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Fiqa : Taikkkk. (Sambungan tajuk atas)
Najwa : Al-Kisah maka tersebutlah kisah.
Fiqa : Taikkkk.
Najwa : Sang Kancil datang beramai ramai menghadap Duli Yang Maha Mulia Sultan Fairuz.
Fiqa : Mana Fairuz pakai sultan.
Fiza : Taikkkk. :D *sibuk jea

Hello everyone :) To all students of SMK Dato' Ibrahim Yaacob yg baca. Agak agak korang kenal tak siapa empunya shades itu? Kalau saya, sekali pandang mesti dah tahu punya. Lagi lagi kalau korg KRS or pelajar yg pergi Perhentian time cuti.

Niat saya nak buat pasal 'Si Dia' ni terbuka apabila bersemuka dengan dua orang Koperal Taikk KRS ni. P.S : Nama Taikk tu direka oleh 'Si Dia' ni lahh. Tahap sakit hati kepada 'Si Dia' ni mencecah lebih 100% tau? Saya pun jadi mangsa ketika di Perhentian. Naik angin saya dibuatnya.

Ok ok, first.

Babak pertama : Khemah ku hampir runtuh.
Pada satu pagi yg dingin, saya dan teman (Ikhda and Fiqa) menyertai perkhemahan ke Perhentian. Yg saya anginnya, pada pagi ni. 'Si Dia' tak puas hati, sebab kteorg lambat buka khemah. I meant, suka hati kteorg lah nak buka bila. Bukannya ada spender dia punn. So, 'Si Dia' dengan pantas nya terus memegang khemah kteorg and menggegarkan serta menjerit "Bukaaa KHEMAHHH!!" kt kteorg. Lagi sikit khemah kteorg roboh tau?! Pastu boleh plak dengan slamber 'Si Dia' je, dia pergi buka zip khemah perempuan aw *Khemah kteorg lah tu* Dasar Leftenan Miang betull. Kot ye pun, bagi lah siren dulu. Takpayah lah nak buat terjah macam Nas Ahmad macam kat Melodi tu. Kami belum cukup GLAMOUR ok?

Babak kedua : Shades buruk.
Situasi yg sama juga. Kat Perhentian. Kalau korg tengok 'Si Dia' ni pakai shades, cis. Rasa macam nak ambil and pijak2, pastu campak dalam laut. Dahlah melanggar peraturan. *Kami takboleh bawa shades or sunglasses aw* Nak kata makin macho, macam makin hancur adalah. Lagi macho pakcik bawa bot kat Perhentian yg senyum takde gigi tau. Sikit2 pakai, sikit2 pakai. Bukannya panas sangat. Nanti part mata je putih BARU gadis idamannya (cikHAFIZA) lari ke Cikgu Ainnul (Ops, terlepas sudahh)

Babak ketiga : Lawak yg tak pernah menjadi.
'Si Dia' ni kerja nak glamour jea lebih. Pernahlah, once. Dia nak attention. Dia buatlah lawak. Cehh, tenganga kteorg dibuatnya. Ingatkan jadilah sangat lawak dia.

Babak keempat : Gebang jea lebih.
Penipu tahap cipan sehh 'Si Dia' ni. Ada ke patut buat cerita hantu kejap takde kepala, kejap takde kaki. Mana satu betul ni? Siapa yg percaya, memang kau bodoh. Cerita sumpah tak logik.

Babak kelima : Bekas askar ke, kena buang?
Tak kiralah di mana jua beliau ada. Asyik2 ayat yg sama jea keluar dari mulut yg tak berapa wangi tu. "Saya ni bekas ASKAR!" Cehh, macam dia sorg je yg askar. Kecoh. Entah2 askar, prebet je kot. Haha! Kat sekolah, kawad pakai shades. Ber gegar2 plak tu. Bengkek.

Babak keenam : Taikkk.
'Si Dia' telah mencipta satu fenomena baru di KRS SMK Dato' Ibrahim Yaacob. KOPERAL TAIK! Tau tak? Free2 je kena TAIK. Hakikatnya, dia berak pun keluar taik! Fikir lah sikit. Kalau kteorg ni TAIK, dia pun TAIK. Haaa, Leftenan Taik! Amek kau, aku dah geram. P.S : Saya bukan KRS ataupun Koperal Taik. Ini hanya luahan hati teman sejati. Saya Prebet di KPS. :D

Kesimpulannya, walau mana pun dia berada. Dia tetap POYO dan POYO dan POYO!

