Bikes, bikes, bikes.

Hello people. So Phine's gone! Sobs. To Germany. Haiz. Nehmind. I'll get a chance to be on a plane one day. Have faith, babe.

Ohkay. So I don't have Sri Warisan practice anymore. School holidays. Yeahh. So no money. So I'm broke. But thank Gawd I have savings to watch New Moon. I am gonna watch it for 5 times at least. I watch Twilight 3 times. And since New Moon is gonna be better, I'm gonna watch it 5 times. I don't care!!! Muahahahhahaha! (Evil laughs.)

So the first time is of course on 3rd December itself. Confirmed people going are me, Johanna and Fifie. The rest I don't know. Then on 6th December, with my friends. Then for the next 3 times, I'll probably be watching with my sister and her boyfriend, once. Then the other 2, either with Faizal or someone else. Ahhhh I'm gonna have so much fun!!! Woohoo!

So actually I wanted to blog because my brother just left my room after telling me he is buying a new bike some time July next year, after he gets his 1000 CC bike license. The one he currently has is the normal bike, the normal tires. His bike was a Kawasaki Ninja 250R. Then he upgraded to 400 CC I think. It was a Honda Fireblade. Then he didn't upgrade, but he changed his bike to a 600 CC Suzuki GSR. Which he currently is using. He told me he wanted to upgrade again to a bigger bike which is a 1000 CC. In order to do that he needs to take the 3rd Class for motorcycles license. Cause its bigger and heavier so they will test you how to carry such bikes in case of emergency. So Right now he is taking that license. And in the process of passing, hopefully. So he just showed me the pictures of 2 of the bikes he decided to go with, the Yamaha YZF-R1 or the Suzuki GSX-R1000. Both are damn handsome bikes. I personally liked the Suzuki GSX-R1000. But I don't know. You pick, people!

Pictures of the bikes. (Read: From 1st bike onwards.)

1. Kawasaki Ninja 250r.


2. Honda Fireblade.



3. Suzuki GSR.




Yamaha YZF-R1.


Suzuki GSX-R1000





Pick your choice people. Then tell me at the tagboard. Bubbye!

PS: When the hell am I getting my own bike.

Hmph.

Ohkay everybody! Lets go! Give me an H! To the O to the L to the I to the D to the A to the Y, and then an S-U-C-K-S! And What do you get? HOLIDAY SUCKS! Yayyyyy!

Gosh. I'm so pathetic. So yeah I guess you know what today's post is gonna be. Suckish holiday. Hrmpf! I was supposed to go to my grams' place today but since Mom's having fever, its postponed to gawd knows when. And when Mom has fever, its a major major thing cause I don't know if her immune system is so powerful, but she gets fever like ONCE ever 2 years. Its like, WOW mannn. Or am I just so bored that even when Mom has fever its like a huge deal? Hoh well, I don't know.

So my year end performance at Taman Warisan a.k.a Malay Heritage Centre, went smoothely. I reached there at 8 am. Got ready and had a run through at 9.30 am. Then had our final touches until 10 am, where the doors open for audience to enter. My group kept on practicing since its our year end performance slash graduation performance slash year end exam where our principal, Mdm Som Said would grade us. Nervous, yes. Duh? But I had fun cause this year was the first year everyone from my class performed, except for one or two. But it was better than last year, where only me and a girl performed, with another class since the other girls kept on absenting themselves from class, so our instructors banned them from performing. So performance ended at 12 pm. Then we watched a Kuda Kepang performance by Kesenian Tedja Timor 1948. It was ohkay. Then had our lunch and ice creams. Heheheh. And then we changed out from our costumes and washed our faces and hair. Then I went around Bugis with Momma, since she came to watch my performance, and Aunty Fujita, the coolest mom I've ever met, and her 3 adorable sons. We went Bugis Junction, Bugis Village then went to Bugis Street, where I bought a jumpsuit and a dress. Then went home and slept all the way till evening.

