bakul buah-buahan

I just bought "Fruits Basket" v.1. Caliiii and kawaiiiiii.... adang adang

ROADTRIP

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I can't believe it! Had a roadtrip to Belait. Pids house was fun!... makan ambuyats. Astah seriously. Kami mamam ambuyat. Tapi inda berapa menjadi pulang ambuyat. Maybe next time around it'll be. And pids freaked me out with her one-eyed fish. Not blind- but one-eyed. Scary. Fooled around till 3 plus then head of to OGDC. Makan lagi. Baboying banar. Thanks for lanja-ing ah! Then swinging and posing. Syiok jua Belait ani. The atmosphere is so different that it feels like i'm in a different country. Oh btw:

Reverse Parking

I still can't digest this rule.

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HARI KEKASIH

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I forgot to note down about valentines day when pids gave us a flower each. So sweet. Went shopping for a bit with selena, lyn, maggie & eun to get a bag of chocolates and sweets. Mmm.. nyum nyum.

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CS the TEDDY BEAR

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:( kecian si Eun. Had an ovr cst srgry last tues. We bought her a teddy named "CS" and a purple flower which looked like a blooming rose. Get well soon ah. Rindu ku kan iya. Biasanya iya yang awal, iya yang photocopy kan, iya yang meng-sms-ing.. hiks.. hiks.. heheh.. chewah. Sedih tia ku pulang.

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La playa y la piscina

Just came back from the beach. Relaxed a bit. Just pds, mm and me.

We succeeded in persuading CP to extend our assignment deadline. But as we all Bruneians love to do, we misused the privilige. Had lunch at tph and then cruise around Gadong. We got bored soon after and decided to take the long cut back to ubd i.e. JIS->ITB->Empire cinema->Pantai Tungku. Kekeke.

So our plan worked out last friday. Went splashing @ JPMC. Syioooookkkkkkk gilers. Ada jacuzi.... ada steam shower...... ada hair dryer........hehe. Sauna nya!!!!! Hiyoo. Guys, jangan jealous. Lapas atu kana lanja lagi tu di Le Taj. Murah banar rezeki kami.

Keesokan hari nya...kuang kuang kuang. Damam. Nah! Padan muka! M.C lagi lah jawapannya. Matay kaliiii.. Damam saja. Sakit sakit. Kejiwang ni sakit nya.

stats test

Had our first stats test. Sadanglah. Tapi ada a few silahau questions. Anywho, I personally think we have too many cars @ school. Karang tah ku ceta lagi. Lil sasha did her stunt again last night. Jumping flat face down from the edge of gramps bed. It was cdah's 17th bday. Sweet seventeen. I remember those times when I was seventeen. Chewah. Mcm tah tuha sangat.

Her cake was blue.

I ate the cake.

Therefore, my tongue was blue.

Barus gigi pun inda hilang. Atu kuat colouring nya. TFA nya pun banyak. Keke. I haven't gave her her present. Anu kali. Yang three-piece. Entah dimana kah ia menaruh the third piece. Hahaha. Esok ani kan shwimming. Guarantee chaotically basah. Can't wait!. Oits spanish class eh. Akhir udah!

"Cars in Brunei" - to be continued.

hahijaw

Everybody was in green. Lurrrve it! Went Gong Xi Fatt Choi-ing @ ken's. Cool place. Atas bukit bah. Watched jack***. Faluy faluy... Gilers. Dapat ang pau! I just lurve my slightly haywired personality. Nice day.
Lecturers + Student

Maybe growing up in an international-ish environment have opened my mind and eyes. My observations concentrates on the general idea of teachers or lecturers and students. I still remember Sze Che with her "hunk"s on Mr. Hmkayu who later got married to our drama teacher - who dumped her boyfriend for him. Then there's my cousin's friend who had or is having an affair with their secondary teacher. And today they're engage. Later in my life I discovered this phenomenon even exist in uni society. Pds with her "cutie pie".. Grr. And then there's "kotoko". Mana saja tah. Janji bahagia.

sedih

nda ku tau kenapa but i feel sedih. mcm org putus l.o.v.e saja. adedeh. nada lah. I think it's just an after affect of last week's illness. wahhh.. sedih nya..... depress to the max ani bah.. Makan tak kenyang tidur tak lena. che wah. Menjakit penyakit jiwang si dir ni. Haha. No offence dude.

