Tuesday, January 30, 2007

of interest.

spent this weekend drinking. woots.

well not the whole weekend. saturday, at any rate.
joyous fun. ALSO. we went to sarikin..
..and bought emma the COOLEST SEXIEST ABSOLUTE TURNON, MAKESTHEMOSTSENSEEVER SHIRT.

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Pin-up motif is (retro-charme) perso. Bril'lanttine wardrobe of Aenoc.
it was pink, stripey, with ribbons, frills, and puffs.
=D
emma loves me yes she does.

YOU KNOW WHAT ELSE HAPPENED THIS WEEKEND.
OKAY
this is just plain stupid.
CRAZY FROG KAROKAY
i am serious.
we were eating a perfectly sane lunch when we heard Axel F being played.
then we saw the tv screen.

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding braaaaam braaaaam"
i am serious.

crazy frog karokay. i cant even begin to describe the sheer mind-numbing sensation that racked my tiny already-numb brain. needless to say, we laughed. lots.

OH AND YESTERDAY I GOT MY MUCH-AWAITED PRESENT.
thank you kiyooooooshiiii =D=D=D=D
LOVES IT.

i figure every blog could use an entry like this...

today... i did my homework. slept early. had a good day.

sacred lies. and i love my socks. :P

Friday, January 26, 2007

bye fatto :(

bye azzu. hope u like newzealand, land of them boring sheep.
MISS YOU SO MUCH BABE.
you came to school today. and like. the threesome was reunited. with coffee. :) and thanks for the credit. r0xx0rs
YOU IS MY FREAKING BEST FRIEND AND DONT YOU DARE FORGET IT
anyway. i want those pics.
you know what? only AFTER you left, i started to get all emo. and i like. was supressing tears through math. :'(

if you ever start to forget me...

think of ice skating.
of 2D-ness.
think bing.
remember jedis and mentos.
and cacat surprise parties.
snickers.
truth or dare form one.
the attic.
'..you must talk to yourself alot!'
whore outfits.
ugly earrings.
circles.
parmecium.
'i dont get it...'
DONFREN!!!!
kinkaaaay.
DIAM!
phone calls.
cruisin.
cher -_-
erti hidup.
cicaks.
shoelace tying.
hair flips and hairstraightening.
the discovery channel.
TRIPODS.
moobs.
rock hunter.
'will you marry me?' -broccoli- ( fated friends =P )
ciplakness.
circumcised phone.
my project eheheh.
OH AND FIFTY BUCKS. =D
i rock dont i

AND EVERYTHING ELSE. missing you so much. december13december13.
TAKE CARE. -cacat bekko.

azzu is my bestest bestest bestest friend of alltime who rocks and is totally lamecool like me. AND I MISS HIM SO MUCH.
sasha could never replace euuuu. -glomp-

Sunday, January 21, 2007

hey baybehh.. whats YOUR sign

ROOOAR so bored
i dont have credit. :(
marry me todaaaay..
YES YOU.
ish.
kuching is burning up in water.
so hot. so rainy.
ish ish ish.
i want a pool.
in a house.
in california.
yeah.
-___-
OH AND I SERIOUSLY CANT FIND PICS OF ME IN A DRESS.
tralala.
:D
does it get any randomer?
fwop.
thought not.

happy wawa day

happy birthday wawa!
great party last night :)

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dani deciding to give morgan a 'subtle' hint.
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the neccesary drinks.
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us lace biters.
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us lace biters #2
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the laced foot.
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sweedish hussy.
correction: MORGANS sweedish hussy.
-tipsy me. :D

Saturday, January 20, 2007

SURPRISE!!

last night
azzu sue anne's farewell party
suey shall be leaving us on friday
frown with me :(

i shall leave most of his party an ENIGMA for those of you who werent there. but here's what you missed... drunken phone calls, truth or dare, singalongs, lasagna, lame ass jokes, guitars, camwhoring, stupid videos, a surprise gone screwy, the wetting of NZ boy, the stove issue, the darling attic, a 'moon', a kiss, ridsect, double-y chewed gum, a lost phone and lots, lots, lots of retardism.

here's a few thousand words to make up for my malas-ness in writing this thingy.