*Pesanan daripada Koperal Fiza "Berhati hati lah bila berjumpa dengan dia"
*Pesanan daripada Koperal Fiqa "Kepada Tuan Leftenan Fairuz, Peace. No war. Matilahh kteorg kena kejar dengan dia nanti" :D

2 Days, 1 Story

Hello everyone :) I'm back to merepek again. Ahaa! Nyway, I'm going to tell you guys bout several things happened to me and my friends in 2 most weirdest and enjoyable days of our life. *Well, not really for certain reasons* Well, this things happened on 26th and 27th August 2009.

26th August 2009
On this beautiful day, me, Najwa, was supposed to bake cupcakes ALONE. But, when Mrs.Lazy came into my body. Hanya Tuhan sahaja yg tahu betapa malasnya saya pada harini.

So, I decided to called Ikhda (kawan) but dia takboleh datang. Alasan, ibunda takde kat rumah. Langsung tak munasabah. Dia ada kakak tapi ehem. Perangai slack sikit bila kakak di KL. *Keep this secret*

Then, I called Fiqa (kawan) and finally. Dia boleh. But dia kena bawa Fiza (kawan) untuk datang ke Jalan Ipoh. Nak taknak, bawa jelah. Atleast bising lah jugak kat sini. :D Ok ok, janji jumpa depan The Store. Sebab nak beli barang2 cupcakes. So, bila dah beli semua, kteorg pun rush balik rumah saya and buat cupcakes. :D

Bila dah berbuka and stuff, kteorg pun decided nak buat icing for the cupcakes. In the same time, si Fiqa ni semangat gila nak buat donut. Nak merasa sangat donut yg dia bisingkan tu, dia pun dengan penuh semangat buat lah donut tu.

Dia main masuk jea tepung, susu, minyak, majerin and garam. Cehh, laju jea. Sambil2 buat icing tu, saya tengoklah kawan saya yg "expert" memasak ni buat. Sekali, bila dah masak jea donut tu, dia jadi keras macam KARIPAP punya kulit wehh! I laughed like hell!

After that, nak cover punya pasal. Saya pun pergi lah cairkan chocolate and salutkan donut tu dengan chocolate. Sedap and tak rasa sangat kekerasan dia. Ahaa! Seriously, Fiqa sendiri sampai tak sanggup nak tengok donut tu. Poor Fiqa. Don't worry. Ni kan first time.
And and, that night. Saya and Fiqa langsung takdapat tido. But finally, kteorg dapat tido pukul 7 pagi.

Bersambung,

Sambungan 2 days, 1 story.

27th August 2009
Interesting day mate. Ok, harini kteorg dah plan since sebelum cuti sekolah lagi nak buat berbuka puasa party. Semangat wehh! Saya and Ikhda kemas rumah bagai nak rak. Memang semua tempat saya vacum. C L E A N ! Then, dalam pukul 4. Kteorg (Me, Fiqa, Ikhda and Fiza) decided nak beli barang masak di Brem Mall.

Bila dah sampai, kteorg terus serbu Giant kecil yg ada kat situ. Nak beli barang untuk Asam Pedas Ikan Pari. But 1 slight problem. Ikan pari takdapat jumpa. Asam jawa betul! But, kteorg pun chill ahh. Then, kteorg serbu Bazaar Ramadhan plak.

On the way nak pergi, suddenly hujan. Cehh. Dah lah baju saya jarang. Tak bawa payung plak. Memang mandi hujanlah kteorg semua. Seriously, lebat gila. Naik gila kteorg jalan terkedek-kedek sebab takut tergelincir. But, one of us. F I Q A, berjaya menjatuhkan dirinya di PPR Pekan Batu 5. *Kesannya memang lama* Kesian diaa.

Bila dah sampai rumah, Fiqa terus mandi. Dah basah. Saya pula, sempat plak ber-3G dengan Dian (boyfriend yg bakal datang rumah) Katanya, dia takboleh datang sebab hujan. Penipu betul lelaki itu. And then, saya pun bergegas nak mandi. Yang saya bengang nya, time nak mandi lah kawan2 saya ter jerit2 nama saya. "Najwa! Mana ini?! Najwa! Mana itu?!" Naik gila saya!

