FaceBook Account Revived!

Dear Reader,

Yes, it's true. I've started using facebook again.

After I let my myspace account fall apart, I made an account on facebook, but I kinda let it die, and then I made this Blogger account.

But now... (as the evil genius creator of frankenstein would say) IT'S ALIVE!
Yeah... Just check it out if you like.

That's all for now. Salams.

NOTE : Don't count on my MySpace account to EVER be revived. It's dead. And it'll stay that way.

The Best Birthday Bash A Boy Could Beg For! II

Dear Reader,

A second part to my already awesome birthday present?! Woo! Woo!!! WOOH!!! Yeah! Awesome! WooOOoooOO!!

*clears throat* Let me explain myself.

"(LuqCrusher)! Bangun (wake up)! Ummi's (mother) going any minute!". Against my will, I got up while looking at the clock. 11:30 AM. Nice...

I quickly bathed, got dressed, and followed my mother to the town Clubhouse. She said she was going to pick up a friend to attend the secret party planned for her by my sisters and I. I thought, "Oh, she already knows about her party? Ok, I guess," but I didn't ask her anything. She said we'll wait there for ten minutes, and if her friend's still not here, then we''ll leave. After ten minutes, she got a phone call. Then, we headed home.

We were near the driveway, then she told me she'll park the car, so I'll go in the house first. My sister answered the door. She only opened enough for her head to stick out. She asked where Ummi was. I told her she was parking the car. She said a small 'ok', smiled, and then opened the door. Suddenly Ashman, Fabian, Billy, Tuck Chee, Ryan, Divia, Audrey, Louise, Isaac, Melanie, Jowyna, Diyana, and Joon Keet all jumped out of nowhere and shouted "SURPRISE!!!".

O.O

My jaw was wide open. If you check my sister's handphone recording of when I entered the house, you could see how shocked I was. I couldn't speak. I couldn't say anything. The only thing i could say was "ha....?" or "what...?". Oh right, and also "oh my god". I needed to sit down.
I was so shocked to see so many friends from school in my house. Then somebody got the idea of wishing me "Happy Birthday" outside. "Good, good, I need some fresh air," I thought. They wished me, and then shot like 10 of those type of small, cannon-type, confetti-shooting, thing-a-mabobs at me. Of course, the masterminds behind all this were my family members and my best bud.

There was one heck of a party.

Food; - spaghetti and fried rice prepared by my very own mother

Games; - like Pictionary, Hangman, PS2 Games, Chess

and PRESENTS! Lots and lots of PRESENTS!

In the midst of it all, my cousin, Sharrif, came pretty late, and I welcomed him nicely. Unlike when I come late to his parties, he would(ahem, ahem, cough, cough). Haha just kidding. Even my bro in New Zealand went video conferencing with my sister on her laptop, so he could wish me "Happy Birthday".

Oh yeah, then there was the cake. Not much of a cake really, as it was actually many many cupcakes with one letter on each of them spelling out "Happy 14th Birthday (LuqCrusher)". Of course, it didn't say LuqCrusher, but I prefer to keep my pseudonym.

Anyway, I opened my presents at the end of the party and got some pretty interesting stuff:-

~2 boxes of chocolates
~2 wordsearch books
~2 Photo Albums
~2 decoration ornaments
~2 sketch books, 4 pencils, an eraser-pencil and a pen with erasable ink (all from the same friend)
~a wallet
~RM50 to put in the wallet
~a clock (given by a good friend who didn't attend the party)
~a deodorant stick (can you believe it?)
~a necklace (pretty cool)
~a rubber bracelet

Thanks you guys. I really appreciate your special gifts and your hard work of collaborating to plot against me. LOL, that sounds weird. Yeah, the whole surprise party for Ummi was actually for me, my friend had invited everybody except Sharrif, my sister invited her him, and I was celebrated, not to mention showered with presents ;).

Thank you, to all who helped to make it happen, for making my 14th birthday a really memorable one. (:

That's all for now. Salams.

The Best Birthday Bash A Boy Could Beg For!

Dear Reader,

Today was AWESOME! Woot! Woot!! WOOT!!!
There I was, walking to class, minding my own business (like people don't always hear that) and then suddenly, a;

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!"

comes from my best bud. I didn't even enter the class yet. Then came a few more from other friends. And then;

"Everybody! It's (LuqCrusher)'s birthday! Singlah!"

Everybody starts to sing. Shyly (yes, I tend to get shy when all eyes are on me) I just smile, wave, and thank everyone.

Wow, firstly, a card from my siblings, and now this. What next?

Awesomely, right after my Friday prayers, after school, my best bud invites me for a movie treat. He says it's my birthday present.
We watched Hancock. A cool movie, 7/10. But a movie that has me wanting to talk to the director nonetheless. Not the script-writers, or the writers. Just the director. It just... had... an imbalance of comedy, conflict and coolness. Yah. If put together correctly, and was balanced to perfection, it would blow people's minds, cause it has, sorry, HAD so much potential.

