finally, a very fulfilling day off. doing nothing but lazing around reading, watchin tv & online series, and of course, sleeping. phew!
oh, my hospital had our nurses' day celebration last monday, and i would like to announce that yours truly won herself an Osim uSurf! i think the 5th lucky draw prize. cool bananas or waaaaattttt. my colleague collected it on my behalf cos i was in the ward.
and and and thanks to my only cheeky monkey, i manage to bring it back home. that freaking thing is so damn HUGE and HEAVY (to me) la kan. jeez. we look like we stole something cos of how i dragged it from the lift alllllllll the way to the taxi stand area, and how we painstakingly transferred it in the car while controlling our fits of laughter.
and, my hospital nurses wore our new uniform. or rather, ravamped old uniform? if you know how our old uniform looks like, that you would know what i mean. well, many different comments from the patients & doctors. anyway, that uniform so damn leceh seh. cos made my hair redder, and i have trouble matching/wearing coloured "insides" (cos dah macam Xray vision siol).
anyhow, whats next? singfest, baby.
(grins widely)
ps: PERHATIAN kepada Farhanah Bte Nordin, Nurul Haya Bte Haron, Nurannisa Bte Nor Rizan & Siti Salmah Bte Ismail, bila kita akan berdansa sama-sama? adakah bila Fana bernikah? atauHaya pulang dari Australia? atau bila Sally sudah mengandungi anak ketiga? atau Nisa berpindah di Australia untuk selama-lamanya kanda? atau bila Azi dah jadi Pussycat Doll yang terpanas di Singapura? (summary: WHEEEEN WANT TO MEET DAAAAAAA. i miss you all -twirls hair-)
Monday, July 28, 2008
♥azi / 12:00 AM
malas nak type. tengok je.
Ben & Jerry's with Haya
OI KAWAN-KAWAN SEWAKTU DENGANNYE. maner korang?
The Hunt
we went public for 3/4 of the day. the other 1/4 i fought for the car.
Delirium RINDU BANGET HOI!
----
YEAH TO ONE!
:)
Thursday, July 24, 2008
♥azi / 3:09 AM
cepat
friday, cepat laaaaa datang. yeah, obviously im not home. (where else kan?) and. the. time. seems. to. be. ticking. so sloooooooooooooooooooowly.
jeez.
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
♥azi / 10:29 AM
why two is not a lonely number
i am filled with so much negativity and pessimism right now, that it is just very wrong to even express it on this peaceful Tuesday morning. and its just so wrong cos its very unlike of me. i cannot remember the last time being or acting this way.
this is what happens when i am hindered from having what i genuinely love or have great passion for. now the phrase "no point in living anymore" actually fits the situation.
as i walked out of the hospital, when i felt the warmth of the sun kissing my face, i realize life is too short for anger to take over me.
i instantly smiled, cos i thought of you.
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
♥azi / 11:58 PM
supernatural night light
who would have thought, right? ;)
♥azi / 1:35 PM
time is money
i dislikehate latecomers. cos with that waiting time, i could do alot of other fruitful things. like today, i could have watched Oprah! but noooooooo, i waited in the scorching weather for a good 35mins.
goddamnnit.
you made an appointment to meet me, you jolly well be there on time. cos its not nice to make someone wait THAT long. the longest ive waited for someone was 2hours. the patience i have is beyond belief sometimes. kenape eh? im too nice lar.
i know if im late, i would tell beforehand. thats the courteous thing to do what.
eeeee geram. waste time je. tapi takpe, after that i had a good walk home and a short phonecall to make it up =D
Monday, July 14, 2008
♥azi / 9:08 AM
manic monday
the morning traffic is not that bad. because i was on my way back home from work.
