michael jackson n I

When i woke up this morning, my mobile phone stated i have 8 unread messages and a missed call from my Grandma. all of the messages were about Michael Jackson being dead. i called my Grandma, and after saying "Good morning sayang" she also updated me on the shocking news.

Everybody have their own Michael Jackson stories. Mine is...a vague memory of watching tv after an afternoon nap. There was this person, with shoulder length curly hair in funny clothing, singing and dancing these crazy moves. I asked Mama whether it was a woman? She said the eccentric guy is Michael Jackson. I remember saying to myself, i wanna marry that guy.

This is my favorite outfit of Michael's

Now, that was even before i turn 10 years old. Over these years i listened to his songs n heard the gossips, rumours, news about him. I wasn't a fan of his that would go and strangle the people who said the bad things about MJ nor was i the type that would buy a red jacket and have my hair curled like his, but i was a fan nontheless. His songs, his voice n ability to dance those awesome moves...awesome!! Waking up to the news of his demise, it felt awfully surreal. but it was true.



I'm seeing and hearing Michael everywhere today. online, facebook, youtube, yahoo, msn, kennysia, on tv, on the radio, in my car...the radio stations were playing his songs today, it's MJ marathon on the radio. even CNN, BBC, etc were covering about him..there was a THS (True Hollywood Story) for Oprah (says Astro's Guide) that aired "THS: Michael Jackson" instead.

I am going to miss seeing him and his slightly over the top jackets, his surprisingly soft voice, and i cannot help but cringe to the thought of never again introduced to new songs of his.

We will miss you Michael! may Allah bless your soul.

days at supermarkets..i love em, dont you? lets see what i stumbled upon recently..

a gadget's that supposedly could, would help people to make their mouth seems smaller..

a level for Bisexuals just...(okay, it's B1, but still..)

keropok that is Gila Pedas!!

Detergent that would make your floor so Klin~~ (guffaws)

And Adult Milk!!! (and no, it doesn't come with the model. Thanks Alf!!)

Look what i found when i stepped into my peaceful room after a long day of classes n traffic congestion...

my lovely pet cat, Schumach managed to sneak into my room n rummaged through my snacks stash and ate a pack of dried cuttlefish...she's really 'thoughtful'...she even left some for me!! bad kitty..

i have crazy cousins. possibly because i have crazy uncles n aunts. basically, we're all crazy..and i love them all to bits. like when i was flying back to KL fr Sarawak...

we were the noisiest tembam girls at the airport

goofing around, easting ice creams n taking pictures.

couz marsya managed to kick the guy who was sitting beside us in the process.. poor chap.

My Grampa was somehere in the nearby horizon. he was probably wishing he was at home.

Then we took this 1 last picture, showing all 4 of us pretending to be sane civilized creatures.
We managed to pull it off, right?
I think so...right after this picture was taken, couz Marsya (the little gendot on my lap) managed to persuade me to give her a piggy-back ride, for 10 torturous minutes!!

in the flight... i terrorized other passengers...hehe..nah, just kidding. i held my fart till we arrived n disembarked the aircraft at KLIA. lucky them.

i wonder if there's such a disorder that's opposite of anorexics n bullimics out there are facing.. how they see themselves as being fat when all the while they're so freakin skinny...

coz i think i might have the opposite disorder, where i think im NOT THAT fat (i scan myself in the mirror every day) but whenever i see people, friends n family, they'd go "Oh my, you've grown..sideways!!" or something along the line of "u better control your food intake, or....."

i dont think i look THAT fat...from the front...

nor from the side...

i think it's MAINLY coz of my cheeks...

*sigh* cant really target to lose fats in the cheeks.. nearly impossible, right?