empowered.

Hello, Pretty Strangers.
I'm learning on how to change the world, by changing diapers first.
I'm an only child with four sisters and a brother.
No. Wait. Make that five sisters. I was told to choose one more, anyone in the world and I chose her.
I was spoilt as a child and is still trying to grow up.
But there are "evil" people in the world who makes pretty things and I can't seem to stop myself.
Especially colourful undies.
&bags.
&trinkets.
&bags.
&bags.
Still trying, though.
I love to eat but I don't hate the treadmill.
I'm just plain lazy.
Lazy.
& fickle.
I like to pop by SB-TH and give my Bubbles & Buttercup chocolates.
Then, I'll spend all my money buying a Venti & just waste my time away.
Perfeckt.
My issues with hair is never-ending.
I love bimbo books, with pretty covers.
Aisyah Sufiyah is my favourite-est-est girl.
My friends call my continous, multiple, self-shots; narcissism.
I prefer to say its capturing memories.
I never had the bestest group of friends like I have now.
When I'm not happy, I talk to God in English.
& He listens.
The rest of the time, I'm pretty much happy.
So, in short;
My life's very much blessed.

3rd sister's wedding weekend/Aisyah Sufiyah's FIRST birthday

the family was complete for the first time.

everyone came back.

my nephews and niece from Perth couldn't recognize me but they warmed up after an hour and was alrdy starting to tease me.

they have the cutest aussie slang when they TRY to speak malay.

i was thrilled to see the happy pill.

she flashed her four teeth smile as soon as she saw me.

she's now my bunny wabbit.

my sister had on ten million gazillion outfits.

i hate her makeup.

super damn drag queen.

yep. the make-up artistes were a couple of gays and they got tease by my bro in laws who called them "pak andam".

but whatevs.

she's happily married now.

the Abdullah's children left 2 to be married off.

my bro can just go flirt his life away and dad shall wait till i get my degree to sell me off for 1 million dollars!

HAHAHAHAHA!

okay sudaaaah.

i was camwhoring with my cousin throughout the wedding and we got weird stares from the orang kampong(villagers).

we also ran off when the wedding ended so that we didnt have to help clean up.

hah.

i got to meet her boyf who kindly drove us to town so that i can do some obligatory shopping but failed cause nothing is nice.

we chilled at Starbucks(YES. dont play play uh, Malacca also have Starbucks kayyyy) where my cousin INSIST that the barista was flirting with me.

my cousin thought kay not me :P
then yesterday, was my pretty lil princess's FIRST BIRTHDAY!

my sister crazy. she dragged me to Tesco early in the morning and we bought so much tidbits, finger foods and ice cream AND 3 buckets of KFC finger lickin' good chicken.

then i had to prepare the decorations and pack the party favours last minute AND pack my bag cause i was taking the 4.30 bus back home later that day.

that explains why i only had one GOOD photo of the birthday girl blowing her candle with her parents(awwwwwwwww<3)

i was also snapping away with my sis's cam so that she wont scream at me for using my cam only.

her daughter's first so must give chance uhhh.

anyways, im still waiting for pictures from my nephew and my sister.

i was SHOCKED when i saw the paperbag sufi's papa handed to her.

you shall see what she got for her FIRST birthday present from her dad.

YOU SHALL WAIT AND SEE.

okay thats it.

kampong was nice.

always nice.

i didnt wna leave, mainly cause of sufi.

but i'll get through these few weeks left of school then IMMA HIT KL AGAIN!