Thursday, August 13
caution: post ini tiada hala tuju hidup
sebenarnya kan.....
dan sebenarnya (lagu Yuna pulak)
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aku sgt lah x sedia nak grad dari utp (bajet aku convo minggu ni je). aku sgtlah x sedia dr segi mental, fizikal, rohani nak berambus dari utp. okay, mmg la aku da malas stadi (nampak sgt). tp aku lagi malas nak pikir pasal keje. pasal bos yang garang. pasal kakak cleaner opis yg suke gosip2 (eh sndri suka begosip, karma karma) and pasal xreti wat keje, pastu drg kutuk2 :
'nama je graduan UTP. wat keje cam sampah'
scary.takut. semalas-malas aku membukak buku dan mata utk dgr lecture kat pocket C, aku lagi malas nak bangun pagi, berutinkan office hour 8-5pm, pastuh keje 5 or maybe 6 days/week.
lagi satu, sbnrnya kan..... aku x rase aku leh survive hidup office lama2.. ckup la time intern aku rase mcm budak praSekolah masuk kelas tingkatan 5. huuu hidup aku x fit ngn org2 matured and bekerja keras.. aku masi mahu besuka ria dengan girang, mengadap dc++, bergtalk menjoyah, merempat bilik orang, menskodeng orang lalu bawah sambil minum Coke, bekaroke, beshoping, bergosip ramai2 sambil makan Ruski.
sbb kan.. kalo da keje opis, imagine kalo sorang2 je duk opis. gloomy. yg lain x masuk sgt (dh la aku ni pndiam n susa nak bemesra)... -___-"
pegi opis pagi, balik ptg, pastu tdr.. the same habit la for the next 10 years. mak aih.. habis la zaman muda remaje aku..
dan ade jg possibility, spt... if dpt keje tmpt sama ngn buggss yg lain, okay laa... alive la sket hidup yg suram. kalo sume keje lain2 tmpt, susah da nak jmpe.. nnt tibe2 :
'eh Wana da beranak 4?? last yer baru 2'
atau pun
'ha? anak eve satu skola ngn anak toy?'
maaf kawan2.. pinjam watak.
Jadi, agak2nya.... ape kah yg akan terjadi?
Friday, July 17
Fantasies
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I have..... erm.. erm 3 imaginary boyfies named zues, bueano n makoto kyougoku
and the major problem is none of them actually real (yeah, hello.. imaginary as in i in calculus)
and the final question is r u sure that i'm not mental or sicko or something?
or u guys know that im a bit of a wacko but still love me anyway?
hurmm~
Friday, April 24
Cookies oh cookies
A conversation between two people (lebih kurang la mcm d bawah ni…)
Latipah : wei maimunah, (bukan nama sebenar).. aku nak post something kat blog ni. Ko tolong. Kang aku emel
Munah : haa..bole2..send je la...
(beberapa minit kendian)
Latipah : dah..g post ek. Nak miting dlu.
Munah : okeh2.. aku nak g b**** dlu.
(kemudian)
Latipah : dah ke?
Munah : dah2..g la cek..
Latipah : eh, pehal x abis…. ?
Munah : oh, ko send 2 pages ke ? aku ingt satu je.. hahaha
Latipah : (tahan2..) ish ngko ni.. aku edit sat..haish.. pehal pulak cookie2 ni?
Munah : kuih ape?
(tanpa menyedari soalan munah, Latipah meneruskan bebelannya)
Latipah : eh aku xleh login.invitation blog x valid da. Invite aku balik..
Munah : tanak...
Latipah : ishh.. aku ngah semangat membara nak ngepost ni.. cepat2~
Munah : ha.. dah2..accept cepat.
Latipah : HAHAHAHAHAHA (tetibe gelak sbb baru baca pasal kuih2 tu) ko seyes ke tny pasal cookie, ke men2 je ?
Munah : hahahahha..cookie tu ape ? aku ingt kueh cam gambar gtalk aku nih..
Latipah : hahahahaha
Oleh itu, mari kenali, siapa itu cookies:
Normal cookies are used to remember the user who is visiting the website in order to show the appropriate content. Without them, some websites would cease to function. Cookies are also used to remember the passwords and "signed on" status of users.
