this was no chicken. this was evil manifest.

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.

Usurped everything

Friday, August 1, 2008 9:24 PM

Sweet mother of Avatar. I am disgusted and speechless by how inhumane people can get. I mean I'm pretty cool with exotic food like maggot ridden cheese or half-formed-duck eggs.

But THIS is crossing the line, bud.

Hm, on a sidenote, someone still owes me chocolatessss; not that I have a sweet tooth but the idea of being given free food is... well, you know, free food and this currently very famished girl - do the math.

And thinking about IOU-food, I owe someone nasi katok. Hahaha never really got the chance to pay back because time had flown too fast and fate had been too cruel. If you know darn well who I'm talking about, keep it to yourself.

Oh and one more tiny little thing you should know before I go; I miss you.

Long hair is out the wardrobe now, and short hair is in. (not saying I wear wigs, or a tuft of harse tail glued to my scalp) Anyway Ima thinking of cutting my hair again. I'm left with three styles, but I love all three.

@edited

oh my god oh my god whatever this show is killed me! I do not believe Zati's words when she said it's not real ghei. "Just friendship which borderlines to stalking", she says. It's too gay to be called straight. The touching, the pining longing stares, THE TOUCHING, the body-fitting unbuttoned shirt down to the chest, the soft caresses, the conspicuous stares in the middle of classes and the touching. Complete with the song.

I think I'm going to rewatch it the video from the beginning, just so I can experience it all again. And from 00:45 to 00:50 still makes me ponder what happened in between.

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