Gunung Kinabalu

Salam,

Yesterday I was walking and hanging around in Russian Language Department (while I was waiting for my class to start). Then, here came my friend, Meera Banu (an Indian FYI) walking in front of me, which is normal (takkan la merangkak depan aku kot). Somehow, I was so amazed when I saw she is wearing t-shirt Gunung Kinabalu with all the beautiful drawing of the mother nature. Yeah, not everyone is lucky enough to go Sabah and climb that Mount Kinabalu (tallest mountain in Malaysia). 

So, to express my amazement, then I spontaneously said "Wah, Meera Gunung Kinabalu !!!". Then, she turned back at me, and smile indicating like I said something wrong. Oh wait, AT THAT FREAKING TIME, I realized (Azly already started laughing at me bleh bleh bleh), I said it wrongly. I don't meant to say its her "Mount Kinabalu". Arghhhhhhhhh!!!!!! So, the point is, to all the girls out there, don't wear anything, any t-shirt written on then Mountain, Bukit, Gunung etc, because it can cause misunderstanding. Arghhh!!! 

And with that, in front of two other Muslims (Izzati and Nasyrah) here went on my new face, a freaking pervert. -.-"""""

Please, I tend to express what I see. And this time, it is totally wrong (although Meera accepted what I meant to her).

PLEASE !!!! 

=.=""""""""""""""""

salam.

Aziera

Salam,

First of all, saya ingin minta maaf ya Azie sebab semalam gua amatlah sibuk, nak cari-cari facebook ko lagi dah la lama. Although aku 150% yakin yang ko takkan baca entry ni, sebab blog ko pun entah mana, entah ko cuba lari dari semua orang ke apa ke, aku taktau dan tanak ambek tau, sebab depan aku ko adalah kawan yang baik.

kenapa bunyi macam emo jahat ni? -.-"

okeh, aku sebenarnya dah cuba nak wish kat ko. skype dah. entah ko dapat ke tak mesej tuh aku pun taktau, facebook pulak tanampak batang hidung ko dalam friend list aku, maybe ko dah remove plus block aku atas sebab-sebab yang aku sendiri taktau. fine, perempuan memang pelik-pelik -.-". anyway, yang penting exam IB ko dah habes kan? so bertambah tambah la enjoy ko nanti ye.. harap ko dapat fly ke negara selain Rusia -.-".

last words, selamat hari jadiiiiiiiiiiii to Aziera Ishak !!!

*awkward macam KD*

dah besar tak perlu hadiah la eh? hoho.

salam.

Riak aku bangga aku tak ada kaitan dengan kau

Salam, I've been living like hell of yeah right now, tired, non-stop-cursing-mouth, and plus night is not a night anymore because of the heat, no wind, no aircond in my house. So simply, yeah HELL. I know, don't babble at me about "Dude, Hell is pretty more torturing than what are you having now Dude". Sorry, talk to the hand yo, try to learn metaphor beach!

Anyway, since, I am so amazed with a the finest chef in the whole wide world, Chef Gordon Ramsay, the host for the Hell Kitchen (apparently reached season 8/9 right now) and Kitchen Nightmare. Plus, NOW, the famous one is Gordon Great Escape, which I would never thought that he had gone this far, I mean as far as in Malaysia right now. What I love about Gordon Ramsay is simple. His attitude defines his discipline on everything. If people aren't gonna judge people based on their words, the way they are saying thing, instead, just focusing on what they intend to tell you, giving opinions and improvising oneself always do gonna level you up, instead of we sitting on our cushion comfort place. So,, do watch Hell Kitchen, how he handles things. Tight discipline is what he implied.

So, the thing is, it remembers me to something. Its about my school time. Maybe most of you guys had a good school-day-time, but most of the guys not the girls, usually had terrible YET memorable school memories. It's my teacher (primary), he taught us mathematics. Simple one mistake, I may say, could kill us. And guess what, it's all been that way that shaped us into this bloody perfectionist.

Fuh, got to go, mengantuk already. salam.