Yang paling best, kteorg takde AJINAMOTO. Fiqa dengan bengangnya terus bersemuka dengan saya yg baru lepas mandi ni and cakap "Najwa! Mana ajinamoto?!" Saya terus jerit nama Milla (kawan) and minta dia beli AJINAMOTO tu. Cis, yg saya geram lagi ni. Milla boleh lagi lambat2 beli mende tu. Si Fiqa sampai dah terjerit2 "MANA AJINAMOTO AKU?!" dekat dapur and depan pintu rumah saya. *Kesian neighbour saya. Nak sedia berbuka pun tak senang* Fiqa tak puas hati. Dia siap call Milla and cakap "AJINAMOTO AKU MANA?! Cepat sikit! Sayur nak layu dah nii!" Milla dengan serabutnya berlari ke atas dengan baju kurungnya. Tiba2, dia teserempak dengan 2 orang jejaka, yg macam pernah dilihat. Dia sempat lagi jerit and gelak. Rupa2nya, its Dian and Rizqhan! Dia pun layan lah dorang sekejap. *Dah lupa pasal Fiqa* Yang Fiqa ni dah tunggu dah kat depan pagar tu. Dengan tak puas hatinya, dia keluar, pergi kat Milla then rampas AJINAMOTO dari tangan Milla.

Saya kat rumah dah berlari ke hulur hilir, utara selatan, depan belakang, hujung ke pangkal, just nak hidang makanan jea. Letih wooo. Dengan memikirkan kehadiran para tetamu, *sempat pakai perfume* dia pun cepat2 sediakan lah. And the same time, si Milla jerit

Milla : Najwa! Laki kau nak kau yg jemput dia masuk. Dia nak bini dia gak!
Najwa : Bini dia sibuk!
*Dalam masa yg sama..*
Fiqa : Najwa! Mana periuk?!
Najwa : Kat bawah sinki!
Fiza : Mana senduk?!
Najwa : Atas tuu!
Fiza : Mana?!
Ikhda : Tu lahhh!
Fiza : Ohh, nampak2.
Fiqa : Najwa! Hidupkan api!
Najwa : Heh! Bak sini. Sekali jea aku tunjuk.
Milla : Najwa! Laki kau nak kau jemput gakk!
Fiqa : Pergilah Najwa.
*Dalam diam, Najwa terus pergi.
Najwa : Asal tak masuk?!
Rizqhan : Tuan rumah tak jemput.
Dian : Tah, ni tengah trauma kena kejar dengan anjing ni.
Najwa : Fiqri, asal tak masuk?!
Fiqri : Kte baruu jea sampai.
Najwa : Meh, masuk masuk.
Fiqri : Hai koranggg.
Fiqa : Hyee!

Then tengah Najwa cakap dengan Dian and Rizqhan, tiba-tiba Fiqa datang membawa sehelai kertas and cakap "Najwa, nyalakan api." Najwa sabar jea. Buat juga. *Thanks to Milla yg tak puasa sebab rasakan masakan Fiqa and The Gang. Kalau tak, mesti tawar*

Bila dah berbuka, kteorg pun lepak2. Finally, semua dah kenyang, Milla pun balik. Cis punya kawan. Tak rock. Balik awal2. Kebetulan, cerita TOWER 13 on the air dahh. Kteorg pun tengok ramai2. Si Ikhda and Fiza ni over sehh. Penakut nak mampus. Hantu tak keluar lagi dah menjerit. P.S : Bulan Ramadhan, syaitan and iblis kena grounded. Takde hantu ok?

Najwa bosan sebab tak seram. Najwa pun pergi lah kat PC and online. Diikuti Dian and Rizqhan. Nak bagi dorang entertain, Najwa buka lah satu video. Lawak gilaa. Habis semua drama2 penakut dorg tadi habis sebab semua gelak tahap guling2. Ahaa!!

Kesimpulan, kegiatan kteorg best. Berbaloi kena jerit and mandi hujan :D

Facebook is sooo F**KED up!

My FB is soooo babi because tak sampai 1 year guna 1 account dah disable. Babi babi babi! Ok, I might sounds a hot temper but seriously, I'm freaking angry.
Letihh lah guna FB bangang tu. The way it organised is wayy too hard for me. And that's the only way to contact my other cousin especially the one that live at Sarawak.

Seriously, if after this. The same thing happen. Minta maaf, minta ampun. Memang tak sentuh web www.facebook.com lagi dahh!

