life goes on
i'm actually not in a very uplifted mood cause i realised i'm too oblivious for my own good. WHY? hmmm...
- why didnt i tell him face to fae when i had the chance?
--> of course i can defend myself and say that i was spending so much time with him that i got so caught up in that, that i didnt have time to step back and clear things up with my own head. i think its a valid excuse, but to some extent, its not. whatever happened to the "Sieze the day!" attitude, al?? - have i been taking him for granted?
--> think about it: he's pouring out his heart, and he tells me himself, that if it was a fling he was looking for, he would have told me himself. and he's telling me all these things, and i dont know what to reply. in fact i dont reply, i pretty much mumble to myself. so i'm not actually giving him any credit or anything. he waited 2 months plus to tell me all that, and if i'm hoping he'll hang around for 2 more, i am taking him for granted. wow, i feel rotten.. - its all my fault, isnt it..
--> well, if he backs off after i told him all i was afraid of, its not a loss to me. but if what i told him hurt him, then maybe it is my fault. then again, maybe he misunderstood what i was saying and thinks i'm commitment-phobic and...so he doesnt think its worth a shot. - it came too late
--> life goes on, al.
so thats that. have a good weekend everyone. the shoe-fugitive lives on for yet another week. tune in next week to see if she'll make it through another week..
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emus and kiwis
i got sick of the old font... here's a poem in a book i have, i forget who wrote it:
to amuse
emus
on warm summer nights,
kiwis
do wiwis
from spectacular heights.
i dont exactly know what a wiwi is, but i imagine a kiwi up in the air doin loop-de-loops. cute poem, dont you think?
03.29.06 (6:38 pm) [
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dentists
here are some things you wont want to hear your dentist say right before he starts doing things in your mouth:
last night my roomies and i found out that people from as far as the toilet could hear the details of our conversation. (Oh NO) and we spent last night playing cards, watching tv, and playing cards again. there are some interesting letters written in on malaysiakini but i'd paste those up. i'm quite jaded.
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i hate this phase..its like withdrawal symptoms or something cause i miss him so much. i think its worse this time cause i actually can admit how i feel for him.
now i'm thinking i'm such a doofus cause i didnt tell him all this when i had the chance.
but then again, i needed some time to think and really understand myself and what i wanted and how i felt and what i was so afraid of.
if there's anything important that needs to be said, i'd rather tell it to him face to face.
i dont know if i can wait till may to tell him.
i dont know if HE can wait till may.
i dont know if he will WAIT.
right now some really annoying lyrics are floating around in my head....
Love wont wait forever and a day
Love must live in the here and now,
dont ask me how i know
love takes time, but you've been taking too long
time never waited for anyone
dont wait too long or I"LL BE GONE...
can someone help me see the silver lining?
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in memory of...
second post for the day..i'm not going to put any money on how long radio silence will last, cause i'll probably cave. and i bet aud had that in mind when she read my last entry. haha..am i that predictable?
anyways. syriana was boring. maybe there was a spectacular twist at the end, but since we didnt get to see the end, i'm going to conclude it was a boring film. right now jamie foxx's song "unpredictable" is in my head..its getting irritating.
we're going out for dinner later, hope it doesnt rain though. rule of thumd when it comes to eating here : THERE CAN NEVER BE TWO GOOD MEALS IN A DAY. that means :
- if lunch was good, dinner will suck.
- if dinner was sucked, supper will not.
- but just because dinner sucked does not mean you can predict with confidence that supper will be good or that lunch was heavenly.
- nonetheless, most times here, the best part of the meal is the FRUIT.
anyways, my blog turned up in a search for alliegonenuts. wow, who actually remembers what my blog is called? i mean, the banner doesnt even say it. nonetheless, WELL DONE to that person, whoever thou art. you deserve GOOD VIBES your way. here you go!
exams are right around the corner. i'm worried i might crack under the pressure.
last night i cried thinking about my friend's little puppy that passed away during the break. she was SO small and SO CUTE..he wanted to name her MONGO, but i thought he should've named her TINY, cause she was. i swear, i've seen cats bigger than she was. and if she had grown up, she would've been HUGE. i dont remember what breed she was, but i call it the four-eyes dog, cause they tend do have brown dots above their eyes, but if i had to guess, it might have been a rottweiler..or a doberman (like the dog in Madonna's video FROZEN) she had a really long tail, and her neck was scarcely the width of my watch and was 3 fingers wide..her nose was 1 finger broad and her tail was the width of my little finger. unbelievable, i actually remembered her dimensions.
thing that hit me the hardest was that i told her i loved her the last time i saw her.
after that she was gone.
then we went out with his friends, and i had no idea what they were talking about. i pretty much shut them out. almost cried several times when they were talking.
i'm worried i may have lost him..and i dont blame him.
funny though, i throw up on him, he falls for me...