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two's a party. (INSIDE JOKE #1)
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effamasquigitangly cacat.
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pileup.
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pirates. garrr. (INSIDE JOKE #2)
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gender crisis. (INSIDE JOKE #3) [may you feel left out bwahahhahaha]

and here's the bestest video of the night. enjoy it in its glorious gayness. :D


azzu sue anne mrsparkles cicakboy fatto fries dinman duzza
you is my best friend like it or not
and if you forget me i will slap your perky ass til it falls off
gonna miss you, you gay bitch.
x'ses o'ses blimboo beck
ps: may them NZ sheep eat you up.

Sunday, January 14, 2007

puppy in a pumpkin.

today i went on a dvd buying spree. i have like idontknow how many movies here with me, all from speedy. BELILAH ORIGINAL, KILL PIRACY, UNLESS OF COURSE YOU ARE BROKE MOST OF THE TIME LIKE ME.

-_- i tried.

wanna know something REALLY stupid? i went to take my bath right..

i finished bathing. then i was all 'oh shit i forgot to bring my towel in the bathroom. CRAP.'

now for the bit where bekah goes all MI. i opened the bathroom door. okay. noone there. so then i sprinted from the bathroom across to my bedroom, totally birthdaysuit, dripping wet, and ran in there. i had left the aircond on, so i was like freezing. so i looked through my mess of a room. no towel. crap.

then i was. oh. YES. the towel's in the bathroom behind the door. where i had forgotten to look. cibai. -_____-

so once more. MI. okay. open door. noone there. RUN!!!!!!

i got my towel from behind the door.

wrapped self up.

walked back to my room calmly like i had not been sprinting between rooms nude.

froze in cold airconditioning.

changed into clothes.

yeah. story of my life.

Saturday, January 13, 2007

stuck home.

supposed to be going out tonight.
but nooooo.
i dont got no transport. blah :(

Sunday, January 07, 2007

lappy dappy birthday to shmappy crappy me

hi yo. guess who's fifteen?
so, awhile ago, when it was still the sixth of january, i had one of the most awesome birthdays ever.

uncle kcaj woke me up at effing 9 am. so, me being the kind friend i am, i decided to return the favour by waking up azz in turn. so then i got ready, and after a bleedy accident with a razor, we went off to pick up azzu at his place near klinik ibukota whatever.




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bekah being the deluded idiot that we all know she is, thought that bing would be open at like 11 am. and well, it wasn't. so we basically sat outside being cacat and making jedi parody videos until colette came. then we went in. so then there were three. and we had nice gossipy bla di bla over there. along came karen.

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AND WITH HER CAME MY FIRST PRESENT OF THE DAY!!!

karen got me that dahling oceanus perfume that i wanted so badly. loves it baby thank you so much. awhile later, emma came with present #2, a box set of lippies and a cicakman dvd LMAO. then we just hung out there. saw eain for awhile. then we ate and drank and generally were merry.

after eating, drinking and generally being merry, we were off to tun jugah. over there, they faked my jacket being left at the information counter, getting me all worked up. i, in return, pretended to have my handbag snatched with azz's camera inside. didn't work.

chee-baaaaiii.

damn karen and her 'oh and i saw nurjas'
and emma with her whole 'oh i think i'll laugh hysterically now'
INSIDE JOKE.
told you people you should have come.
come
come
come
INSIDE JOKE 2.



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after that, zuuz was hungry so we went to kfc. LITTLE DID I KNOW that azz had sneaked into popular to buy me birthday pressie #3. Heh. So we went into kfc where i discovered that mango tango mixed with pepsi tasted GREAT. looked like puke. but thats beside the point.




one would think that we'd be like, you know, full by now. but noooo. our hyper asses running on bing coffe + kfc sugars & fats, decided to go and increase our bloodsugar even MORE by going to coffeebean. lol. then azzuu gave me PRESENT NUMBER THREE. and omg. THANK YOU ZUZU SUE ANNE ! R0xx0RS!

from there it was shop shop shop in sarawak plaza. went on this strawberry buying spree. bought azz his shampoo thinger. which later spilt in his sisters handbag. eheh. yeah, thanks bekah. and then he went home. after he left, we (morgan, karen, michelle, wawa, emma, i) went off to parkson to help morgan buy stuff. so sweet. that was fun too.

