• I compared the pictures I took with Regan's old phone and Thipa's 7.0 megapixel camera and it did not differ much, 'cept for the face detection. Yeah..
• I am not working so I have no cash to get a digicam imma love.(*ahem Sony Cybershot T100) I am not going to go all out tutoring anymore. Just getting some money in would do.(Since I do pay my own bills and don't ask for extra money for my own personal use, bluek to YZ. Rich idiots.)
• My Samsung D900, though have served me very well in daylight sucks at night where the party really starts due to the lightbulb of a flash.
• And my lovely Samsung is depreciating like crazy so imma change it before the value is zilch

The cons?

• I do not like its bulkiness. But oh well.

Anyway, all the pictures are uploaded from the phone to the lappie and I realise I have a shitload of pictures I have to upload on Photobucket and maybe, if I feel like it, imma post them here. Mostly vanity shots. What's a girl to do? I better do it soon because I want to reformat this old thing and my PC too.So many things, so little time.

My nephew's in his own home so the house is a lot quieter. Even the brother's back in camp. I feel like a mother who just sent both her kids to a boarding school. Relieved but I miss them already. They made a mess throwing peanuts up in the air and trying to catch it with their mouth. And the result is my bedroom being filled with peanut shells. A mess I HAVE TO BLOODY CLEAN.

Let motherhood be far away.

I miss the girls terribly. And I miss him too. This whole weekend was all family, though fulfilling have made me a very fatigued Zulaikha.

School tomorrow at 9am so I really should get going. To bed, I mean.

P.S: I am kental because I finally know how to use Facebook despite being on it for weeks. All i have been doing is pressing 'Confirm' and 'Ignore'. Go figure.

Sunday, October 14, 2007

Exskueze me

My nephew is staying over for three days and I am already drained of energy.

All that transportation on the first day of Hari Raya. Just my brother, my nephew and I.
Walking all around Singapore.

Today is a Sunday. So, we met Regan uncle for breakfast and then went home to spruce my house up a bit(We make a mess with chocolate wrappers, ice cream all over the floor) and then went swimming. And let me tell you something, martial arts underwater is hard work. Went back home and helped mummy with more housework and now, I am going to sleep because I have school tomorrow. I just checked my time-table and I have Thursdays off which means I am free for Ladies' Night. As you can see, I am still in my holiday mood. But I am not repeating my mistakes ever again.

Tomorrow, my nephew, Shatriyan is going to come over to my school and we are going to have lunch somewhere and then there is some st**id thingy that's happening in the temple which i am not interested in but for the sake of my sister's husband being hindu, I have to.

Then, I'll blog again.

I don't like Hari Raya because it messes up my organizer. Bleagh.

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

*Orgasms

Wanna know what kinda look I dig?

Not the natural look, I am alright with the bronzed look but what from my everlasting love for my eyeliner( I like them dark and thick and arched), I am trying to create these babies.

Now all I need are millions of eyeshadows and good brushes. I am a woman on a mission.

I am broke

I have been waking up, eating good food for every 3 hours and then resting or sleeping.
I can feel the curry and fats rushing to my belly as I speak. This is not good for the following reasons

1) Hari Raya is coming which means no time for gym and more time for kueh which translates to more spare tyres. Bleagh.

2) My kebaya has a higher chance of splitting when I sit.

3) All my effort went to waste.

FUCK.

Ok, I know I just got home from my sis house and imma elope with the boyfriend.
BYE

Tuesday, October 9, 2007

I am.

Look, I am straightforward. If I don't like it that you are doing something, especially if you are behaving flaky and I tell it to you, take it like a man/woman.

I am like this, if you say something, mean it. I might let you off the hook one or twice but one two many times, it shows a sense of disrespect to both me and yourself. So when you say you are going to do it, don't flake. And then, when I get pissed, you get pissed and make me feel like it is my fault? What is this nonsense?

I dun get some people sometimes. Oh well, really, if I am not allowed to even get mad because I keep waiting for what you said you will give me, then f-off. I am not going to keep being the happy crazy girl just for you, I get mad too. And then, you do what? Take it personally and ignore. Pfft, typical. Guess I won't be getting the pictures anytime soon.

Anyway, been spending some time in my sister's house now, close to two days already and I miss home. Just dyed my hair a mix of red and brown.Oh, did I tell you my hair is curly and short, Regan likes it but I am finding it a lil hard to adapt. I guess tuition won't be happening anymore so I am kinda finding something I can do on the sideline since school's starting next Mon and it is classical for me first.

I guess that's it for the update. See ya, muacks.

Friday, October 5, 2007

BZ/ZB

Ok, let me recap what I have been doing then I must really rush out. He's picking me up in ten mins and I haven't put on a face yet.



Monday: Al Majlis and Bugis with the TOTS.

We got this free and Hani insists it was one mouthful.

She ate the entire thing la, ok.

Mixed sausages..YUMZ.

Our cow.

Mixed grill.We like meat. For someone who's having toothache, Fi sure can chomp on a lamb.

Bib's wrap

Loved it.

Tuesday: Slacked all the way at home... sewing! LOL.



Wednesday: Gotham, male strippers*yawns. One Nite Stand, had lots of bubbly. Attica, can anyone say too many foreigners looking for white men, Old men. Dropped by some other places. Plastered.



Thursday: More alchohol @ Vista Point, chit-chatting with Regan and Clyde.



Friday: Errr.. more beer? @ Indochine after getting reaallly lost on the highways to East Coast Park which was all somehow or rather my fault.Zess.



Saturday: @ Crab Shack drinking some more. My baby Ronaldo scored.. again.

And I am tired. I am broke too. And I need a side job because I have stopped tutoring. And I am panicking.

I am bored. Bye.