gagged.

i NEED to puke. i knew i shldn't have had that bowl of L**** i never liked it, and i never would like it. now im feel woooozy. and gross -_- gawd help me.

i hvnt been online. been lazy to get wired up and all that jazz.

my sum-canyoufeeltheFREEEEDOM-mer break's been super carefree, no worries about anything at all, and of course, feeling sorry for the uni friends that i feel much cosier if i had classes! NOT! hahahaha.

highlights to my life on fab lane (cheh cheh)
include being SURPRISED many a-times actually.
TO THE MAX, mind you.

when i made it to bukit. omg. panjang for the second time in a row! haha. yes, that meant TWICE the fun on LRT. really! i likelike! and i want one for my room too -______- cousins sleepover was madness with Kak Nur's cushions-fighting and catching up on Rush Hour 3, Balls of Fury and Insomnia. pure fammy love lah. then the italian masak-masak with lasagne, fish pie and darn-goood roast chicken. oh and the satay and Abang Man's Rainbow Kek Lapis. all made with love & from scratch! ok, ok minus the satay; that was made from money. heh.

when finding out Grand Hyatt's wedding spread was absolutely faNOTastic. even if it's for feeding majorly starved animals. in the savannah. seriously. it's either too oily or too salty or one of the above. so one hotelier striked OFF the list, eh syg? tee hee..

when Cik Tun, Alisa & Uncle Ashraff suddenly appeared at gramma's doors. for no rhyme no reason, no ribut, no taufan. exclaimed 'Assalamualaikum!' WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. that spells love from toronto. more teh tarik, arts&craft and crashing into the Grand Mercure's swimming pools for free. like daily! woooohooots and the slanging banging of course!

when Muhammad Riyadhi bin Zaini got into n/a. super emotional tau, this part. i honestly didnt think he'd make it, given the many failed attempts on every continual/semestral/diagnostic tests/exams/quizzes. and to be a part of something really big in a twelve-year-old's life. whaaaaaat can i say. haha. dont taunt me lah, i can get all teary-eyed thinking how this little baby i used to tidurkan at the buai has grown up to a pimply (heh) four-eyed (heh heh) adorable young adult. for real. pri 6 Graduation Party all.

and then for the most parts of my rest of the week...
been great also lah.

when making my *ithinknotsosuccessful* ravioli. with carbonara sauce and mushroom. and bacon bits. yummmmmmmmmmy for the bacon bits, i lovelove! ok lah, the ravioli tasted not as fabbb as i'd liked it to be. thank God the sauce and bacon bits. made it all edible. not from total scratch, but with love.

when playing dress up with my supposedly-many colorful dresses in my room. locked, of course. and thought of nisa pisa who should be in town already. subsequently messaging her. haha. i like to play dress up! (and i think she too) BUT what sets us apart is, she actually prettily wears them out; i'd keep 'em all back into the closet. hahaha.

when mum justHADTO throw a gathering for her friends. which slowly morphed into a lets-celebrate-for-yadi's-success-too because honestly, i wasnt the only one who'd think he'd pull through. in one piece. and then he did. so yay! very penat, know. but the best parts include
playing London Bridge/Chase/Ring-o-Roses at the driveway with 6 toddlers and a very grown up man. thank God for children's footwear.

awwwwwwwwwww man.
what a week(s) lah.

and soon enough today, wooooo hooots! i'm gonna catch ...

and you,
still gonna fly that kite, know