”. HAHA.

I am definitely thinking of you.

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Something that makes me laugh like hell.

HAHA Khloe Kardashian!

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It’s been a month since i left my post at Baiduri Finance. Eseh rugged bunyinya, padahal skadar, a temporary general clerk jua ganya. Haha.

I haven’t taken my school leaving certificate yet, nor my A Level certificate. Perhaps i shall get it done tomorrow morning after i have my cup of coffee by the backyard green lawn, with birds chirping and singing the glorious song. Haha sounds as if it’s real. My typical morning isn’t pretty like that. I don’t even have a backyard, but more like a front yard as a matter of fact. Hey, we live in Bunai, i don’t think any residential crib has a proper backyard with flourished green lawn. Urang Bunai ani suka rumah basar kaliah, sambung rumah dapan blakang, sampai sampit jua sekeliling atu, nada tempat parking, mana kan ada ‘halaman’ bunga. Kalau buleh, sambung sampai ke lungkang basar. Atu nada krita dapat parking tu ehh, bertumbir-tumbiran jua ke jalan raya, yatah urang lain menyumpah tu, “labih-labihan jua urang seikong ani, parking arah ujung-ujung burit jalan, yatah nah siapa suruh rumah terlampau basar, payah plang urang lain jalan.”

HAHA damn, it’s like a slap in the face to me. Okay, i admit, 2 of my family’s cars are parked near the junction road as there aren’t any available space left in our area. Hey come on, we live in a residential home, where the housing estate area per family is pretty much small, less than 0.3 acres (i think).

My home is like a jungle. It’s fully occupied with orchids all over the place, papaya trees jotting out from each corner and having the same height as my window,  it can be seen from my bedroom. I remember a friend of mine used to say, “ehh gila rumah mu ani macam utan, banyak flowers ahh.” Haha.

I’ve to say, it’s hard to maintain the biological flora (or is it fauna…), it requires daily maintenance with the likes of sprinkling it with water from a long hose, a dosage of humbly-smelly-chicken’s shit fertilizers, keeping the orchids in shape, hoping it will attract both sexes of insects to have sex with it. HAHA i have a hard time describing pollination in biological terms, thus why not put it into a much simpler yet sexy terms?  

But then again, definitely i’m the one who manicures  the garden, my next to kin does it. Everyday. Not a single sunset she misses doing so. Haha now that’s what you called, dedicated.

The sun is almost set now.

As you can see there, papaya leaves stood tall on par with my window sill. This was taken minutes ago.

I love the way it descends on earth, casting a bright orange during its first phase, then to dark orange, followed by a mixture of reddish orange sky. This was taken more than a month ago.

I need, yes need, a proper camera, a DSLR Canon perhaps. So that the scenery is much more cinematic. Final products of Xperia shots aren’t that much of a pleasure to stare at. Haha.

But then again, i’ve lots of ‘needs’ that are yet to be fulfilled. Soon. In the next 7 more years. Or more.

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Throughout it all.

Two digits.  And maintain a stable composure so that…

…the paths to the seed of happiness is on sight. And hopes that it goes on for…

..eternity. Analyze the colour. And like people say…

…what we do in life, echoes in eternity. But…

 

…we have…

…love.

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Lets take a look at Henry Cavill. He’s one of the pivotal cast in The Tudors. Down there are Dunhill advert.

Then comes this.

How’s that for your daily dosage of well-build men? Haha.

In a week’s time, part of my friends will be heading to a new start at their respective uni. Sounds rugged huh? Haha.

While some are preparing to be jetted off abroad Youkay, US and all. Damn, that’s uber fun.

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Stars wearing the aviator and wayfarer shades.

I just love those.

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Lets look at these photos.

Channing in suit. I love that brown trench coat. Burberry’s design is always smooth.

That’s a hot daddy, Gabriel Aubry, a Canadian model, and a father to daughter Nahla.

I LOVE this aviator style shades. I repeat, i LOVE this. It’s from Ralph Lauren’s.

I LOVE this wayfarer style shades. I LOVE the thick dark borders. It’s from Ray-Ban’s.

Yes, I love aviator and wayfarer shades. I will soon own those styles. Hoping. Keeps on hoping.

See? Justin and Drew wears them! Aviator and wayfarer! Ahh a perfect match for couples if they wear those. Haha it’s pretty much evident i love those shades. Auu dehh, aku balik-balik.

