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I would probably never get the hang of reading, well I mean I read sometimes but it will usually be some random fashion magazine with pictures of naked people (read : semi nudity) on the cover, maybe few penises and lots and lots of tits for some weird reason. I don't really understand why international fashion magazines love publishing naked editorials in the magazine, well kenapa bogel? bukan ke tu fesyen magazine? bukan fesyen tu baju-baju? seluar-seluar? dresses dan sebagainya. Kalau letak gambar orang bogel apa yang nak tunjuk?




pelik.

Cakap fasal membaca, currently I'm reading this book Julie Powell, Julie & Julia. She's actually a blogger who tried the entire recipes in this book and blogged about it for 365 days. Well I know this from HBO not the book because I haven't finish reading yet. I'm at the verge of making this book a beautifully colored sesendal pintu, or maybe baling dekat makhluk halus that keeps making the nextdoor neighbour's dog barks all night long.

I get all gundah gulana, gelisah whenever I start reading, usually it follows with masalah peluh yang melampau and constant checking on the number of page I have read and that I have yet to read and also the godamn  thickness of the book.


Is it normal guys?

I seriously need to start reading because I want to be smart, well actually more of looking smart just like that guy on 500 days of summer. Korang tengok tak berapa nerdy seksi  Joseph Gordon-Levitt looks in that film? Chick digs that, mereka gemarkan lelaki yang pandai dan tidak takut pada susunan-susunan perkataan yang tak difahami oleh diri sendiri.
Kan? bila tengok gambar ni terus nak baca buku banyak-banyak sampai mata juling lepas tu jerit "Penis!" 



Good lucklah membaca, kalau habis baca bolehlah buat kenduri pulut kuning tak pun nasi ambeng.

P/s :Kalau belajar rajin-rajin boleh jadi macam couple yang buat BBQ party today, both pilot, one commercial airplane pilot, the wife is a fighter plane pilot. That makcik was inspirational almost build an altar in her spirit, tapi since haram tak jadi. OK bye.

Mama cincang me into bite pieces, very Mona Fendi-ish.

I don't know why, tapi I very nervous you know. Trip ke Sabah coming soon, tapi I am so miskin now, I probably just stay at the airport pitching in with all the kakak cleaner, or maybe just tolong the cabin crew cleaning up the fleet.

Matilah.

I sometime wonder how rich some of my friends are. Seriously, they travel like nobody's business. I mean they don't have to go through the sesi cincang petang with the Mother Theresa (read : parents), Oprah Winfrey (read : parents) and the Kim Jong-il (read :  parents) prior to their voyage. I probably get the kak Anita Sarawak kejung look if I were to say things like, hmm,
"Mama, I nak pergi ke (fill in the blank with any island that pops up in your skull). Can you please hand me your supplementary (credit/debit) card,"
 I'm sure which ever way the respond is, the effect is detrimental to your either mental health or physical longevity. Mungkin respond pertama mama akan tetak aku in few pieces probably in Mona Fendi style while waving her index finger to the left and right right in my face before uttering words I believe would probably be,
"Kau ingat kat Lindsey Lohan? Rihanna? kerja sikit lepas tu nak holiday suka ria atas tongkang dekat San Tropez? berbikini bagai?"
or maybe mama akan menyeru semangat Thangathirai for asian flavour. However so, as aforementioned, the end result would be .. FATAL. OK tak adalah drama sangat tapi kasih emak ni ditangan-tangankan. In conclusion mother would definitely against the idea of vacation.

Berbalik tentang kekayaan rakan sebaya. These lucky people go to high end places for few pieces of simple cakes (read kuih-muih tradisional melayu). So I heard a piece of kuih loyang and kuih seri muka in Serai would cost a fortune. Kalau aku cakap dengan mama,
"Mama, I'm craving for kuih Luminous face (read : seri muka) from Serai,"
She will probably force-feed me the entire loyang of kuih seri muka before slashing me into bite size pieces and make me the filling of her absolutely mouth-watering karipap pusing.

How awesome these people are, but I like my life better, I earn every penny i spend. That is even more awesome.

