Breath-less tomato

I just did what seemed-like-an-hour workout and my butt is starting to ache all over. Ouch :(
My cheeks are starting to get red like 2 plump tomatoes.Yippy.. But the best part is my stomach is as flat as paper now. I should do this more often. ^_^ Besides the butt-ache, it was totally worth it. My mom, me and my 3 little angel-like monsters were just "accidentally" kicking and punching each other while doing the Lesmill's body-vibe. Our living room is just not big enough for a middle-aged woman, a semi-adult girl and three little chicks to stretch and move about. So, we tend to hit each other and step on each other's foot all through out the workout. Every now and then we would scream and punch each other back. (It was part of the workout.. haha)
   But it was fun, and I feel so much lighter now like I've lost 5 kg in a snap. How great is that? It felt the same way during Ramadhan (The fasting month for muslims). Each day, my body seems lighter than the day before. But still, the urge to eat simply exploded when night came. Even so, I was still lucky to have good genes and a high metabolism. Thanx, mama. ^_^
  Ok, better get goin'. My tummy's starting to grumble. TTFN! aka.. TaTa For Now. =)

A lotta Things List

 I really think I should get packing right now. But I'm not quite sure what to bring. Here's my list. ^_^

1. 5 casual T- shirts, to wear at home.

2. 5 casual pants, to wear with the casual T-shirts.

3. 5 pretty clothes, in case I need to go out.

4. 2 baju kurungs, in case there's a wedding or any functions.

5. 1 Telekung, (my prayer clothes) - can't live without 'em.:)

Is that a bit too much? Just by looking at this list I can imagine me having a hard time zipping my bag up. =D

But you'll never know til you try, so I'll just try  first.

Next,

6. Books. I'll just bring 2 books for each subject, and there's 10 subjects. So, I'll need to bring 20 books! OMG, that's a lot! crap.. maybe I'll just cut down a few later.

Hmm, what else... let's see... emm... 

Books... check.

Clothes... check.

OWH!

7. I'll definitely bring my diary along - no doubt.

8.And don't forget toiletries - which includes, tooth brush, shampoo, body wash and blah..blah..blah.

That's it I guess. Better start packin'. Bye dudes. =D

Damn Good Noodles

   I just closed my eyes and open them back and close them again and.. tadaa!.. It's 17 October! Means, My parents will be goin to Makkah for their Hajj obligation in a week! And I'll be off to Kedah in 4 days. 4 days! What can I do in 4 days! I'm sure gonna miss my friends, my house, my bed, my TV, my books, my clothes.. practically everything I have to leave behind!.. huhu.. Sob..Sob =(

   But hey, I'm only gonna be gone for a month. And besides, there are tons of things I could do at Tok Mi's house, like read tons of books and learn how to cook without staying 5metres away from the frying pan.. haha.. I'm really scared of frying pans, especially when cooking fried stuff. It might burn my hands! I know, what kind of 16 year-old girl still doesn't know how to cook? I can't even hold the pan properly, let alone cook a whole meal! The only thing I can cook right now is truffles and instant noodle. That's it. Nothing else. And I remember the incident that forced me to make an instant noodle.

  It was a Saturday, my mom had some errands to run so she left me with my 3 little siblings at home. I can't recall where Anis went that day but she's not in the picture. Anyway, my mom was away until late noon, so by 12 noon my siblings are already cranky due to hunger. They keep bugging me everywhere I go like little birds chirping for food. So, out of desperate measures, I went to the kitchen and tried to find something edible for them to eat. But unfortunately we didn't go for our weekly grocery yet so the fridge is empty. I opened the cabinet next to it and found 2 packets of instant noodles. Thank Allah! But I still can't cook it coz I don't know how to turn on the stove. Can you believe it? I can't even turn on the stove! So, I stand there in the middle of the kitchen thinking long and hard on how to cook that damn thing.