So now I'm in the living room withe dad, sewing his taxi outfit. Hahah. He looks so funny with glasses and a frown. Looks like one of those atok atok (Read:grandfathers). I'm watching The Mentalist on Chanel 5 and I'm waiting for CSI Miami. Gosh I love these typer of shows. Hahah. Alrite gotta go! See ya!

PS: That was so sweet of you surprising me like that.

Goshhh.

Hello hello. So i've been busy preparing for my end of year performance at Sri Warisan, where after the performance there'll be an exam. I hope I pass!

Like I've always said, holidays suck. And yes it still does. I don't know when the hell I'm going Malacca. And also when the hell I'm staying over at Atok and Nyayi's house. (Read: My grams.) Just the other day, My momma and sister and I took them out to eat. Transport? Well my dad's car of course. So yeah. Dad suffered from taking PUBLIC transport to work that day. It's been YEARS since he stopped taking buses and trains. Anyways, we drove over to their house to pick them up. Nyayi's never been in a car where her grand-daughter is driving. So the first few minutes of it, she was nervous. So cute. Then later part of that day she got used to it.

So we went to eat at Toa Payoh's Fork and Spoon. Nyayi and Atok at Yong Tau Fu. I ate fish and chips, my all time favourite. My sister ate carrot care. And momma at beef noodles AND yong tau fu.So we ate and talked about alot of things. Then went to send them home since my sister had to report to work at 4pm. So nuff bout that.

Yesterday, gosh. I had practice at 7.30 pm at Sri Warisan. Ohkay so first thing is that it is located at Little India. So you know how the place is. I reached the place with my friend and bumped into 2 of our other team mates. Found out that the place was still locked so we waited. One of the girls told us that earlier on, when she arrived, there was a man who kept on looking at her. She got scared but didn't say anything. She went to buy ice cream at the nearby shop. When she turned, the man was directly at the entrance of the shop. It was like he was following her. Sh eimmediately got out and walked the whole Little India until the other arrived with her parents. So thank Gawd she was safe.

So we waited for Kak Neng, my instructor. She arrived with her husband and told us she didn't have the key. So we had to wait for Abg Murah, since he's the only one with the key. Then while waiting we sat at the coffee shop cause Kak Neng wanted to eat. There were 8 girls, and 2 adults. While eating and talking, one Indian guy came. I honestly thought he was gonna ask for order. But he didn't. He kept pointing to my teammate who was beside me. He kept pointing and asking her to come. She was wearing normal clothing, long sleeves and skirt. Then Kak Neng's husband, Abg Farid, stood up and said, "What?! What?! What you want?!" Then they talked and I couldn't hear what they were saying. Now, Kak Neng's voice is very loud. Just like her husband's. She heard what the Indian man said and shouted, "No, no! No prostitute here! Behind, behind!" Then Abg Farid said something, and that man walked away.

Poor girl was trembling beside me. So people, do you understand? Yes. That man thought she was a whore. Because around that area, ALOT of whores find their victims around there. Most of these whores come from India. And these whores usually stand outside our office since its the only place that has space cause other shops are crwoded with their stuffs. So that bastard thought that we were all whores and Abg Farid and Kak Neng was our sugar mama and sugar daddy. Asshole.

Being there every weekend and sometimes weekdays, we deal with it everytime. So we're kind off used to it. We tried complaining to the government. It decreased, but never did wipe out the whole thing. So we can't do anything. There was one time that it was raining and I was waiting for my dad with my friend. And an Indian man just came up and ask, "How much?" Muthafcuka. We both shouted back. "What how much?! We call police than you know!" Then he said sorry and walked away. Moronic beings.

Anyways, gotta go. Gonna celebrate my sister's belated birthday tonight. Toodles!

Holidays suck.

Heyyy. So uhm its holidays. Urgh. Tonight I have Sri Warisan at 7.30 to 9.30. Then tomorrow probably I'm going to follow Phine and some other dancers to buy materials for sec ones orientation next year. Its at 2.00pm. And today I WOKE up at 1.00pm. I was so tired. I didn't even realise everyone's gone to work. Atok's call woke me up. Hahaha. I was damn sleepy uhk.