HAAAAA.
hence, i am able to avoid those idiotic accidents, and the only reason there's slow moving traffic, its because these kpo nak mampos road users nak tengok whats all the commotion about. seriously, is that more important than you being late for work which is like, your rice bowl?
and im home superbly early. if i were to go green, i'd still be waitin for the bus at that exact time. being home early also wrong.
dad: aik! cepat balik. me: yah lar. azi drive, thats why cepat. dad: apasal cepat pulak nari? me: sebab azi drive. dad: bedek. and azi pegi have breakfast dengan kawan azi kan? me: oh my god. okay, next time i dont want to drive to work already. dad: dont say that. abah wants to know the truth. me: BUT I DID TOLD YOU THE TRUTH. dad: bedek. me: -_____________________________________-
---
well, my colleague did join in the ride cos its on the way. she happen to be using her strong perfume and had some dose of nicotine while i was driving. so ...
dad: (smiling sheepishly) me: WHAT NOW dad: why the car got smell ar? me: entah abah, maybe it decides to release some smell on this lovely monday morning that is turning not so lovely? dad: azi please, i love you. tell me the truth. me: ok ok, i bought nicotine filled flowers and i burn them in our Vios. dad: AZI PLEASE me: OK FINE. azi hantar my colleague back ar. dad: see, see. i knew it. why got guy perfume? me: how you know its a guy perfume? you everytime use mama and my perfume what. dad: AZI me: thats me! :) okaaaaaaaaaaaay, oh my god! what is the problem now?! dad: tell me the truth. me: yer larr, my colleague pakai the perfume, and she smokes lar. dad: are you sure is your colleague and not your that friend? me: YES. and he has a name. dad: azi please, i love you. me: i love you too. so, please abah. STOP IT.
---
and it became my fault that the car is mysteriously cleeeean and shiny.
dad: azi - me: yes abah, i was the one who is responsible for the additional amount in your cashcard, and yes, it was me who top up the petrol - receipt in the dashboard for evidence - and oh, it was me who turn on the volume super loud. nope, i didnt eat in the car except for chewing gum and sweets... and - dad: ok enough. me: really? you sure? cos ive yet to confess a few more things. dad: you went for carwash is it? me: what if i say no? dad: azi please - me: you love me? dad: -_- me: OKAY. no i didnt go carwash. dad: then why so clean? me: cos during my break time yesterday night, azi macam rajin. jadi azi vaccum and polish the car in my nurse uniform. dad: -_- me: IT WAS RAINING, ABAH. dad: betul? me: okay, azi seriously malas want to explain on how come it was raining in the west and it wasnt in woodlands. maybe the clouds not in good terms? i dont know abah. it is one of those forces of nature that only God knows? dad: the car is very clean. me: im glad that made your day. can i shower now? please? dad: okay, and please switch of the light and heater. last warning. me: pfft. i heard that before.
all of this happened, 30minutes ago. and yes, as you can see, my dad loves me very much. jangan jealous okay, sayang.
=p
Sunday, July 13, 2008
♥azi / 1:13 PM
crazy cravings
seeing all the pies in pushing daisies, makes me want to eat pie. but deep down inside...
i want you, haato. i want to eat that yummy gelato on that crispy waffle with honey on top.
i want you, gelato place at KLCC. verry berry and soursop melt on my mouth under the hot sun.
i want you, Shiratama Kurizen from Lot 1 Japanese sweet & coffees. red bean and vanilla gelato never tasted amazing.
i want you, muddy mud pie. i want to eat you, with you. and have that peppermint tea. hopefully no saman or bird poopies on the car the next time we hit coffee club.
♥azi / 12:58 PM
for schnitz & giggles-wink-
i really like this still.
and how far would you go for ...?
sigh. so sweet kan these 2?
♥azi / 11:59 AM
i believe traditions are meant to be kept alive. you know, create awareness and the works. it is what shapes us, and to understand or appreciate our roots. i believe it should be preserved just like how it was first discovered.
does this apply to family tradition?
are we allowed to bend the practices and believes? is it ok to welcome something new? can we prove that the fresh new ideas are worth trying out?
well, yes. i believe you should change it all if you think it determines your future.
okay, this entry may have caused slight confusion. but, obviously, i have a point to make.
Friday, July 11, 2008
♥azi / 1:42 AM
you've got a way
you distingush all the anger that is burning or sadness that is drowning my heart at the end of day just by hearing the melodious sound of your voice.
then, a phenomenon takes over where the feeling is almost as identical like, how carefree you are when you're at the swing with your head hung back allowing the cool breeze run through your hair, kissing your cheeks, brushing against your arms, accompanied by how your heart magically leaps each time you reach the peak.
or like, the taste of Royce chocolate touches your tongue causes endorphins to instantly explode race through your bloodstream, and melts in your mouth, carefully letting your tastebud study each ingredient, where each bite is more unique telling you a different story, and how orgasmic it is that makes you wanting it more.
it is amazing not knowing how powerful you can be, or how weak i can be, just like that.
