Haaaack! Haaaack!

yeap, thats the sound I make every 10 minutes.

Angan2 Melulu

Its been quite a while since I last watched MTV. I don't know if its because the songs the play now are *censored* or maybe because I'm just too setia to the ol' skool R&B back in the days (Chieeh.. mcm la tua betul aku ni.. padahal baru saja 26 tahun).

Anyways, I just so happened to be channel-surfing (I still only channel-surf because I keep making excuses to Abg Yan whenever he rings me up and says he's free to teach me how to really surf. Yes, the one involving oceans and waves and cowabungaa type of surfing)..

So I got to MTV and they were showing this new vc from Keyshia Cole-




This song is stuck in my head. Haven't been this addicted to a new song since TLC circa CrazySexyCool.

And I silently wish this sore throat will never go away, coz at least with it I sound a teeny tiny bit like her. U know, the serak2 basah thing.


*perasan*

Ode to ma family.

I just found out my cousin (1st cousin) is going out with my mum's 2nd cousin.

That marks the 5th Tombolian tu fall for us.


Yeap, us K.Beludians are hustlers. Bajau terrer baaa



*hidung kembang kempis dgn bangganya*

Groggy. But not foggy.

This thought popped in my head otw back here-

I miss Pims.


Prolly its just the medicine kicking in. Walking around in Jalan TAR 3-days in a row, experiencing drizzles in the noon does that to a person.. I hope I'll at least get the sexy husky voice, even if only for I'd just seen Pims, fereffssake. I'd dropped him off at the epot just 2 days ago.

Prolly its true, absence does make the heart grow fonder.

Gotta go see Mr.T, he keeps me committed.


(revised just after ori post was published)
I just got a text from Pims.

"..kali its cause I m too sexy."



Chieeehhh.. the perasan-ness makes me miss him more.

Muhibbah is only a name of a restaurant in Tmn Tun.

Something is wrong with the mainland drivers lately, somehow over the month of being away they've decided to change the driving style to "quickly cut lanes at the very last minute and see if the driver on the other lane could press the brakes just as quickly". Driving used to be somewhat therapeutic for me. Used to. I think I've lost about 10 years of my life from just going out on the road this morning. Shoulda just called SPCA from home instead of going all the way to Ampang.

Oh, and when I was at SPCA, I saw the cutest puppy & just had to pat it. Puppy got a little excited and wanted to lick my face, to which I immediately stood up (malas la nanti gotta rub dirt on my face pulak kan..). Then I heard a snicker and someone saying in Cantonese "she must be Malay."... malai", he said. I turned around and it was this elderly man talking to a couple (they looked happy, btw) still snickering. I smiled and looked at him and said in cantonese "I'm not Malay." Shocked, the old man asked me*mari kita mulakan dialognya ok?*-

Old Man : Are u chinese ah?
Me : No.
Old Man : Then how come you know cantonese?
Me : Because I know lah (bodoh.)
Old Man : U half chinese ah?
Me : Bye.

Kolot rupanya org tua tu. Bongol pun ada juga.

Oh btw, the couple who were snickering with the bongol uncle adopted a cute little dog. U know, the miniature type favoured by many2 Hollywood celebs like Paris & Mimi.

Sah la dorang tu happy.

Palui.

For asking whether it would be alright to add Nicole Sherzinger to The List.

Greedy. Peh.


Yeap, I am PMS-ing. So i asked him to ask me again in about 10 days.

"Who cannot cook. But whom we love, just as she is."

I was talking with a friend last night. The topic- how its the not-so-immediate family who are usually the ones excited about being the so-called matchmakers of any anak daras or anak terunas left in the family, even if they're the not-so-immediate family ones.

We found out that apparently both of us are fairly well trained in the art of menepis & mengelak from being asked the dreaded "I know this guy.. he is the son of *insert name of big shot Tan Sri/Dato/Datuk*'s son. Do you wanna meet him?" (or yg sewaktu dgnnya punya statement).

And when you politely say you're already seeing someone (true in most situations), they'd still insist that their guy is better, and the guy you're seeing is no-good. Ganas. Amazing, these makciks.

So she asked me, "Kakak, whats your type?". I couldn't describe him, the "my type" guy. But I promised her I'll introduce them one day.

But should things don't work out with "my type" guy- Jason Mraz, MARRY ME!



p/s: the friend I was having the conversation with really is beautiful. Pake jilbab lagi. Even I was tempted to be all makcik2-y and introduce her to my better "boleh diharap lah" friends when we first knew each other, being the protective "kakak" that i am.

btw, I think Jason Mraz is an amazing singer/songwriter. yes, I have a huge celebrity crush on him. Him and Chris Cornell. Kalo penyanyi la.

p.p/s: I'll give mentos sour mix to the one who can guess which movie the title of this entry came from.

Aku kebal tau.

P.I.M.S was telling me the other day that I shouldn't be running so much. He is a lil bit worried I might end up all tempos.

I made a face and kneed him in the stomach.

Yeah, we like it rough sometimes, haha!

See?

Don'tcha think the kinda cute Korean cast movie title is so eye-catching? Inilah ba inspirasi untuk judul blogku.

Betul ba nihhhh. Nda tipu.

It is not like anyone's gonna ask, but..

I christened my blog Squints & Talks because there's this DVD on the table right next to my crappy Samsung phone. The kinda cute korean cast movie title caught my eyes..

But I don't own a gun so I simply changed 1/3 of the title to "Squints" instead.


and yes, I am squinting now.. I don't know why. Probably because subconsciously I tried to find the reason why out of all the words I could've used to replace that particular bit of the title from the Korean movie that I decided to change because I don't own a gun, I picked "Squints". Ada charm tersendiri kali, that word.

and yes, the DVD is still on the table, right next to my crappy Samsung phone.