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.