Thursday, May 31, 2007

Sunday, May 27, 2007

Like A Star x Corinne Bailey Rae

Someone should really do something about the school's ventilation.
Everyone's falling really sick...
I've bumped into girls wearing that fever patch thingie on their foreheads, moving about campus.
It's really bad.

I think I caught my bug while watching Pirates of the Caribbean : At World's End, on the 24th.
Movie's fantastic, by the way.
I didn't think much about that sick-ish feeling I had... but it worsened the day after that.
It's amazing I made it through school and UT.
When I got home, my temperature was already 39.5 degrees.

I believe that was the first time Han saw me in such a... horrendous state.
He kept mentioning how flushed and red was face and ears were and just continued sponging me. He helped me with Panadols, even though it was useless in the end, cos the fever kept going uBy the time Han left, my temperature rose to 39.9 degrees -_-
I called Dad, who came home and wanted to take me to the hospital's A&E.

But I hate hospitals.
So, we opted for a private clinic instead.

Doctor said my tonsils were swollen pretty bad.
My fever was bad.
My cough was dry.

So, he gave me an array of pills... which are huge and difficult to swallow, considering my tonsils were and still are swollen.
And the worse thing is, I've to "complete the course of medication".
Pfft.

I'm all better now, I think.
Braved the GSS crowd in town with Mum and Dad yesterday.
Nothing cures a sick girl quicker than plain old retail therapy =)



Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Love makes life easier... it's something you lean on... it doesn't want to be forced... it doesn't need concentration.

Right?

Sunday, May 20, 2007

Love Like Winter x AFI

I'm gonna name my daughter, Sophia.

Pronounced Se-fire.
Not So-fia...
You know... like Sapphire.
Get it?!
Do ya?!

Listen to "Sophia" by Nerina Pallot, if you don't.
Pffft.

Babysat a very cranky Rifqy, who wouldn't stop bawling unless I sang Twinkle Twinkle Lil' Star repeatedly , for a few hours today.
The both of us eventually dozed off together sometime around 2 pm... he was still smiling when he fell asleep =)

School as per normal tomorrow, but there won't be any FYP meeting this Wednesday.
I'm a free woman!!!!
Anyone needs a date?

Saturday, May 19, 2007

4 a.m. and Forever x Lostprophets

I'm very,very tired.

There's so much crap to do at home, even after a long,long day in campus.
And I'm pretty sure that when Gamelan rehearsals commences, I'll have even lesser time for myself, for Han, for all the things I've to settle when I get home.

Guess I'll just have to wait and see how things turn out then.

Oh!
And I've finally received the mail from the Professional Profiling people (That's what PP stands for, dear Eha).
I PASSED!
So, PP's done, CE's done, FYP's coming along very smoothly (website looks friggin' great. Kudos to Lala *loves*) and all I have to do right now is to up my GPA.
Grades are... I don't know... average.
4 Xs (for those days I skipped)
6 As scattered among Bs.
And no Cs.... and I'm planning to keep it that way... with more As, of course.

Now, to go pick up the phone and greet Han good morning.... even though its only 9.15 am... and that boy doesn't wanna be waken up till it's after noon.
*evil laughter*

Monday, May 14, 2007

You're The Reason I'm Leaving x Franz Ferdinand



Instead of acting impulsively, you take a break and think things through before you make big decisions. You're practical and cautious, so you tend to make smart choices in life.
Why rush?
You know you're more likely to be happy with the outcome if you take the time to figure out what you really want. You'd rather take things slow now than end up with regrets later.



I beg to differ....

Sunday, May 13, 2007

I Bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor x Arctic Monkeys


Well obviously, Rifqy's happy...
He's happy... (except for with school)
I'm happy.

('',)

Saturday, May 12, 2007

Balaclava x Arctic Monkeys

A gorgeous Saturday... simply because it's raining =)


I did my Weekly Individual Report for FYP.
I cleared my room.
I "cleaned" my laptop of viruses.
I completed the list of presents for Han's birthday *evil smirk*

My parents and baby sister are still outside.
The brother's in his room, drowning himself in his own Indie haven.
Han's at the Arts' House with Ben, catching Jay's gig... well, I'm not complaining, considering I was supposed to be there too... but I can't make it.. sorry, love.

