malaysia is an interesting country, no?

whats with media boycotting parliament and now this.

i am torn reading this article. i understand the need to adapt and live in this modern world where sin practically envelops us. but as a muslim, i also understand why they're doing this.

however, maybe, just maybe, fining (there's a word?!) people for not wearing a scarf is a bit too weird for me. or maybe cause i live here in Singapore where such a behaviour by the ruling party is not only weird but downright catastrophic.

i think i'll end up being a bankrupt living there.

HAHA. enough said.

i'm not a good muslim. i won't talk much.

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shamini shara scared the living shit out of me during maghrib.

wahh my heart thumped so loudly and at one point of time i believe it got lodge somewhere in my throat. oh, such drama.

wait, let me type what she sms me.

"Plz forward msj ni.. From 886958025776.

Msg: Nama aku FARIDA, umurku 23 thn. Aku mnggl pd tggl 17.3.08.. aku dbunuh, dprkosa, tbhku dptong2, jsd ku dbuang dpsisiran pntai.. aku mcari pmbunuhku krn polis blm mnemukn jsdku.tlg sbrkn msg ni pd 10 org. jk tdk aku akn menganggu mu.. Jgn skali2 engkau mhapuskn msg ini sblm mnybarkn.. maka aku akn dtg pd mmpimu@ dduk di tepi ktilmu pd mlm ini."

sham send me asking me to translate to english. ahh, that was the exact msg spelling and everything. goddamnit, i was so taken aback i called her.

and i helped her translate which goes something like;

Please forward this message. My name is Farida im 23 years old. I died on 17/03/08. I was muredered, raped and my body was cut into pieces. My corpse was thrown at the beach. Im looking for my murderer as the police have not yet found my body. Please spread this message to 10 people. If not, i will disturb you (more like haunt!). Don't you ever destroy this message before spreading it or i will come to you in your dream and sit by your bedside tonight.

whoever created this message is frakking nuts.

You spread to 10 people also would i help apprehend the murderer?

dearest farida, i sympathise with your plight and your need for justice but, i've spread your msg in my blog ;). i think more than 10 people would have read this. so don't visit me in my dreamzone or sit by my bedside. cause you see, the side of my bed has like maybe 20 cm of space before it meets the wall. you might want to try squeezing in though, but i would higly discourage you to do that! so please hor, refrain! or yes, the wall that i was talking about right, has some sentences from the quraan in frame hung upon it. so don't lah eh.

spare me the heart attack.

i got 35 (or maybe more) years to live.

the dead remains dead let the living continue.

don't wanna die young, you see.

i wanna live to see the day they take out my cast. HAHA.

assalammualaikum, okay?

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school was awesome just now.

=)) i love they all.

must thank them lah for making me laugh, for making me happy.

and lynette was like with me all the while i had to go from one class to another. THANKS!

sham and her bought me food. nas and ferhan picked me up.

henderik waited with me and lend me his laptop. i like your mat lookalike hair, yo!

HAHA. next time gingerly put a cap on top of your head. like mat style ah!

idiot this mats, got cap don't know how to wear.

met dian for a short while cause she got to rush off.

and they signed my cast. i got a penis lookalike drawing thanks to gabe. -_-.

nas and jerome played tic tac toe on my cast. wahh lauu.

okayy, now im off to watch Kill Point.

till i live to write another entry,

sarge cleo

p.s; i dont want her to sit by my bedside.

im serious as frakk. God!