Falha Bla and Thong Kampeni? (when blogger screwed up...)

WARNING: This is going to be a long entry.(!!!)


So blogger screwed up yesterday when I had so much to say. But it's ok. Cos I think Blogger's new layout is too pretty and convenient for me to get mad. Yes, I do like pretty-looking stuffs. So yea.

About yesterday... I guess it was a fun day, despite me forgetting to switch off the fan before I met Nad which later subjected me to some reprimanding from dear ol' Mom. But that's okay. Cos yesterday was too fantastic for me to get mad over such reprimands. Anyways, met up with Nad at around 4 and kicked Mr Ball around, despite my sprained ankle. So I pretty much have to walk around to get loose balls, when usually I would most probably jog and burn some mean ol' fats. And... did I mention that our skills are rusty? As in, veeeery rusty. I am ashamed of myself. Plus, Nad seems to be more comfortable using her left leg nowadays, cos the balls kicked using her left leg are much more accurate than those shots using her righty. So, yea, that's an interesting fact I found out yesterday.

And Nurul joined us at around, I don't know what time cos I didn't have my watch with me. We got lazy so we sat around and talked, before getting us some good ol' nyonyots. And have I told you people that Nadrah is jealous of Suzie? Yes. Of course she is. You jealous bitch! Hee hee. After getting us some nyonyots we went to the multi-purpose hall and watched my bro play 3-against-1 soccer with 3 of his other friends. My bro was in the 3 guys' team and I think he was like losing to his friend. Haha, I dunno how 3 guys can't beat 1 guy. Anyways that guy was good. Me thinks his name is Tarmimi or something and he is an ex-Zhenghua Primary School student too! The best that we can be! Yeargh! Hehehe... Then... after they left, we kicked the ball around for some time and then left for Limbang Stadium, ok, Limbang Park. Actually we planned to play with those kids at the park, but ended up sitting at the side, nyonyoting while watching the kids play. And there was like this one really handsome kid. Whoooh! I think he looks like Fadil. Tee hee. Wo! Yeah... wo! And there was another one who is kind of handsome too, with pretty leg muscles. Say wo again. Wo! Hee hee. Mixing with paedophiles has turned me into a soon-to-be paedophile too. Anyways that Fadil-look-a-like was really good; tonjol or no tonjol, that is. And he's so humble which makes him all the more cute. After scoring each goal, he would just walk back to his position with so much humility. Wo! And he didn't tackle those little kids. Wargghh! Yeargh!

And then after those kids left at around Maghrib, we took over the field for a little while, kicking the ball around for some time before Nurul went back retiring to her spot, looking as forlorn as ever. Hahah. So Nad and I practised our gameplay, and we sucked. Real bad. Suck. Suck. Suck. Argh I hate myself. Then we went over to Nurul who was still looking dreamy and stoned, took our stuffs and left.

Went to get some more nyonyot and while waiting for Nurul to get the goods, Nad and I were reminiscing about those times that we spent at the playground beside the multi-purpose hall. So we played at the balance beam like the old times. Hee hee. I won most of the games. Yeargh! And Nad coaxed me to hang on to this metal thingy... Kind of like flying fox, but I refused, cos I don't trust her. She will bully me, as always. Bully me when I'm most vulnerable. Nad is a biatch!

Then we proceeded to Blk 703, when I found out that my keys that was in Nad's shoe bag were missing. So Nad and me traced back our route, hoping to find my keys somewhere, while Nurul watched over our stuffs. And at the kerb opposite Blk 704(while waiting to cross the road), I received a msg from Nad's handphone confessing about how she is absolutely jealous of Suzie and at the same time, harbour feelings for Mr Prashant. Ooh yeah. I knew that she would admit it sooner or later. So anyways, Nad found my keys at the top of the slope near the bus stop. She said that she actually heard something dropped from her shoe bag when we were leaving the Park but she thought it was one of our handphones, so when she checked the ground and didn't see any phones lying around, she thought she was just imagining stuffs. Haha. But anyways thanks to her I found my home keys.

Upon reaching Blk 703, Nad expressed her desires to eat at Do&Me. Nurul agreed to the suggestion so I told them to wait while I go home to take a shower, change clothes and get some money. At that time Nurul was fiddling with my phone so I left Miss Hp with her, at the same time, kind of knowing that she and Nad is sure to send SMS to some people. In my head, I kinda knew who they would send it to, but since I trust my friends... I shrugged that thought aside.

So at around 8.45pm I met them again, asking them whether they sent any sms to anyone using my phone, and they both said "No". But I knew that they did, judging from Nad's sheepish-but-trying-to-be-serious face. And Nurul was like trying to conceal her grin. So after that we walked to the bus stop but before that, Nad and Nurul had a 1-on-1 challenge(cos I forgot to bring Mr Ball home when I went back to take a shower). It was fun watching them. And that was also when I got an SMS from an unknown number and me thinking that it was Nadhirah using another number, SMSed back blabbering about the street soccer competition we were contemplating on joining. Then the person SMSed back saying that he/she is not Nadhirah... and that was when I found out that my suspicions were right afterall. Nad and Nurul did send an SMS to him/her. Wahlauwhey.

So after that we took the bus to Yew Tee where we were laughing so hard thinking of our plan of making a prank call to Farha. I guess we were laughing far too loudly cos a bunch of Chink kids were like purposely mocking at us by laughing loudly too. Whatever, Chinks. Too bad you Chinks weren't having as much fun as we were that all you could afford was to laugh mockingly.

When we reached Yew Tee, we hung around somewhere near the stairs leading to the 2nd floor; which had the Food Court, and finalized our prank. We called Farha using my phone and right after I said "Hello" with a Pinoy accent, I couldn't help but burst out laughing, so Nurul and me ran away, laughing our asses off while Nad had to cover up for me by blabbering some incoherent(from where I was standing, laughing like a moron) Pinoy-accented stuffs. After I composed myself, I went over and did my part by complaining in a Pinoy accent to Falha.

Me: (said in Pinoy accent) I orrrderrred laaast weeeek bla and thong. You knooeww, da raaasta one, beaded from Sa-ra-wak. Tomarroww imporrtante daaay, my firrrst naight. You knoeeew, maalee femaale making baybiees. My husbaaand like beadded bla and thong. You knoeeew thong? Like Sisqo soong. *sings with a Pinoy accent* Thong thong thong thong thong... Until nooow, I nevar get da bla and thong. *bla bla bla* You know, you hav kampeni, you must follow what kastamer saaay. Kastamer aways raaight. *blablabla* Now I wait and waait and waaaaaitt, no bla, no thong. When you want ta send my bla and thong? I don't kaaare. If natt readddy, you masst bead the beads yaaarseelf. *blablabla*

Can't remember the rest of my blabberings but it was darn funny. Farha didn't call back so we didn't know whether she knew who was doing the prank call. But she was playing along anyways, and laughing her butts off while having the stupid conversation with us. Then we ate at Do&Me where we were cheated of our fries. We ordered $4 worth of fries but seemed to be getting only $2 worth. Anyways we learnt from our mistake and the 2nd time we ordered, I asked for the fries to be packed in a paper packet. Uuuhh... it was all good. The fries, chicken wings and all the fun we had.

Yeargh!!!

And this post takes a long time to type cos at the same time, I'm on the phone calling and SMSing everyone about the street soccer competition thingy. Hope our registration form is accepted despite the closing date being 4th June! Whooohh!