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Sunday, November 05, 2006

Boys have the scariest voice in the universe.

k.So i just came back, well not exactly JUST,[one hour ago] but i came back from my neighbour's open house where my friend arul lives.

And i must say.

The guys who were ketot/tembam/had freakin high opera-like voices, are now taller/less tembam/have freaking LOWWW voices.

This dude called Syafiq who was freaking short is like, taller now and much less tembam, and tho he's still shorter than me [ i hope. i didn't really get to stand beside him to compare heights.] he's actually a bit hot.

And when he was talking, his voice which i clearly remember was very high and unbroken is now, officially broken.

He was talking and stuff and i heard him and i was like.

"OMGOSH SYAFIQ WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR VOICE? BROKE AH??" <-heehaw i very tak malu i knowww XD

"MEREPEK LAH." <-in a low looowww voice.

O_O

K i'm aware that i sound freaking jacon and that i've learnt this in the science textbook this year, that guys have voice boxes that become bigger when they reach puberty but it all just happened so..... fast and unexpected.

>_<

Not to mention shahrin, with the teddy~~bear~~lion face and the freaking low voice.

And also Ryan Ross. How can someone so beautiful like him actually break his voice??? It's very sexily scary.

rawr.

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Anyway. Back to why i created a new blog.

I just found out of ALL times to find out, during the jalan rayer day with the 2e8 people, that my aunt was reading my blog.

And... I blogged about her.

Not in a good way. O.o

Even though what i said was the truth.

And nothing but the truth.

Tried to message her and say sorry and that i didn't mean to offend her [which is quite a dumb thing for me to do] and she made me feel guiltyER by saying really really emotional beyond belief stuff about how the 'hurt and damage have been done' and 'how she will take what me and my cousin said to her grave' and this one, quite hilarious. 'Thank you my nieces for waking me up from my deep slumber'.

...Right. Whatever. Anyway to my dearest aunt, if you are reading this blog, just stop living in denial. Then the world will be a happier place. Ok? Ok.

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Now i shall be updating about jalan raya with the 2e8 people and diyana 2e6.

:D

or not. maybe a cross between :\ and :)

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ANYWAY.

So, i couldn't sleep well the previous night because i'm currently on this pill that is a really good fat burner. So good that in fact, it gives all those zombie-looking fat people like me, much MUCHHH more energy.

So i slept from 3am to 6.30am. -_-

Took my time to get dressed, and only at the end did my mum announce that i would have to curl my hair.

Shahirah was making me stressed out by sms-ing 'where are you now', so i thought i was late and stuff so i asked my mum to send me to bedok mrt station.

Turns out only nuzul and afifah and her were there. -.-"

Afifah was the only one who was dressed like me,but i was a bit more overdressed. Thank goodness nobody laughed. [ I'm still traumatised by the incident[S] where Vanessa and Rachael took a look at what i wore when going out, then start bursting out in laugher, with kapoor explaining later that i look much older than my age which was why they were laughing. hilarious. <.<]

Anyhows, we waited until 10am for the last person to arrive, who was salimah. By then i was seriously -_-ed because that meant that I could have been late too and spend somemore time sleeping, which i wasn't. On that day. Finally! :D

So first house was hannah's. Cute house. And a cute show was on, too. [america's funniest vids.]
And 'mgosh hannah is freaking aleeeem kay. Apparently she went to umrah with my grandaunt. UMRAH. At that age. Whoa. My parents were also thinking of bringing my brother and i this year, but neh. Maybe when i'm older.

So then, was ida's. Another nice house. With a freaking funny show on mtv where these no-life people gathered round to insult each other and then the best insulter will win a price[??].
And hawww, Nuzul was damn funny kae. There was this black woman with huge hair and she was like,

"YO HAIR SO BIG, A BIRD GET STUCK IN IT."

And feffe, being well, feffe, was laughing really hard. Heee cute. And i was laughing a lot too. What a classic insult. :O

Then, salimah's house. Nice house, nice kuih. And i was practically going to sleep from there. Was quite tired.

Okay i have no mood to blog anymore. Shall continue next friday.

Byee my little batiks.

twisting beside myself @3:57 PM

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