I just came back from a shopping trip with parents when I wrote this  Older people are so confusing, so I heard older people saying,
"These are beautiful, I can't pick which one I want,"
So I looked, it was,
How can this be so hard? it's so f ugly I puked green.

Hanya berspender harimau bintang, aku seksi tak?

Hello rascals.

I just got back from a wedding.

Tak tahulah, bila dah besar panjang, umur dah tua, *cough* 23 tahun hilang keseronokan nak bertandang, atau dalam bahasa Inggerisnya, crashing the wedding. Makin lama makin mengarut, paling mengarut sekali konsep doorgift yang entah apa apa. Kadang-kadang rasa mengarut menjinjit (betul ke pengunaan perkataan ni?), beg kertas sebesar gajah di alam alam fana dan hanya berisi tujuh ketul gula-gula dan potpourri yang tak boleh dikunyah. For me make it simple, none if that's even possible, sebab akhir nanti kau tong sampahkan juga bunga telur dan segala adik beradik dia.

Lagi satu, di zaman yang serba moden ini rasanya konsep wedding di rumah ni agak dah tidak sesuai, lebih-lebih lagi kalau rumah di kawasan hujung dunia. Perjalanan yang cukup jauh oleh para tetamu bagaikan ekspedisi  the chronicles of Narnia bertambah jauh dengan aksi jerit menjerit ditambah dengan the occasionally waving of middle finger to public at large apabila terlepas simpang atau jalan dihalang segerombolan lembu.

Kenapa aku benci sangat dengan wedding ni? *evil laugh*

Anyway, selamat kemas wardrobe, sumpah banyak baju hodoh. Bila selak-selak lepas tu terkejut, sebab tak percaya boleh beli baju serba hodoh macam tu. Why? ada satu baju tu warna maroon, kemeja garis-garis. Butakah mata ku? Jijik. Disebalik kejijikan itu, there are few clothes which I love, I'm in loved with pattern shirt.

Koleksi baju-baju kurang hodoh aku, miskin so baju selalunya curi dari abang, kakak, mama tapi bukan ayah sebab baju ayah semua besar-besar. Kalau pakai jadi macam kelambu.



Separuh dari koleksi aksesori aku, ni curi juga dari abang, gelang rotan abang punya. Bila dekat Medan suruh dia beli, cakap dengan dia "Jaja, belilah untuk kekasih, dia mesti suka," Bila touch down Malaysia, terus curik buat harta. Terima kasih abang kandung. Jam semua vintage, i like that Gucci vintage watch ala gelang warna emas. 

OK, now mesti orang gelakkan aku, sebab aku lambat lima belas tahun. I like Navajo print. Kalau yang tak tahu, Navajo ni adalah satu kaum dekat America kot, dipanggil Navajo tribe. BUKAN, mereka ni bukan saudara aku, atau ada bau-bau bacang. Corak-corak sangatlah awesome, cuma kalau salah pakai seseorang boleh nampak macam alas meja, langsir, kertas dinding atau sebarang objek yang mempunyai corak.


Baju ni beli dengan harga $5 dekat bundle Port Dickson. Pakai sekali je, sebab ada koyak dekat belakang badan. Sebenarnya bukan koyak pun, lubang je, tapi bila pergi kelas dulu, rakan sebaya dok tenyeh-tenyeh jari nak rasa kulit mulus aku, terus tak pakai. Tapi semalam berjaya jahit balik. Dah tutup aurat.

flip hair.

seksinya seorang primadona, primadondang gedang.

I think life is way too short to be just another person, biarlah aku menjadi seperti primadona. Serious, tak faham dengan konsep primadona. Kalau celebrity agak gah dipanggil primadona, tapi kalau dia macam sangat annoying, very the ikan jacket @ ikan cencaru orang panggil primadona juga. So mana yang betul? yang baik ke yang buruk? decidelah?  suka buat aku confused, nanti bila jumpa Sarimah Ahmad, pastu cakap,

"Auntie, your lakonan is very real, i love how you menghayati watak, you are truly a primadona"
lepas tu jumpa tukang sapu yang pemalas, lepas tu cakap,

"Kakak, kenapa kakak tak sapu dedaun merimbun di jalanan, kenapa asyik berborak sahaja?. Kakak jangan menjadi seperti primadona" 
Confuse! So kalau aku buat muka macam nak kena kaki ni, sambil kaki macam ni, aku ni primadona ke cina bukit?