Ada Udang Di Sebalik Mee :D

Hello everyone :) Lately, I really have a bad week for me. But I keep ignoring and tried to avoid myself grumbles about it. So, I'm gonna tell you guys something that quite shocking for me. Ahaa!


First - Hello MTV World Stage Concert. (Platinum sits)
Yes, MTV World Stage Concert. Last week, I don't get ANYTHING from my parents. I don't even meet them so much. Suddenly, yesterday, 15th August 2009. My mom said to asked me "Najwa, do you want to go to the MTV World Stage Concert? If you want, you can bring 5 friends because I have 6 extra tickets." Without thinking anything, I straightly said YES to my mom. The problem is, I don't know who am I gonna bring because all my friends like busy doing their chores and some their parents wouldn't allow them. Hush. So, I asked Millatina *anak pak hamid* and Dian Hazri *boyfriend baru lepas kerja.* Ahaa! It's quite fun spending time with them. Seriously.


Second - Hello Kerang (Dian Hazri)
Ahaa! Very funny. I just can't stop thinking of this part. Last night, my mom brought us to Rasta *tempat makan* and ofcourse, my mom is a cockle maniac. So she ordered Kerang Rebus. When the cockle is served, my mom asked everyone to eat it lahh. We started to eat, Dian Hazri was like trying to avoid it. And when my mom gave it to him, dia pun terpaksalah makan. He looks very strange because he TUNDUK while pegang the cockle. Rupa-rupanya, dia takpandai bukak kerang. Haha! As he tried and tried, finally. Dapat jugak. But the second one, dengan penuh semangat dan bangga. Dia bukak the kerang and suddenly kerang tu jatuh. Hahaa! Oh Dian Hazri, luckly. You look cute when you forced yourself to open the kerang :D


Third - Hello Anak Pak Hassan (Millatina)
Millatina told me a story bout what happened to her one night. *And Dian Hazri was fallen asleep! Kesian dia. Letih.* One night, there was a call from one guy. When she answer it, that guy said..

Guy : Anak Pak Hassan mana?!
Milla : Huh? Pak Hassan mana?
Guy : Anak Pak Hassan, Ali.
Milla : Yang mana ni?
Guy : Alaa, Ali. Ni nak ajak dia pergi lepak kat kedai kopi. Tengok bola. Dah lambat ni. Mana dia?
Milla : Huh? Tak kenal lah.
Guy : Ni anak siapa ni?
Milla : Anak Pak Hamid.
Guy : Pak Hamid? Pak Hamid mana ni?
Milla : Pak Hamid lahh.

*panjang lagi ceritanya. tapi Najwa singkatkan je la k? *beberapa minit kemudian*

Guy : Duduk mana ni?
Milla : KL.
Guy : Ohh KL. Ingatkan ni nombor Kelantan.
Milla : Salah nombor lah ni?
Guy : A'ah. Mintak maaf lah ye? Ingatkan ni anak Pak Hassan. Ni nak ajak dia tengok bola kat kedai kopi ha. Dah janji tak datang-datang.

*Kesudahannya, lelaki itu cerita balik apa yg dia dah cakap kat Millatina beberapa minit yg lalu.

Ahaa, so that's what happened last night. It was freaking fun. *And I wish I can hug Dian Hazri again!*

life lately,

adding work? answer : freaking yes ! why you ask? answer : i'm bored being just a student ok? i'm bored being a daughter only. so, i decided to sell my own bag design and writing novels. nerdy huh? but, like i care. atleast i make my own money. ok ok, i also go to tuition every tuesday and thursday morning, which make me more busy as ever. *i love my life now* i just love to be miserable! oh god i miss Kuching. and oh god i hate this stupid wabak. fuck you H1N1! i look like a completely idiot wearing those ugly masks. but, biarlahh. if my mom say WEAR IT, then i have to wear. *its her money, not mine. last, i wanna ask you people. i wanna make money with my own hands. got some ideas? i dont want something that forced me to burn my things. i just want myself to be miserable. so, any ideas?

kerana sayang, sanggup bersesat sebentar

What's up with the title? On 9th August 2009, my friend, Fiqri Syairazi, was having his birthday party at his house. Well, I'm talking about Bandar Country Homes, Rawang bebeh! Kerana sayang, me, Fiqa, Milla and Aiman went together by bus *duhh, the only transport that we're confident about.* But, when we arrived at Rawang, we have to change bus. And the driver said "Naik bas depan." Bas depan? There's like 5 bas depan ok? Sesat sementara di pekan Rawang. Ahaa!

