Genetics.. so not my forte..

Genetics is a no no to me. 48% for my biology test on genetics. Pretty pathetic as it is. I think i really need to figure out a solution for my problem. no more low marks for the re-test. Hopefully. I'm just hopeless when it come to memorizing and applying all the knowledge i learned whenever seating for biology test. Perhaps, i have this "Genetic Disorder" when it comes to bio.. Ouh Gosh..

A day Out~

Yeah! i seriously looked like a retarded non-Oscar winner who tried to console herself despite the loss.. does it make any sense?

Show TIME! regardless what pose we tried to do, we just pulled it off every single time.. (grinned)

The unstoppable girls.. more like wonder girls?? haha..

roti telur.... (bread egg)

so we meet again.. this time, i'll make it short but yet packed with info.. haha.. since when.. so, let the saga begin...

It was Saturday morning. The sky was blue, birds were chirping and everything seemed to be so perfect..... since I was in my dream world.. (gotcha!). I woke up late on that day!! After i performed my subuh prayer, i just couldn't open my eyes.. As i woke up, it was already 8.15! in the morning.. Me and my usrah members had already promised to go to "Seremban Bistro" on that morning. Janji melayu.. Ouchie. I rushed to the toilet and freshened up my self. (urmm.. brushing teeth and facial washing. Bathing was not included). hek3..

I look as fresh as usual. seriously. They didn't even know i didn't take my bath on that morning! Greatest achievement.. Kudos dawa.. My journey then began. Walking to that bistro was fun, not that tiring. A 10 minutes walking and wallah, there we were. "THE MAMAK SEREMBAN BISTRO". Craving for roti telur, i zealously ordered "Urmm.. nk roti telur satu!" as that "ane" approached us to take orders. He was smiling seductively to my kakak naqibah! which i assume he wanted to be customer friendly, i supposed. My kakak naqibah,kak Zai was so kind hearted on that morning ( not as if she is not being good everyday..), she treated us 5 keping roti canai susu! that was my first time eating such menu. Finger lickin good!

sori. i got carried away. hee.. Here comes the best part. So, one by one roti canai was served to us. I ate with appetite. As i was enjoying my breakfast, i saw something that i might say so out of the world. Beneath my roti canai was an omlet. i thought they gave it for free since we ordered pretty much roti canai on that day. Then i asked that "ane".

Me : Ane, roti telur sy dh siap ke?

Anne :Itu roti canai, bawah ada telur, itu roti telur lah...


Me : Speechless...

I was so shocked. Never in my life , ever i have ever experienced such situation! Like.. it was just a simple order. and of course they should have known it. Like hello! "mamak stall" is known for its forte to make roti telur, roti canai, chappati and all sorts of roti u could think of..


But towards the end, i find it rather hillarious than frustrating. I told my frens about it, and as i have expected, they took it as a hillarious joke ever. LOL. Sharing is caring. Arif loved my experience as well. :) I just love to make him happy....... pretty mish him lately. huh..


that's all for now. enjoy reading my story. To my followers, thank you so much for sticking with my blog. I could hardly know u guys, but yet i totally appreciate all ur supports!

Thanks!! signing out~

peace ...

p ramlee nite episode 2~

"ouh... KASSIM SELAMAT..."

kanak-kanak gedik :p

the chosen one........

we r the "dudes"!

finally i have the time to upload all the p ramlee nite's pictures... huh.. i have been pretty busy with all the lab reports that needed to be done on time. Reminiscing p ramlee..........

p ramlee nite~

The nite after our "HIGH CLASS" performance.. :p haha.. real funny... we did not shine out on that night. i couldn't care less about the performance. what made me so furious and depressed was syazmin, MR. SO GOODY GOOD LIKE AS IF OTHER PEOPLE ARE SO BAD! HUH...
he pretty much hated me singing as solo on that tragic night. well hello! i wa strying to save the performance. what do u expect me to do? standing still like a dead stick and be happy with it? common...