But honestly, it didn't really matter. It was a movie treat and I enjoyed it. Thanks man.

Then, some stuff happened at home. Nothing bad, something good, enjoyable, but personal and private so I'll just leave you at that.

Ah.... what a nice day. It was very, delightful, to have experienced it. I wish it would continue, but it's come to an end, as everything has to, for it is the will of God. And it is only God that shall be forever, and what He wills to be forever. Bitter-sweet ending, as everything is at the end.
That's all for now. Salams.


P/S : 18th of JULY. (:

Random Awkwardness, Awkward Randomness II

Dear Reader,

Currently listening to Jay Chou - Fearless

My thoughts:

Shouldn't Prime Minister translate to Menteri Perdana?

Massaging or mass aging?

Mass Acre Massacre

Man eating tiger;
man-eating tiger;
man eating man-eating tiger;
man-eating man eating tiger
man-eating man eating man-eating tiger

What do Malay inmates wear? Baju kurung.

Edible shampoo

Ceramic CDs

Water-proof tissue

I haven't tripped and fell flat on my face in awhile so I have this weird paranoia that God's just waiting for the perfect time to suddenly trip me.

I really want to make cool videos but don't even have the equipment.

I really want Omnimon and Phoenixmon.

I've been wanting to make an ornithopter for awhile.

Don't snakes look like thin legless crocodiles?

The magic of 2 and 5 :

~ Symmetrical digitally.

~ 2.5 x 2 = 5

~ 52 x 2 = 104 ; 1+0+4 = 5

~ 5^2 = 25

~ 2^5 = 32 ; 3+2 =5

~ 5^5 = 3125 ; 3+1+2+5 = 11 ; 1+1 =2

I have a History test tomorrow.

Mustard custard.

Our eyes are part of our brain.

o^
/I--
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HAYYAH!


That's all for now. Salams.

Random Awkwardness, Awkward Randomness

Dear Reader,

Oh my god... It's sure has been awhile hasn't it? I have so much to say, I can't say it all.
Let me start with a few thoughts:
"If everyone had spider powers, there would be a lot of web-shooting at rock concerts"
"Jack Black is white, Barry White is black"
"Shallow is dumb, but deep is gothical"

Oh, right. There was the scouts camp. An awesome 3-day 2-night stay in ONE tent for SIX people, not to mention overloading LUGGAGE, within the school compound. Ah... It wasn't that bad. It wasn't bad at all. Actually, it was pretty fun. Yeah... I guess it was. Had a cool time with friends, got an awesome experience, learned a few things (like respect, discipline, not to mention a few songs and claps), went through an extremely fun obstacle course, tried basic cooking, sorta, and etc etc. Now that I think about it, one more day wouldn't have been too bad.

I passed 3 tests by the way, for the tenderfoot badge, that is. (yes, i still haven't gotten it yet). Some people got it at the end of camp.

I think the best part of the camp was MK (malam kebudayaan). Oh yeah, this is what most people would look forward to. Every patrol has to do 2-3 performances which are drama, patrol cheer and dancing.

You had to be there, seriously. There were really cool performances. Right now, you're thinking, c'mon, it's LuqCrusher, he would say anything was really cool. Well, I blame myself for constantly exaggerating but this isn't. Some scouts had recorded some of'em on their handphones so don't be surprised to find any on YouTube.

Of course, ours, wasn't too cool. Er... well, it was actually the worst of all. The audience was just quiet the whole time. We didn't have a good script and our spontaneousness was at an all time low. Pretty much a failure. (am I a jynx to dramas? Cause this sounding awfully similar to "Drama of the Malay Drama") Next to that, our cheer was okay and dance was... abysmal.

Oh my, I can't believe I'm still thinking about it. Not MK, the camp, I mean. It's been like a week, and July tests are in a few days. I guess you can never really forget something as memorable as that. Oh crap, that reminds me. What I am I doing? I shouldn't be typing this, I should be hitting the books! Oh well, as procrastinator-me would say, "I'll do it later".

Well EURO's long over, and guess who won? Oh yeah, Spain won and you know it! In your face! Unless you're a Spain fan; and/or is one of those 10,000 people who swore to shave their heads bald if Spain win (hope you like saving for shampoo and hairspray). Originally, I was a French, then slightly a Turk, but my sis 'converted' me to a Spaniard.
So there was EURO, Olympics' in 28 days, and Malaysia's fighting Chelsea FC in 20 days. They should call this year 'Sports Year'.

Hm... Nothing else random and/or awkward is going through my mind, so I guess I'll end it here.

That's all for now. Salams.