Saturday, October 27, 2007

craporama. shittantastic! asssome.

i wanted to write something. so this post, is just for the sake of writing. since ejat's been contributing a lot, i figured "eh, what the heck kan?" "lagi pun gue ngak mau ketinggalan, makanya gue nulisin aja post ini. gue mau tewasin si bego tu."

so..here goes.

as u all can notice in the first paragraph, i've been learning to speak informal indo. im beginning to swear like one too, um.. not to worry ba, just small swear words like "stupid". i've gotten closer to my classmates, which surprisingly are mostly girls. i dont know, i guess the training i got in subang paid off at college kan ba? *refers to zulaikha, maisara, jannah, azeera, alia*. and note, im note saying its a bad thing, quite the opposite. its been fun the past week, assignments due dates and presentation put aside. Which are really a pain in both sides of the butt cheeks. but fun, doing works in studio, making girls laugh.. which i think is a strong point of mine and has a lot of space to be improved. *ishallsharpenthisskilllikeawarriorsharpen'shislongspear!*

haha. bercanda deh.

well... next would be to inform u guys that.. NO i havent fall for any college girls. and NO not planning to go in the search of finding one. and NO im not gay. and NO im not waiting.

mom seems to think im gay, "abang ni gay sebab tu tkde girlfriend." *followed by roaring of laughter by sister*.

u know wut. i guess thats all. not in the mood to go all emo, emo selalu sampai emo pun mcm tk emo dah.

oh! and i've got this metaphor of us growing up.
it was on thursday when iqbal and me went to subang parade in the morning, we were both heading to college. It was fun, laughing joking like we used to do when we were still in highschool. but then.. when we arrived at subang parade, things went differently.. we shook hands and went seperate ways, he rushed off to the komuter station, while i stayed at the bus stop.

you guy's need me to explain the definition and significance of this story? nah. figure it out yourself. you guys are entitled to your own opinions. i like mine, mcm drama remaja.
oh called ali by the way.

*ring ring*
Ali : Hello?
Arma : Heeeey, how's your first day in college aaaaAAaa~AAAaaa?
Ali : SHuuuuT UP lah weeyh. Iqbal told you everyyything aa~
Arma : Well..of course haha.

then other talks were mostly rubbish. ali promised to give us the cooordinates to his humble crib. so when i get it, lets raid his house then go fishing.

till then. assalamualaikum.

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