Wednesday, July 09, 2008
♥azi / 11:58 PM
nightly, beside the green, green grass
it took me a good 10minuntes to gather my thoughts and be sane again after the euphoric rush. i immediatetly hid myself under the duvet once i reach home, hugging my pillow against my fluttering tummy filled with butterflies, and smile like a fool with my eyes shut, replaying that priceless moment.
a moment where i know, you and i both loved. what you and i spoke of. and others just read of. others only read of the love, the love that i love.
=)
Tuesday, July 08, 2008
♥azi / 9:09 AM
pushing fairies
so sweet lar the show. i almost cried while watching it. sorang sorang di tempat kerja aku.
whats with the title? only ain knows.
entah eh, one glance ned looks like you lar, cheeky monkey!! all the more i want to watch it. hehehe.
Monday, July 07, 2008
♥azi / 12:05 AM
why have one when we can have ... many?
i happen to have more than 1 bag (LOL sure, more than 1 indeed. sheesh), and i have this tendency to change bag every time i go out. just like how we girls have more than one pair of shoes/earrings/belt etc etc. just so we'll feel secure when mix & match with our clothes, right girls? anyway, lets focus on bags. so, theres a high chance, i cant remember which bag i place my stuff. especially those i dont usually need on a daily basis.
for instance, my handy camera.
i thought i didnt bring it cos i thought i put it in my bag #7. i realise it was in the bag i brought all along, when the whole wedding event ended -_- bagus arifah, sungguh pandai.
so, here are shots post wedding.
which include, celebrating zaid's belated birthday
=D
Sunday, July 06, 2008
♥azi / 12:56 AM
B to the Z
mostly with work. and sleep. and daily nite calls. (365days a week! ok inside joke =p) and work. and ... yeah.
im missing many people. korangs (MAD girls, Ros & Co., Sue&Huda) , biler lar dey nak chill udangs?
till then, psst, sayang you :)
♥ azi
and as a profession, I am a follower of Florence Nightingale.
finally, a very fulfilling day off. doing nothing but lazing around reading, watchin tv & online series, and of course, sleeping. phew!
oh, my hospital had our nurses' day celebration last monday, and i would like to announce that yours truly won herself an Osim uSurf! i think the 5th lucky draw prize. cool bananas or waaaaattttt. my colleague collected it on my behalf cos i was in the ward.
and and and thanks to my only cheeky monkey, i manage to bring it back home. that freaking thing is so damn HUGE and HEAVY (to me) la kan. jeez. we look like we stole something cos of how i dragged it from the lift alllllllll the way to the taxi stand area, and how we painstakingly transferred it in the car while controlling our fits of laughter.
and, my hospital nurses wore our new uniform. or rather, ravamped old uniform? if you know how our old uniform looks like, that you would know what i mean. well, many different comments from the patients & doctors. anyway, that uniform so damn leceh seh. cos made my hair redder, and i have trouble matching/wearing coloured "insides" (cos dah macam Xray vision siol).
anyhow, whats next? singfest, baby.
(grins widely)
ps: PERHATIAN kepada Farhanah Bte Nordin, Nurul Haya Bte Haron, Nurannisa Bte Nor Rizan & Siti Salmah Bte Ismail, bila kita akan berdansa sama-sama? adakah bila Fana bernikah? atauHaya pulang dari Australia? atau bila Sally sudah mengandungi anak ketiga? atau Nisa berpindah di Australia untuk selama-lamanya kanda? atau bila Azi dah jadi Pussycat Doll yang terpanas di Singapura? (summary: WHEEEEN WANT TO MEET DAAAAAAA. i miss you all -twirls hair-)
Monday, July 28, 2008
/ 12:00 AM
malas nak type. tengok je.
Ben & Jerry's with Haya
OI KAWAN-KAWAN SEWAKTU DENGANNYE. maner korang?
The Hunt
we went public for 3/4 of the day. the other 1/4 i fought for the car.
Delirium RINDU BANGET HOI!
----
YEAH TO ONE!
