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:: CATWOMAN ::

.Nurazreen. Azreen. Az.
.b_rokster75@hotmail.com.
.21 years. 15 January 1985. Capricorn.
.SHOPAHOLIC.
.KukuzRuffbabezInc.
.The Only Child.
.Batman's Beatiful One.
.Pampered. Affectionate. Vivacious. Mad. Dunno how to swim. Dunno how to cycle.


:: LOVES ::
Myself. Kukuz. My Batman. Abg Erza. Nora. Goatees. Toned Chests. Broad Shoulders. Nice Eyes. My Bed. My Hair. Chocolates. SHOPPING. FOOD. Cooking. Eating. Farting. Make Up. Late night car-rides. Long Bus Rides. Taking Pics. Crapping. Friendster Surfing. Investigating. Spending time with My Batman. White Tigers.


:: LOATHES ::
My Batman having to serve NS. Vegetables. THE Anneh. Mapleks. Apeks. Cockroaches. Lizards. Train Rides. Fruits. Crowds.

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:: ON MY PLAYLIST ::
Red Hot Chili Peppers
Californication - Live at Slane Castle


:: MY LOVED ONES ::
.Kak Efah.
.Beca Girl.
.My Kukuz.
.Poison Man Eater.
.Cow Udders Lover.
.Mystique Murmur Woman.
.My Batman's Lil Sis.
.Invisible Scream Siren.
.Wonder Legger Woman.
.Chan Meiling.
.Mr Fantastic.
.My Big Daddy Pimp.
.Elektra.
.Dee.
.Nadia.
.Emil.


:: TREASURED MEMORIES ::
.June 2005.

.July 2005.

.August 2005.

.September 2005.

.October 2005.

.November 2005.

.December 2005.

.January 2006.

.February 2006.

.March 2006.

.April 2006.

.May 2006.

.June 2006.


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Thursday, May 25, 2006

So Shaikhah came over yesterday to borrow some of my stuff. She thought she knew what I have always had in my wardrobe all along but when she finally opened my wardrobe and I made her choose, she finally agreed that I need a walk-in wardrobe.

Please don't side with Ansari on this Shaikhah. Please. You are my friend. You are supposed to be on my side.

Yes yes. Ansari ever said that should we get married, I will seriously need a walk-in wardrobe. Then he will leave me in there all day long while he watches tv or engross himself in his Playstation 2. Also when he gets home from work and I'm nowhere to be found in the kitchen or the living room or the toilet, or the master bedroom, he will know where to look for me.

The walk-in wardrobe.

He even had it all planned out. The walk-in wardrobe should be built strategically next to the door of the toilet so that each time I have bathed, I can easily step into the walk-in wardrobe and choose my clothes.

Don't make me sound so bad la can? I'm seriously not that burok am I?

Although I have to admit that I've reached a point whereby I can't remember which tops or bottoms that I have. Heck. I thought I didn't have a decent pair of white shoes to wear to Ansari's Passing Out Parade when I had actually worn a pair of white low heels on Sunday!

Ok fine. I am burok.

So anyways, from my place, we went to Tampines Mall to buy food. Food, glorious food. Then we went over to Lulu's. Ade orang tu semangat tau cakap nak sampai rumah Lulu 12:01pm mentang-kentang Lulu cakap after 12pm boleh datang rumah dia tapi tengok lah kul brape kiter sampai tadi...

Kan Shaikhah?

She insisted on taking a photo in the bus so I obliged


Our mini picnic on Lulu's bed






U really want me to eat the sushi ah, Shaik?


Ok, ok I'll TRY


The tissue monster doing what she's best at on Lulu's bed


With flash


Without flash


So Shaikhah left to teach tuition and me and Lulu went for Ansari's P.O.P with his parents. Cik Yam and Uncle Bakar.

Of course silly me forgot to bring something which I will not mention here and because of that, now his parents know where I live la.

And Ansari STOP TEASING ME ABOUT THE THING THAT I FORGOT TO BRING! Mentang-kentang your mom told you about it, that doesn't give you the right to call me rabak la. Bluek. Kancheong and nervous and gabrah la. Bluek.

