Went out with azryl, shadiq & fitri. We caught Ghosts of Girlfriends Pasts at Vivo. It was ok. It was good. Could be better. I dont know.
I'd really like very much to blog happy today but im mostly bummed out.
I already envisioned myself uploading photos now in my blog and facebook.
But since the stupid SD card would very much love to have a CARD ERROR.
I lost 300 photos maybe more i dono.. but HELLO 300 photos oi.
You know its like, whats the fucking point of it all if photos keep dissapearing.
Seriously whats the fucking point of trying so hard to take nice photos when you know your hardrive, your PC or your STUPID SD CARD would breakdown.
Its not so much of a big deal though. i got over it. Just a bit frustrated i guess. Like..
you ask yourself again, WHATS THE POINT OF HAVING A CAMERA.
You know?
So now, photos can fuck themselves and i dont give a horse shit if they decided to magically dissapear for the HUNDRETH TIME. SO THEY CAN FUCK OFF.
So.
At least i caught a movie today. Been so long. I still havent watch Transformers yet and i think i prolly end up waiting for the DVD to come out. I just got this feeling.
Furthermore i am fucking PISSED at a certain someone but like everything else, i do not want to make it a biggie. Cos u just know other people have more biggies than you.
SO ITS NO BIGGIE. I feel like getting a rock and throwing at that person while exclaiming ' DIE YOU STUPID SHIT DIE!'.
Along with other news... No more Fadher as we all know it. The news is still sinking in, so im very sad now but i know i'll be sadder later. I wish i could have worked more with him. At least now we have Sani and Amin. And if Tony wasnt so good, i'd prolly just stone him to death too alongside PKMH.
And to my brother Ryl, dont be sad. Its no biggie. People have loved and lost and at one point of time you will experience alot of that. But its that kind of experience that makes you build yourself better and think more mature. Dont hassle. 17 only geng and thinking so much! hahaa.. when i was 17 i was ... let me think.. oh yeah i was going out to multiple IRC gatherings, befriending mats and minahs all over the world, prancing around like im some hot jambu shit, got a metalhead for a boyfriend, got skinhead friends for other illegal activities and it was a carefree feeling back then. Like, you dont have any money but you somehow can still go out and prance around like a lost soul wearing a pink tutu with mismatched ballet slippers.
i dont know what im talking about.
But that was before i met bebe Okeh! Mad, young love geng at 17! *wink wink wonky*
So yeah.
And yana, i am finishing the book you're lending me. The one you just lended to me like 3 hours ago? *giggle* And guess what! I didnt even read the title and author properly. Wait i go get it.
Its... Can You Keep A Secret by Sophie Kinsella.
Its been a long time since a book made me laugh hard. Like really crazy hard. Like hyena kind of laughter. No im kidding.
But this book is REALLY GOOD. And im not sleeping till the last page so yeah. Im going to msg you yana once i finish the book. And prolly read it over again.
You know i just noticed, besides me... only Sofi reads storybooks alot in the house. I mean, i prolly win the trophy la, cos i sometimes je see Sofi rolling around the living room with a book. But others are like.. WTH. BOOKS ARE THE SHIT K. I dont understand why people dont read books. But hey thats just me.
End of with a good note now. Night chaps.