:)
Thursday, July 24, 2008
/ 3:09 AM
cepat
friday, cepat laaaaa datang. yeah, obviously im not home. (where else kan?) and. the. time. seems. to. be. ticking. so sloooooooooooooooooooowly.
jeez.
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
/ 10:29 AM
why two is not a lonely number
i am filled with so much negativity and pessimism right now, that it is just very wrong to even express it on this peaceful Tuesday morning. and its just so wrong cos its very unlike of me. i cannot remember the last time being or acting this way.
this is what happens when i am hindered from having what i genuinely love or have great passion for. now the phrase "no point in living anymore" actually fits the situation.
as i walked out of the hospital, when i felt the warmth of the sun kissing my face, i realize life is too short for anger to take over me.
i instantly smiled, cos i thought of you.
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
/ 11:58 PM
supernatural night light
who would have thought, right? ;)
/ 1:35 PM
time is money
i dislikehate latecomers. cos with that waiting time, i could do alot of other fruitful things. like today, i could have watched Oprah! but noooooooo, i waited in the scorching weather for a good 35mins.
goddamnnit.
you made an appointment to meet me, you jolly well be there on time. cos its not nice to make someone wait THAT long. the longest ive waited for someone was 2hours. the patience i have is beyond belief sometimes. kenape eh? im too nice lar.
i know if im late, i would tell beforehand. thats the courteous thing to do what.
eeeee geram. waste time je. tapi takpe, after that i had a good walk home and a short phonecall to make it up =D
Monday, July 14, 2008
/ 9:08 AM
manic monday
the morning traffic is not that bad. because i was on my way back home from work.
HAAAAA.
hence, i am able to avoid those idiotic accidents, and the only reason there's slow moving traffic, its because these kpo nak mampos road users nak tengok whats all the commotion about. seriously, is that more important than you being late for work which is like, your rice bowl?
and im home superbly early. if i were to go green, i'd still be waitin for the bus at that exact time. being home early also wrong.
dad: aik! cepat balik. me: yah lar. azi drive, thats why cepat. dad: apasal cepat pulak nari? me: sebab azi drive. dad: bedek. and azi pegi have breakfast dengan kawan azi kan? me: oh my god. okay, next time i dont want to drive to work already. dad: dont say that. abah wants to know the truth. me: BUT I DID TOLD YOU THE TRUTH. dad: bedek. me: -_____________________________________-
---
well, my colleague did join in the ride cos its on the way. she happen to be using her strong perfume and had some dose of nicotine while i was driving. so ...
dad: (smiling sheepishly) me: WHAT NOW dad: why the car got smell ar? me: entah abah, maybe it decides to release some smell on this lovely monday morning that is turning not so lovely? dad: azi please, i love you. tell me the truth. me: ok ok, i bought nicotine filled flowers and i burn them in our Vios. dad: AZI PLEASE me: OK FINE. azi hantar my colleague back ar. dad: see, see. i knew it. why got guy perfume? me: how you know its a guy perfume? you everytime use mama and my perfume what. dad: AZI me: thats me! :) okaaaaaaaaaaaay, oh my god! what is the problem now?! dad: tell me the truth. me: yer larr, my colleague pakai the perfume, and she smokes lar. dad: are you sure is your colleague and not your that friend? me: YES. and he has a name. dad: azi please, i love you. me: i love you too. so, please abah. STOP IT.
---
and it became my fault that the car is mysteriously cleeeean and shiny.
dad: azi - me: yes abah, i was the one who is responsible for the additional amount in your cashcard, and yes, it was me who top up the petrol - receipt in the dashboard for evidence - and oh, it was me who turn on the volume super loud. nope, i didnt eat in the car except for chewing gum and sweets... and - dad: ok enough. me: really? you sure? cos ive yet to confess a few more things. dad: you went for carwash is it? me: what if i say no? dad: azi please - me: you love me? dad: -_- me: OKAY. no i didnt go carwash. dad: then why so clean? me: cos during my break time yesterday night, azi macam rajin. jadi azi vaccum and polish the car in my nurse uniform. dad: -_- me: IT WAS RAINING, ABAH. dad: betul? me: okay, azi seriously malas want to explain on how come it was raining in the west and it wasnt in woodlands. maybe the clouds not in good terms? i dont know abah. it is one of those forces of nature that only God knows? dad: the car is very clean. me: im glad that made your day. can i shower now? please? dad: okay, and please switch of the light and heater. last warning. me: pfft. i heard that before.
all of this happened, 30minutes ago. and yes, as you can see, my dad loves me very much. jangan jealous okay, sayang.