So the last post was about travelling? Hahahah. That was random lah. I didn't know what to post. Ouh but I missed out 2 more countries. Africa and Australia. Haahha. 1 day Azura. Just 1 day. Wait and be patient.

Ohkay anyaways I was gonna tell ya'll that I think I'm addicted to Facebook already. LOL. Its just so fun. I don't know why.

Ohh yeahh. I was watching videos on Youtube yesterday. And I found this video.
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Look at the comments. Zuralicious95 is me. So don't read that.Then look at the NEGATIVE comments.
Damn pathetic lah the people that criticized him.

To all Chris Browns haters out there, I don't understand why you guys hate him so much. Till now? I mean, isn't that like too much. Whatever he did, in February, WAS wrong. There was no doubt that it was. But like I said all of us are humans. Humans make mistakes. Children, teenagers, even adults and senior citizens make mistakes. Beating Rihanna up was Chris Brown's mistake. Mistakes naturally happen for people to learn from it. Not judge it. When someone does something wrong, its completely up to that person whether he/she chooses to learn from it or repeat it. It clearly sounds to me that Chris chooses to learn from it. So I think its best if we give him our support to make him a better person and show him that we encourage him to not repeat the same damn thing, instead of criticizing him just by judging him from THIS mistake. Everyone has a part to play. His part is to try not to do anything wrong again. And our part, is to help him in any way that we can. So people, please, give Chris Brown another chance. He's already suffered enough. I'm sure Rihanna herself, has already forgiven him. Cause there must be a pretty good reason for Chris to have hit her in the first place. So quit hating him okay. I mean, he's already promised that he won't do it again. And people, promise is a big word. Thank you.

PS: I'll not be around for the rest of the week. So toodles people.

Hello peeps. OMG. Monday, dance. Tuesday, dance. Wednesday, dance. All 12 PM to 5 PM. OMGEEE again. And just now we were told, that ou dance practice in June next year, might be from 9 AM to 6 PM. Major OMG. That's gonna be hell. Oh wait. Its gonna worst than hell. Which I'm not sure what, at the moment, but I'll let ya'll know when I find out what is worst than hell. I'll give it a thought when I'm free alright. Hahah.

Anyways, where was I? Oh yeah. Dance. Damn tiring luhh!!!

Ohkay so I've already chosen my subjects for next year. The compulsory subjects are of course, English, Maths, Mother Tongue. Then I chose Chemistry and Biology. I almost typed biography. LOL. Then I chose Geography. And then Art and then Computer Studies. 7 subjects. Yeah baby, YEAH.

Actually I don't have much to post. So, yeah. I miss my classmates and schoolmates. Hehhh. Fifie flew off to Bali! Gosh people are going out of Singapore and where am I going? First few weeks, my grams' place at Kallang, and then December I'm going Malacca. How pathetic. I wanna go Genting again. And my dream country, America. =))) Somebody please bring me there 1 day. Pliissssshhhh?

I'm bored of Singapore and Malaysia. I wanna travel lahh dohh. First, I wanna go Rome, Italy. Then Germany, maybe? Then I wanna go Paris, France. After that, how about London, England? Ouh then I wanna go Dubai! And last but not least, the whole of United States of America. Save the best for the last!!! Hahahah. First, New York. Then Los Angeles. Then Las Vegas. I wanna go Miami. I wanna go Texas. I wanna go Hollywood. I wanna go Seattle. I wanna go everywhere!!! Goshh. Th craving. It's getting bigger and more demanding.

I hope in future I'll marry someone that can bring me wherever I wanna go. Answer? AIR STEWARD of course!!! Eh my Aunty damn lucky lahh. She married my uncle who is a chief Air Steward now. And the've been to almost all parts of the world! My grandmama told me that their in L.A. now. Like what the hell larh! UNFAIR!!!!!

PS: Goodnight. Hahah.