  Then it stroked me, the kettle! Hesitantly, I pour some water into the kettle, boiled it and put all the noodle and ingredients into it. Surprisingly, it turned out pretty tasty. I gave it to the little chicks and they finished it in merely 5 minutes!

  So, that's the first and the last time I cooked an instant noodle and it was out of desperate measures. ^_^

A Black stained incident U_U

      Today, something really wrong just happened. It was supposed to be one of the best days of my life coz every exam paper I got back was the highest in class, but no, my cheery face had to be smeered by an incident. A black stained incident. It happened in English class, everyone was so excited to get back their English papers. But my "LAZY" English teacher just had to ask me out of all people to help him calculate the marks. I'm emphasizing on the "LAZY" word coz I'm totally pissed at him. If he'd done his job with the markings this incident would never happened. Anyway, I was counting the marks on my table like a living robot and not to mention a hot one. I mean not Hot as in sexy babe hot, hot as in 100 degree Celsius hot coz everyone is crowding my table like I'm the counter girl of the Toto gambling center. My enzymes are practically denatured by now coz of the hotness. Yippy! Just what I needed, thanks Mr Zulkifli! 
   Anyway, after I've finished the counting’s, the papers were distributed to their own respective owners. I was on top of the world when I know that I got the highest in class, although I didn't quite show it. Meanwhile, Suzanna, the girl beside me and my best friend was desperately looking for an extra mark to get the same mark as me. She was counting every single mark intensively. Finally her hard work has paid off coz she managed to spot one extra mark and she practically leaped off her table to get the teacher to add that tiny one mark. Funny how a tiny teeny little 1 mark can be so meaningful to a desperate girl called Suzanna.. haha.. I want to look at her face when she reads this = D
  While we were busy checking our papers, suddenly Amalina came to our table and said I had counted her marks wrongly. So, I fixed the error that she showed me. I thought it was nothing and totally forgot about it. But not long after that, she came again and said there's another error and this time I was in total shock mode. How could I make so many counting errors on her paper ONLY?! The only ONE? I apologized and fixed it for the second time. I just don't want her to get the idea that I'm purposely trying to sabotage her by making errors, since we are sort of rivals in class. Anyway, I'm still pissed at myself for making such a simple mistake and made it to Amalina of all people! God! I didn't even look at the names when I was counting. It was totally a coincidence. I just hope she knows that. Amin U_U

Novel parasite

Now everything seems to come back to life, as if it wasn't before.. haha.. I'll just admit it, I'm bored and a bit nuts. After reading Sophie Kinsella's "The undomestic goddess" I felt so happy that I finished it and enjoyed the whole thing but 5 minutes later I just realised that I have to read another book or else I'll go numb and woozy, in other words I'm addicted. I practically sink my teeth into that thing like a blood sucking parasite, everything that's happening in the world just stopped like time freezes everytime I'm in the novel's fantasy land, the next thing I know I just missed my 4 hours intensive tuition in a blink of an eye. If you ask me, my imaginations are totally overwhelming and it can conquere anything unless I focus on something else that doen't need imagining skills.I'm shoving my head into the bookshelves desperately to find a book that I haven't read. Unfortunately, I found one sort of diary kind of novel and it kinda sucks coz the girl in it keeps bragging about how ugly she is. I mean "eww!!" Who would wanna read a life of an ugly girl who keeps torturing herself in front of the mirror? Get a life dude! But I kinda pity her too, you know, for being ugly. I mean that's all Allah's doings, it wasn't her fault. But hey, I've seen many ugly or should I say not-exactly-miss-universe people doing very well in life. Wait a minute, why isn't there a mister universe? Aren't hot and sexy guys attractive? ok, I just imagined guys being handsome peagents instead of  beauty peagents. It doesn't look that bad. Ok, on second thought maybe it is. I think I'll just stick to reality and strain my head from getting into wild imaginations. At least I'll stop myself from being bananas, for once... toodles                                                                                           bananas in pyjamas, nighty =D