=p
Sunday, July 13, 2008
/ 1:13 PM
crazy cravings
seeing all the pies in pushing daisies, makes me want to eat pie. but deep down inside...
i want you, haato. i want to eat that yummy gelato on that crispy waffle with honey on top.
i want you, gelato place at KLCC. verry berry and soursop melt on my mouth under the hot sun.
i want you, Shiratama Kurizen from Lot 1 Japanese sweet & coffees. red bean and vanilla gelato never tasted amazing.
i want you, muddy mud pie. i want to eat you, with you. and have that peppermint tea. hopefully no saman or bird poopies on the car the next time we hit coffee club.
/ 12:58 PM
for schnitz & giggles-wink-
i really like this still.
and how far would you go for ...?
sigh. so sweet kan these 2?
/ 11:59 AM
i believe traditions are meant to be kept alive. you know, create awareness and the works. it is what shapes us, and to understand or appreciate our roots. i believe it should be preserved just like how it was first discovered.
does this apply to family tradition?
are we allowed to bend the practices and believes? is it ok to welcome something new? can we prove that the fresh new ideas are worth trying out?
well, yes. i believe you should change it all if you think it determines your future.
okay, this entry may have caused slight confusion. but, obviously, i have a point to make.
Friday, July 11, 2008
/ 1:42 AM
you've got a way
you distingush all the anger that is burning or sadness that is drowning my heart at the end of day just by hearing the melodious sound of your voice.
then, a phenomenon takes over where the feeling is almost as identical like, how carefree you are when you're at the swing with your head hung back allowing the cool breeze run through your hair, kissing your cheeks, brushing against your arms, accompanied by how your heart magically leaps each time you reach the peak.
or like, the taste of Royce chocolate touches your tongue causes endorphins to instantly explode race through your bloodstream, and melts in your mouth, carefully letting your tastebud study each ingredient, where each bite is more unique telling you a different story, and how orgasmic it is that makes you wanting it more.
it is amazing not knowing how powerful you can be, or how weak i can be, just like that.
Wednesday, July 09, 2008
/ 11:58 PM
nightly, beside the green, green grass
it took me a good 10minuntes to gather my thoughts and be sane again after the euphoric rush. i immediatetly hid myself under the duvet once i reach home, hugging my pillow against my fluttering tummy filled with butterflies, and smile like a fool with my eyes shut, replaying that priceless moment.
a moment where i know, you and i both loved. what you and i spoke of. and others just read of. others only read of the love, the love that i love.
=)
Tuesday, July 08, 2008
/ 9:09 AM
pushing fairies
so sweet lar the show. i almost cried while watching it. sorang sorang di tempat kerja aku.
whats with the title? only ain knows.
entah eh, one glance ned looks like you lar, cheeky monkey!! all the more i want to watch it. hehehe.
Monday, July 07, 2008
/ 12:05 AM
why have one when we can have ... many?
i happen to have more than 1 bag (LOL sure, more than 1 indeed. sheesh), and i have this tendency to change bag every time i go out. just like how we girls have more than one pair of shoes/earrings/belt etc etc. just so we'll feel secure when mix & match with our clothes, right girls? anyway, lets focus on bags. so, theres a high chance, i cant remember which bag i place my stuff. especially those i dont usually need on a daily basis.
for instance, my handy camera.
i thought i didnt bring it cos i thought i put it in my bag #7. i realise it was in the bag i brought all along, when the whole wedding event ended -_- bagus arifah, sungguh pandai.
so, here are shots post wedding.
which include, celebrating zaid's belated birthday
=D
Sunday, July 06, 2008
/ 12:56 AM
B to the Z
mostly with work. and sleep. and daily nite calls. (365days a week! ok inside joke =p) and work. and ... yeah.
im missing many people. korangs (MAD girls, Ros & Co., Sue&Huda) , biler lar dey nak chill udangs?