Anywho, there's been quite a couple of murdering going on. I think banyak kes bunuh di Brunei dulu but only this year did they start to expose it more. Kenapa kan orang bunuh orang? cubatah bunuh binatang saja. yehh..

what a bummer

I have not blogged for a dandy long time. I've been sick. sick to the stomach.
Went to the doctors and only got antibiotics the second time around.. Stupid (1st) doctor. Lazed on the red couch endlessly. I wandered if school was more fun than this. I missed two days. Lots of catching up to do. But with the extra three days, it was just more chaos coming on my way. Gramps, buing, jeju, mit guys and ngangah stayed at Holiday Lodge. Family hotel. It sucks to be sick!. Only the tip of my legs were dipping in the edge of the pool. argggghhh.. I wanna dive in!. My nose was dripping, heart throbbing and throat chocking. The feeling all jumbled up into one sick meatball.

Selamat Menyambut Maal Hijrah. I bet you dont' know the story behind Maal Hijrah. TV3 themself have proven this. The new generation don't give a damn about things like this no more. What would be the outcomings of this? existance of old tales will slowly fade with time and age. I wish every body could appreciate this very event and celebrate it well.

Gong Xi Fa Cai to all my chinese fellows.

makan

We've been a baboy for the past three days. Dim sum, big papa then hari ani chickenku. Adang adang. It's almost time to pick mom up. Gramps out, so that's a relief.
We went to damal after lunch, checked out cds. Kan makan swensen kah inda ah? Sia-siapun saja kan. Binz crepe saja lah. Chocolate chipsa'moore. Then the drama began.
Today's drama: While we indulged in our scrumptuous crepe, an SMS arrived:
"Og,ko dmana?;("
Eechut, zT, taps, mm, green wndrr and I had too many things in our mind. Anxiety plus confusion. Whatta hell does the SMS mean?? Did they succeed or did they flunk the supps. Ahhhh!!!. It wasn't our results but we felt just as terrified as pids and lyns. We rushed to FOS.
The two of them faced down on the table at FOS's foyer. Whatta?? Ahh... pids grabbed me with tears. Apakan??? Fail banar kah? Whatta? What change course?? No way!
After "inda mau education!" and inda mau english!" pids let out a cry of joy. THEY PASSED. I can't believe it but zT's and my eyes were watering. Waddaf***? Tears of joy. Haha. alrite~!

I hope my mom isn't reading this. It's gonna be a bumpy ride. (Harry Potter III, crazy head in the double decker). Went with the girls to have dim sum @ foodzone. Ngyumm. Biasalers kami inda begilers nda sah. Pids was doing what she does best - meng-ichy. Nope it's not a chinese word. After seven pieces of dim sum and 1/2 plate chinese style fried noodle, we went to embarass ourselves - like usual. It was partially social suicide: taking pictures infront of NBT, next to the main road. So, we had an audience from different angles, including the workers of Lexus, i.e abang si lyn. Bari malu kali ah!!!!!!!!!
Then we had Empire's PoPcorn! been craving for it. On the way to and from Empire, we had a discussion. The topic is "sama sama tinggal di Empire one day". Yup it's a dream that needs to come true. Please God! Let us have the soft, fluffy blankets.!

Saturday gramps had her CTscan or whatever scan it was. Mom and my aunts heard her cry. Biasalerkan perempuan, mestilah ikut menangis. So they all cried together. I wasn't actually there to witness the moment, but from the pieces of stories that I've gathered, it sounded like grandps was in great pain. Poor gramps. Love her so much.

This morning, I had an assignment to hand it. Did it yesterday but only finished it today. Argh.. last nite was my first stay up late night, hearing to my cousins and brother screaming "Goooallll!!" while watching ManU vs Liv3rpool. ManU beat Liv3rpool 1-0. Yesterday was a partially sucky day cause I dwelt on my assignment too much.