ALL HAIL THE PUKE-FEST EXTRAVAGANZA
maybe i scared him away..
ah, the irony of life.
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RADIO SILENCE
no word from him, i give him RADIO SILENCE. evil, no?
if he's lost interest after i've been honest about my insecurities and doubts with him then i dont think its a loss to me. its not like i dont have reasons for them, i mean, if he cheated on his ex with ME, and told ME he loved me FOUR DAYS after he met me WHILE he was cheating on his ex, i think i very well have a reason to be insecure and doubtful. plus he used to never contact me or pay attention to me. but then he could shower me with attention and I MISS U's and what not. my fear is that if he can turn 180 degrees and lavish all this attention on me from never doing so, he can trun another 180 degrees and take it all back.
lets think of something else.
my friends and i have a farewell thing planned for ourselves. looking forward to that.
okay, class now. we're watching SYRIANNA. its george clooney!
bye all.
03.28.06 (6:49 pm) [
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most wanted
hello all.. according to my friends, the teacher who picked on me for my "inappropriate" shoes was on lookout at the staffroom yesterday. if i went in i'd probably shot on sight, HAHAHAHAHA!!! i actually got my friends to play my parents if they want to talk to them about my shoes (i mean, what psycho cares about shoes??)
last night i got to catch up with an old friend. its been a while since i last talked to him, and there were interesting news to trade.
last night's dinner was all about making fun of staff and admin. i think thats my favorite past time here - making fun of staff and admin. technically, we are being bullied. so in retalliation to that teacher, i've hit back, although in a very passive-aggressive way. we could:
punch out for him at 9 every day
so by the month's end he'll have no pay
target his car
so he wont travel far
when he's telling me off, i'll act all confused
whats worse than a victim who hasnt a clue
i might be his colleague in the not-so-far future
he better watch out for his son and his daughter
(okay, i'm not that evil)
i have a theory. maybe the staff and admin are bored. so they think "HEY, lets pick on THEM".
geez, get a life already.
everyday my hate for this college grows,
it fills out my brain and comes out my nose.
from "inappropriate shoes" to "inappropriate shorts"
this college recieves my spite and my snorts
i might not be the world's best poet,
but nothing beats handing in work and being shouted
-at for my shoes, as though i'm a dog
Man with Bad Skin - i respect thee not.
ta-da! bye all. back to life in this college as a shoe-fugitive. its so bad the campus is so small..sigh. lets see if i live with tales to tell..
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Nazri’s statement a threat
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Mar 23, 06 4:32pm
Referring to your report Don't incite Muslims, warns Nazri, I am curious if the same rationale would apply to Muslims who incite the sentiments of non-Muslims?
Perhaps the esteemed minister should repeat the same warning the next time elected Muslim MPs use racially derogatory phrases in Parliament, or when Muslim firebrand politicians wave a kris in the air proclaiming their racial superiority. Or when many of the other incendiary statements are made in the name of institutionalised discrimination.
This latest statement from the minister is nothing more than a threat against all non-Muslim citizens designed to cow us into silent submission and acceptance.
How does a threat help promote racial integration, dear minister?
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Nation headed towards a theocracy
Nyamuk Media
Mar 23, 06 4:29pm
In 1993, PAS enacted Kelantan’s Hudud bill.
In 2000, our then prime minister proclaimed that Malaysia is an Islamic state.
In 2003, the Malaysian government provided confirmation to Suhakam that Malaysia is an Islamic state. Please refer to pg 285 of Suhakam’s 2003 annual report for this relevant justification.
In 2006, an independent commission said that nude ea- squats were not ‘syariah compliant’. The Attorney-General’s Chambers now has a unit that is sifting through Malaysia’s laws to ensure that they are all syariah compliant.
Also in 2006, the minister in the prime minister’s department threatens non-Muslims with legal action for utterances on to Islam or Muslims which may be deemed (using what criteria?) inciting the latter.
And again in 2006, policewomen, regardless of faith, are compelled to wear a tudung at all official events.
Our nation’s relentless march towards a theocracy is gaining speed.
