um hello.
like Bill Gates has nothing better to do than share his fortune with you.
don't you think he'd put it to better use like donate to the poor?
yah like he's going to give you 2oo bucks for every email you send just so you can afford your bloody manicures and iPods.
where's your bloody brain?
well ok. maybe you don't have one on the first place.
now that explains everything.

(insert mindblock here)

hmmmm.




OMFG I HAVE SOMETHING TO BLOG ABOUT!
don't come to my house on Hari Raya.
my mum makes the crappiest kueh's EVER.
I KID YOU NOT.
in fact, I KID YOU FUCKING NOT!
but if you still insist, you can still come here and like, smell the kueh and go home.
that's the most you can do to the kueh's.
heed my warning, children.

I swear I look like a Filipino maid,
and my brother looks like a Thai mafia boy.
Fadilah looks like... pontianak.
never marry people outside of your race/religion.
you'll produce mini faezah's.
you don't want that.


really.