well... enuff of syazmin... btw, ali looked so gorgeous on that night. mine and miyn's point of views. His hair was messy but yet he managed to potray this bad boy look.. daring i would say..

me dressing up as a "guy"? i would say i did not look that bad. I feel sexy... (gelak guling-guling)... there's nothing wrong to feel such way right? black always makes feel sexy. more appealing.. nut case dawa...

credit to syazwan for letting me to wear his black shirt. thx to afi as well for helping me :)) there are a lot more photos for me to upload. perhaps i'll do it 2moro morning. if possible. the wifi in KMS is kinda slow and pretty lousy some times.. (no offense our beloved director.. i knoe u worked ur butts off for the "WORLD"class facilities..)

ouh biology,... got to run.. i'll continuee writing later on.. smooches~

nitey nite...



p/s : a million thanks to miyn for her broadband... muwahhhx

british accent~

The British Accent...... Funny as it is, i just did it!!! Well, i was given a task to read the news in any accent ( Indian + Spanish + other weird accents are SO-NOT- ACCEPTED).. So i chose the British accent after practicing and practicing and practicing............ yada yada yada....

Paan fought back by selected me as the first "new's reader" as i provoked him in the first place.. :p my bad.. Revenge is sweet isn't it???

With the courage i had in me.. i read the news as I was comfortable with.. or in other words.. "Bullet Train Pronoun cation" . I was too FAST!! that was being commented on my news reading.. Yeah.. that was true.. "Death of John Updike"... That was my news.. I wouldn't know about his existence and death if Naurah didn't help it to flip through the BBC news.. An American author died at the age of 70... Tragic case. His death reminded me that we as humans will die someday and when that day turns up.. We are supposed to be ready to face the reality.. Frankly, i am not ready yet.. Death... it gives me goosebumps everytime the word comes across my mind... All rite, out of topic..

About my British accent.. How can i put it into words?? Confusion? Inarticulate? Pretty much.. But towards the end, i am satisfied with my British Accent a.k.a ( Mat Salleh Celoop).. haha.

Got to go now....

Zoo Negara~

Kanak-kanak kepenatan... Snap2..

Hot German guy... :)

Goosebumps..

Chopping them into pieces!

i call it.. "The Tragic Death of Chickens"..... For the crocodiles feast...

The IB-ans???

Najaa and aien... For further contact number, do contact..... hehe

safwan... "Sang Pencinta Maria"...

"maria" + part of safwan's hand..

They called this tortoise "maria".. Paan and safwan.. what a name~

Najaa and me + giant tortoise.. Famous betol..

Aien with the giant Tortoise..

Giant tortoise!! Huge + enormous..

Another crocodiles hunters!!

Can u spot the crocodile???

i'm the crocodile hunter!! yeah!

Crocodiles!! hee~ one word.. Awesome..

From left : Safwan, a lil bit of Wajidi, Paan, amd heir..

My boots~ Filthy = i did my work!!

better quality of giraffes.. 4 of them... Love them all!!

Real giraffes!!! They are the most beautiful creatures i have ever seen face to face.. or should i say, eyes to eyes??? hee~

Take a look at the worn out gate... "world established zoo".. ya rite.. Now u knoe how terrible Zoo Negara is.. Safwan and Heir.. Being good helpers.. + Gate lifters!

we were forbidden to snap pictures while doing our voluntary work.. Nehh.. i just did it :P They were enjoying the beauty of nature.. hehe

Cengkerang yg sgt besar!!! seriously.. fyi, the dude next to me is hair.. or heir.. or perhaps heer??

Here we meet again... It has been such a long time since i last updated my blog..

So, on 18th January 2009, i did volunteer work in Zoo Negara. Thx 4 da culinary club press, anuar for letting me joining the wonderful yet tiring experience. Credit to aien and najaa as well.. :)

Here are some footages of me and my some other friends while doing the voluntery work..enjoy!~