the last entry was.. dots.
anyway, time to update about my own self yea.
okay, currently i'm feeling sleepy.
but i can't go to sleep.
cause i have to wake Din up later.
and the problem now is, i don't know what time does he want to be awoken.
he just went to sleep without saying anything to me just now.
even when i went to kiss him everywhere on his face, he was dead asleep [ yes, he's sleeping over at my place, for tonight only ].
hmm..
one thing i'd realised about him is that, he's quite a heavy sleeper.
but, he's actually not.
especially while he is with his friends.
maybe spending time with me is too boring that he must have felt sleepy every night that i'd be with him.
he can chill with his friends [ you guys know who you are ] all the way till sunrise.
but if he's with me, by 3 o'clock, he'd be sleeping already.
zzzzz....
tido, tido, tido.. tu je dia tahu..
yet, maybe i can understand why he can't get to sleep if he's out with you fellas.
maybe i do.
hmm..
right. i'd decided to wake him up at 0730 later.
shaish..! and why the hell is my dad sleeping with him tonight at the living room?!
Din would usually sleep alone or with my eldest brother outside, but why did Dad decided to accompany him??
sheesh! now i can't go wake him up the lovey-dovey way.
ha! ha!
now that's crap. heh.
alright! enough about him already.
during dinner just now [ finally, last night, we had a full attendance at the table + one pax extra ;) ],
my mum told me that i have orange hair... !!!
i started to think of the type of orange like my room wall colour.
but then, coming to think of it, my hair colour is a mixture of light brown and red.
so there, it gives you ORANGE!
and at the same time, my eldest brother's hair is blonde and my 2nd brother, red.
ha! ha! see, we have western blood in us.
but our parents remain as our parents.
although their hair are both black+grey.
okay. okay. i'll stop with this bullshit.
oh yes, i'd heard from the news radio just now evening.
that the results for the JAE will be sent at 8 AM or 8 PM [ i didn't get to hear that clearly ] on Tuesday, marchSIX.
hu hu hu. I CAN'T WAIT!
Oh God, please please please make me go TP L&M.
please please, pretty please?
for the past 2-3 days, i'd been watching Cicak-Man [ a Malay Malaysian movie ] and Ghost Rider at least two times.
Cicak-Man is a remix of Spider-Man and Batman.
Cicak, mentioned as Chi-Chak, is lizard in Malay.
in other words, it's Lizard-Man.
which sounds quite lame when translated to English.
what can i comment about that movie?
i love Saiful Apek! to the extreme!
call his jokes lame for all you want, but i love him because it tickles me each time i see his face.
Ghost Rider was almost un-understandable for me, at first.
the second round, i could finally understand the story here and there.
by the third watch, i can actually tell you how the story goes.
ha! ha!
and i find the part where Johnny and that cowboy-man riding together side-by-side was cool.
anyone else has comments about these two movies?
maybe this entry is only about Din. right?
15:32
now that my blog hasn't been updated.
i'm back baby.
okay.
i'd just deleted my previous entry, which i'd done minutes ago.
i realised that it's sooo crappy.
and the topic was boring- O Level [ which is sooo over! ].
i was reading my previous previous blog on Friendster before this.
and again, i realised, i haven't changed one bit.
well, in terms of attitude lah.
banyak peh nak jadi matured.
ngomong2 kosong aja aku nie.
shaizz.. why?!
i'm still the mean old Azrin who would always take Din for granted.
shiann ah dier...
baby, baby, i love you taus.
cepat datang please.
or at least call me.
i'm missing you.
suddenly, i remembered my old days.
while i was still schooling.
especially my Sec Four life.
i'd always be missing my boyfriend.
partly because we only meet like once a week, at most?
that's quite sad right..?
and i'd always be telling him, "after O's. after O's."
today itself, it is wayyy after O's.
and i'm seeing him ever so often.
well, what can i say?
i can never be happier!
hee.
he is magic.
yes, my magical huney who creates miracles.
okay, now that the feeling of lazytoblog is striking me.
i'm off.
will you sing to me those sappy Malay songs at the highway, like you did the other night, again?
it's a feeling i've never been through.
thanks for that night baby.
from Beach Road to Esplanade night.
you did me fine.