I snap-shot it from the film Evening. I would love to own a simple but yet homey home nearby an ocean, especially those positioned metres away from the cliff.

Like this one. Flourished green lawns, cliffs, deep blue ocean. Ahh cinematic and magnetic. It’s utterly beautiful.

Wazza uses Sony Ericsson Xperia!

A dark red & light brown bands over a white hummer. Ahh a perfect wedding vehicle, including its colour. Perfect. In this photo, it shows that the wedded couples fancies red & brown. And number 2 & 5.  Awww. Does it ring the bell?

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HAHA dude. The title was depicted from one of Meatloaf’s song, so pardon me if you lot thought that i was being a wreckless love-bender, because i truly believe that sentence means the whole world to couples in lalalalalove (i’ve no slight idea what love-bender means. I just thought that it would look cool to read. And that lalalalalove word comes from the song i’m listening to now. Nope, not Meatloaf’s. Cool huh? Haha sekadar).

Haha damn, writing the word ‘lalalalalove’ in a blog makes me look like a teenager that had just found her ecstasy to fall deep in love, “you’re like my personal brand of heroin.” HAHA.

Swiveling to the next topic.

I attended a family gathering at aunt’s place 5 days ago, more like a just a barbecue thing. Mengerat kan hubungan silaturrahim sesama insan tersayang wahh. Haha. And there were a couple of sentences that made me laughed my cheeks off. We were joking around and my diabetic aunt said to me, “bah minum tia pepsi ahh, nada urang marahi tu,” She was referring this matter to me because i would sooner or later have the tendency to inherit my family’s ‘happy’ disease, diabetes. Thus why not accelerate it?Then my cousin said, “auu ehh, minum tia, ayee (auntie) kan recruit urang kan jadi diabetic ni. Mun nada waris harta nya kan di turun kan, waris penyakit saja, jadi tah asalkan waris.” HAHA. Good one.

I need to tone down my intakes of fizzy stuffs.

Then the families talked more on issues. There was one joke that really made my butt cracked, more. Haha. My cousin told this story about her friend’s maid, “kawanku punya amah ada kah terlampau ginis (their way of saying ‘genius). Kawanku ni masa hari atu menunjukkan amah nya macam mana kan cuci baju. Kata kawanku ani nya, ‘kau cuci baju arah enjin nyasah ani’ arah amah atu, ia tunjuk arah washing machine. Lapas tu, kawanku kenapatan amahnya berdiri menyuci baju DALAM enjin nyasah, segala badan kakinya dimasukkan nya dalam atu, ia cuci dalam enjin nyasah ahh.”

HAHA adakah ia masuk dalam washing machine, baik muat badan nya dalam atu. Terlampau belurus ia ahh.

Then my cousin went on more, “hari atu aku nyuruh amah ku taruh Axion (a washing liquid) arah stor. Lapas tu, ku cari-cari arah stor, nada bah Axion ahh. Arah freezer bah ku dapati Axion atu. Astahh.” HAHA.

Kesian ehh, i guess certain Indonesian maids aren’t used to seeing modern technology. That explains why they’re not familiar with machines nor terms. Well, Bunai is their chance.

Forgive me that this post sounds pretty much rude. But i was just merely telling a story.

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Oblivious to the matter today, i pretty much have nothing to do now. I’m sitting with my back hunched, massaging my temple. Fuck it, the strong odour from the paint in the tv room is making me feel dizzy, mood dampened (i’d like to think it has nothing to do with pre-‘menthingymingy’ cycle).

Galileo. I’m listening to Queen’s Bohemian Rhapsody. That’s where that word came from. No wonder it sort of a tiny-winy bit clicked me when that rugged-but-unappealing-to-women-name was mentioned in the Angels & Demons movie, “hey, i’ve heard of that name somewhere”. Ahh padantah, dari sana rupanya, dari Bohemian Rhapsody. Yes, i wasn’t quite aware of the famous scientist’s name before i watched the most acclaimed best movie according to me (haha). And i haven’t read the book yet, well i had…up until the 60th page. I’m quite ashamed of myself.

You could say, i’m more drawn towards romance stuffs, you know like the sophisticated but sexy books. Tilly Bagshawe’s Adored for me is sexy. Yet. It’s packed with what i wanted in a book. Eseh sepatutnya, “you’re all i’ve ever dreamt of in a partner”. Haha.

- the writer paused for 2hrs before getting back to writing -

Okay, i’m back.