Zamarul!!

I met Zamarul Hisham thursday. Wahhhhh so handsome yo. Haha. It's extremely rare for me to like any artist, so yeah you can call me a fan. Took some pics and salams. ni lawat siapa kat hospital?. whahaha. Tapi sayang inda brapa tinggi. tapi inda apa. Handsome tetap handsome. keke.

chickenku

It's thursday. Time flies when you're having fun. But the truth is it flies no matter what we do.

I met my supervisor today. You see this supervisor is one hell of an eccentric genius. He's definitely one the most famous lects around. It must be the senyum kambing.
Anyways, I think it's the 19th today. I was preoccupied with useless activities yesterday, hence the gap in the up dating timeline.
So i'll start with tuesday. Tuesday was a steamy day - I think. I don't quite remember tuesday. Hmmm... Give me a sec. Now I remember! Tuesday was a rather stressful day. Mainly because of the essay that was due the next day. Yup the if i were a leader essay. I had class full blasting from morning till 6 in the evening. I can't remember exactly what happened in between the classes. Wait I do. I do. I had a burger in the morning and another in the evening. The morning one was bought at the stall next to our fav spot, cause he wasn't ready. Then still craving for his burgers, so we went again in the evening. Hahah.. Ok no more burgers for the next couple of days. But instead, I'm waiting for my ayamku now.. Hahha.. I think the beginning of school is more stressful than the end when the exam is just around the corner.
Blob blob. I went to my gramps tuesday night knowing that I have not started my 250 to 500 words essay. Hmm. I thought that maybe there would be some inspiration at the hospital. So went home extra tired and took a quick nap (though it lasted for an hour or so) and then did the essay. It was around 1.44 am that I finished the essay.
The next morning is wednesday. Duh!. Well the next few hours - cause it was morning already-
I woke up late and tired out. My slightly frustrated, slightly angry mom waited for me in the car. I know I'm gonna make her late again. It was part of the plan (evil laugh). I only have english and spanish. Yup a language day it is. Every wednesday is language day (EWILD). I forgot or didn't know or simply was ignorant about the fact that the essay forms demands for two passport-sized photos. So After english, I asked my most kind, humble and generous friend to take me to a photoshop (photo shop not adobe lah). Another friend joined us. Then we stumble across another and again joined us. The rest was history. For more details please contact me at 1-800-you-know-who.
Alrighto, it was spanish class. Met my unusual yet close friend. Muy rapido revision. So there was an unexpected dude in our class. Classe de espanol muy fun. After that I joined my friend in a quest of reaching l'hopital. He had an eye checkup appointment thingymejiggy. So left him there and went to gramps. It's been a while since I've spent time taking care of her, and today opportunity was presenting itself. Hence, I grab it.
I didn't know that they wanted a CV along with the bl**dy form. So created one this morning. Last nite, after fooling around endlessly at my gramps ward, I went home exhausted. I accidently slept in my bed clutching my towel - cause i was suppose to take a shower last night!. Oh well. A slightly rough morning. So my plan worked. I'm bringing the big car today.
I'm bored, waiting for chickenku. I hope it comes soon. well, I want to move my car actually. maybe later. Where should I park? clt or chan hall? hmm... I'll figure it out later lah. Bah chao tah dulu.

