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NURAYUNISINGAPORE POLYTECHNIC [OPTOMETRY] 10.10.1990 GONE Gone - Nsync |
Wednesday, September 19, 2007 @ 10:40
after watching the very first episode of "kau istimewa", i came to realise how lucky and blessed i am. i pity thoose unfortunate people who have to live under such poor condition and carry the burden of their chronic diseases. may god bless them. lalala. ibu have been coming home late these few days. i miss her home cooked food mann! she'll arrive home right before we break fast. usualy she'll cook us the food for break fast. but now, she hasnt got the time to do all these. so, final solution is to buy outside food. sometimes, my father and i will cook. ibu really dnt have time for cooking man. and i'll just eat bread for the pre dawn meal. i hv no mood to eat. hurrr. its okay. i feel like eating indian rojak. and i've been having this stomach cramp eversince yesterday. i think my stomach is full of wind (angin). kakaka. and i felt much better after rounds of farting. LOL. hahahaha. fart fart fart. prooott! i hate teaching umarrudin math! he gets on my nerves i felt like pinching and punching his bloddy face yesterday. lucky i had patience. if not, i'd have long left him to solve the math question. i miss doing math. eh eh, not poly math okay. secondary school math, O lvl math. haa. poly maths is so sucky! BLEAH big time. he makes me feel like hantam-ing his head! look at his face arh! HURR!! oh yarh i have one story to tell. on monday, i was appointed by my father. *cheh, appointed seh* haha. uhmm, appointed to send food to the 5th floor aunty hse. i went up there and the uncle open the door. after exchanging the food and stuff, i said thank you. "terima kasih eh.." "okay, balik kirim salam ngan umar eh.." (okay, when u get home, send my regards to umar) "uhmm, sama sama.." *PAISEH* (u're welcome) omg omg where was i suppose to throw my face into? i should have dumped my face into the plasctic bag he gave me. omg so paiseh. i was suppose to say "insyallah" but instead i said "sama sama". wth was wrong with my brain back then? hurr. i felt blood rushing to the end of my longest hair man! hahaaha! maybe not to that extent lah. hurr. i even heard the aunty's sons laughing (maybe not loudly but i could still hear them chuckilng okay). i'll nvr forget this incident man. eeeek. buat malu jer. i'll hide my face in a plasic bag the next time i go to his hse. (^.^) i told you, INDIAN ROJAK it is! AYUNI ((: |