live the life you love
heloo fellow readers. missing me? oh wells, i do understand your anticipation. no worries. haha!
the entry title? the phrase was somehow rather intrusive during my project discussion in the morning. can't help it but have got to write it down somewhere. and here it goes.. hee
happy, happy people. hope alls well. talking about <----- that brand, there's such a drink brand called ALLSWELL. how you read it?
Me, Alls Well
Aiz, All Swell.....*double Dishk*
keke. bimbo,bombo.hehe!
schedule has been rather tight and squeezy and heart wrenching and i-cant-breathe-anymore kinda of feelingS. tuition assignments flowing in with projects and deadlines piling. have time, no time.*shake the head, baybeh* hehe!
referring back to my title, i love the life i'm loving and am living. despite of the hectic-ness, atleast im able to be more focus on that particular attention rather than when i'm free where all the thoughts will drift. sometimes, when u just have to forget somethings or someone, its better to be busy and occupied. atleast the thinking of that person lessen. goody,good.
just chatted with one of my yr 1 polymates. we really need some gatherings and talkings. catching ups(despite on bumping into each other at mcd, always!) on the latest happenings and cracking people's hp lens, right larin? hehe! my sec close fren, halimah also called. unexpected thou. telling me her free schedule. so sweet lah. she's working,more commitment but yet can still set aside some timings for me or us(i wouldnt want to left u out if we go out hor!)
taught 3 students. Rasyiqah,Raudha and Farah. spent the whole 2hrs with Raudha on solving her one page two numbered multiplication homework. phew!
spent the same two hours guiding Rasyiqah on places and values like tens, ones and hundreds. remember ppl? i had to.
spent the after 2 hrs with Farah at Khatib, the malay English,chinese accent speaking girl.
was shocked lah. i came in. "hello kakak, kakak apa khabar?" say that phrase in one sentence, emphasizing each letter and focusing on the appropriateness. in bahasa baku lagi.
hehe!taught her Malay language 2 hours. yeenaaadaaa! tell me something man.
i would neeed Cikgu Fazil. hee.
talking about him. I've yet to give him something... my malay emcee script. DUSH,DUSH.. like 3 years ago? supposed to type it out for him. i stil remembered. shucks man. sorry cikgu. hee
k lah, my eyes are playing jigsaw puzzle. have got to solve it 1st.
ZzzzzzzzZZzzzYYYZzZzzCCcZzzzzz... =)
feelings of mine
6:19 PM
its just something about them that made me a killer
i just sucked up a bettle 5 mins ago...
up the vacuum hose it goesss...weee!!
yesssAAAA! thanks Philips Performer. u're just my "singing" hero.
atleast im much sympathetic than my mom. she would grab the fugly,itchy crawling looking little monster and throw them in a cup full of Breeze Color. its undiluted of course. undiluted? = concentrated? whatever it is.
then, they'll end up swimming. and less than 48 secs, dead!
these beetles and those other flying monster just never learnt their lessons.
once in, no out! this is my house. its my responsibility to keep it safe, sound and monster-less.
yeesssAAAA!
by....
"Mak!!,Nashiir!! ada kumbang! eeeee... (running hysterically)"
atleast i help thou. spreading the news and getting physical help from them. hehhehe!
moral of the story. always have a vacuum cleaner and keep yourself sorethroat-free..
in case if u ever need to shout seeing a 3cm beetle. flying and buzzing, of course!
killed beetle as of today : 1
killing attempts : 2 (somehow rather, the power was not as high)
happy,happy...
projects and exams are coming. might not be blogging that much!
feelings of mine
5:32 PM
as i was commenting..
im watching season 2 of
Ugly Betty.... oh my gooodness.. its Ugly Betty people...
wahahah! im enjoying it.super lah. thanks to cuzzie for the giveaway of the URL for access.
bleahx to u guys! hehehe.
just came back from cuzzie yazmeen's place. had fun..eating maybe? the mum grilled sting ray..yummy doodles. but i think the happening,frightening thing just now was the haunting. ghost storytelling..wooooooOOooooOOoo
hee.. the conversation heated up when my mom pops out about a review of the story
Jangan Pandang Belakang which is Don't Turn Behind,a Malaysia production of a ghost story. which was continued by my uncle who is a taxi driver and had well experienced such things during his driving and even infront of his house. (and im seated near the door,great.) scary but true. hehe. will not relate the stories here as this entry is not supposed to be a ghost story telling entry. hee.
sidetracking. just watched the videos of the finale party for Cleo's Bachelor 2007 which was held at St James Powerstation.
its not that i know how to dance *giggles* BUT, i seriously think the guys have to get better choreographing skills or get enough practice.they're dancing Hip Hop but it looks like they are better off in ballroom dancing. hehhee..oh my, mean sha. tsk,tsk..hehe.
maybe the guys did good.girls screaming. seriously(imagining shikin saying it) i dont find anything unique except for their hot bods and
some gorgeous faces. dancing moves and grooves? nah, not up to a typical standard. maybe they're shy. umm..
im doing this particular project on marketing and advertising where Cleo Bachelor is the topic. supposed to propose and come up with better ideas to promote this event in terms of advertising, public relations and the other idontknowthename tools. but, we have actually interviewed one of the top 50 cleo bachelors 2007 who happens, not happen but maybe destined? well, he is my close friend and thank u sooo much for taking the time off in helping us.(eventhough most of the time he's giggling and looking half awake) hehe.
thanks Fahmy. =)
more info about the Bachelors 2007 can be surf at this site.
www.yahoo.com.sg/cleobachelorshady mirza was Cleo Bachelor 2004. i soooo dont know. hee.
ending here. i think the video for ugly betty has finished uploading. take care all.
lalalala...
feelings of mine
7:13 PM
I, Shazanah Rahman would like to take this opportunity to wish all bloggers and readers a joyous,wonderful,fruitful....
HAPPY NEW YEAR!may the new year brings out the best in everyone of us and may we be blessed with God's grace and may the new set of 12 months makes us even stronger in facing obstacles and hurdles in life,insyallah.i dont quite have a fixed or perhaps any resolution. well,being me, myself.
hehe! i may not fulfill or abide to my resolution but i do have sketches of future plans for me.
hopefully, God will hear me out and perhaps fulfill everyone's dreams and passion,insyallah.
my deepest condolences to the terrible loss suffered by the pakistanis for the assassination of a well respectable and a strong charismatic leader, Benazir Bhutto.
my heartfelt sympathy goes to her loved ones. may Pakistan finds peace and harmony.
we hope and we pray but its all up to them and hopefully God will hear the prayers of those less fortunate especially in Afghanistan and Palestine.
pardons for the solemn entry cause i really feel for them. which occurs to me that, we being in singapore should always be grateful and
bersyukur that we are living peacefully despite of the ups and downs that we experienced.
my new year starts by attending to a religious function at Mujahideen Mosque which is located at Queenstown. was quite broody and braggy about going there with the whole family but at the end of it, i truly know the real meaning of happiness and a true perception of 'enjoyment' which can only be felt when we are closer to God. i do envy those going to the countdown places. no doubts about that. i'm still young mah. but then when Ustaz Shafi or better known as "Ustaz Handsome"(name given by sis) said something about people finding peace and going to places that can only provide a one-time enjoyment places.
i was thinking. will that enjoyment lasts?
watching the repeat telecast of the countdown, what happen after the numerals counting from 10 to 1?
people got drunk and haywired. is that the "real peace" that they have always wanted?
maybe,for some. (i think i'm sounding quite monotonic with this speech)
but these were my reflections. hope it sets us to think. rationally.
till then..much loves.
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feelings of mine
6:24 PM
