Monthly Archives: September 2009

“Screaming and shouting are not the same.” Wouldn’t you agree? I have just finished a 7-day full-throttle Raya campaign. But if you include the 2-day cleaning-the-house-before-Raya done on the last 2 days of Ramadhan, then 9 days. And I’m pooped. … Continue reading →

“And the secret door swings behind us,” Secret Doors by Arctic Monkeys. This is a well-delayed post. This happened last Monday and Tuesday, the 14th and 15th of September. The Institute Ramadhan Bazaar, I mean. Not to brag, but we … Continue reading →

“Please leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman,” There’s a Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey, You Just Haven’t Thought of It Yet by Panic! at the Disco. Ah, the last weekend before the week-long Raya … Continue reading →

“Allow me to exaggerate a memory or two,” Folkin’ Around by Panic at the Disco. Please? Just some pictures with captions. Uhuh, lazy is me.. Taking my cousin (in white) and her friend (in pink) to *read above*. Buka puasa … Continue reading →

“Di hari raya, terkenang daku kepada si dia,” Dendang Perantau by P. Ramlee. Yeah, in the Raya mood already, thanks to room mate who won’t stop playing Raya songs on his laptop, not that I’m complaining. This is going to … Continue reading →

“Well it must be difficult being so gorgeous,” Hey John, What’s Your Name Again by The Devil Wears Prada. A reminder from Mademoiselle TQ:“i tagged u for the “lovely blog award”.. have a look yep..” And so, reluctantly, I checked … Continue reading →

“Love all die, come on die,” Tsume Tsume Tsume by Maximum the Hormone. I don’t have that much to write about really, so I’ll just update you readers on the recent happenings in my life so far. I haven’t done … Continue reading →