twilight

lets face it,

many parts of the book were cut out, lots of scenes were changed, rosalie is not as drop dead gorgeous as i'd imagined her to be, jasper just looked shocked throughout the movie, they didn't look fast enough, and sometimes, due to the fact that they wanted to tell the whole story in two hours, the script just...wasn't right.

BUT...the book aside, alice and emmet were a perfect fit, their house was GORGEOUS, and, considering the time constrain, they did quite a good job.

my suggestion: when watching the movie, forget the book. that way you'll enjoy it better.

how long does it take to forget your first love?

Sometimes I find myself sittin' back and reminiscing

Especially when I have to watch other people kissin

'And I remember when you started callin' me your miss's

All the play fightin', all the flirtatious disses

I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood

I don't why I trusted you but I knew that I could

We'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt

I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt

Dreams, Dreams

Of when we had just started things

Dreams of you and me

It seems, It seems

That I can't shake those memories

I wonder if you have the same dreams too.

The littlest things that take me there

I know it sounds lame but its so true

I know its not right, but it seems unfair

That the things are reminding me of you

Sometimes I wish we could just pretend

Even if only for one weekend

So come on, Tell me

Is this the end?

Drinkin' tea in bed

Watching DVD's

When I discovered all your dirty grotty magazines

You take me out shopping and all we'd buy is trainers

As if we ever needed anything to entertain us

the first time that you introduced me to your friends

and you could tell I was nervous, so you held my hand

when I was feeling down, you made that face you do

There's no one in the world that could replace you

false pretense is turning out to be much harder than i thought it would be

mr. titanium

my daddy's still in the hospital...

the last time i went to visit was on wednesday after his surgery. he said his arm doesn't hurt at all but his thigh feels like someone's poking and prodding him with a needle non-stop :(

they had to put that I.V thingy at his neck cuz the can't find his other vessels...

he should be out in a few days.

how NOT to be a domestic goddess

when hungry, go out to eat!!! :)

I've been doing a lot of eating out lately on the account of my boss keeps taking me out to buy stuff for the school.

Two days back we went to Bianco in Damansara Perdana. We've been there before so there's no surprise with the food. But the drink was sooooo good. Vanilla Milkshake. If ever you make it there, make sure you try it. It's a peice of heaven on earth, probably because it has Haagen Daaz ice-cream in it.

This however, has been the best thing so far:

The churros served with chocolate sauce was what we found in Chinoz, KLCC. It was...FANTASTIC. Cooked to perfection and sprinkled with a small amount of sugar and a generous helping of cinnamon, the churros were crispy on the outside and soft on the inside and when dipped into the slightly bitter chocolate, makes for a sinful dessert that just melts in your mouth as the distinct tastes; crisp, soft, bitter, sweet, spicy, rich, mixes together to make it almost orgasmic. The dough they used is foreign to me. I'm not sure how they did it cuz the inside wasn't just soft...it was also kind of...wet, for the lack of a better choice of words. This was simply put, a luxury to my taste buds.

Basically, I wrote to recommend that everyone tries it. Chinoz is quite pricey but I'm not asking you to eat a full meal...just go try the churros :) But if you do wanna eat a full meal there, i suggest you order several dishes from the "small plates" selection in the menu instead of one big dish. That way, you get a variety of dishes and you won't feel too bloated after.

:)

i say a little prayer for you...

my daddy was re-admitted yesterday.
he's in the OT at this very moment.

alone...

she's in Melacca

he's off to study in Nilai

and he left very early yesterday morning to go climb up Ledang

sigh...it's so weird to be the only one home...

this sucks

it's always hard to say goodbye

you watch them grow every year and every time you see them they just seem to get bigger.
they tell you they love you everytime they see you and give you a hug before you head home.
they are one of the highlights of my holidays.
i admit, sometimes i get tired of them but after watching them grow from two or three year olds till they turn six, letting go gets harder every year.
they tell you that it's supposed to get easier, but honestly...it doesn't.

these kids, i will miss the most:

xiao wern

aishah and mikhail

alicia and randall

and my heart is set on you...

include these in my wish list:

and don't ask me why i want them, farah. i just do, okay?

by the way, you can scratch out the hairy glads from the list :D

this is how i fall in love

funny how easy it is to pretend that everything's okay when inside you're torn apart...
will the pain ever end?

bloody random

Okay…I have several things to talk about today:

First of all…I miss matriculation…and high school—when things were much simpler and everyone knew everybody else and there wasn’t much dispute. Everything was fun then. I miss it all so much. I miss Annuar. I enjoyed his company so much then. I miss my friends…everyone’s abroad. I’m glad most of them will be home soon.

The kindy concert is coming this Saturday. Everybody’s busy. We’re running around like mad women. The night of the concert we’re having a barbecue as a celebration and Sunday morning I’m going to watch Madagascar. I love my boss. Today alone she took me to Starbucks twice. Working with her is so rewarding. She took me to Debenhams today. I actually found it very frustrating because NOTHING is in size 6. The smallest size is 8. That made my boss very happy though cuz she found clothes her size. But I was happy to find that the weight I gained didn’t make me grow one size larger.

My father is HOME!!!! :) I can’t say that it’ll be less stressful now. In fact, I can be assured that my life will get crazier since he’s home BUT I’m very happy to see him sitting in our couch. His bone didn’t reattach which means the doctors will have to wait another 2 months or so before they open his arm up and put in the titanium bones. Ofr now, he’ll have to keep wearing that metal thingy that’s jutting out of his arm. By the way, this reminds me of a favour I need—calling Tikky, Farah and Aaput: can you guys design a t-shirt with the writing ‘Mr. Titanium’ on it? (No offence to the others but they really are the more creative ones)

That’s all for now I guess…come home soon people. I’m dying here.

p/s: sally, my boss found out about the break-up. Haha. And she’s actually kinda cool to talk to about it.