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Focus
dal

I am not obliged to update regularly nor put up posts to your interests.


curl fingers, hi
here's how it goes. i'll most likely reply on your tagboard. but if you don't have one, the reply goes here.

Wednesday, September 27, 2006
14:38
hands off the keyboard first. ok...start. write your name with:-

.your hands with your eyes closed
dakuka [urm?]
.your right hand with eyes closed
dap0pe [worse]
.your left hand with eyes closed
da;o;a [worst]
.your nose
ewo9oqz [is this an insult or what? i know lah i don't have those kinds of nose like angmoh's]
.your toe
dalila [finally]
.your tongue if you dare
[i'm fasting hoho]
.any object nearest to your left hand
dalila [it's a mini dictionary]
.your eyes
[nice eye power i have huh]

some random fact about me - i like to go shoeless during lesson in class especially during tests/exams.


Friday, September 22, 2006
16:11
EYE officially started this morning.
Dead S H I T. Go away lah you English. Shall chuck you aside once I finish this entry. & start on homework.
I am on b r e a k.

This is for viewing pleasure.
An attempt to jump into my house through the window when the door was closed. i feel sadistic trying to capture her while she was struggling. i always imagine her doing pull-ups whenever she tries to jump.


trying in vain to push it.

squeezed in between.

see the claws?


Saturday, September 16, 2006
11:01
What you see is not what you get.
.We gave feedback but you said we complained.
.We talked about anything under the sun but you say we are talking nonsense.
.We tried to give our opinion but you always rejected them.
.We have no choice but not to go out but you said we are choosy about where to go.
So you want us to interact more?

.I'm tired of seeing barom playing habbo everyday.
.I'm sick of hearing those instructions to stop barom from playing habbo because every time you do that, barom will still get to play it.
.I'm tired of hearing you complaining about barom's slacking attitude but you are the ones who allowed him to play it when he's been not playing it for a long time (which actually for only about 2-3 days).
.I'm sick of you disconnecting the internet wire because in the end you will connect it back either because I request it back for my homework or barom has been pestering you.
.I'm tired listening ''Barom 5 more mins then you must stop playing habbo'' because he'll definitely drag the time.
.I'm sick of telling you barom keeps spouting vulgarities but you don't care. Naik lemak lah dia.

.I'm tired of the naggings you give to kosong because you know she'll never listen to it.
.As a result, she turns a deaf ear to me also. I used to be the one whom she listens most. It hurts.
.I'm sick of you saying kosong like as if she's the worst. goodness, she's much better compare to any other anak-anak pak abu who always lepak-lepak ok.
.She used to be not answering back to you but now she's tired of keeping it inside her heart.
.But actually what's wrong when she wants to go out and have fun? Or having a chat over her handphone for hours (as long as it's free incoming calls)? Or surfing the internet for hours? She finished her exams! This is definitely unfair to her because barom is allowed to play habbo hours a day. You said friendster is a dangerous place to surf. So is habbo...it's potentially dangerous. There's only one good thing about habbo - because of it, barom bother to check the dictionary to find out meanings.
.I'm tired of asking you this "barom can play the computer why not kosong?" but you either don't answer to the point or don't answer it at all.
.I'm sick of "aku suruh korang tolong sebulan tak sekali pun tak boleh. korang nak macam-macam boleh." that's exaggeration.


.dad, I'm tired of your sighings and 'ptsk' and your insults on Singapore dramas.
.kak iza, nowadays you've become snappy. Maybe because of your work stress. But still
.barom, just to tell you that, you are the most spoilt brat in the family.

supposed to be mugging but I've been keeping this for a long time.

commit this to memory! my 1st time getting a blister on my hand as a result of pegging on 8 sept


Thursday, September 07, 2006
17:11
confession: i spent the whole of afternoon sleeping! can't help it. i was and still weak. maklumlah, it's been a long time since i fast. yes, it's my last day of bayar hutang. 2 more hrs...come on dalila you can do it!
oh my oh my i better mug tonight. homework left: karangan(naratif), surat rasmi & history. this is excluding mugging for both secular and non-secular.

two days ago in the morning, my neighbour complained tompok threw up a mouse at the staircase. in the afternoon when mum was out, tompok brought in a mouse head which we believe from the staircase and she toss it around like it's a ball of twine. in guy's language, soccer ball. kak iza, barom, and i were like screaming our heads off trying to get rid of the mouse but tompok kept playing with it. i was jumping around with a thick sheet newspaper in my hand trying to avoid the mouse being thrown at me by tompok while trying to take the mouse and quickly throw it away. barom was trying to take tompok away from the mouse. in the end, i caught hold of tompok and kak iza threw away the mouse.

mum almost placed tompok at the market nearby last sunday. this time not because people don't appreciate fertilisers in their plants but because mum and dad thinks it will be chaotic having a cat who always yell outside our gate asking her to let her in during Ramadan later.

now, my neighbour's complaint convinced mum to placed tompok at the nearby market. but there's no proof tompok did the dirty job at the staircase! it can be her boyfriend (or we name it oteh) who did it. we never know.
this morning tompok brought in a dead mouse again. sigh. why can't she stop all these nonsense and make my neighbours and my parents convinced not to throw her away? guess that's the nature of cats


it's sad i can't go back to eunos and see the place i used to study. the old building where i studied at for 3 years was torn and replaced with the new one. i can now only see the temporary building at chai chee where i studied at for the remaining 3 years, when i pass the bedok flyover. that's sad.