--> both articles taken from malaysiakini.com
as a non-muslim, i am really fearing for my rights as a nation that once defined itself as moderate
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a penny for my thoughts - i give my 2 cents worth
hello all. this'll be my last entry for this week, this very long and trying first week back in hell-college after a very nice break. so, my friend told me to blog, cause he said he needs more criticism in his life. i AM blogging, and have been doing so for quite awhile.
he said he's thinking of changing the course he's doing, i think he's currently doing his a-levels, supposed to be med student after that. but he's reconsidering things, and actually asked me how MY course was..well, the main probs i have are with the admin, the teachers who bully me and my friends, the policy makers, the fact that they're sending us to do a course in a university that isn't renowned for that particular course or even had it in the first place! to add more agony, i have to work for these jackasses for 5 years after i graduate..i am so going to make an unhappy employee :P but right now i'm okay with the subjects i'm taking, i wish i was more motivated to put more effort into it though. i'd rather be watching tv and playing cards with my roommates. (Woo HOO!!)
and yesterday i told Mr W what i've been itching to tell him for so long. the threat of losing him made me realise how much i felt for him, but realistically, i need something to convince me i can trust him.
i miss him. a lot.
i guess this isnt the sarcasm my friend remembered me for.
AL'S GONE SOFT!!
AL'S GONE GIRLY!! but above all,
AL'S GROWN UP!!
well, not that much. i still complain a lot. and make inappropriate remarks here and there. and embarass myself more often than not (but seeing as how i've got real thick skin, i dont exactly mind, haha :P) even if i have grown up, i gotta do it sometime.
i just hope i dont get boring. if i do, smack me in the head and go "OI!!"
i cant really think now cause i'm hungry.
but who cares. the weekend's here.
ALL HAIL THE WEEKEND
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reality bites
so i was busy ranting and raving in my last entry about a jackass of a teacher. i still think he's abig bully who's secretly afraid i'll voodoo him. or maybe that i'll chop off his head while he's unaware. last night my roommates played cards and it was FUN! so much fun, and we watched the movie SLACKERS..all in all, it was a nice mid-week break. i mean, we're barely even halfway through our first week in college and we have to put up with so much crap.
today, mr W has once again joked about me and him being a couple. and i finally told him what i've been itching to say after all this while but had no idea how to. i guess i couldnt hold it in anymore. its a funny thing, i'm so scared of getting together but at the same time i really like him and dont want to lose him. so (and this was all dont in a text message sent in class) i told him what i had to say and he hasnt replied. maybe cause he cant reply or doesnt know how to reply or what to reply...
well, i feel much MUCH better now that i've told him. its like a huge weight off my heart. before this i was so afraid of hurting him, but now i realised there is no way i can keep tip-toeing on eggshells cause i might be leading him on and leading myself on. he has asked me if i love him...i've decided i either love him more than i think i do or i dont love him at all. and now that i've told him what i've been itching to say, i think i'm ready to let my guard down and love him. (omigod, al??) but that's if what he said was really true. if he really did love me as much as he says he does, then...well, lets just see his response. if he can reads this (heheh, sudden wave of awkwardness) um..hi *sheepish smile*
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reality check
so the holidays have come and gone (boo hoo...) but i had a great time during the break. although i wasnt out with my usual crowd (i mean, i didnt tell them i was back. i know thats a little insensitive, but i dont want to split my time with other people and have none for myself). anyways, even though i wasnt out with my usual crowd, i still managed to have a good time and have a BREAK. you know? this place is rotten to the core, and it drives people nuts. so now its back to reality.
the first week back is always the longest. thats what i always say. the easiest way to pass the time here is to study or to sleep. and now that i dont have my handsfree with me, and cant listen to the radio as often as i want (which is what i would be doing now if i had my handsfree) this place seems like a total hell...more hellish than i remember it being. its been a trying first week, and its only wednesday:
my friend got told off for wearing shorts, and they werent even hot pants or anything. it was three-quarter pants that i think are perfectly decent. and the length of the pants from her ankle, lemme tell you, some dicks are not even that long. its FINE to me, and she's been wearing those pants all this while. why tell us now? why make this ruckus about itty bitty nonsense in our final sem 2 months shy of us leaving? just shut up and let us carry on in peace. i mean, what's worse? wearing pants that look decent, or wearing those tight tracksuits that may meet the length, but are in NO WAY decent? what is this double standard??