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ems and i went back first, and we made stupid vids. then off to bla3 for dinner with unc kcaj, daddy, mommy, aunty git, ems and (naturally) me. had wine and this RICHRICHRICH chocolate cake. mmmm. check out the location of the wine bottle... right next to ME! =D asked em to sleepover. which she did. so that was fun.


what we did that night... read lame jokes. be lame. play guitar. be lamer. get a message from ijaz at 330 am saying he'd be driving over from damai to my place.

seriously.

ijaz: eh bek we're going to ur place. we're at damai now.

me: you serious?

ijaz: yea. be there in half an hour.

me: you serious???

he was. he got to my house at like four sthng. which was cacat. went to the gate, said hi. had problems cos my neighbours LOOOVE barky dogs so they went crazy. talked for awhile. then he went back in the car. and went off. yeah. all the way from damai for like 8 minutes of conversation. and lots of barking dogs. -____-

after ijaz left, i decided to go call kiyoshi. then we ended up talking til like 7 sthng in the morning. and emma went to sleep. yeah.

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my purdey birthday. loves 15 :)

Friday, January 05, 2007

cardiac arrest.

ACCORDING TO THE ALMIGHTY BA'O...

in:
-digi's birthday bonus
-the sixth of jan
-mng
-not listening to azzu when he tells you to wear jeans.
-compliments
-being a size 0 (thin and proud of it baybehh)
-school jackets and their dahling handphonehideaway compartments
-being brunette BWAHAHA

out:
-canada fer stealing my dani from me on my bday :(
-being allergic to your shampoo. cibai this shit... gotta go wash my hair again.
-not being able to drive
-boredom
-walking back from school (this is due to 'not being able to drive'. meh)
-ERT projects.

i'm taking back angry.

okay. i take back what i said in one of my more annoying posts. the one called angry.

for one thing. i was very pissed when i wrote that. and i have recently discovered several factors leading me to change my mind.

i'd like to correct myself.

Y is a totally rocking friend whos motives are occasionally misunderstood by me and vicious rumours circulated by some incredibly bitchy people have lead me to think otherwise. they can go fuck themselves. Y tha shiz, and thats the highest honour in the bekah book.

X is a totally shitass friend who chooses to bitch about her supposed best friend, the one who she'd NEVERRR lie to or rat on, the first chance she gets. if she honestly thinks i believe her that ALL my secrets slipped out because she was fking sleeptalking, she is as deluded as a drunk dog on speed. if you're reading this, you really DA HO. go play in traffic.

the other friends i reffered to as being asses have their good points too and i loves them. just be nicer to bekah, yeah?

oh and if you know who i'm talking about when i say X, then you should be warned that you cant trust her unless you want filthy lies to be told about you. and she happens to be an amazing liar, just like me heh, so dont trust the crap she tells you.

sleeptalking? really? thats the best you can give me?

Wednesday, January 03, 2007

invite 4 yo stalkers.

you stalkers are INVITED.


my birthday on 6th jan.
where: somewhere in town [meet at bekah's fav hangout. you have to know THAT much about me to go. heh]
when: i'll be there from 11 onwards. i have a dinner at 7pm that ya'll are not invited to crash, unless you are emma. so its 11-7 ohkay. :) if we're not at SECRET HANGOUT, we shall be somewhere in town. call my cell to find out where we be.
who: anyone who knows enough about me to know my fav hangout. bring yo own money lousy freeloaders. (refer to note)
how: how what? uh presumably by car?
what: its an un-party party. -__-

NOTE: if you come and you've been invited by my blog entry, you're not getting chia-ed. if i've taken the initiative to call you and ask you to come, you get free drinks.

2nd NOTE: if you're emma, you're invited to a sleepover & dinner at blablabla. if you're karen, you're invited to a sleepover AFTER the dinner (if i had my way, you'd go to the dinner too, but its not my dinner to invite). danielle is invited to sleepover too but i dont think she'll be back by then :(

01* 6949330 for details.

yes you have to know which line i use in order to call me. stalkers begone.
(if you're reallly smart, you'd wade through my old entries and look for my number there. -_____-)

PMR blues.

yes i have the peperiksaan menengah rendah (?) (lol idontknow) blues.

