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breakaway
Saturday, October 18, 2008 // 8:49 AM

Blue Fever


Indonesia was the BOMB :D I spent almost $50 using my dad's money. Grandmother woke me up at 6.20am in the morning for the wedding? When it actually started at 1PM for goddamn sake, that is what I call kiasu. pfft. Mum then told me to use a kebaya eventhough I need to go Harbourfront first.


Nasuha : Can I at least use kebaya for top and jeans for my bottom?

Mum : Oh no you can't! You're going to a wedding Nasuha, sopan santun la siket!

Nasuha : But I'm taking the ferry first!

Mum : I don't care! You better use a proper dressing eh Siti Nasuha Bte Ramlee.


The conversation goes something like that. & I realised I was the only one in a Malay Traditional Clothing. It was lucky that I wore my skinny jeans underneathe. I sat at the upper-deck and it was cold eventhough it wasn't air-conditioned. The views were awesome. Onced we arrived Batam, there were loads of cars that's enough to send 30 human beings to where the wedding is held which Batam Politeknik. Car-sized banners were everwhere! Dad and both of grandmothers said the wedding looked like Cina Mati. I got to met Herni, the one that my sisters and I played with while we were young. & her mother thought I'd forgotten when I can actually still remember those memories. Oh and I so love the ending part. I went shopping :D I told Abah that I wanna change my clothes, so I just got a shirt and changed with my skinny jeans. Say goodbye Kebaya :D Dad then got me a hoodie and contact lens. I love my hoodie but I hate the colour, its PINK! pfft.


Went to Climb Asia on Friday. I don't wanna talk about it. Had the so called odac jalan raya and I was the only girl. It was one of the craziest day of my life! Haris did some awful vandilism and a man was about to take our photo to make a complain. Hahahah! All of us ran like mad dogs. Reached home about 10.30pm, thanks to Danial for sending me home late at night(:


Okay just had a crazy laugh-your-ass-out conversation with Ary on messenger. Its sad that I can't burst out loud as I'm having cramps all over my body. Its aching. Bleargh, I wanna go now. Goodbye.