My good, this is such a long ago post. Haha. it supposed to be updated like a week ago. But somehow, I was just plain lazy. So, that explains the delay.
Soooo, ya. Apparently, we celebrated fatball’s birthday surprise on her birthday itself. She’s supposed to meet reshi and spend their time and stuffs like that.
BUTTTTTTT. WAKAKAKA. With me around, it’s not that easy bitch. Haha. so, I came up with ridiculers ideas that is, we will all blindfold and handcuff her, then sabo her with gross-y stuffs. Wakaka. Like what arif said, org sial kasi idea sial. Haha. eh, but im not that mean ok. and, as a gift for her, we print out all her cacat-cacat pictures and paste it all a book. Like e.g. her hungry face, we will put a description saying we’ll still find her thin even when she could eat a whole dinosaur. Haha. Something like that ahh.
And so, on the day itself, I bought the cake after school. And I swear it’s like so hard to choose between polars and prima deli. As usual, I wanted to give syroll a call, but she has got an attachment interview. So, with having no choice left, and to my horror, I desperately give arif a call. Like duh, he’s not much of a help. haha. luckily sinah was there sia.
Meet arif at yck and then he was like complaining about how much he need to shit and stuff like that. Trust me, you won’t want me to write it all down here cos I swear its bloody disgusting. Oh! ya, there’s this one part where I was like busy counting whether I have enough money to buy the sabo stuffs. Arif just come up with nonsensical comments larh.
Me: *calculating*
Arif: ape kate, kite tak payah sabo dier, save duit
Me: -__-
Arif: kite, REMBAT DIER. Wakakaka
Me: -__________________-
So, ya, as u can see, he is the pain in the ass. Haha. throughout the whole ride to my house, he’s complaining about shitting. I was like, hello, dengar-dengar, rumah aku takde toilet ape. Haha. and what he reply simply go LOL. Oh, he replied, mcm tak senonoh gitu eh. Gi rumah ko teros berak. Hahahahahahha. Ok, da. Haha
Anyways, reached home, and went to ntuc to buy the stuffs. Bought milk and flour. And I was like pending whether to buy butter as well or not. Arif, as nonsensical ever, said, last2 org ingat kite nak buat cake sak. Hahaha. Which sound so true larh. haha.
Ok, the moment we got home, we straightaway start doing the sabo thingy thing. And it got me irritated seeing the sabo thingy is not gross-y enough. and without much thought I start pouring curry powder, turmeric powder, milo, syrups and many more ah. wakaka. Otw to meet mat and fir, I was irritated with the colour of the sabo thing. It just look so nice ah. almost similar to lemak cili padi nye colour gitu. But, I swear, it smells. Moving on, I was complaining about the colour, arif said, tau tadi aku berak pat sink eh. Abeh ko letak pat dalam. Teros sabo tija. Wakaka. Syroll is already like totally eww-ing ah. haha.
Omg, the post is so longgg. Haha. so, ya, meet up and stuff. And we are all at our own hiding place already. And just in time, reshi gave me a call saying he’ll be like 1 hour late. Kauuuuuuuuu. Mcm nak bunoh jek sak. Hahah.
And we decided to sit around and more of fatball’s classmate came down. Given the fact that we got really totally bored, we decided toooooo, EATTTT. Hahaha. The noodles that supposed to be eaten during the ending of the day became the first event! Hahaa. Lapar ape.
The moment I received a missed call from reshi, we all dashed to the other side of the block and HIDE. Ok, we are like screaming eh! Got cab!!! Got cab!! And then silence, tau-tau salah org. hahaha. We are like laughing our ass out already and another cab came. Sume senyap. Hahaha.
Matilda, syroll and me attacked tija from behind. Blindfold and handcuff her all at one go. And the next year, I need to cover her mouth also. irritating sak, screaming here and there. Haha. then sabo-ed her. Haha. we drag her to sit in front of the cake. Oh, we open the blindfold only. Hahaha. Everyone is like practically on their be-aware-of-tijah mode. Who knows she might just hug you out of the blue.
And the moment fatball’s hands are free; she started to run around like one hungry monster that looks at everyone thinking they are her food. And first up, she chased me. like hello, kan. It’s so obvious larh, she cant catchup with a fast runner like me. haha.
Anyways, im suddenly not in the mood to blog. Haha.
So, ya, run here and there. Took pictures. eat. And off we went home.
To syaroll: get urself a bloody facebook larh! haha. so I can tag u all the pics. Haha.
Ok, being such a nice mean bitch, I decided to upload some of the pictures especially to those who got no facebook (syarul). Wakaka. Say thank you now! hahaha.

MY YELLOW FATBALLL:
wakakaka

THE SABO STUFFS:

i just find this photo is like the most scariest among all the photos. haha

lastly, presenting the 3Ws:
p.s. IM CRAVING FOR COKE FLOATTT. WHERE TO FINDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
p.p.s Oh, ya, I did something to my hair. I cut my fringe and shorten the length. And my mum FORCED me to re-perm it again. Now, when can I comb my hair??
p.p.p.s my god, tell me, how stupid am i. just when I was about to find out who the fuck ‘pass’ is, I go and delete the person’s msg. omg, tell me, how stupid is that!!! so, ‘pass’, do tag me again ok. haha.
ok, this is too long, the post i mean. haha. ok, bye!