Then the driver kejar us. Tunjuk the bus. *Ahh! Gila malu. Nasib baik muka fiqa tak merah* Then, dah changed bus pun, we're kinda suspicious that the bus nak patah balik to KL. But, dengan tiada perasaan malunya, Aiman saved the day! He asked the driver bus, again. And then the bus driver asked him something.

Bus Driver : Awak nak turun mana?
Aiman : Turun Bandar Country Homes la.
Bus Driver : Yela, kat mana?
Fiqa : *Tiba-tiba menyapuk* Kat depan surau.
Bus Driver : Ohh! Nanti saya tunjuk.

(Dalam beberapa minit kemudian)
Bus Driver : Surau ada 2, satu atas, satu bawah. Yang mana satu?
Aiman : Yang tengah-tengah takde?
*Sebaris line tempat duduk tu gelak. And Aiman terus call Fiqri.*
Aiman : Yang bawah.
Bus Driver : Ohh, ok ok. Saya tahu :)

Bila kami arrived kat depan surau, sebenarnya. Surau pun kteorang tak jumpa. Kteorang pun duduk kat bus stand tu macam pendatang asing sebab tak berani nak bergerak. Milla call Fiqri macam nak rak. Terjerit-jerit. *Perangai ibundanya juga.* Then, bila fiqri sampai, We Felt Saved!

Bila dah arrived kat rumah Fiqri, GOD! I can't stop eating! Even though I am kinda full. But I keep eating! :D And ofcourse, bagi present, sing 2 birthday songs, blow up the candle and taking pictures!

*One of the song that we've created on that moment.
Happy Birthday to you
You live in a zoo
You look like a monkey
And smell like it too!

Crazy day, I'm telling you. Crazy! But, what the heck? I love my friends. Seriously, I do. Take this note and read this blog as an evidence that I really love my friends. :D *macam show off plak.

puasa nak dekat

As an islam, every year, Ramadhan will come and shine for a whole month. Part paling best, time berbuka. Huh. Makan tak ingat dunia. Bukan tu jea. Suka sangat mengharungi puasa bersama-sama dengan kawan (sebab masing-masing letih and amat memahami perasaan antara satu sama lain) Wait a sec! I wanna tell you guys bout thing that I MUST do before Ramadhan come.

GANTI PUASA!

Ok ok, tahap benci saya terhadap mengganti puasa memang tinggi. Saya benci ganti mengganti sebab nanti mesti kawan saya makan depan saya. Terpaksalah tahan nafsu ni. Naik gila jadinya. Lagi-lagi bila dengar kawan baik makan nasi, ayam goreng and belacan. Gilaa sedap! Jealous sehh.

Bukan tu jea. Bila ganti puasa time-time sekolah, boleh pengsan sekejap jea. Lagi-lagi kalau cikgu korang suka buat pengumuman. "Kepada pelajar tingkatan 2, sila pergi.." Gila menyampah. Setiap pegerakan yg saya buat akan buat saya letih dengan cepat. Yang saya lemahnya, kena naik turun tangga. Haish.

Last, bila berpuasa. Siapa cakap takde concert? Ada. Macam-macam lagu yg akan didendangkan dari perut ni. Sampaikan lagu Amy Search pun ada. Naik gila bila dengar concert start. Tanda-tanda lapar tahap cipan.

Kesimpulannya, saya kena ganti 4 hari lagi. *which means, lagi 4 hari saya kena hadapi setiap halangan bodoh ni. Tapi saya sabar jea.

p/s : jangan makan depan saya. nanti concert start.

Alyaa Zahirah Ali :)

Whats up with the title? First, let me introduce who the hell is she. She's my crazy yet best and freak friend you fool! *And she's one year older than me.* But, so what? I Love You Baby!

But why?! Why you must live at Kuching?! Stay at KL lahhh! Dapat pergi Fitness First together so you can have your six pack. Ahaa! And don't cut your hair! I love your hair!

Sorry tak text. Credit mudah habis. Baby, I really miss you crazily! *Macam couple plak.* But like I care. Why everytime when I'm free you're not at KL and when I'm busy as a bee you're at KL?! WHY?!

Nyway, I really hope we can spend time together crazily again. Seriously, I really want to. Cepatlah raya. And on December, don't forget to come KL. Duit banyak because raya. :D ILoveYou.