I was caught up with some intense thinking, newly profound infos just got to me (that explains the unmistakable weird connection between the  previous paragraph and this paragraph). And that infos struck me. It fits the doubts i’ve been facing for the past couple of weeks. It’s like a confirmation. 

I shall tell to one, some other day.

Kamu bangang kan? Ahh yes, predictable.

Anyways, i think now, the initial ideas sort of fade away instantly. I had something in mind when i started writing this post, i wanted to talk about my day. But then again, my eternally forgetful mind deceived me for the countless times.

Esehhh.

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I’m starting to wonder what will happen in the next couple of years after most of my friends went separate ways, you know like to institutions and universities. Surely, we’ll lose touch perhaps due to complications with uni life (eseh macam busy banar, kalah urang ‘A’ Levels, pffft haha).

I was with a friend of mine yesterday, and there was this group of 22-26 years of age people sitting nearby us. Probably, it was a gathering for them lot, you know like a reunion. Most likely they’re from the local university, judging by the fact that they dress overly nice but smart, mature but not too old (just like the way Mick Jagger likes it done) and the way they interact with each other. It goes something like this, “oh my god, i feel like hyperventilating now”, and other sort of different tones of giggles. HAHA.

I may sound damn biased for a moment there, but hey, face the fact. I know deep inside you lot agree with me too. My friend and i exchanged a spur of imitations. A bit. Just a bit. Hey come on! It was funny! From that moment on, it hit me in the butt cheeks that what if we’re like that, what if i’m like them in another 2-4 years times? Erm dude, i’m not trying to mock those kind of personalities, i’m just trying to point out a point. Auu, banar, you gotta believe me. Oh for god’s sake, believe me. Haha anger management problem.

But yeah, just think about it. My friends and i will go our separate ways soon, and we’ll lose contact with each other. It sound depressing, up to a point where one of us might cut our throat out. Haha kidding. And time will change our personalities. Long years of not keeping up tabs with each other will mould our attitude into something different than that when we were back in college.

Truth be told, i would like to stay in touch with you lot, for better or worse, through sickness and in health, for richer or poorer, let us be together. HAHA it was depicted from the marriage vows. I would like us to hang out every once in a while, more like a reunion, a casual one filled with gossips over a cup of coffee (or over a slab of salmon piece, a.k.a. sushi meal).

Sure we have windows live messenger, much more convenient, ain’t it? Yes. But i would like to see your bodyhhh. HAHA. Allow me to rephrase – i want to see you face to face so i get to pinch and poke your flesh. 

Are you guys up for it?

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Ahh Channing.

Slick shirt and tie from Prada. I love the material.

Suit, shirt, and tie by Dolce & Gabbana. Well-fitted attire. Perfect.

Can it get anymore formal than that?

I love suits that fits our body, the ones that shows off our physique. It defines our wide shoulders more.

Haha if you notice, i commented more on clothes rather than the man himself. Ahh well, the model just brings an extra flavour to it.

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Channing Tatum and Jenna Dewan tied the knot on Saturday in Malibu.

"They love each other so much," Dewan's father, Darryl, told in March. "We couldn't be happier with Channing. He is an amazing guy." The photos shows that Channing is a good boyfriend because you can see in his smile that he’s happy to be around Jenna and would do anything to make her happy.

Awwwww isn’t that what you’re looking for in a partner? Sweet, caring, joyful, responsible, unconditional, and loving. It doesn’t matter if you look like a frog or anything, but by the end of the day, he/she will always be there to hold your hand, and kiss your forehead to say ‘i love you’. It doesn’t matter if you’ve been in the relationship with the same man/lady for years, but what matters the most is that both souls still have the deep unconditional love for each other. In quarrels, bury the anger and resurface the love. That’s classic.

Have you found one?

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Gerard looks sort of diff when compared to his previous 300 movie. Oh where has those abs gone?

It’s back, babe! One more year…

 

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The new ManU kit. Ahh red.

I post this because of his cool sweat-jacket. It has golden brown stripes, and rugged high collar thing. And because it’s Nike. You gotta love Nike. Haha. 

Jamie Oliver at Harry Potty’s premier. He’s my favourite. I’d like to think he’s not a celeb chef. He’s just someone who has a strong determination to change the eating habits of mankind nowadays. 

The Beautiful Life tv series. The casts look simply…beautiful. Haha nahhhh.

Beat that! 15 grand slams in just 7 years! 

What say you?

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