MEANING

less blog posts. :(

so yeah wish me luck as i engage in actual studying and hard work for the first time ever. 7A's here i come.

oo... walnut... uh yeah sorry. sidetrack. once more.

SEVEN A'S HERE I...
OMG ITS MNG~!!

well you get the point. =D

3C yo ho ho

yeah, school's started up again. this year, i've gone FORM THREE. whoaaaa.... like. PMR.

class teacher: TBT
class color: Lavender
bekah's seating position: RIGHT SMACK NEXT TO NAZ BAYBEHH!! =DD and right behind me, IJAZ~!! and right next to ijaz, EHSAN!! boom!
english teacher: not miss irene
class condition: incredible. we have airconditioning. :P
difference from class C 2007 from class C 2006: no hui mian, no ryonna. NO ZUU!!! -sobsob-

when i found out our class teacher would be tan bak tang, i was first all 'oh crap.' but now, im like WH-HOO LORVE CIKGU T.

for one thing, FREE SEATING. so yeah. naz, jaz, ehsan. =D 3/4 of the 4 seasons + naz. and colette's in talking distance too. Our english teacher this year R0xx0Rs. she is no miss irene, which is a good thing. no, its a GREAT thing. i just realized how badly miss irene has melted my brain last year. ms ng (this year's teacher) gave us something really simple to do and i was all struggling-ish. who knows, she may actually be able to undo the damage miss irene caused by PMR... but we can only hope.

today's assembly hit home particularly hard. probably because i was mentioned. Mr lee: '..sthngsthng... last year a few students escaped school and went to saberkas. they were in form two. a few of them were girls.' like 'uhhhhh... not meeee... i didn't do ANYYTHIING...' then we saw azzu in lunch. one of the last lodge days as the trisome. :(

my pencilcase is so uber-airhead.


bekah's pencilcase: nailcutter + file, comb, mirror, lipbalm, victor & rolf flower bomb perfume, bracelet, lipgloss, sweets, sunblock stick, guitar pick, slip of paper with phone numbers, a badge saying 'i love beer', a tribal war sheild keychain (from a set of three, for the trisome superheroes), a keychain with the letter Q in bright pink (standing for Quebekah? it comes with its own cancerous lump), and OHMIGAWD a few actual pens.

heheh. i am loving form 3.

angry.

i'm going to be a bitch here. if you do not like the idea of rebekah being someone who actually has emotions and gets pissed off just like the rest of you, (omg shock horror. always-happy bekah being ANGRY?? god forbid) then fuck off.

i'm am incredibly frustrated with three things.
one: the current situation with one of my best friends in the whole world. let's call her X.
two: how i am being treated by another really close friend of mine, to be called Y.
three: how i am generally treated by most of my 'FRIENDS'

neither X or Y have been particularly wonderful friends recently.

okay. so lets start with X. X is a GREAT friend. really great. Haven't known her for that long, but she really is fantastic. all this time, she's proven herself to be trustworthy and loyal, even when i doubted her. and all of a sudden, after all that loyalty shit, she suddenly decides to turn on me. though her guilt cant be proven, some of my more hidden secrets and everything are spilt for the world to see, getting me and several others into deep shit.

when i questioned X, she claimed not to have said a word, even though her excuses were pathetic and she was the only one who could have known about all that stuff. She also did not see the severity of the situation, laughing at it and taking it lightly, though i was FAR from a laugh-y mood, refusing to take any responsibility in the matter or help out, or to even TALK about seriously without changing the topic to other crap.

meanwhile, there's Y. Y was pissed off at X's doing. Y was all 'why are you still talking to her?' and giving me all sorts of shit for it. Y always claims to understand me and get me like no-one else does. but when the time comes for Y to demonstrate his SUPERIOR UNDERSTANDING, Y shows off just exactly how self-centered and fickle he can be. As i recently found out, Y has been lying to me. I can't exactly consider it lying, though. It's complicated. lets call it 'implied lying'. also, i have heard many things about Y. Not good things. I feel rather betrayed and hurt by these actions, though for the sake of privacy, i shall refrain from going into detail in my blog.

anyway, Y refuses to see the rational in me wanting to believe my best friend in the world when she says she did not do anything. wtf. instead, Y gets angry at ME, as if this whole giant mess is MY fault. lately, Y's amazing powers of understanding have really come to light. yesterday, Y got mad at me for wanting to sleep early so that i would not be totally sapped of energy on my first day of school.