Bahasa melayu ni confusinglah, nak belajar bahasa siamlah.

Google "I love you" in Thai language,

"Phom Rak Khun"
OK, cancel. bye.

Darah mencurah-curah ke ladang gandum

Terima kasuh untuk doa anda, tiket ke Sabah dah berjaya dibeli, so tak payah sibuk cari album Noraniza Idris untuk mendapatkan vibe Sabah. Oh yeah.

Hari ni buat macam-macam berlaku, first of all, bangun pagi digegarkan oleh jeritan kakak kandung, sumpah tak tipu, dia masuk dalam bilik, lepas tu terkinja-kinja macam incredible hulk jerit,
"Jaafar (bukan nama panggilan comel sebenar), bangun! bangun! jari ayah terkepit pintu kereta banjir darah banjir! (seperti biasa tokoh tambah sesedap rasa)"
Lantas bangun, jerit jerit sekali, terkeluar suara betina I you alls.  Serious, suara Mary. Manalah kau tak terdrag,kena kejut dengan jeritan ketakutan. Ayah makan ubat cair darah, so hasilnya darah dia menitik-nitik macam jus raspberry, Ayah tuam dengan tisu panas, lepas tu chill pergi kerja.

OK, sebenarnya tujuan nak bagitau cerita ni sebab aku jerit macam gadis sunti. Hari tu biawak masuk rumah, mama kejut aku, aku menyorok belakang mama. So hmm musykil betul tahap keganasan ku. *cough*

Anyway I bought so many books today, its funny how I choose book, As I was walking around in bookstore, perasan orang ramai baca sinopsis and semua haramjadah dekat kulit, bila aku, tengok kecantikan kulit, lepas tu bayangkan cantik tak buku tu kalau susun dekat rak buku. Cari satu kedai untuk buku warna emas, sebab emas menceriakan suasana. WTF? aku cari buku ke cari aksesori bilik?

 Dalam lapan juta buku aku beli, I think the best purchase has got to be that Hero magazine, who's on the cover? Simon Nessman.



Kenapa dia awesome? sebab dia orang Canada, macam Robin How I met your mother, gorgeous. OK depressed. bye. (Jogging sambil makan dunkin)

Ghairah I. ghairah.

Tension, tension, tension, dah lah masa semakin suntuk, hari ni pergi makan dekat Meatworks, dalam perjalanan cerita fasal rancangan nak mencari bini, i mean mencari diri di Sabah. Lepas tu berpeluh-peluh sebab tak book tiket lagi. Dahlah tiket mahal, lepas tu kita miskin. Terpaksa menumpang kasih sayang ibubapa minta belas kasihan untuk sponsor, sebagai pertukaran kena jadi bibik sampai umur 78 tahun. Bila dalam keadaan gawat begini, bila tidur terus mimpi Tony Fernandes datang rumah, lepas tu cakap,
"Harga tiket ke Sandakan RM4"
Masalahnya kau ingat tiket kapal terbang tu macam tiket bas mini?

So bila balik dari makan (Baca : muntah kedarah), terus bergegas buka website AirAsia, lepas tu tekan-tekan lapan juta butang, bila time nak bayar, tak boleh, goblok! oleh kerana tak buat security password untuk MasterCard, kini bertambah peluh-peluh. Esok dah 31 haribulan, OK aku rasa kalau esok harga naik, memang confirm pergi Sabah naik sampan, mula esok juga mendayung sebab nak sampai Sandakan 27 haribulan. Kalau tak melancong ke Sabah, naik katil je, pakai baju I LOVE SABAH, lepas tu dengar lagu Ngajat tampi by Noraniza Idris.


Homaigod. Bila tengok tempat cantik macam ni, terus dalam otak bermain-main, budget macam kita dalam filem, hmm...


OK Bye.

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