woh... haven been blogging lately..
juz dint feel like it..
so here's an update!! hehehehe..
of wat i've....
been....
doin....
lately...
hehehehe.. *grins*
today is monday...
rite.. so lets see...
yesterday was sunday..
the day before was saturday..
hehehehe...
wat did i do on saturday??!!!!
oh oh!!!!! watched shalih's soccer match..
firdaus brought farhana along dis time.. goodness.. she was so excited!!!! when her bf was playing la.. he was playing midfield btw.. which was only in the second half of the match?? i tot tt was pretty unfair.. he's a very good midfield player.. most of the better players werent given the chance to play on the first half.. and guess wat?? the first goal within the first 15mins of the game.. so fast la!!!! wat were the defenders doin????!!!!! or better still... WAT IS MY BF DOIN???? by by... cant blame him also la.. his request to play outfield wasnt granted.. coach still wan him to play goalie.. cos he's the best.. i haf to admit tt.. national player wat.. *boasting unashamedly.. hehehehe..* yeah!!! my bf is the captain of his team and he used to play for the national team too.. tt explains why he is super tanned
.. hehehehe... anyways............................
score? 7-0.. fuuu... he let in 7 balls.. but its alrite.. its juz a game anyway.. someday u'll get to play outfield by.. and show him tt he was wrong to put u wid the poles.. tsk tsk.. dun get so uptight abt it aitez..
saturday's gone...
sunday...
rotten day..
stayed the whole day at home..
guess wat i was doin??
drawing.. not pictures or sceneries or watever..
i was drawing............ my sister's name.. and my brother's name...
results are pretty satisfying..
i aint reali an artist.. my baby is THE ARTIST..
i juz draw for fun.. my best frens wld know tt..
used to vandalise tables wid their names and my crap drawing..
hahahahah..
that was how i ended my weekend...
monday!!! ITS TODAY!!!!
wahahahahaha...
started the day wid an MCS meeting..
gosh.. tiring... it reali uses up ur mental energy man..
same as acting..
planning.. and more planning..
after that.. my vice-president's bf came..
who happens to be the hockey captain..
he is so blluuurrrr.............
this is wat happened....... both of them planned to watch a movie at 2.30pm. he msged her and asked.. "only two tix is it?" like DUH?? so this sarcastic girl said "no 3.. khad coming along also.." so he replied wid an "okie.." like wat???!!! he actually bot it??!! riittteeee.. so she felt guilty and called him up and told him.. tt i aint coming la.. i'm goin to mit my bf.. and tt it was only a joke.. so he said.. "haha.. so funny.. (in a sarcastic tone)" goodness..
so tt juz showed me how blur he can get.. tank goodness he isnt so blur on the hockey pitch..
den after the meeting.. met my bf.. walk walk ard.. den later on we met up wid firdaus.. go look for job.. den after a few tries.. went home!!! he sent me home!!! weee...... dunno why i'm so excited.. hehehehe... cant get enuf of him.. hahahaha.. so childish la.. in the bus still wan to play.. wah lau.. hahahaha.. layan je.. we'll oways be young at heart eh.. ;p
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next part of my post..
why are some pp so shallow.. and yet some are deep?
why are pp classified-- into groups? categories?
are we defined?? as having a purpose in life? is everyone meant to do smth?
if so-- den why are we robbed away off the pleasures of life..
of wealth, fame.. or even happines.. juz becos we're...
different?
why are some of us not as lucky or as well off as others?
if u love ur mother juz bcos she buys u everything u ask for..
watever u wan to wear.. watever u wan.. anything..
all u had to do was ask.. and she'll say..
okie.. tml after work i'll bring u shopping..
and u love her..
and ur dad seldom sees u.. he doesnt buy u stuff..
doesnt
seem to try to spend time wid u..
den have u ever stopped to wonder?
why?
doesnt he love me? as a daughter or son...
haf u ever tried to show ur parents how much u love dem???
dat it is not materialistic wealth u're after..
dat it is bcos u are bound by blood...
u juz say... "i love u mummy..."
"i love u daddy.."
like so???
haf u ever wondered?? for a moment..
where all dat clothes and food and money that u haf...
where it comes from???
haf u ever showed dem anything???
how much u loved dem??
how much dey mean to u??
so wat if u say.. "when i'm older, i'll take care of u.. dun worry.. "
words.. juz words..
wat if dey dun live on to see u when u're older??
it'll juz be a burden off ur shoulders rite??
*sighs*
it reali saddens me..
shallow pp...
wld juz take it for granted that their parents are their money bank..
someone who supplies their needs.. a maid.. an atm machine.. watever..
pathetic.. they love their mum cos dey pay for everything..
they dun love their dad cos he doesnt spend time wid dem.. or vice versa..
like wtf??
i juz realised all this..
when i requested for a table lamp from my mum so tt i can study..
and she wont let me haf it... even thou it only costs 20+ bucks..
electricity bills are upped.. a single mum..
its a struggle i can see..
she wld tell me all her probs..
we are very close.. like friends.. even that..
i haf to admit..
i was disappointed.. i rarely ask her for anything..
and when i did, i cldnt get it..
den why do all dose kids out dere, can get anything dey wan.. juz by asking..
i was jealous, angry.. felt tt life was unfair.. but hell..
i still loved my mum..
she explained it to me.. and i understood..
tt was all she needed.. for me to understand..
and i wasnt angry wid her..
juz told her.. that i'd save up for it..
and all else was fine.. i told her..
i'd study very hard for my a's..
i wanna make her proud of me..
i wanna make my dad proud of me..
i told her.. everything will be fine..
i'll show u.. wait for me.. and i'll show u..