There were dark clouds but it was still hot. The place was disgusting. Ok disgusting is not exactly the right word to use. Don't get me wrong. The camp was definitely clean. Very clean in fact. Just that when I saw the obstacle courses, the length of the road leading into his camp and all, now I kind of understand why some army men turn into weirdos. That was what me and Lulu concluded at. Sad, sad life la.

At 1600 hrs sharp the parade started.

Alpha and Bravo companies came marching in


And I think they looked stupid with those pouches hanging around them la


Off to put down their rifles


The proudest moment...


Oh my God. I didn't know they even had a school song! I recorded it on video though but I'll upload it later. Having problems uploading it. They even had a cheer. An anthem even.

I seriously couldn't make out what they said. All deep voices simultaneously. I only heard mumblings. Goodness! Had a good laugh with Lulu.

Hooray! Hooray! Everybody threw their berets! POP already!


His platoon


I've not seen him smile this widely in a long, long time


Then it was time for the guests to eat. Cik Yam and Uncle Bakar proceeded to the canteen so that was when I managed to steal a moment to snap a shot with Ansari.

MY proudest moment *ahem ahem*


Men in uniform has always turned me on. However when I saw Ansari in his uniform, I seriously wanted to faint you know! I told him that and he didn't believe me. He kept saying that his buddy is more good-looking.

Alah. You will never get it la Sayang. Your buddy is your buddy. You are you. Memang your buddy hensem gilerrr macam mat salleh tapi takde oomph la sebab he is very smiley. Tak macam you. Serious and monyok face. I LOIKE!

Please do not ask me why I like guys who look serious. Smiley guys are nice to look at however they just don't turn me on. Guys who look serious macam ade sikit bad boy image. So in a way they intrigue me and yet instil fear in me. I LOIKE!! Top it off with a goatee.

I LOIKE!!
I LOIKE!!
I LOIKE MANY-MANY!!


So while we were eating in the canteen, Ansari came over to join us and the minute he stood behind me, he used his finger to hit my head. It didn't hurt or anything but I wish he would just behave you know. Gawd!

His beret


See his beret on top? It's light but who was made to carry it? ME. Goodness!!

I tell you, he could have just slotted it into this thingy on his shoulder but he did not you know. I was made to carry that smelly (ok it wasn't) weightless (and I know I should not be complaining since it did not weigh a tonne!) thing around while he went to get his 2 humongous luggages from his bunk and all. Sheesh.

I suspect Ansari is much much more kepo than me and Lulu were because he kept a lookout for The Anneh and kept telling us his location. Ewww. Please do not spoil my mood or my appetite. Please.

I don't know how he knew or who he went to ask in the first place because Ansari and The Anneh were in different companies but when I said to Lulu:

"I hope he doesn't get posted to where Ansari is posted to..."

Ansari instantaneously replied:

"Oh he got into A-Tec..." (if I heard correctly)

So upon further explanation, he got into the A-Tec Aggressor (what Abang told me) and The Anneh will be based in Pasir Laba from now on!! Retribution!!

Selamat lah kau Raja travel back and forth from Tampines to Boon Lay. SELAMAT. You are soooooooo going to have a life la!

Of course on the way home in the car, me and Lulu spotted The Anneh walking with his parents and from far we could only see his teeth. You know those gleaming white teeth. Hahaha.

Oh Lulu...
Ansari said some of his friends thought we were "hot stuff".
Goodness!!
If pretty takpe tau. Ni "hot stuff".
Sounds so gross.
Ade yang mintak nombor skali.
But too bad it wasn't that Muhd Lashes kan??

*giggles*



Yes Sayang...
Now you can eat roti john at the canteen hari-hari
and put on a bit more weight!
Too bad you can't grow a goatee.
Nevermind.
I'll wait!

*giggles*


(PS: Anybody noticed that it rhymed? *wahaha* It was on the spur of the moment actually *wahaha*)

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5/25/2006 02:22:00 AM