cilok

I woke up and I saw my unplugged charger. Where's ma phone!!!?? I panicked a bit, before I realised that it is morning. It's not good to start your day with your temper. Morning temper tends to last the whole day. Mom told me that abg took it. Grr. Such a pain in the a**.
I didn't get the chance to visit my gramps yesterday, but I did go to the movies. >.-
I was slightly excited. We couldn't decide between cineplex and empire. Finally, our stomaches concluded that we should have lunch at the mall. So we did. But I was quite unfortunate. Honoured but unforturtunate. My friend told me that him and I have were called for a meeting at 3. Hello??!! Do I look like I want to go. Well, he was more pitiful than me though. Cause he ain't got any classes after lunch break. Sigh. So I made up my mind. Had lunch. Lunch at the Mall wasn't so bad after all. Scrumptuously filling. Then the movies. "Baik punya cilok". I didn't know what cilok means till the end of the movie. . The best description for the movie: crazy giler. If I interpreted it right cilok means lie. We couldn't stop laughing. Obviously because the movie is damn hilarious, but in addition to that, there was this woman laughing like a hyena (well I shouldn't be saying this). There were eight of us. Selena, krazydude, clover, mmind, pids, eechut, zT and myself. Only at the end of the movie did we realise that another mate was sitting behind us with his 'friend'. And, only when we were heading to the car did we realise another two mates were also at the Mall, whom for some reason (very weird), did not want to join us at the movies.
So we were late for stats again. Surprisingly, we weren't totally lost. We caught up with the class quite quickly. Try saying quite quickly ten times, quickly. Good exercise for the tongue ay? Hehe.
Back to this 3 o'clock meeting that I did not attend. So the fellow friend of mine text me and told me that we still have to do the essay though we won't be able to attend the forum at HK. What?? So yeah, I'm gonna do it today-with deep unwillingness and gratitude. Ok, so which one was it? Nevermind. My mind is muddled up at the moment. I had a thorough thought about the essay last night while wrapping my new books. Before I could even grasp a decent idea, the clock strike twelve. Time for bed.
I've got too many projects in hand at the moment. I need to take a great deep breath. Breath in....Huuuuuhhhhh... Hold it.. hold......... k breath out..... Whhhhuuuuuwwww. Amalkan 3 kali sehari. apakan?
I have one individual, one couple, a group of 4, a website creation and an art project- which I think needs to be postponed due to low priority.
I've got a desperately urgent essay, 4 question homework and stats ex.
Alrighto. Off to a meeting.

monday blues

It's my aunt's birthday today. Happy birthday mimit (rmb). It's still early in the morning so i'll just write about a day called yesterday.

Yesterday was a fine day. I woke up pretty early; early enough for a sunday. Went to visit gramps but on the way we stopped by at this indian restaurant for breakfast. A partially deserted area, however once famous for being a centralized shopping area. They call the place 'One Stone'. I always bring some notes along. Just in case I do have time to review something. Though, deep in my head I know - let me repeat - I know that I will have any empty slots for reviews. It's human nature. Then head back home and changed for the wedding. A couple of VIP's were there, though it was a rather subtle wedding. Not that many tents. Souvenir: eggs and some sort of packed meet attached to a flower. Very classical, according to my mom that is. My mom went further on telling me that before, the eggs where died with different colours and wrapped in tissue paper. If only we could relive in a different time. Revisited my gramps and left my sis there to take care of her. Taking care of my gramps surely brings back memories. I finished the day cleaning up my room. Such a relief.

20th ann

It's my schools 20th anniversaire. Oui. Bon anniversaire! The school is older than me. Me and my fellow friends attended the ceremony held at the main hall. The King to be was there; his brother as well. Not bad. Although boredom was written all over the place. I had goosebumps when the 'syair' was presented. Either it was touching or plain scary. Anywho, we got free vitasoy and butter cookies with nuts. Nyum. Then it was time for lunch. We looked for the burger uncle. He's back! Now we have more time to enjoy his scrumptuous burgers. We had quite a big lunch -thanks to the fair.

Yesterday was a bloody day. Literally bloody. My aunt held a 'korban' where a sapi was held in hostage and slaughtered. Only one word can describe the look on the head of the sapi: sorrow. Though i have to compliment the sapi's eyelashes. Long, curly and thick. Then there was the feast alongside the chopping and slicing up of the sapi. Bloody i must say. Mom cooked banana/bread/custard pudding. Nyummm. It tasted a bit like swensen's banana crumble. It was time to head off to the hospital. Visit my gramps of course. Smelling like a butcher, i stayed at the hospital till evening. My friend text me to notify that the keching-ching is out. So went to get a handful of stationaries and a couple of text book. Then head back to hospital and lazed-around.

