Sorry papercarousel, I'm still moving out, sticking to LJ but another blog site. Haha.
This time round it's purely 100% FRIENDS.

I'll add people up (soon) if:
(1) They ARE my friends
(2) They are worth reading.
(3) I like them (haha)

Other than that, YOU GUYS ADD ME and I know some readers are non-LJ users.
Just create an account isn't something difficult right?
Don't want? No biggie!

Find me @ SEWNSMITHEREENS

Much loves,
Syazaa

After 5.50pm, I was a happy girl (:
Past 6pm, I was a happier girl (: (:
I love my new sneakers.
And it's red. No surprise there. Haha.

Weighing in today, thank god my weight is secured, waaaaaay better than last year which was just 50.3kg - tu cari pasal nya weight. Thanks to sushi. Haha. Will try to maintain this weight till competition day. I'm scaring my self out actually ): Hmm.

XOXO.

What the heck! I need serious help in controlling my right arm.
Kept hitting things over and over again and guess what I broke?
MY PARIS HILTON - JUST ME PERFUME!
AND IT'S FREAKING FULL!

Now my whole room smells too good and not me. Walao.
Now, no more perfume for myself already ): ):
How can ):
I shall pray first brother won't bring his perfume out, then I can have his. HAHAHAHA.
Hopefully I don't break his. *yikes*

XOXO.

3hours of sleep made me go bonkers today. My text messages sent never make ANY sense. I pity the message recipient who was trying so hard to figure out the hell I was talking about and that's not the worst. I was trying very hard not to fall asleep in school today but it was to no avail, I was writing my lab report when everything is supposed to be about cells (duhh!) then suddenly, I wrote this:
WTF. Okay LAUGH!

Sigh.
I told you I needed sleep ):
Since then, they called me pregnant woman because of the eagerness of giving birth EVEN when I'm daydreaming/half conscious while writing reports.

I like going for bus rides
But I think I'm loving them more now(:
XOXO.

It's 4.09am and I am wide awake but I swear I'll drop dead in school tomorrow. Baru pergi facial, dah cari pasal nak eyebags. Haha. Blame BSM. So much research done on wholesalers and suppliers, I'm sacrificing my beauty sleep. And I saw this online. Someone buy for me this, and I love you like forever! Hahaha.

And Taufiq, don't cheat your any of your future-girlfriend upon buying her cheap stuffs and says that it costs a bomb when it's not. Haha.

Check this out: CLICK HERE!

XOXO.

I wish I'm the Prime Minister's daughter so I could take that skin treatment promotion and not think of anything else in the long run. I swear I was tempted to sign on for that $300 worth of skin care treatment after 50% discount and student rates plus what not, but to think of it again, I can't bear not to shop knowing it's GSS season. HAHAHAHA. Idiot right? Even my consultant knows that. Psycho me for quite some time but her attempt was to no avail. Ha-ha. And one thing she assumes that I'm a rich kid who is a shopaholic and thinks that money to is is not an issue. Macam nak rak aku save $300, skrg, kau suruh aku pakai duit tu. Pergi mampus la. Dah la tak bagi aku makan seafood. Hahaha. Nevertheless, I will sign on for more skin treatments ONCE I'm financially stable, that is in a few more months to come. And the Royals don't know about this though. I think if they do, they'll kill me. With my treatments and tickets for liverpool match and unpaid hp bill and temptations for shopping. Haha. Whatever. & I like what I see today(: Still, May/June is not a good month. Bad feng shui..Tsk Tsk.
It's the GSS, what's in trend now? Heh heh.

Know what, I fell in love with the man who said those three words this afternoon *smiles* I was deeeeeeply mesmerized. Hehee. Don't worry this man, is already married and has a grandchild. He's my uztad. And he is not my sugar daddy or anything eh. HahaAnyhoots, I feel like Sunday mornings are as dreadful as having classes that start at 8am. I swear I am forever half conscious when I come for religious class. I only could manage to grasp the main points as back-ups when the Royals ask me what I've learnt for that day. Haha. Oh wells, now, I know I'm missing another 3 weeks of religious class, it doesn't matter now, right? Heh heh. *smirks*

And I think I should not have drank Honeydew Milk Tea on my journey back home. My craving made me shit out what I've eaten the whole day of 24 May 09. Haha. Someone knock me in the head, please. Still, I can't wait for tomorrow to come. Mom bought instant green bean fritters (my favourite) for me and I think I'm gonna bite whoever steals any of my fritters. Talking about what my mom bought, she bought for me some perfume (I forgot its name) and I don't like the fragrance ): Why doesn't she wanna buy for me Connection by ESPRIT? Boo. I guess change back to that Just me, Paris Hilton. Anything la ehh.

One last thing.
I miss my friends alot ):
Petrina, Rachel, Timoo, Chris, Wei Sheng, Chiu Chern and FARHANAH! ):
Where did my DK go? Hmm.

XOXO.

I feel like macam champion. Tak bedek.

One week with housework when the royal highness went for work, feels like Cinderella.
Housekeeping, laundry, ironing and today, I cooked dinner. And I swear it's been ages since I've cooked. But fried rice ah. Very lazy to cook something fancy. Sambal fried rice turned to tomato fried rice because I forgot 2nd brother doesn't take spiciness. Haha. Still, I cook sia. Champion.

My 2 puluh cents of sms made me win $300 voucher of skin treatment. My lua puloh sen allowed my twin sister tag along with me. See syaz, champion kan 20 puluh sen aku. You better don't bully me on my birthday. Haha.

Champion people have champion friends.
My champion bestfriend decided to ask me out which eventually was kind of too good to be true and guess what. He cancelled it off again for the umpteenth time. See, champion. Buih orang no. 1. Champion kan, Raimi?

Okay. I have tonnes of assignments and proteo revision to complete as soon as possible and here I am procrastinating. Watching Manja Lara and blogging. Gila-gila champion.

Haaaaaah, tidur la sampai pukul 3 pagi lagi ye.

XOXO.

//edit
I'm having my dinner and it's not what I'vr cooked. Contradicting, I know. Cooking something that you don't eat. Rice. Hah. I end up with cereal-cornflakes with iced milo. Don't kill me yet. The milo's bland. No milk, okay? Haha. I don't want to keep shitting every now and then. Once in a while, no need to be champion ah.

XOXO.