Mum's working tomorrow, even though it's Mother's Day.
Pffft.
So, we're probably having our Mother's Day celebration tonight.
And I've collected the dress I reserved for her from Anglia the previous week.
I've a feeling she'll like it =)

On a side note, the Glitz 2007 at The Republic Cultural Centre was... hmmm.
You've got the girls in their dresses, teetering about in freakishly high heels, the guys in their suits, a random few in their berms...
And then, there's the old hag at the desk where you register and get your seating allocations, who's just a bit old for that navy blue low cut top...
I didn't know boobs could wrinkle that much.
Honestly, the most fun I had last night, was the red carpet pictures with Ivan and the girls after the ceremony.
OSG failed us... yet again.

And Shaq owes me pictures.
She got herself a Certificate of Merit for Dragonboat.
Yup, Shaq's in Dragonboat... with Ernst, of course =)
Sweet, sweet love.

Right then.
I'm gonna abruptly end my entry here.

MARJY... YOU OWE ME PICTURES!

Saturday, May 05, 2007

Thnks Fr Th Mmrs x Fall Out Boy

So, the doctor said I'll live...
No more stressing about unnecessary stuff or people.
Hah.

God.

Let's see...
I've cut my hair.
I've got myself those Melissa rubber ballet flats *yay*
And I've got myself a very,very worried Han.

It amuses me much when I see him all paranoid.
He comes up with really weird analogies and theories.
But thing is...
What happened back then... is technically the past.
Love me for who I am... not for what I was or what happened to me.
Don't blame yourself for whatever happened/is happening or would happen.
We understand each other better now.
We're no longer possessive beings.
We've grown up so much.
Don't worry about "Shit Bugger" or "This One"...

All I ever wanted or could ever want is in you.

And yes yes, let's go kidnap Bill Gates, dump him in Calcutta... let him meet Doctor Bombay, buy an island and live off coconuts...then we'll buy you Leeds United F.C, turn their fortunes around and make them the richest club in the world...

Muahahaha.

Friday, May 04, 2007

Plain White T's x A Lonely September

Plain White T's "A Lonely September" has been ringing in my head since I woke up today.
On repeat on the phone.
On repeat on Winamp.
On repeat in my mind...

On repeat, on repeat, on repeat...

Gah.

Well, I didn't mean for this to go as far as it did...
And I didn't mean to get so close and share what we did.
And I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did...
And you didn't mean to love me back, but I know you did.

And I didn't mean to meet you then... we were just kids.
And I didn't mean to give you chills... the way that I kiss
And I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did
And you didn't mean to love me back but I know you did
Don't say you didn't love me back 'cause you know you did
No, you didn't mean to love me back...
But you did...

*pulls hair out*

Crypts are growing.
Yay.

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

The Kill x 30 Seconds To Mars

Spiderman 3 was BLEAH.

Venom's appearance was such a brief one.
Peter Parker looks bad with emo hair.
Mary Jane's kinda hot in the opening scene...ONLY.

Peter Parker took off the black suit, which was made of stuff that looked like a black version of Flubber and the Flubber thingie dropped on Eddie Brock, a photographer for the same paper Peter was working for, who already had intentions of killing Peter for revealing his fake photos of Spiderman.
Sooo... Eddie Brock together with Sandman, decided to kill Spiderman.
Norman Osborn persuaded his son to kill Peter too...
And he did that by saying... "First, we attack his heart!!" (read: M.J)

Harry Osborn finally found out from his butler that his dad "was killed by his own hands" because the wounds that he cleaned from Harry's dad was similar to that of the blades of his glider.
Harry Osborn died... fighting a battle against Venom and Sandman who held Mary Jane hostage in a cab, that was hanging from an 80 story building in Venom's black web.

So yeah.
I've spoiled the show for everyone who had plans to catch it this weekend.
Pppfft.

I don't know.
It felt like a wasted 2 1/2 hours to me.

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On a side note...

The boy's been utterly sweet.
Yes, that's him "secretly" buying me balloons.
Haha.
Love is pure

Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Lovestoned (I Think She Knows) x Justin Timberlake

Like he said,
"14 months on the run,
sentenced to eternity together"

Love you, baby

Happy 14th =)