We're going through changes.

My trails just ended!

Hoo to the freaking ray.

I just read Cosmopolitan mag and they wrote about Top 10 movie myths.Movie myths meaning certain storyline that are sometimes..too good to be true. One of which that I read really made me roll on the floor laughing.

Myth #8 (It's in the movie 40 days 40 nights, watch it and it'll make sense.)
Men make women reach orgasm with the use of a single flower.

Reality: Uh...If the flower vibrated, then maybe.

I went over to Crys's place for a studying session the other day but when I arrived, they were having lunch.With that I would like to say.. I looove you're Mum's curry,Crys. If only I had a bigger stomach,sigh.

Much catching up was done and then we headed down to the pool side for a quick dip while we waited for Su Queen. :) Oh and guess who showed up..

Mr Wai Hong himself.

Juice? :)

Smile properly la Crys.

There ya go!

Kizzay. :)

Splash!
(aka we jumped into the pool.)

Wai Hong (the self proclaimed) photographer kept taking pictures of us. Don't worry, that's cause' we asked him to. HAH! As the funny dude that he is, he kept cracking jokes and we couldn't stop laughing at them which captured a few awful shots :| Wai Hong, I know you're reading this.. There's nothing wrong with my mouth. -_-

Unfortunately,I couldn't stay long.

On the plus side, I went over to Crys's place with Kim again the next day.

Yeap. Surprise. Again. Wheee?

Alright. No more surprises for the next 24 hours! I'm serious. Naw, you know we love you Crys :)

Is there any America's Next Top Model viewers in the house?

Well I for one watch it like hell and can recall every single moment that happened on Cycle 8.Reenacting everything would be very much a piece of creamy cake for moi. I hate to brag but..

Okay I just sounded like a idiot. Scratch that.

This post consist of spoilers and perhaps a few insults to spice it up. If you'd like to know who won ANTM(which I'm thinking a lot of you do), then continue to read on.

If you don't want to know, then leave or your eyes will bleed and excrete pus.


America's Next Top Model Cycle 8, the Jungle Season, is the eighth cycle of America's Next Top Model and the second season of the series to be aired on The CW network. The cycle's catch-phrase is "It's not just fierce, it ferocious". The international destination for this cycle is Sydney, Australia. The winner, similar to Cycle 7, received management and representation by Elite Model Management, a US$100,000 contract with CoverGirl cosmetics, and a cover and six-page spread within Seventeen magazine. -Wikipedia.

Basically what's it all about. Without further ado, I shall expose to your eyes who. is. America's. Next. Top. Model. (Please say it with pauses when you see fullstop,it's really fun.)

Jaslene Gonzalez.

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I know. I'm speechless too. And twitching from head to toe.
How could this beeeeeheeeeeheeee! For the finale(which I watched on Youtube cause' Chanel [V] isn't providing me the episodes faster), it was between Natasha and Jaslene.

Tyra stood still with her gaze fixed on both girls, she spoke like a goddess "and the America's next top model is..".With the room heavy with silence, both girls held each other's hands tightly and waited for the screen to show what Tyra didn't finish in her sentence.

Jas freaking lene the screen said.

She contorted her face and cried,"Huomygaaahd Tywa thank kiu so hoooh...", she weeped HARD with her heavy Spanish accent.They then interviewed her where she blabbed, " I dint make it the furst ty-mm. Now lukat me, I'm Amewica's nex top mahdul. Ima covah gwurl and I tink that that shows to uuall young women if you have tat dwive keep gouing. Secand ty-mm arouind.." she said as she lifted two fingers up, "I'm amewica's next top mahdul."

Natasha on the other hand was smiling like a true winner. Instead of bawling about how unfair the world was like some of the girls from past seasons. Hah! Where's the prize for that?!?!

-__- Whatdalahman!

Let's take a look at both girls and do our own evaluation..


Here we have Natasha aka Nata with her beautiful almost blond hair.She has the passion to learn and understand things. You know what, I'm not even gonna say much cause's she's got a positive attitude and beauty. Natasha is FIERCERER.