Now, if that isn't the LEAST bit self-centered, i don't know what is. Y has been a good friend, though, no denying that. but what is really frustrating is the fact that he's pitching me against one of my closest friends ever. Also, i am rather fed up with the treatment Y gives me, being sweet and nice whenever there is something in it for him, otherwise choosing to ignore me.

in other news, I AM SICK OF BEING TREATED LIKE DIRT BY SO MANY OF MY 'FRIENDS'. okay, i am going to give myself some credit and consider myself a nice person. i barely ever get mad at someone or throw fits, i dont ask for alot, i am generally complaint and i give in to what others want, i do alot for other people, (from buying you your meals in breaktime, to getting in trouble for taking your blame, lending you money, buying you presents, all that and more) and i dont totally try to make everyone feel like lowly shit around my ankles.

I AM SO SICK OF ALWAYS BEING INSULTED BY YOU PEOPLE. YOU ALWAYS TAKE ME FORGRANTED. YOU ALWAYS THINK I'M FREAKING LOADED, LIKE I HAVE ALL THE MONEY IN THE WORLD TO SPEND ON YOU. WHENEVER I DO SOMETHING FOR YOU, ITS NEVER GOOD ENOUGH. DO I EVEN HEAR A BLOODY THANK YOU? NO NO NO NO FUCKING NO! YOU ALWAYS SEEM TO THINK THAT I'M GOING TO SAY YES AND WHEN I DO SAY NO (yeah, i actually do say no. shockshockshock whats THISSSS?? bekah saying NO????) YOU TAKE IT THAT I'M BEING A BITCH. AND I DO NOT EXPECT FAVOURS IN RETURN, BUT I WOULD LIKE A LITTLE RESPECT AND MAYBE JUST SOME GRATITUDE. WHENEVER I DO NEED SOMETHING EVER SO BADLY, AFTER ALL I'VE DONE FOR EVERYBODY, YOU COULDN'T CARE LESS.

WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME??

so yeah. fuck me. fuck rebekah. who needs her.

i'm going to go be a hermit until i can actually find a friend who's actually half decent. cheers to hermit-ism.

note: i am not saying that all my friends are total dickheads. no really, some of you are great. its just happens that the majority of my people out there are just. ARGH. no colette, you're not a bitch. yes i know you're going to ask. :P

while i'm on the topic of sucky friends, i would like to give credit to some amazing friends i've had who've been totally cool. COLETTE, IJAZ, NAZ, KIYOSHI, EMMA, KAREN, DANI, EHSAN, JUSTIN, ALVIN, LIZ. yeah, i dont know some of you that well, but nevermind that. you've been just awesome. thanks guys you rock. :)
yeah, besides them, there are some other awesome people out there who've been left out. thousands of apologies. if i've left you out and you think you are WORTHY, let me know and i'll update it. otherwise, get an attitude makeover.

yeah rebekah loves you oh so much. peace out.

Monday, January 01, 2007

present guide reborn.

okay. its time once more for me to go item crazy and write a new wishlist for a new year. and since my birthday is in six days, you really dont have much of an excuse as to why you didn't get me anything. :P

all of them are somewhat reasonably priced, with several cheap options as well. the expensive stuff will be in bold heheh.

invent your scent - bodyshop (the collection of little vials of fragrances)
oceanus perfume spray - bodyshop

a new journal (if you're going to go cheap and buy me a journal, at least make sure its pretty)
any tshirt (just make sure its pretty and NOT please NOT ah lian, i am BEGGING you. graphic tees top the list. vintage is good too. size s. heheh)
black nail polish or black plastic bangles (this is the SUPER budget gift. the type of bangle doesn't really matter cos i am bangle obsessed. its just that ijaz broke all my black ones and i'm lazy to buy)
pretty, un-ah lian, jewelry.
a bag. (if handbag, it is best really small and simple)
mascaramascara (always black)
sunnies
pair of beach flip flops
pretty things. =)