i got told off for wearing "different" shoes to class. WELL, what about the other girls who are wearing GOLD or GREEN shoes to class? why didnt that jackass of a teacher tell them off? i've been wearing these since the third sem, and nobody said a thing! all 3 ustaz's have seen it, and none of them said a thing. no teacher said a thing! now its 2 months shy of the final sem ending, and this ONE teacher, who doesnt even teach me and hardly ever interacts with me or ever sees me around, can make it his own personal vendetta against me with the duty of upholding the school rules in mind to tell me to buy new shoes because these are "inappropriate" . PAH!! and whats worse is that he told me yesterday, expecting me to scuttle to the nearest shoe shop and buy new shoes immediately. HELLO? like i havent got work to do. like i'm so free.
am i taking this way out of context? i dont think so. the guys are wearing sports shoes to class, the girls are not even wearing black or brown shoes. the thing is, its almost the end here for me, and i brought my lecture shoes back during the mid-sem break because i wasnt told i couldnt wear these shoes. so, i thought it was alright. i mean i met with those high ranking admin staff and none said a thing! I WAS KEPT OUT OF THE LOOP right until i took my shoes back because i wasnt using them. then he took my name because i didnt buy new shoes. FINE, give me the money. you want me to wear shoes so much, GIVE ME THE DAMN MONEY and i'll FIND the most lecture appropriate shoes that appease your eyes.
he's probably going to report i was talking back to him. WELL, i have to! you expect me to stand there like a stone when you practically marched across the staff room to give me the honor of being told off by you? forget it! i was merely trying to explain myself. if anything, HE was being rude. HE didnt want to listen to my explanation and HE was cutting me off. he was practically spitting in my face and might as well be foaming at the mouth in self-righteous anger. i kept my tone calm, and if anything, i was very confused by his fury i unleashed. you jackass, you've got terrible skin and you're the epitome of irrationality under the pretext of justice. i hope you suffer and die a terrible death and never ever have peace. a plague be on your house. i hope you die in misery.
i know that was mean, but i've had it up to here with this place and the BULLSHIT i have to put up with. its not the first time i've been picked on like this (for what reason, i wonder) there was this one time i was told off for not putting my shoes (my "inappropriate" shoes) on the shoe rack, when all around me, other students are not doing the same thing! but this teacher singled ME out, looked at ME in the eye and addressed ME for commiting this offense that OTHER PEOPLE ARE COMMITING AS WELL.
dont even get me started on how there's only ONE printer for the students to use in two computer labs, or how there is a constant water shortage, or how not all the computers can be used.
i hate this double standard. its my final sem. if you can turn a blind eye towards other students, why cant you do the same to me? if you must pick on me for my "inappropriate" shoes, then why dont you arm and ready yourself for a witch-hunt on all students shoes for fear of "inappropriateness&q uot;? a crackdown on shoes?
and even when they DID have a crackdown on shoes, i wasnt caught despite my shoes' "inappropriate" nature. the reason i'm taking this so personally is cause there is no chance in hell they would bother to listen to me or my explanation.
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WAARRGGHH!!
hello! its today! omigod! i'm so happy!
| Your Inner Child Is Angry |
You're not an angry person. But when you don't get your way, watch out. Like a very manipulative kid, you will get what you want. Even if it takes a little kicking and screaming. |
if you ever get to blogthings.com, try the quizzes..i do admit, i get very angry very quickly. its always been that way. i dont really know why. maybe i picked it up from my mum..but i think i got it more than her.
what's weird is that i was very close to being an only child. if you know my life istory, you'd understand what i'm talking about. maybe its a good thing i didnt end up being an only child. i'm spoilt enough as it is. i cant imagine being more spoilt. and neither can my siblings, i think.
i donated blood last saturday and got a free hamper for it. i'm O positive. (O joy) that was my first time donating, and i've always wanted to give blood. there was a blood donation drive in my college earlier but i couldnt give then. so this time around with free food being given out PLUS hampers, how could i say NO? there was this old man there who was asking me if i donated blood and assuring me etc etc, but later on i found out he just wanted to get a laugh watching first time donors. (HMmm..) anyways, my blood clots easily. i mean really fast. the nurse had to prick my finger to determine what blood type i was etc etc but the blood wont drip! so she had to squeeze my finger (go ahead and milk it, why doncha). and they had problems finding my vein and i didnt manage to give a full pint of blood..cause it started clotting on my arm. the guy next to me (who was not bad looking) gave a nice, red, full pint of blood and i was barely half full. (or half-empty, depending on how you see it). am i normal? but at the end of it, i still got a hamper, so it was alright.
anyways, the upcoming "formal dinner"....there is nothing left to be said that hasnt been said. and let me tell you one thing about Mara : the grass is ALWAYS greener on the other side, because on our side, there is NO grass at ALL.
i cant afford to get angry today..