Since their introduction on the Internet, misconceptions about cookies have circulated on the Internet and in the media. In 1998, CIAC, a computer incident response team of the United States Department of Energy, found the security vulnerability "essentially nonexistent" and explained that "information about where you come from and what web pages you visit already exists in a web server's log files"In 2005, Jupiter Research published the results of a survey, according to which a consistent percentage of respondents believed some of the following false claims:
Cookies are like worms and viruses in that they can erase data from the user's hard disks
Cookies generate pop-ups
Cookies are used for spamming
Cookies are only used for advertising
Cookies are in fact only data, not program code: they cannot erase or read information from the user's computer.
According to the same survey, a large percentage of Internet users do not know how to delete cookies. One reason people do not trust the concept of cookies is because some sites have abused the personal identification aspect of cookies and have shared them. A large percentage of targeted advertising comes from information gleaned from tracking cookies.
jangan bersendirian di lif
I wrote this on the basis of a sad-story happened this morning..
Arakian tersebutlah kisah satu Jumaat yang sejuk. Jam handphone menunjukkan 0845 am. Masih awal. So, my friend and I decided to have breakfast downstairs, but I asked her to wait since I couldn’t print out my work. But then, I asked her to go on first with our other friend instead and told her to wait at the food court. Then then then, finally, after a hard work waiting for the documents to come out from the printer, I was already on my out from the office to the elevator. The door opened, and there was a man inside. I didn’t know him and I didn’t have the reason to :). He looked and smiled at me, I smiled back at him. And he said;
Miss I-don’t-want-to-know-him : Ya. Kamu kerja d bawah ni? (This is a mistake! I shouldnt be so friendly at first!)
Mr I-don’t-know-his-name : Iya. Lapar pagi-pagi ni.Mo pegi makan. You pg makan mana ?
Miss I-don’t-want-to-know-him : Fudkot la. Tu sja yg bukak.
Mr I-don’t-know-his-name : Oh sama la. Mari la makan sekali. Ok ?
Miss I-don’t-want-to-know-him : (Long pause.Quick thinking. Be reasonable. Do not embarrassed him. Fair judgement)
Mr I-don’t-know-his-name : Ada kawan tunggu di bawah?
Miss I-don’t-want-to-know-him : (Damn, come on! Say something nice) ada..2 orang.kalo mahu, joinla sekali (another mistake!).
Mr I-don’t-know-his-name : Ala..perempuan?
Miss I-don’t-want-to-know-him : Iya. Kawan sekerja..
Mr I-don’t-know-his-name : Oh.. hm.. bole lah.. (I didn’t expect this!)
And, the suffer-period came to its end. What did you expect from me, a silent, shy girl to have a conversation with someone I can regard as uncle or bro? Talked about politics? Work? Hobby? The history of Malaysia? You have no idea, how clueless I was, my mind was running at speed of 180km/h, trying to find a topic that I can further elaborate, instead listening to him talking about THE HISTORY OF HIS FAMILY LIVING IN TWO DIFFERENT COUNTRIES.
He was going to buy newspaper, and I ran to the elevator. I didn’t want to be in the same confined-space with him! In the elevator, I was laughing to the thought that :
What if I told him that my name was : (see the list below)
a) Nur Hazwana
b) Noor Atilia
c) Eva Sarah
d) Farhanah
e) Lydiawati
f) Thayyibah
Or, I can fake my name, ‘my name is Timah/Kiah/Tipah’
If I have said that, I don’t want to see his face or his reaction. I will run and laugh.
Wednesday, April 15
Help Needed~~!!
I just couldn't help getting annoyed with people...
I get hurt easily...
I tend to keep quiet...
I dare to tell people if i'm not satisfied with them...meaning to say,i do stand up for myself
I can be mean at times
......and many more changes in my personality
Is it because im under depression...being far away from home
Is it because i'm getting bored with the environment and i need a break
Is it because i'm insane
Is it because i'm having PMS
or is it because I'm missing you guys badly T_T
OMG~ please please this feeling go away...i couldn't stay to be in this state any longer...
jamban2!
Tuesday, March 31
one missed call
wana : eva,ko miskol umah ak ke td?
eva : hahaha.aah.
sy kagum dgn eva.xtau plak kite blh miskol tepon umah ek kwn2.rumet sape nh?