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I cried "corn beef" in a demonic voice in front of people I'd just met. If that tells you anything about me...
Other than that, the name is Nabilah Johari who goes by her days embarrassing friends with her shameless antics.
AMS is all you need to know


So today, as you can tell from the title, was not a good day.

Around 9.38 am my mom yelled from the living room so I could get my ass up. I was cranky by reason of the 'M' word. I took my time, sitting on the bed, staring to nothingness then I got up and took my time to get to the showers which was less than 15 feet away from my room.

One thing that I never liked is people knocking on my door.

I don't know the reason why, but it just ticks me off. So by the time I finished my shower my dad knocked the door and I could tell that he was piqued as I was. I opened the door with a more annoyed face and said 'What?'. Hmm... let's skip that part.

Then my mom knocked the door, telling me that we had to go to my cousin's place for something that my mom haven't mentioned earlier.

So I got dressed in a red long sleeves and a pair of jeans and without tudong. I hadn't had breakfast, lunch or brunch ' cause we were late for the function. Pissed, annoyed and hungry are not the best combinations for a good day, and I had all that.

When we arrived to my cousin's place, it turns out to be some sort of a be-doa tpe of function.

'Ah crap. We didn't she tagur-ed me when I wasn't wearing any frickin' tudong!!' was the thought in my mind. *sigh* Thus I got more pissed. It was almost noon so it was hot and I had a fever. Not a good combo.

So I acted my way out. As in I pretended that I was so bloody sleepy thus I wouldn't want to go inside where they were having the doa. Actually I was a tiny bit sleepy. But fcuk. I was the only female not wearing any tudong AND baju kurong. How lucky was I. *rolls eyes*

After that things went smooth. People weren't staring at me THAT much so I'm cool with that. Then around 2-ish we went to the Mall to watch Mr. Bean's holiday at 3 but it was full!! Grrh. I was yet again pissed. So I was the one who ends up buying the tickets for the 4.40pm one for my whole familia.

The movie was funny! And cool at few parts! I loved the Russian..or French kid! His real name is...something. I forgot. The part where Bean switched places in the car was totally cool!! I didn't know he had that in him.

Ah so now it's like 11.37 pm and I just finished watching this clip from youtube where my two fav bands, NEWS and Kat-tun, had a concert together~ And that clip showed them backstage before the concert! ^_^

And I loved the last part where YamaPi sang in this cute yet odd tune. When he turned round to find the cameraman filming that he had this CUTE shocked face!

'Ah yame. Hen no toko mirarechatte...' was what he said with that cute adorable shocked face, which directly translates to 'Ah oh no. My weird side is being filmed.' >.<>

That clip made my day~

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the first entry


Hah. Oh my gooooddd... I'm so tired right now.

I just came out of the shower and dressed up. And before I came back home around 8 pm, I was in 'supposedly' Zimah's car from Naz's place. It's her birthday today!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY NAAAZZZ~!!

It was all a last-minute plan but what the hell, ‘twas great day. The plan began in the morning when I was sitting in front of my laptop, with that blank ‘duuuhhhh’ face. ‘Cause there was something bothering me that time. Then I had a ‘light bulb’ moment. I clapped my hands together and said ‘Ah! Nasrul’s little sister’s birthday is today!’

So I texted him saying something along the lines ‘Oh hey tell your sister happy birthday okay? And did you buy her a Barbie doll? Have you decided yet?’ and yadaa yadaa…

Then it clicked me again that today is 30th May which is also Yap’s birthday!

While in the verge of texting a birthday greeting to Yap, it clicked to me again! Naz’s birthday!!

So I forgot to write Yap the birthday greeting which I did hours later. Happy birthday Amirah (Nasrul’s lil sis) and Yap!! Instead, I wrote Naz a birthday greeting! Our chit chats blossomed from my 'happy birthday Naz you old hag!' to Naz's 'oh thank you thank you' to her invitation to her home for some party.


I accepted it. But I wanted to check if anyone other than me are coming. It turned out that Dzar, Fif and her JIS friend were gonna be there. Nyeh. Couldn't care less. Thus I invited Zimah and Zati. The latter-said didn't give her response to me and actually finally told me when me and Zimah were going. Bleh, bureenng.

When we got there around... 3 pm I think, Zimah proposed that we should wait up outside in the car with the music - something I don't remember what by Akon - fullblast. Then my ever self-conscious friend, Zimah, told me to misscall Naz.

I called her from outside then she rejected my call. Meh. And when we came in, it was actually that they were having a recital. Oh my god, sorry Naz! I hate myself.

So yeah, OH!! I'll skip that doa part and move on to the food!! Eeee~ The food were delish! I loove the spaghetti Naz made! It was nyummylicious! I obsereved and scanned the ingredients in it and I found that it had spaghetti (Yeah, right on Captain Obvious), onions, meat, crab meat, black pepper and such. And then there was... sushi.

"I came here for the sushi."

"And me for the spaghetti."

"And er... you too, Naz..."

Those quotes were taken from our little conversations and useless too. I just felt like typing them AH well. I'm bored as hell right now.

Skipping the food part, I wanna talk about my friends several failed attempts on persuading me to play DDR. Nyeh. I was strong-willed that time and stalling. So yeah I didn't danced. I just don't wanna embarass myself in front of you pros!

Dzar went home first, then Fifah and er... Nadya I think her name is. All who were left were Zimah and I. We stayed there till 8 pm. *thumbs up* We wasted time played Twister! Like oh my god! It was sooo fun that time! Me, always giving in first in every game. And everyone struggling to not fall on their butts. It's funny though.

Zimah kept on having 'sexy' poses. Hah. I even took pictures of her in those 'sexy' poses. However... it wasn't my camera. Was Naz's. Nyeh. I was screaming like a woman in labour 'cause my ankle was leant by Naz's brother's head! It hurt!! And I was in a critical pose too! Urgh... My hands went dead on the spot. -_-

So I lost agin HOWEVER I was the second to give in! *thumbs up* =DD

AH WELL. so much for my first enrty.

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