People, she can even look like a dude if she wants to. It wouldn't even be a problem.
But one thing that's weird about her is that she makes out with the phone when she speaks to her husband. Uh, weird much?

As for Jaslene..

Er.. Which is the dude?

Alright fine, where are my manners. Jaslene is sorta fierce and has a thin frame. Too thin if I do say so myself.

Natasha should have won.

Tyra, what were you thinking? Hmm? HUH? What did I ever do to you!

Anyway, I guess Jas deserved it? Congrats to her and see you on the cover of Covergirl. Aye.

Short and simple. Or I was just lazy.

Has it been that long?Yikes.

Nicole's blog deserves an update and that's what it'll get. Oh yes it does, wuji wuji wuji boo boo.

What? You don't do baby talk with your own blog?

Few days back,we went over to Little BU for a drink or two. The place is really cozy and nice.I didn't try the lamb chop but the girls said it's damn good. So try it!
There was this one waiter that was really annoying though. What's his name again..Hoong Chun or something? Haha kidding ;)



After that Crystal brought us back to her place cause' we needed to watch something that was apparently really "important".HAHA! Then it was bye bye time.



This afternoon was an uneventful one, I did everything that included the word couch.Couch potato-ing, couch dancing..So thanks to Crys, she gave me a ride. That lucky girl gets to drive whenever she pleases! Well..sorta.


We dropped by at Queen's crib for small talk and Kimmy arrived in the nick of time for our Pasar Evening plan.


The pasar malam wasn't really that crowded but it felt like a soggy Sunday from the drizzling. All we did was walked, chit chatted and bought a couple of goodies and that was that.

Oh and we visited Chrislyn! Good to see you again girl :)

Perverts

And today in MPH, my mother and I were baking cookies..haha looking for books lah obviously. My mom was complaining about how uncomfortable her heels was so she sat down at a near by bench and adjusted it.

While she was busy examining the problem, I stood close by and browsed through the "Women's Fiction" section. Then a man walked pass me when I looked up and usually when that happens, I would automatically smile warmly. NOT just to men but to anyone who's anybody for that matter, it's only a friendly smile. I think he took it the wrong way cause he actually took a detour and stood right behind me.

If that wasn't creepy enough, he actually brushed my hip and reached out to get a WOMEN'S fiction book.He also had the guts to say "Excuse me." as if I WAS IN THE WAY. What in the flipping floop is his deal here?

Mother of all crispy chicken. Alright, perhaps he has a fetish over women's book cause they are just SO brilliant and I was blocking his 'personal space', but there were over 3 shelves of books for his perverted eyes to feast on yet he chose the one shelve with a 17 year old girl standing there right? WAH, yes laaa.

Okay, so you guys must be thinking.."Well you must be dressed up in some skimpy outfit." Think what you may but know that I was dressed appropriately and covered every single goodies I have.

Allow me continue..

Sensing something was amiss, I walked to my mother and whispered to her but loud enough for the man to hear ,"Gosh, there's plenty of books but he chose to stand behind me and take.Chee sin(crazy) one.Let's go mum." To my astonishment, this pervert walked to where I could see him and..

Smiled at me.


Wahhh. That demented dude really deserves a good firm kick on his ding dongs. I shot him a glare and gave him my best you-disgusting-piece-of-worthless-a-hole expression and shook my head while I glided towards the exit with my mother. Haha mister, I'm sure you can't possibly mistaken that dirty look for anything else.

Aww, I made him sound like a bad guy here?"He was just checking you out mah.. Maybe he thought you were hot. Why you so serious.." you might be thinking.

First off, he's a man in his forties, looks old enough to be my father and has a very "uncle" comb over. If he thinks that 17 year old girls are interested in him then he should watch less porn or whatever sick crap he's doing at home and jump off a cliff.

