Yesterday, went sheesha-ing at Al Tazzaq in Haji Lane, Arab Street with the usual clan. I swear I had truckloads of fun. First, we went to Cafe Le Caire but they won't serve us sheesha because all of us were underage except Wan. Like wtf. Then we made our way to Al Tazzaq. Fortunately, they didn't check our ICs except for Wan's. My first try sheesha-ing was freaking funny, just like my first try smoking. Smoking suck balls, but sheesha was different. It has flavour and it does nothing to your lungs or brain. So yeah, it doesn't make me die faster. One cigarette can shorten your lifespan by 11 seconds. Okay, here I go on how bad smoking is. I know what you're gonna say, "Smoke or not, still die right." So yeah, we sat on the second level which was very humid although the aircon was on. We were all sweating. The food there were super expensive. We ordered iced water and potato wedges. And the potata wedges cost freaking 7bucks! The serving wasn't even big. We ate, sheesha-ed, slacked & surfed the net using my laptop. Everything was okay til a rat came. Omfg, i swear it freaked me out! Not only me, but it freaked everyone there. What was a rat doing there? How did it even get there? I was very, very disgusted. Then everything was okay again. But not for long. The aircon leaked on Aqul which shocked him and caused him to stand up then accidentally hit the sheesha thingy. Then all the charcoal fell out of the thingy. Then the waiter guy had to fill the charcoal up again. But this time, the sheesha didn't produce much smoke like it did before. After that, I decided to head home as the rest of them went to have dinner.

Haikel Hairin vs Sufiandy Fahmy. Omg, I so don't wanna get involve in this. It's the problem between the two of you. So, no need to pull me into all this shit. I am not interested. Haikel said this, Fahmy said that. Omfg, stop trying to win my vote. I'm very confused right now and I don't know who's right, who's wrong. I don't even know who to trust anymore. This situation is making me see you two in a very different light. Settle this one on one. I don't wanna be the middle person in this. I just hope that you two can sort things out without any violence. No violence okay. I don't wanna see anyone getting hurt or injured. Yes, this is for you Haikel. There's alot of other ways to solve a problem other than using violence.


Nadrah is very, very sweet. She wrote about me on her recent post in her blog. Thank you, baby. It's much appreciated and I'm very honoured. Although we were not close during the primary school days, I'm happy that we're still in touch now. Hope to see you around, gorgeous. And yes, you're indeed loved by me.

It's weird having old people adding me on MSN. Where did all the youth people go, man? I am getting 25, 28 year olds adding me. Even a 30 year old. Do I look old somehow? I'm just fifteen la dey. I know age is just a number. But I don't know how communicate with people above 22 year old. I'm afraid that what I say would make them go like, "Fifteen year old what." I may not have the mature status or thinking yet. But I don't care. I wish I can be a teenager forever which is impossible. So, I'm trying to live my teenage years as much as possible before I reach my adulthood. I'm actually afraid of adulthood. More responsibilties = more pressure. Argh no!
Right now, I'm active not only on Friendster but also on Tagged and Melayu-Sg. Add me up if you have them. I don't bite, I lick. Heh..

Oh and whoever has been writing my number on buses and even impersonating me, spreading my number on Alamak, get a life. Omfg, this is so last summer. Grow up, kids. I don't know and don't even care who you are, but don't you have a life or have something much more worth to do? Hating me won't make you better. Oh but it does make me famous. Hais, I pity people like you. No life and perhaps, lack of self esteem.

Currently, I have a problem with matreps acting like skaterboys. Wearing skate shoes, caps, etc. Like whatever. I highly doubt that they even know how to skate, man. They dressed like skaterboys but listen to techno & trance. WTF! Stop it laaaaa. Posers siol. I'm so disgusted. Eeyeer.. No offence eh. =X I'm just speaking my mind. I strongly believe in freedom of expression.

Last night, talked to Nurul Syukriyah on the phone. Omg, I miss you la babe. I still remember the times when we used to conference on the phone with Raihan, Amin or Hidayat. It's been awhile since we've met. Hope to hang out with you very, very soon. Then Nurul had to hang up cause her dad came home. After the conversation with Nurul ended, I was msg-ing with dearest Ryan. Then he called me. Although I was kind of sleepy, I still tahan just to talk and entertain him. He's freaking cute laaaa. He kept on saying the word, "Classic." Haha cute kepeee.

Intan: Eeee.. you haven't bath yet. So busuk! Don't want to be near you.
Ryan: Rabak seh. I know la you wangi. If wangi plus busuk, the smell neutralised when we hug.
Intan: HAHA! Neutralised become what smell uh?
Ryan: The smell of love.
Intan: HAHAHAHA!

Like whatever eh, Ryan. Smell of love or whaaaat. Nah uh, I'm not falling for this. :P

Now I'm stuck at home under Granny empire. She won't fucking let me go out. I can't believe I'm saying this but I miss Mum. Mum always let me go out and get home whenever I like. She don't even mind if I thon or anything. And now I'm rotting at home on a Saturday. Fuck laaaaa. Come back soon, Mummy. ):

I'm not a mind reader, but I'm reading the sign that you can't wait to see me again. <3