[currently listening to i who have nothing - jordin sparks]
' she can take you any place she wants. to fancy clubs and restaurants. but i can only watch you with, my head pressed up against the window pane...'
Suddenly I'm feeling that song. Ahakz. I don't know why. Hmmm...
Anyway, City Alive aka Funkamania 09 was effing fun. Effing sexy. Effing hot. Like literally hot. Like sweating hot. Like 'I'm a slave for you' hot. I swear i was sweating like a pig. Oh wait! Pigs don't sweat. They don't even have sweat glands or sweat pores. Whatever you call it lah. Ok so the infamous saying goes...I'm sweating like a prostitute in a church. LOL.
Firstly, congratulations to the reigning diva, Pink Dollars. Or the way evefar put it, Pinky Dollars. hahaha. They were uber hot to the max! And i'm so in love with mazlan!!! The dance that is. Don't get any wrong ideas wawan sis-tuh! Uh-huh. Hehe. But who can forget the fabulous Maliq aka Kemboja and the divalicious Hamzah. Like OMG!!!! So hot!! Sizzling hot! But you know what's the most humbling thing? Hamzah, when introduced to us by mazlan, wasn't surprised to see us or know about our crew because he heard and seen us before and he loved every minute of what we are doing! Hehehe. Love it.
Ouhya! Know what? Evefar is one helluva hot dancer when it comes to clubbing. She never fails to surprise me with her gyratings and energy level of seductivity. Dalam sekelip mata ada je mamat mana entah nak joget dengan dia. LOL. Hmmm...I wonder why she rarely brings it to the stage? Crazy slut. I love you still. Hehe. Netty was another impressive one. Affyq tak payah cakap lagi. Orang tu dah lah terkedik-kedik, menggliat macam cacing kepanasan. But when he spotted Aimm(all thanks to fad..hahaha) MAMPOS! Macam nak berdarah telinga cek ni dengar dia pekik2. hahaha. Jangan kata pekak, semua ikutkan hati macam nak ramai2 keroyok dia tengah2 road. hahaha. Mana menggatal, exchange number, pastu g raba2. hahaha. Sampai basah bertepuk kelengkang budak tu macam kene simbar minyak kapak. Ikutkan hati cek rasa dia nak lari bogel keliling city hall to show the world how happy he was. hahahaha. Stupid whore.
By the way. I'm missing ayun. But oh well, he got school and work and what's worst it's his final year and he's graduating soon. Don't be surprised when any of you spotted him. I mean in times like this, you will be all stressed, depressed and scrawny but ayun will be totally opposite. All hyper, still loud and still hungry. hahaha. Ouh well...xoxo to you ayun. You know i love you. Bitch!
I KNOW! (evefar style of coz...kau gila nak cakap mcm ayun. meletup lappy cek)
So i can't wait for this saturday outing to botanic gardens. It's a mourning condolences to the ever restless soul of Siti Nurzarifah and we are gonna have a party! Woohoo. See how caring we are to each other. Ahahaha.
Tomorrow will be the day that is gonna decide my fate in Lancome. Whether i get in or not. Hmmm. Not that thrilling or excited though because I'm hoping for Chanel or MDC still. Oh God Please answer my prayers for this.
Anyway, today's outing with the family was nice. Went to Al-Ansar for imaan final cut and gosh he looks like a ball now. All rounded and cute. Went to marina square for dinner then window shop. Got this simple hoodie for myself. hehe. Another one to my collection of 33. Now its 34. Or is it 44? Hmm...don't know lah.
Need a new job. New shoes. New clothes. New pants. New shades. New haircut.
Haha. Yes! A new haircut. I wanna try something like kimberly from PCD or Rihanna. We'll see how.
toodles
mizbithaqueen
p.s:
i saw you. i stared. i want to kiss you. im scared.
i know you saw me too. you may think im arrogant. but im not all that.
called it pride and vanity. i called it defense and shy.
i think im gonna lose this chance. this never end.
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