HAPPY HOLIDAYS ALL!!
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i loved you more than you will ever know
the title is a line from a song, dont look too deep into it. i just like it. if you can tell me what song its from, you win a smile!
okay, anyways, i was reading my friend's blog and she was talking about what my friend and i did for her on her birthday. she was turning 20, so we wanted to make it extra special, the best we could out of what we had. so we decorated the room and...basically had fun. even the cab driver who drove us somewhere was in on it. we blindfolded her with my pillowcase (cause we didnt have a blindfold) and before my other friend led her into the cab, i got in first and told the cabbie where to go, and not to tell my friend cause it was her birthday. he told her we were going to sell her..weigh her first and then sell her and split the profits among ourselves (Muahahaha).
at the end of the day, it was all fun. i'm glad she enjoyed herself. it was so fun.
me and my friend...we're good at treating people..organising surprises with the most limited resources in a spur of the moment.
AUD!! lets go into this party-planning/event organising thing. Flaky ho-ho, we got it goin on...
HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO EVERYONE!!
03.08.06 (8:32 pm) [
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HOLIDAYS TOMORROW!!
OMG! its tomorrow!! its been 2 months since i was home, and i'm so sick of this dumb college. i just had a vectors quiz, and i couldnt care less about what i got. i studied damn hard for the stats quiz last week so i'll take this one off. i coped..heehee. usually i dont so i can take all the credit for the score myself. but this time. PAH!
anyways, i was on blogthings.com just now and apparently, my elf name is Grumpy Twinkle Wink..my 20's name is Ozella Mafalda..my hawaiian name is Alani Alohilani. i like my hawaiian name. i'm 40% abnormal but i'm 60% weird (HMmmm..) my weather is lightning, and i was a rabbit in the past life..and for something or other i was a praying mantis. 40% evil and apparently expert kisser but very pure dater, whatever that is. quite interesting..according to the test i was an arty kid in high school. okay...i dont think its all true, the tests kinda remind me of the weird quizzes they have in Cleo, but its quite funny..my simpsons character is Lisa Simpson..
its all fun. go check it out if you can. my friends are having fun with it, and its quite addictive.
there'll be an upcoming formal dinner held by my college soon, and i'm on the commitee. my friend is in charge of gifts and hopefully it'll all fall together. so far its been all over the place with so many changes i'm confused whats confirmed and whats not. dress code: red, black and white..(santa?) but it'll be quite a headache seeing everyone in red black or white..plus i know a teacher who dresses like that and she reminds me of spiderman. she also reminds me of a praying mantis (ugh..she brings shame on all mantis-kind) i dont know what to wear. i do have an idea in mind but i doubt its ok with this place and all the restrictions. plus i'm kinda sick of wearing so much black. maybe its my hair and my specs. to much black. so drab. so boring.
oh well. HOLIDAYS TOMORROW!!
my friend said he found a puppy somewhere. (PUPPY!!) i wanna see.
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i dont want to forget how your voice sounds
yeah, i took the title from FallOutBoy's song, "Dance, Dance" which i just LOVE. i still cant figure out what he's actually singing for most of the song and now i can type properly cause my fingers are really damn cold since i was sitting right under the damn super-powerful air-conditioning this damn college can somehow afford.
maybe they used the damn money they were supposed to use to send us to the UK and spent it on maintenance and repairs on the damn college.
FIX THE DAMN WATER PROBLEM IN THE DAMN TOWN, DAMNIT!
the damn water's back, in case you're wondering..the damn price of which will soon go up, as did the damn oil, even though the damn government said it damn well wont. (i'm trying to see how many times i can use the word "damn" in today's entry, for the sake of a damn challenge)
i recently tried my hand at damn sudoku, and i'm damn good at the damn easy ones, but i damn well suck at the damn hard ones. DAMN.
i'm damn hungry. i always am.
i miss him. i know there's a damn lot of damn things he needs to clear up. i think he wants me to clear up some things too. okay, some mutual damn clearing..he just miscalled. 5 times.. i miss him. i dont know how damn sincere he damn may be.
it took me a while to realise that i liked him, and then a bit longer to LET myself like him. he says he loves me...well, the first time he said that was 4 days after he met me. how true is can that be?
i've been thinking, and i think i either:
a) love him more than i myself realise OR
b) not love him at all
there is no middle ground. OUCH
-->ok, i've used damn 25 times. i'll stop, its getting annoying
he said he'll wait the 4 years. my question is
FOR REAL KA?
i was thinking of something but i forgot what it was...it'll come back.
Damn.
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