And you know what,no self respected girl deserves that kind of disturbing behavior from ANYONE. To every single girl out there, don't be afraid to take action or just shoot a glare at whoever it is. If you have to, kick him in the nuts. I haven't had the chance to do that but I'm sure it'll feel great to watch him squirm in his own pain. :)

Cartoon from PuiKuan.

I'm back! Sorry for the wait.

As promised, my trip on Japan :)

24th Sept.

Rise and shine. Morning call was at 6a.m and it all felt awfully familiar. Oh right. I do it every morning on a normal school day.

Our tour guide promised us a day of shopping and it was music to our ears.

Our 1st pit stop aka go to the loo if you have to.

It was another 3 hour long ride before we reach our destination. There were 2 alternatives for me, it was either to sleep or play.

I chose to play.

Actually to be honest I don't think anyone could sleep with the racket at the back of the bus. Yapping, chit chattering and gloating like a couple of free spirited teenagers when they were, in actual fact,a couple of smelly old people.

You know those smelly old people with smelly perfumes that intoxicate the fresh air that we breathe? Yeah those type. Not that I have anything against old people. Just against those who don't act their age. Yuck.

Anyway,my sis and I fooled around with the camera a lot.

Mummy boo

The mouth watering pieces of crunchy heaven.
aka
Caramel Corn.

Gimme ghetto!Okay fine.She did it better.Omg give up already!

Mr toasty.

Finally after warming the chairs of our bus , we reached..

The place!

Yeap you guessed it. I don't bloody remember the name. But it's okay cause you people don't even care to know right? Haha.

Right?


The place is like a morning market with stalls from every corner. People from all ages bustle through the busy street finding for goods to shop for. It's hard to shop for clothes in Japan, well let's just say we don't share the same type of style.

Unless of course you absolutely love knee length stockings, exaggerated outfits with too much lace and have a deep affection for the peace sign.

We only bought a yukata.After that it was off to The Imperial Palace(if I'm not mistaken).

The place was beautiful and green. But at the downside, it was extremely hot.

I really didn't ask them to strike a pose. I only asked her to hold still and snapped fast.

That's the end of my 3rd day in Japan. Will try to update more soon alright. :)
See yuh.

Hello.

I'm suppose to blog about my Japan trip but it'll be postponed cause' I'll just be a little patriotic and blog about Merdeka.

After 50 years of our triumph over the war on our independence, Malaysia has emerged to be a multi racial and bi-lingual country.Consisting of chinese, malays, indians and many other races living together in one country. Although many of us come from different backgrounds and have different colour of skin, we all share one thing; the Malaysian blood that run through our veins.

What's Malaysian blood, you ask? It is when you crave for mamak food at 1am in the morning, it is when you finish your every sentence with "lah", it's when you walk through the busy streets of the night market aka pasar malam with nothing but a baggy shirt with a pair of worn sandals. That is our malaysian blood.

So enough with my long ass motivation speech. Let's move on to what I actually did on Merdeka's eve,shall we?

This year's Merdeka was so simple.We didn't plan some huge party or anything, just a few buddies and a bowl of nachos. Yeap. Nachos.

Oh yeah! Not forgetting the homemade dip :P

Graham came too.

Did you know that nachos goes well with watching a little bit of America's next top model? Try it man. It actually tastes a little more exciting.

It goes well with Quiz Quest too.

We were just digging through our skulls for something to do and so Crys pulled this out from my couch. It's amazing what you can find in your own couch.

At around 11plus we were all on our way out to The Curve for the best view of fireworks.

Buddies:)

Fortunately for us, we found the best place to watch the fireworks. Under the stars(if there were any that night), on the green(and extremely uncomfortable) grass. Yes yes, it was all too perfect. We all sat there whacking and bruising ourselves (because of the ants) and waited for the count down to begin. Before we all knew it, cheers and screams filled the atmosphere followed by a very loud..

BANG.

After 15 mins of fireworks, the happy little elves merrily skipped their light feet back to their humble abode.

The end. :)