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Monday, December 20, 2004' 12/20/2004 11:25:00 PM

SanTa's HerE! smth happen~! wakakaka.
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hey hEy..long time no see...ok maybe not so long...but anyway, ma bro, the santa, is bck from thai! bought me this polo T by burbery..wahaha...ok ah...nice. he bought a gazillion t shirts for himself...DAMn nice Ts which are like SO cheap! argh! kinda pissed he didnt buy me any T except for that polo T....but i shud be a nice angelic sis and thank him yea. =). so anw, ya, he bought levis jeans fer humairah...tahnk god..the red tag has appropriate word LEVIS..haha. humairah wud undastan. ok..so he bought many other Ts for his frens...and more jeans..for his frens and himself...bought a freakin nice watch! i'm so jealous. he bought a brown one. damn nice. i've been looking for that kind of watch in white but couldnt find any. i asked him whether there was a white one in bangkok, made me so jealous wen he said there was! argh!!! bangkok is my dream shopping land now!!! wana go there!!!!..haiz..but cant....so anw, he bought a whole lot of stuff and brought home a whole lot of stuff. yep.

ydae, went to batu pahat johore bahru for wedding-jemputan- there. GOD! i swear(ok maybe i shant swear) i'm NEVER gona go kampong in baju kurong SICK ever again. its just a term swear to show how furious i am. i was sick ydae wen i went to the kampong in baju kurong. i kept sneezing. couldnt stop sneezing. my nose was as red as rudolph! and the whole world was looking at me. not that i'm paranoid thinking evryones looking at sick me, but its a fact. they were! gOD! i was so pissed and just couldnt wait to go home! ok so anw...
SOMETHING HAPPEN!!! wahahhahaha! i always have smth happen to tell u guys. ok so...we were at this kampong rite. my granpas kampong. there was a wedding goin on. and the place was packed like sardin. ok so....i was sneezing sneezing and all. humairah and me brought casual clothes there coz aft the wedding we were to go shopping cant possibly shop in heels and baju kurong rite. so we reached there liek round 10 and were there till 3+..u noe how long was that?!!! esp to a sick person like me.....seconds were like minutes, minutes were like hours. the clock suddenly ticked so slowly..wait a min, there was no clock. okok...hold on i'm getting to the part where me and humairah couldnt stop laughing. wahaha. ok so, we all had to wait coz my granma and granpa wans to see the pengantin, the bride and groom so they arrived like round 2.45pm? yea...so aft that, i immediately and constantly irritated my parents so that we could go away from there. my face was totally like panda! haha. ok. so...they decided to go...so we all salam salam....then...humairah and i wanted to change...so, the kampong was fuLL of people rite..and the bride and groom were there. couldnt possibly change in their hse. so went to the hse next door. a relatives hse also. they can be considered quite poor and not really a well to do family. so just went to their new hse to change. asked permission b4 we could use one of the rooms which was the only one which had a door. the other 2 rooms just had curtains as their doors. yep so went into this room. apparently, the door had no door knob! there was a towel hanged at the top of the door. ok, get the pict so far? ok so this is wen our stupidity could not be proven in any other better way! there was the towel there. we were wondering why the towel was to hang dry there. it was dry btw. so the door had no door knob rite. so there was a gaping hole there at the door knob area. thou there was no door knob, there was the metal thing at the edge of the door u noe wen u push the door, it'll go into the hole at the wall so that the door is close. not locked but closed. u noe, wen u close the door it'll push in and then push out back into the hole at the wall. and makes that sound. yep. so then, we took the towel down and pushed teh door into the wall. changed into our casual clothes there. crapped for a wile even thou we know the others are waiting ever so impatiently for us in the cars. haha. mean us. ok so anw...we were taking our time and smiling2 UNTIL we found out, the true function of the towel up there. WE WERE HELPLESSLY STUCK in the room! we pushed the door closed but we had NO DOORKNOB to open the door! shit! haha...we pacnic like hell....the funny thing was, there was a big window in the room which was open. it had a curtain to close the view.wahhahah.just outside there were like dozens of mat kampong m'sia playing the kompang! haha. we were so helpless...i tried pulling out the metal but it just wouldnt come out! so then...i realise, there was a small boy hu had been peeping at us thorugh the gaping hole! wahhaa. he was small so couldnt blame him for being curious. haha.we were so desperate. "my heart was like up there"-quoted frm mas-. wahhaa. i was imagining things like, we scream for help and then the whole kampong would see us and then they'll have to call the "contracter" or a saviour to save us while the whole kampong watches the whole event of us being svaed from the trapped room which would have been SOOO embarrassing! haha. i imagined the man would all come to rescue and kick down the door.and it'll be so noisy and hectic and all. wahhaha. we really panic man!. humairah and i were so desperate that we wanted to jump out of the window with the baju kurongs all in our hands. which wud have been embarassing too! GOD! we were panicking but theres always room for laughter. we were laughing at how gundu and stoopid we were. hmm...remember the small boy?? he was our saviour....he peeped again and he happen to live in that hse so we whispered to him "HELP". hahahah. smart boy. somehow he took a spoon to open pull th metal thing in so that the door wud budge. whahahaha. before we told anyone, the only ppl hu knew bout the whole trap in the room thing was me, humairah and the boy who was our hero for the day! =)))). aft that, we headed for our cars in casual clothes before getting lectured in the cars for the delay. evryone was looking at us the two gerls in casual. haha. then, in the cars, we explained wat happen. ahhahaha. so farnie. stupidity which can never be imagined. the towel was there so the door would close. haha. okok. i noe we were dumb. i admit. haha. just shoot me! =). well, we wanted to change so desperately and were rushing. mistakes always happen wen u rush u noe. haha. so yep. that was the story of the two gerls hu got trapped in a room with no knob!

well. me gtg now. me hand got henna me sis do. nicee...ok.ma mom becoming tarzan screaming at me. thats it fer today. till next tym, adiouz! c ya! take kaire and smiel owaez! =).










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