Rebuke Bullet Tsuna

Er..yeah.
My will came back.
Welcome back.
So, I did some of my assignment that I need to finish up tomorrow in class.
...and then there was internet. So, yeah.

-KHR fangirl rant starts here-
To my loving family, please kindly ignore this part since you wouldn't understand anyway.
Thank you.

Katekyo Hitman Reborn chapter 79 page 19
Rebuke bullet mode made me totally regain my faith in Tsuna as a hero.

I've been reading KHR up to chapter 89 now just so I'm not left behind too much.
There's still a long way to go but I'm glad I've finished Mukuro's arc already.
I'm still waiting to read about how they get their numbers.
Lol. Tsuna got his weapon already and it's uber fluffy and random and really cool when it's in action. It seems his number '27' stem from there probably.
I'll see in the future.
Chrome Dokuro! I'll patiently wait to get to read up to your part!
Gah, how come I already know the characters even before I read them?
must be that massive fandom that they have in Deviantart.
...and...and...and
...Basil is teh cutest dying-will fighter EVER!
I'm so gonna draw him with 27! They'd totally look like BFFs!
and 18! and 69! Like I said before, a totally S&M thing!
>///<
I've already got a sketch in mind!
With 27 in the middle, I'm gonna put all his subordinates around him and make it look like Tsuna's harem
XD
*instant fangirl mode*
I bet if other KHR fans who are more up-to-date read this, their totally going to rofl at me.
Gomen na! I'm still a beginner. Please await my future fanarts!
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I just found out TYL means ten years later
I'm such an idiot.

Inspire left for Vacation

Yeah...today feels a bit off for me.
Somehow, I'm in no mood for about anything.
I tried writing the article for my assignment but I didn't even feel like clicking the M.Word icon.
Much less double click it
I tried playing games on my laptop but it made me even more stressed
I was never much of a game person
I tried arranging my files and folders
renaming files became tiresome.
When we ate dinner just now,
Kak Long said,
"I don't think she(me) has spoken more than 50 words today."
and for some reason...
I kept smirking to evade their questions.
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My Will, please return

31st July 2009 re-cap

Recently, I've grown a certain fondness for 27.
Especially with 18 and 69. Lol. A very S&M thing.
Poor 27
(I don't even read Katekyo Hitman Reborn.lol)

Isn't it great? I like the sky that I managed to capture.
Lol, sky. Another 27 reference to all KHR fans.

The other day we got the stuff that we rightfully should have gotten a month and few weeks ago.

This is the look Kak Su has when she is messaging with her guy.
Kuhaha, I bet it'd look even lovely if I photoshoped pink hearts and make the picture glow.
It'd give a rabu-rabu(lovey-dovey) atmosphere lol.

Well, no...
I didn't do this entry to talk about stuff like that.
*coughs*
Yesterday, Kak Long and I went out on our weekly dates because we somehow always end up the only two in the house without anything to do while the others are out doing god-knows-what.
We decided to go to Berjaya Times Square so that we had an excuse to explore the monorail.

Kak Long at Titiwangsa.
Candid picture.

Titiwangsa from the other side.
We got on the wrong set of stairs and so had to walk further.
I don't think Kak Long noticed that there was a shortcut that we missed since I had on a Very Confident face when I realized I had went up the long way. Ah well, walking a bit further doesn't kill anyone and we were just starting the day.

The monorail. It somehow had a different atmosphere than the busy Ampang line. The ticket is also a bit pricy than most but the tren is pretty comfortable and cool if you get to sit down. A lot of foreigners also chose the monorail.
I got to see a lot of blondes
^_^;;

Okay, we had mistakenly bought the Hang Tuah ticket when we were actually supposed to buy the Imbi one. No one actually told us which one to where so I had stupidly assumed. I felt really stupid when we passed Berjaya TS and I felt like apologizing my guts out to Kak Long since the ticket to Hang Tuah cost more.
Sorry, Kak Long. I'm also regretting.
but now...we know better!
Ugh, I'm a dolt.

BTW,
OMGOMGOMG!!!
There was a japanese family who shared the elevator with us. I think they were talking in dialect but I totally knew they were talking japanese from the way they finished their sentence.
I am totally in awe.

That morning, I noticed that it was my first day of that time of the month and so I felt a bit unwell. I went out because I knew walking made me feel better and it hurt less if I had fun and not focus on the pain. We had breakfast at Berjaya TS level 10. It really wasn't painful when we were walking but when we slowed down to eat, the pain became near hard to bear.
I had scalding tea for my body...

...and kabab burger for my stomach because it was cheaper than most and I didn't have the appetite for something bigger. It tasted nice despite the slightly foreign concept to me.

Kak Long had chicken rice and mineral water.
To make up for the wrong ticket, I bought the water for her.
I don't think she noticed my real intentions.

Abang Long called during when she was nearly finished with her food.
Must be nice to have someone calling you and making you go lovey-dovey in public.

Yeah, we visited Animetech after that because the other day, when I went there with Aneki, she felt a bit sick. I was so excited to be in there again that I forgot I had my period pains.
Because it wasn't easy to go there, i had to purchase something for memory purposes.
I finally decided on an FMA album with all the OP and ED.
I also bought something for seobang. Bleach item.
Cool stuff.

