you've been missed. I have bad aim
I was sick. I was nauseous. I was dizzy. And my back was sore. Also I missed all my classes except block 1, because I couldn't take the nauseia-mixed-dysfunctional-brain.
Us GDL celebrated our 1st anni at Mister Pizza; food were paid by Nuar. Thank you NUAR! Also we were there to sneak-celebrate Nuar's belated birthday.
Those who missed that part of the day were Zee, Fakhri, Munir, Fids, Mims, Neesa, Juzai, Fatin and some others I can't remember who.
So suddenly THE WHOLE OF GADONG BLACKED OUT.
Some time past four in the afternoon all were left in front of the library were Muiz H, Dean, Syubu, Juzai, Ehsan and I.
Then the unthinkable pfttt unthinkable my ass Juzai said something about Sate which when combined with Dean's imagination... All hell break loose.
And these pictures below proves it. Also it made me a happy giddy giggly girl.
from left to right; Ehsan, Dean, Juzai, Muiz H, Syubu
this is the medicine I needed; cannon gay babyyy.
Labels: GDL, ghei is good, school
I'd want to say that I'm pathetic, but that's besides the point here.
There are many things I want to tell you blodders. No, blodders doesn't mean "blog readers" because the term might offend the prudes who'd think that blodders could mean a chunk load of swear word chopped and glued together as one whole lame cuss which reminds of a cow's udder.
But that's besides that point either.
The pokok of this entry is...
Or even,
Those three macros were wayyy overdue. In two previous posts I told myself that I would post them up, but laziness got the better of me. T__T
So yeah.
I kept saying that MD's guitar performance will suck, but he was there. WITH a guitar in his hands. WITH his own fingers strumming the strings. And good god, I would flail my arms making incomprehensible high-pitched noise of someone witnessing the divine essence of HOT, upon staring the sheer pelvic thrusts, flexing taut muscles as they strummed.
*__________*
*fans self*
And and, the FANBOYS! Who could forget the fanboys bellowing "C!!" which caused me to jerk up roaring "FANBOYS UNITE!! HOO-HAAAAAH!!"!
If I did not stupidly left the battery but brought my 8.1 megapixel camera only, I may have taken the screencaps frame-by-frame, as to best capture the oblique orgasmed expressions of every guitarists, especially him. And the hard pelvic thrusts. And the wet lips. And the constant stolen glances and ambiguous sly smile of interaction between him and this other awesome guitarist whose name I will not mention but I would tell if you asked.
What? I'm just sayin'.
Other things that made me not regret going for the perf :
- the "8 people in a band" orgy.
- the total and questioning buttsecks. BETWEEN TWO GUITARISTS.
- (...although the perf was completely not up to my expectation yet again) this one performance by a group of supposedly MD-ians whom I swear I've never seen before in my life. They own asses!
- A-and there were man --, I mean GUITAR grappling. *___* Who can resist not watching it?
Oh and since today is the last day of school some of us GDLs went out to the Mall. The guys went before us girls, because we had to wait up for this one particular person for an hour.
But all's good. Instead of watching a movie, we wasted time in the arcade, eating, watching Naruto, stuffs.
BACK TO THE STORY. Guitar performance was some awesome brain bursting mind flailing experience. Well for me that is.
Randomly, FANBOYS UNITE!! HOO-HAAAAAAAAH!! and bandorgies are nice.
Labels: daily life, fangirling, GDL, Maktab Duli
I'm really sorry for being such a moody bitch today, since today is a special day for someone. I was moody because of my VIP thing.I even escaped Socio class in my empty ELit class and wallow in frustration and sadness, and killed time by reading David Copperfield and as always I didn't get it. And I am very confused of Ham Peggory's gender.Being swallowed into this whole thing is all because of Miss Zari made me realise about myself : I bear zero confidence in me.Ironically enough(since she is a teacher) she told me to go out more at nights. (Y) She is awesome right? Being analytical that she is she sees that when I'm pressured, for example in an examination hall, everything comes to a standstill; I get mentalblocks. Thus my EAS paper was a cockout. She didn't expect me to fail the paper.All the realisation dampened my mood, and we both are working on getting solutions to my problem. But still I couldn't find any. So she said to me to go out at night more; socialize more; talk to your friends; gain confidence along the way.That's what she advices me to do : Socialize more and go out at night more.My academic-realted problem is not the only thing bothering me. There are some other things too.HOWEVER THAT WAS NOT THE POINT OF THIS ENTRY!!to dzariifah iskandar;selamat menyambut hari jadi -- and why the hell did I speak Malay?HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY DZAR the Catwoman. rawr?Too bad that my camera died before I could get pictures of the yummy cake. I will admit here that if I had the cake all by myself in my room, I'd smother myself with the chocolate and -- yeah.HAPPY BIRTHDAY DZAR!!Labels: birthday, daily life, Dzar, GDL, Maktab Duli
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