I felt so lazy in the evening. Well, tired is a better word. Took a quick nap and then it was time to dress. A cousin who is closely related but not quite familiar is getting married tomorrow. Tonight's event is rather awkward. Bepacar/menghantar gifts/nikah; 3 in one night. It was a fine night until rain, thunder and storm broke into the calm weather. Went home and had the feeling that the house is gonna blackout. And due to my masin mouth, the house went keboom -darkness falls. That forced me to go to bed straight away.

Its thursday.
Yesterday was HRH or HRA. Basically, it is the day of slaughterings. I did saw one slaughtering before. Just one and never again. Well not yet at least. Those four legged animals sure are pitiful. Anyhow, that's just the way it has to go. Looking at the brightside, on the other hand, the poor get's their share of meat. But not all. I mean, no offence, but why on earth giving it to the rich? Might as well give it to those muslim foreign workers.
Last night my gramps got admitted. Have you ever had that feeling where you feel sick and seriously need the doctors, but in the same time, the thought of injections and surgery just scare you to death. Well, that's what my gramps is going through. My couzys and I had dinner at the canteen. Decent food. Way better than the one at the airport (not gonna mention which diner). We were bored. I continued knitting my sister's scarf. Yup you read it right alright. Learned knitting during the Xmas break. It all started because of my bangang cousin. Her curiosity has forced her to open this plastic bag in gramp's drawers, which marked the beginning of the knittin lessons. She was the first to learn, however, the last to understand the skills of knitting. I think I've spent over 30 bucks on knitting materials.
Yesterday morning my ngangah held an open house for HRA. Excellent food. Cow's eye fried egg. Huahuahua. And baked beans. And potato salad. And pizza. And kelupis. Huh? Yup. Oddly the kelupis is located in the western food section. Curious. After a good feast, we head off to my grandpa and grandma (my dad's side). Met my baby cousin whose name i didn't know till yesterday. Lisa i think it was. So adorable!. Went home. Alone with my parents. Bro and sis went off to join the graveyard visit. Sigh. They're slightly richer than me. Played basketball on my own. Stupid bro took my basketball with him! grr. Without permission!
The night before yesterday I sent off my cousin. Leaving for cardiff. The airport was a fine place until we dined. Met a few others. This dude from ubd. A fellow friend of our family. In particular, the sister of someone who once was significant in my life. Took some pictures. Yada yada yada.
Hmm..
Nasi Katok. Nasi Katok is not just a bungkus of nasi. Well with sambal and fried chicken ofcourse. Nasi Katok should be defined as a trend. An outbreak. A good one that is. Well at least not from the health perspective. Nasi katok is a local lifestyle. It's introduction to this section of the world is positive. Cheap, filling, nyummy (sometimes), available 247, near.
I'll end it here.

I don't know how to start actually... hmm...
Orite... let's start..
Second day of school. Well, at least I call it "school". Otherwise, university -if it really is one. I'm suppose to have the car today. Grr.
So this dude next to me asked why on earth did i created this blog when i hate weblogging. I don't hate it; I simply couldn't grasp the idea of blogging. I won't go any further than that. After all, computer scientists are expected to appreciate - or in other words 'love' - blogging.
I guess I'll use this space to express my opinions. Wait, maybe dictate my thoughts. Or should I narrate my everyday events. Whatever it will be, i'll write at least a word or two everyday. Or maybe twice a week. Weekly perhaps. Maybe every fortnight (did i spell that right?).
Earlier today, two to three others also created their own blogs. Interesting. It seems like this blogging phenomenon is spreading amongst the computer scientists (to be). Not surprising, but exciting.
Nevertheless, I want to share something to all you readers out there. That is if there's anyone, by any chance, actually reading this post.
It's about my be-loved eccentric country. It's bizarre in many ways. It's lifestyle, it's atmosphere, the people - you name it!
My list of hates :- the so called rich and famous, the obvious and the wannabees. Oh also, the food and night spots. Not all but mostly. Fullstop.

my first blog ever

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