Jumaat, 30 Mei 2008

waktu serius sudah bermula, berhenti mengblog.

Hello guys.

A friend of mine told me that my blog is no longer interesting like it was. Don't worry, you guys don't have to go chop his head off, i understand what he's trying to say to me. And i realize that my posts are getting lamer day by day.

I haven't gotten enough sleep these few days. Beberapa masalah yang tidak boleh dielakkan ;)

I'm gonna stop blogging for awhile i think. Bukan apa, if blogging can make my wallet bigger than an ACCA qualification i would have wrote 10 post a day like Anya. Maybe she is getting paid, I'll ask her later.

I guess I'm not writing like i used to because i have much more important things to concentrate on than making farny in the big city a much happier place. I'm starting my finals this Monday and it's gonna finish on Friday. After that I'm gonna go party with the devil for awhile pastu baru start blogging balik. Cun?

Oh, tak berblog tak semestinya tak layan cbox okay people? Write more, write more! Anya is not famous!



Even Anya used to be as black as coal,

Farhan Arif ;)

Selasa, 27 Mei 2008

okeh, otak pening.

The clock shows 5.34am and it's moving in a very very slow motion. I don't know what to do and the so called 'insomnia' im having is at it's best yet. So, berbekalkan rokok, coke and some music let's write some shit yo.

*after 10 crappy minutes staring at the blank page.*

Today was...gila. Yea, one word that can describe what happened today.

For the past week i've been thinking about switching my blog to full Bahasa Malaysia or just stick with the crappy Manglish. It would be interesting to blog in Malay i must admit, but some words are just meant for English. You just don't change it to Malay. It doesn't sound right.

I'm sounding like a desperate bitch who doesn't know what else to write about.

Oh man, this entry is damn boring. I spent the last 2 hours just termenung-ing and thinking about stuffs. I like to think. It's just sad that i don't use the ability to think and use it for my studies. I like to watch. I like to watch weird people out in the streets. It amuses me how someone who looks like a dog who tries his best to wear his extra small skinny jeans. Purple colour. There are some reasons why they call it 'skinny'. They aren't meant for people who have thighs the size of a snooker table. It's just wrong. The skinny jeans scene is just a thing that we Malaysians should not try and copy.(like many other trends)

Skinny jeans, skinny jeans, sudahlah. Nak sambung main Facebook lagi best.

finally, this girl uses her brain!

Let's give a warm welcome to Anya the Aussie wannabie! She's joined blogspot at last! Baru sekarang tau xanga are for losers. Check her page yo, i promise you that you wont be dissapointed. Penuh dengan drama impak aksi dan ayat ayat poyo perasan mat salleh Aussie!


click here to check out Anya gadis Desa Pandan!


Come back quick Anya, we miss you!

feeble attempt on studying.

Distractions are everywhere. Distractions come in various shape and sizes. It can be a beanbag, laptop, music, shisha or whatever crap things that are near to me. I can't seem to study except when im attending tuition. This is sad.

Yesterday : Hari Malang.

1. I stepped on arang panas while i was making shisha. Kaki berlubang.

2. I went all the way to Ampang for my cat's appointment. Turns out the vet is not around. So i went all the way back to Shah Alam.

3. It rained all the way and one of the worst traffic jam i've ever encountered.

4, Sakit perut macam sial.

5. My leg is still berlubang.

6. I was so damn bored the whole night. I stayed at home infront of my laptop sampai subuh.


But hey, look on the bright side! Anya finally changed to blogspot. Xanga can kiss her ass goodbye. Haha. That doesn't make Australia a cool place though.

Okay, gonna go try and study. *I'm not going to, trust me.*

Khamis, 22 Mei 2008

malangnya nasibku.

Oh man, sedihnya.

Ilyana Ibrahim a.k.a The Sister said:

"Mama said bila i dah balik i'll get to use MyVi."

"Mama guna Rio."

"Jaja guna Wira."

"Kau guna beca. Kaki panjang senang nak kayuh."

Jom slit the wrist?

where did my voice go?





I lost my voice. From all the screaming after an intense night at Asia Cafe. I couldn't remember the last time i screamed until i lost my voice. With drunk Chelsea fans shirtless and waving their shirts around baring their furry chest, who wouldn't want to scream their lungs out? The agony wei! And this one Chelsea fan keeps on whistling. Ala, you put your fingers in your mouth and blow tu.

Feeeeeewwwwwiiiiittttttt!!!!!

Like that. And it was bloody loud. Sumpah sakit telinga. Bodoh Chelsea fans ni. Takpe, we Reds have our own cheer captain! There's this one Chinese dude who is a bloody fanatic fan of Man United. He's in charge of the cheering. And because the place is packed with United fans, AC roared. But sedihnya, he keeps on cheering the same thing lah.

"M.U! M.U!"

"United! United!"

"Glory Glory Man United!"

And the lamest of them all:

"Boo sama dia! Boo sekali lagi! Boo Chelsea!!"

Woih malu sial. I was laughing my ass off listening to them cheer. I joined them too. I screamed like hell.

"Strepsils! Strepsils!"

Fuh, sakit tekak weh.



Padan muka kau Drogba bodoh hina anjing!

Suka hati je slap muka Vidic, you pay the price bitchface.

Oh, what a perfect birthday present, winning the Champions League. Happy birthday Farny!

Bye bye.

Rabu, 21 Mei 2008

Guess who's back?

Hey guys, sorry for the long absence. Memang best tak buat apa apa ni actually. But dah bosan nak mati. So i decided to start blogging again. Banyak sangat demands ni. Haha. Well, i have a lot of things to talk to actually. I didn't know such a lame blog could attract quite a few people. And a few of them who don't like the way i write. Im sorry girls, but do i look like im the kind of person who cares about my reader's feelings? Go get a life. Your lame way of thinking are not suitable for reading my blog. Oh ya, expect more pictures after this okay? Dah ada camera!

I'll update after this okay? I have tuition at 8. See, and they say i don't study. Cunts.