B-I-R-T-H-D-A-Y

Happy birthday to me! Happy birthday to me! Im seventeen! Sweet seventeen! Haven’t sunk in yet that im already seventeen! I CAN DRIVE! Weehooo!! But of course parents won’t allow me to get my license till I die of old age coz their beloved youngest daughter cannot drive on the treacherous streets of kuala lumpur….gosh I am still in my little bubble with no news from the outside world….in normal terms…no new experiences….no pain…nothing..just boring old routines repeated normally…wait let me start talking bout my birthday, now that was something different! Thanks a bunch to my fave gals in the world and my family too!
Day before….had tomyam with mom at fave thai restaurant and at night elder sisters friends came over and cut Cake no.1
During the day….happy that I am one year older….reminising on things that happened since my last birthday….then feeling so depressed with myself coz I am not celebrating this year and have to study…..then went to Khat’s house for hari raya open house….stayed there until seven….stupid girl should get an oscar nominee for her stellar performance….she actually made me stay there until seven when I wanted to go back at five! Then went back home……..KABOOM! SURPRISE!
Four of my bestest friends were in my house with a candle lit cake!(cake no.2) OmiGAWD! It was amazing!!! I never thought they’d do that!! It was AMAZING!! And duh! Stupid sappy me had to CRY! Its like my tear glands just keep on secreting this fluid and it never stops…..but well im emotional! We all went for dinner at pizza hut…since it was a Sunday couldn’t go clubbing……but we did a crazy thing….well a secret crazy thing!! But it was F-U-N!!! neways that is definetely a birthday to remember! I learnt a lot during that night…….it pays to study….and if you want the rainbow you gotta go through the rain….or sometimes when you least expects it the rainbow shines in front of you….a revelation from the Creator….
In life you get many blessings and well one of the blessings I have been given are amazing friends and an amazing family! That was a blessed day to remember.
I love you peeps and will never forget you no matter how long…..my birthday…21st november 2004….forever inscribe in my memory….

Challenge boredom

Okay I know I said obbsession is over….well it is over and my new phase of singledom has finally kicked in……ok….here goes nothing……
African Gollum likes me I said no
Mr bean indian version likes me I said no
Salman khan wannabe likes me….never asks me out
Will say no…
When will I ever say yes?
Ronaldo is out of my life and I have to get over it….just watched that movie get over it….quite funny….
Read hard love…..really read hard love…..didn’t cry….i don’t see why saiks likes that book? Probably never read a classic yet….Classics are AMAZ+ING!
Tinmans’ off in a world of he's own
Yellow, pondering in mysterious ways
Waiting for a ride in a BMW
Making funny noises by the side of the road…
Taking a chance on absolute oxygen
Tailoring cloths to strap around my fats
Watched princess diaries two and cried again…..want to read nicola and the viscount….and ‘hes just not THAT into you’
Reading sophie’s world and car mags, dun ask why…….very bored and tired….mundane pitifying lifestyle I lead…..today....
Going to change all that….have a plan for the holidays….after I come back from indonesia that is.

Loving life….loving wife….no life without wife….gosh who could create such a no brainer?

Chi chor….hi hor….mrs hor….who am I?
I am a contradictory, ambiguous, assuming, prying, discovering, smiling work of art created by the hands of the Almighty…to plague…or is that plaque? plague…the world with the infectious vir=us of laughter and smiles…..to contradict myself and make those around me get annoyed….make funny sounds and I snore too! So I make funny sounds during my slumber and when awake….
you don’t wanna know me….
im weird….
But then again………………………………………………………………………
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First stage over I hope…dun wanna cry no more….i wanna be somebody else….no my boo and no broken….no more sad songs….im outta love and im not in love……no more tears left….first stage officially over. think bout the fakir and the towel….and of course the yellow.

P.S.And if Khat, Neha, Shab,Shaz is reading this for some absurd reason…..my life is boring today didn't do anything lar! Thanks a lot for having no plans lar! and in true muralli style...thanks lar just thanks!