http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/ fasyalba Wed, 24 Jan 2007 13:30:02 PST http://www.blogdrive.com Copyright 2007. Arts http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/archive/90.html Wed, 24 Jan 2007 07:29:33 GMT dear mr & mrs bloggie... sorry for betraying you. gotta move. do visit me at http://fasyalba.blogspot.com/ see ya there~ cinta fasyalba http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/comments?id=90 http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/archive/89.html Thu, 11 Jan 2007 17:39:54 GMT dear mr & mrs bloggie… I had another outburst just now. This time I couldn't really blame it on PMS though it's still in its habit of roosting on my life, teasing my tear glands continually. Grrr… Oh well, what can I say… I'm an emotional wreck from hell! Saddened, albeit the mixed temperaments, *cough* my dear friends stood by me just now. And hence, this entry is dedicated to these few. Yes you monkeys. I love you guys. Kheh. I have a set of friends, all from different walks of life. (yeah rite) We mixed with different crowds. But suddenly we got... (more) http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/comments?id=89 http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/archive/88.html Wed, 10 Jan 2007 12:14:38 GMT dear mr & mrs bloggie… Just days ago I was all inspired to write to you about my week of 2007 yet somehow my mind immediately went blank. Basket! Let's try to go over the details of my week aye. 2nd January 2007: It marked Cuz Siti's 25th birthday. Woots! The mini-celebration was held at Jurong Point's Swensen. The people present was mother, sister, Cuz Nur, Cik Pa, birthday girl and of course, I. After some walks later, we headed to IMM to chill. Let me tell you, I have no idea IMM's happening can! So many choices to choose from be it FOOD, clothes and whatnots. Cool... (more) http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/comments?id=88 http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/archive/87.html Mon, 01 Jan 2007 17:56:33 GMT dear mr & mrs bloggie… I'm sleepy. Truly. But since everyone's blogging about their New Year, I suppose I ought to too. Before this day comes to an end. So here goes…. *yawnz* I total majority of you guys had let loose for the New Year celebration. Say….a wild partying session or simply just counting down those precise seconds with your loved ones. Inclusive of booze and fags. Kan kan kan? The last time I had a fruitful countdown was two years back, celebrated with Juls and my sister at Planet Paradigm. Eewww I know but hey, it was memorable... (more) http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/comments?id=87 http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/archive/86.html Wed, 27 Dec 2006 16:43:36 GMT "Feelings…. Nothing more than feelings… Trying to forget my… feelings of haaate!" Dear mr & mrs bloggie… Ok, I bet you're pondering whether I am in a state of grumpiness or not. Well, truth be told, I have no idea what I'm suffering right now. Perhaps boredom (duh!) had crept in, thus this meek confusion. Nonetheless, I'm feeling all lousy. Damn. First and foremost, Juls and I had a teeny tiff, concerning his waning attention on me, of course. For a start, he had promised to meet me today but he dropped the bomb and told me he had to work, hence leaving... (more) http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/comments?id=86 http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/archive/85.html Sun, 24 Dec 2006 19:48:30 GMT dear mr & mrs bloggie… I'm all pumped up to write this entry. Inspired by Elaine Fox, who may be my next favorite author. Kheh. To the extent of nearly missing my bus stop…. I was engrossed in this book titled "Hot Stuff"... Being this melodramatic person I was today, I cried in the bus can!!! Embarrassment was of course an understatement. Ehem. You couldn't possibly blame me, you see, for the ending was absolutely sweet. When one is truly skeptic to the whole idea of falling in love, then in the end she did, with... (more) http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/comments?id=85 http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/archive/83.html Wed, 20 Dec 2006 11:51:10 GMT dear mr & mrs bloggie… It was noon. Forced to wake up, I walked into the kitchen where my sister and mother sat at the dining table, faces all bleak. Then mother said, “Andrew’s dad had just passed away…” In my sleepy state, all I replied was “oh”. Hence, our outing was cancelled and here I am typing away…. In case you’re wondering, Andrew is sister’s boyfie. So you can imagine sister’s shakened face, though it wasn’t an exact reflection to my mother’s expression, which I guiltily have to add, was damn hilarious. Thou shalt not elaborate. *cough* Oh Death. ... (more) http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/comments?id=83 http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/archive/82.html Tue, 19 Dec 2006 10:35:31 GMT dear mr & mrs bloggie… Alrights… This is my second entry for today. I'm feeling like a writer, typing away so animatedly, as if I'm narrating a novel. I wish, but nah…. I'm never good with words. Ehem! Anyway I just got back from school to pay my damn school fees. Dreading it every semester. Total pain in the arse! Geeez… On a much lighter note, I managed to meet dear Juls before his training. And yes, I had rigged enough energy to actually throw a tantrum. Khekhe… Am I not a lucky leech…? *grins* Ironically, despite my unreasonable censure, he was totally... (more) http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/comments?id=82 http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/archive/81.html Tue, 19 Dec 2006 04:19:16 GMT dear mr & mrs bloggie… "Ah choo!" Yup, I've been having these unladylike sneezes since last night. And no surprise that a slight fever maybe paying me a visit, sojourning for perhaps a few days. Hey flu and you whatnots, thank you for agonizing my holidays! Sheeesh! Ignoring the fact that I am still grumpy, I am in truth feeling good right now. Tehee~ Confession here okay. I just woke up. I am all dazed. I am still in my oversized t-shirt and long pants. With hot tea in my favorite mug, I'm sitting down in front of this pc and basically enjoying the dreadful... (more) http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/comments?id=81 http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/archive/80.html Fri, 15 Dec 2006 17:48:12 GMT dear mr & mrs bloggie… Today, my entry may sound a bit churlish so pardon this revulsion k. Of late, my mind has been screaming a million negative words known to mankind. Snide remarks stained my every word. Err…. PMS perhaps? Ehem. Nonetheless, I believe it's the surrounding that brought this cynical being in me. My bad aye. I just couldn't help nitpicking at imbeciles who just refuse to get out of my sight. Aggravating as it is, I couldn't really blame them for their inborn ignorance. Human. Unfortunately, this negativity had granted me new enemies. ... (more) http://fasyalba.blogdrive.com/comments?id=80