She thinks I'm talking about her. Block, unblock then block. Might as well delete right. Haha. No lah, I'm not talking about her lah. I'm talking about another girl. But anyway, I still keep her in my friends list. Right at the bottom. Hmm.. Her blog is inaccessible for me. Should I just erase her from my darLinks? Haha. Nah. Like I say, I'm still keeping her ... Untuk aku cekik2 nanti pat akhirat. Haha. Gila Azrin.
Anyways, I love my new layout. Including my edited tagboard. Happy hues, I would say. Happy happy happy. But, as mentioned as the blog's title itself: Happy Hues, Put on Your Specs... Yeah. Cause I know the font is tinytiny. And I'm not going to do anything about it. Muahaha! I'ma make all of you go short-sighted and wear retro specs to school, just like that girl I saw the other day. Okay, no link Azrin, I know.
Today's gonna be an awful dreadful stay-home Saturday. Pffrt. Din has deployment for some Racial Harmony Day thing at Jurong West near my aunt's place there, I think. And can I have that horny bastard (not Din, hell NO!) to come online and send me that Harry Potter movie so that I can keep watching it all night. That friend of mine had downloaded it from some website which totally no doubt supports piracy, and the size of it was like 799990kb I think. I was anxiously waiting for it while the data's being sent through messenger, when suddenly, MSN decides to be a bitch and disconnected him from me. Pardon my language, but Hey! This is ME!
I'd watched it at the cinema once but I want to watch some more cause I can't get enough of Danielle Radcliffe a.k.a Harry Potter. HOTSTUFF! While I was in my seat sucking on my cheese sausage, as I looked up, Harry's face was flashed on the screen for the first time and I was stunned for that moment. Kimak, handsome siol! That was the first thing I'd said so the subconscious-ly. Yet, I kept repeating that for the next 5 minutes and Boyfriend was getting heated beside me by then. He tried to get back at me when Emma Watson a.k.a Hermione came on but nah, it didn't work. Cause I can't deny she has grown so much pretty pretty pretty! Naturally lovely. Ron Weasley too, Harry's bestfriend, Rupert Grint right? He's hot too. That Malfoy boy isn't much appealing in this season though. Haiz.. I guess this is enough already. I'm beginning to sound like those primary / secondary school days when everyone goes gaga when they see these characters on screen. Sheesh. I must stop it before it starts again.
Talking about Harry Potter, I believe that at 1901 sharp the Deathly Hallows will be released. Boyfriend says wait for a few months until its price get plunged down, then we go get the book. Haix.. I hope I can resist the anticipation and all. Harry Potter is like ... Okay, I musn't start.
Vasantham Central is repeating a show that I've watched before, but I don't mind watching it again cause I like! The main actor is cute, actress is gorgeous, storyline is good, so why not? Anyway it's a stay-home Saturday right. So I shall just fill myself up with all the media I can get and rot till I decide to go for a walk.
Oh yeah, and I think I have some more things to update on my blog. So I'm off to the template page now. Ciao~
Damn! I should have waited for 6 more days and I could strike ONE month of NO blog updates or whatsoever. I'm changing the blogskin soon cause I'm beginning to puke at this green shade (which suddenly appears to be so not nice to my eyes anymore).
For the past one hour or less, I was skimming through a friend's blogspot and a friend's friend's blogspot. I realised that the both of them (being a couple themselves) talk about nothing on their url except daily routine of theirs. For example only eh, if they were musicians, all they write about is, "Yesterday I went jamming at bla-bla-bla. Then ate lunch. Then we slack. After that go jamming at bla-bla-bla. Damn fun." You know this kind of thing. Heh. If any of you know who am I talking about, just hush. To the both of you, no hard feelings kay. I just find that the both of you like so cute like that. Couples with same blogging style, and you both even share the same smile I would say. Very broad ones. Nice! The both of you are sooo meant for each other. Heh. Just like me and Din- SMURFS. Haha. Cheers! If anybody else feel offended about this blogging thing, that one your problem lah eh. You want to fight fight with me, bring it on. HAH.
Oh yeah, the other day I was sharing about some things with a classmate. And she told me something which I wish to announce on my blog here.
To whomever it may concern: If you have so much bad things to say about me to the rest of 'our' friends, why don't you say all those in front of my face?! I am sooo not surprised baby girl. I've known you long enough to know your attitude and such.
Aku macam nak maki hamun dia rabak2 je ah. Haix.. Sabar Azrin, sabar.
To rest of the people who actually choose to believe her words or whatsoever, all I have to say is that I'd done no sins to her and I wonder why does she have to backstab me in this way, when all I did was cared for her. Example, when she cry like most of her lifetime and after I lent her my shoulder, what did she say again after her long credits to everyone (except me, of course)... and whoever who I forgot to mention. Oh that's very sweet of her. If some of you just can't understand what I'm saying, ask me if you're really concerned. I'm writing this way to indicate to her that Hey! If I keep quiet, it doesn't mean I don't know what's going on...
Okay. Enough about this lah eh. I won't die for this. Seriously.
After doing sooo much stuff from midnight just now, I never realised that it's FIVE IN THE MORNING NOW! WTH?! I guess I'll be going to bed after the sun rises lah huh. Just like the old times. Tsk tsk.
Basically, this entry, being the first one after so long, is seriously a very boring one. Yet, it's red red hot at the same time. Wohoo!
So I'ma surf Blogskins.com now for new layouts. Hahaha. But then, I've downloaded alot already for the past few months. Heh. I should learn doing my own template one day. Yeah, I should. But when?
CRAPS.
