Okay, so this is like my... jengjengjeng... 3rd entry for the day. Sungguh menakjubkan. But really, since I'm bored, I guess there's no harm in blogging excessively and impulsively. However, I decided to blog again not because I have something pressingly important to say. It's just that, I've been tagged! Seumur hidup aku dalam bidang blogging ni, tak pernah aku kena tag. Eh, must put down the random and useless facts also, issit?? Just put, la hor.

Random and useless fact #1:
I weigh 54kg.

Random and useless fact #2:
Mellow numbers from coldplay and all other bands from britain rock my socks!

Random and useless fact #3:
sigh. Like Izzah, I too check out pretty girls.

5 random stuff about me:

*I am too lazy to peel the skin off prawns so I usually stay away from prawns.
*I am very emotional.
*As a little girl, I used to pretend to be pregnant and place a pillow/stuffed toy underneath my clothes.
*My mum still calls me kudut despite my not-so-kudut-anymore physique.
*I am afraid of all things furry.

I am going to tag... no one in particular. HAHA. As usual, the wet blanket nyetnyetnyet. Whoever feels bored and obliged to let the whole world know a little something about themselves. *wink*wink*

On another note, I'm still sore about the whole phone incident. I think I shall withdraw 100 from my already deteriorating account to pay NOKIA centre to unlock my security code. Wahlau, it's such a rip-off. I can buy loads of other things with that amount. But for the sake of a new phone, I'll do whatever it takes. Kok aku kayak pak sanggup? Then maybe I should jump (prance, more like) at the opportunity to use the remaining amount to buy that puma bag I've always wanted. Or perhaps, Adidas. Craaaaaaap. Aku berangan je lebih... macamlah duit jatuh dari langit. Ley, I feel you. If only....

I feel that I've been putting off my lessons for far too long. It's time I get back on track. I think I shall attend the lesson first thing on Monday morning, if there are any slots available on Monday. Wahhhh if that's the case, when will I ever withdraw the money? I want my 7370!!! booooooooo. This sucks.

I feel ridiculously small whenever I fret or whine over small matters (the whole thing about not getting the phone) because I know that whatever it is that I am going through, it definitely pales in comparison with what the children in Somalia and other third world countries have to live with. Tapikan... I AM ABSOLUTELY FURIOUS ABOUT MY SECURITY CODE BEING ALTERED. It just baffles me. The fury is overwhelming enough to cause me to strangle someone.

Alahhhh, bye la. The more I think about it, the more frustrated, annoyed, agitated... (and all other words synonymous) I become. The more frust-tonggek I become, all the more I am tempted to kerat someone's fingers with that pisau potong babi.

I'm so violent. It's no wonder I'm all alone. (can I burst in sobs and wail with all my heart now?)