That late evening, as I was enjoying the FMA CD, I noticed that Kak Long, Kak Ngah and Alang were in some sort of panic. Apparently, Anje fell sick with a really bad fever and cramps.
Our dearest(WTH?) warden wasn't much help. Apparently, our holiday also meant his holiday so he sent some of his goo- I mean our seniors to check on her.
We were really pissed at the way they weren't treating this like a serious matter.
So we hailed a cab and hauled her to HKL using the money we allocated for the house groceries. She was really in pain and I really felt like punching those useless goo- I mean our unhelpful seniors.

After Anje was left to rest on one of the beds, we left in search for an ATM machine and some food to fill our empty tummy. It was quite an adventure at that time because we were really drained from our frenzy.
The CIMB ATM was also black and white and I was ecstatic about it since it was my first time seeing something like that.

The place was also nice and bright.

There was a western union sign there. Not very clear sorry.
My hand was acting up again.

Kak Long just as we were about to go in search of food.

Oh no! My paparazzi-ness has been caught!

We bought food here.
We each paid for our own mineral water while Kak Long and I coaxed a busy Alang into paying for the food.
Well, truthfully, I passed Alang's wallet to Kak Long and she just took out some money and told Alang that we were paying it with Alang's money.
Alang didn't stand a chance against that logic.

"BEWARE! YOU ARE BEING OBSERVED BY CLOSED CIRCIUT TV(CCTV)"
Yeah...
We sat in front of this very sign and ate.
I profusely thanked Alang for the bread and called her a life saver and all that.

We spent quite some time there before returning inside the waiting room.
Anje was allowed to return home and we contacted her mother again and told her that Anje was doing fine.
The taxi Kak Long had hailed for the return home was a really frustrating experience. Well, the taxi we rode in was okay but it was the taxi that refused us was what was depressing. They were even rude!
Anje looks better now and things are falling back into our student routine.

Nadia, a classmate of mine, said I should get a cover for my laptop since the protective layer is already peeling off.
Yeah, I hear ya. Have the money for it?
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Still enjoying the FMA CD

What a Wonderful World

Today, I noticed that Jin(behindinfinity) posted a new journal entry

She wrote:

GivesMeHope.com

I've been reading through the site and now I'm a tearful mess. My friends and I have strengthened our resolve to do more, to give more, and to always keep hoping.

Just wanted to make a quick post to share this. There must be a lot of people out there who ought to be reminded that the world is a nicer place than most of us might think.

[hugs everyone]

I'm in tears right now. My head hurts a bit but I feel so touched.
Please visit the site at one point in time and share it with the world.

If it can change someone, I hope they change for the better.
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*bookmarks*

Night Market?

Yesterday, the day started well even if we did miss sahur and didn't get to fast.

Oh yeah, how's about those new shoes?
-_-;;
cheap one, lol.

Because I got fed up waiting for the T224 bus, I took the T223 one to Titiwangsa and hopped on the tren. This one is the monorail station taken from the tren platform to Sultan Ismail.

There was one big abandoned building right next to it. I wonder if Titiwangsa is haunted because normally abandoned places tend to gather those things.
I wonder why it was abandoned in the first place.

Anyway, today there was the weekly pasar malam in Taman Dato' Senu and we wanted to give it a shot. My class finished at 6 so everyone had to wait for my return before we all headed out. I was feeling quite drained actually but at the thought of us going out together like this made me hyper again.

Kak Su and Alang just as we were heading out.

Anje made a grab for me and we were hollering around like idiots who had never stepped outside. I don't know where she got that craziness from.
*looks away*

It was closed but they sold fruits and fried stuff here in the day.
Students buy from here often just before they pass the gate.

The evening was a splendid one and I really like how this photo turned out.
I was walking, well because of Anje, we were practically marching, when i took this.

Alang and Kak Su as well as Kak Long in the middle. They lagged a bit behind because Anje and I were new recruits from crazy camp and found the need to march ahead like jovial kids from lala-land. If it wasn't for me stopping Anje somewhere along the way, I bet we'd totally seperate from the group.

The traffic was pretty busy along that road.

This is truly a sight that saddens me. I hate the unhygienic mindset our people has. I truly despise it. What is so wrong with proper elimination of waste?

There was soccer practice on the field behind Anje. Under the pretense of capturing her 'peace' picture, my true objective was to show those sweaty boys in the background.
*nauseous feeling*

There were a lot of things sold there. Like kids' transportation(lol, wth?)

mini study table

pillows

bags

plush toys

assortment of water and a whole bunch more. There were also mini pizza and yong tau fu? I dunno. There was just so many things sold there (like any random pasar malam)

We had honey chicken wings for dinner and supper. Kak Su helped buy it for us. She had such a great customer aura that day.

Mini conference while waiting for the guy to pack the food

She also bought some chicken's chest for a friend of hers. Customer aura: 100% on!

Alang and Anje, while we were waiting for Kak Su to buy the chickens.
There was a picture before this of a candid Alang but I couldn't post it up here because I was afraid it might humiliate her to some degree.
Candid photo is candid.

When we went in deeper, we saw tudungs! Of many variety.

The natural effect the phone camera had. It gives off a very 'action' feel to it. It was like Kak Su was rushing through the street.
Please keep your eyes above the waistline. Thank you.

A shirt I would never dream of buying but still looks nice.

For sahur, Kak Long bought something from here and it tasted alright.

Dinner commences! Strange brown and green appetizers

The honey chicken wings and John bread.
(lol, john bread sound off)

They even made milo water that we added with the 50 cent ice.
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We had such a joyful dinner