Listening to life's wonders

Friday, July 25, 2008

+owh i got one more story..+

ama.. it doesnt have to be considered coz dah lambat pun..

and i lazy to come up with a whole story

so just a gilst of it..

inspired by raudah's makeover day, imagine what it would be like if in this time we still have people who are still active in the art of matchmaking. going for photoshoots to get nice shots of themselves..dependant on photoshop to loose that couple of pounds off the pic(try a lighter paper mayb? geddit)..blind dates..undesired outcomes..a self obsessed guy..vain girls..and hungry he-shes...different restaurants..cheap and expensive..wierd hobbies.. finding your soulmate is suddenly such a chore.. time is ticking...

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|10:12 PM|

Thursday, July 24, 2008

+at this rate+

at this rate..im never going to finsh up itu written report.

haish..

fact: visit ur friend's friendster profile will make your day..

lol!

just went thru a couple of the most hilarious friendster profiles and pics. tho i dun think its intentionally funny... a bunch of emo pics and loads of self taken pictures..cute but funneh.. laugh out loud! cept im in a library and i dont wanna be told to leave..so im keeping it inside. heh.. owh and the captions! lol to the captions! wahuahuahuhauha!

aside from all that laughing.. im kinda worried now coz my phone is dead. died as fahmi just called. i borrowed sum random guys's phone. thx random guy. but hes gone now and i just remembered.. farna is left hanging now.. hrmm...smoke signals maybe?

dang phone..

ive tried shaking it...

harder?

yup! done tt.. what else?

throw it?!

bad news..carpetted floor

abeh amaciam?? duduk buat kerje sampai habis lar!

back to WP!

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|6:24 PM|

+expensive+

daddy's little expensive gurll

breeks..

pizzahut..

so i had dinner yesterday with a bunch of wonderful people.

there was farah amira, ain kim, su, sab, lina & farna...

aweosome. not very humble coz of the obviousness..pizzahut seyy...but it was delicious

loved the starbucks after that..

did you know..that if u sat there without buying anything, they come out with the intention of chasing you away, but they actually ask if you want any drink..so we didnt have to actualy go to the counter to purchase it, they'll actually bring it to you...?? awesome.. i didnt know that.. had no intention of buying anything coz already supoer broke..but remembered azie's awesome drink..and asked her to make me one.. at tt point..cam big mam...but it the one she did didnt turn out as nice..had all the right to go in at spit it out on to her face...but i didnt..why? who noes.. i was feeling all soft..

hehs..

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|1:54 PM|

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

+im suppose to do my written proposal+

im suppose to do my written proposal

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|1:49 PM|

+more loves+

loves to my pimped out laptop.. custom cursor.custom 'my computer' and 'my document' icons. plain awesome.custom desktop. its called 'monamoselle-ness'. cute. i knoe..

loves to my ex sch mates... i wrapped 8 25 cents wooden spinning top in free starbucks wrapping paper thingi with a cute lil tag which reads ' ro loves'.

loves to enchik fahmi bin sahar for all his wonderfulness.

loves to ehem nadia bte abdul ghani for her awesomeness.

loves to mayafirhana bte hairulhasan for her greatness

loves to farhana bte salwar for her nearness

loves to siti rohani bte rahman for her love..

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|12:24 PM|

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

+i wonder why+

i wonder why peopl dont like reading my blog...
i know..its because its just words..nop pics..no visuals! some of you, i know, are 'visual learners' (cited from rani..i dunno the APA format)
its not tt...its just that i dunno how..

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|10:05 AM|

+love+

my birthday was yesterday..
("hooolly molly! i fergot to wish her yesterday! omgomgomg! she's gona sooo hate me")

no i wont hate you..its not as though i turned a special age like nineteen or anything....
heh..nineteen.*smiles*

my birthday, the day i realise how kental and blur and slow i actually am.. or im just gullible..or might have been blinded by love...hah! yar right..

i helped azie the whole day, at least i hope i did, with her written proposal..i prefered helping out with her logo's tho..coz i think tts one thing im good at..i wish she would learn to use illustrator..so her drawings too can be as awesome as mine...

i didnt really feel anything special on my birthday,[was i suppose to anyways], just tired. and just happy.

i was tired but we walked to the safra bustop from 7 eleven to take 5 anyways
i was tired but i read an ad on a bus anyways. it was a riddle with an obvious answer
i was tired but finally got it and laughed anyways
i was tired but aggreed to follow encik go borders anyways
i was tired but waited for him to choose his book anyways
i was tired and hungry but agreed to go taka to get his vanilla thingi anyways
i was tired, hungry and almost dying but i followed mimie anywhere he went anyways
i was tired hungry , almost dying but amazed that there was actually coffeebean in taka and abit disturbed by their cleaner-like uniorms actually.. i was told to look sumwhere..abit slow..i thought i was suppose to look at a painting but got nugged to another direction and there were my 3 lovely friends..
i was tired,hungry,almost dying but now surprised. i admit,the first thing i thought was "what are you guys doing all the wae here?" then got less blurer and was like "omg! a cheesecake"
then "omg!you guys came all the wae here to surprise me? a cheesecake WITH A CANDLE how sweet..you know me well enough to have a plain water also..." all in 1.5 seconds..
no longer as hungry after chomping down tht aweful tasting cheesekae.im sorry..it wasnt to my taste at all..the only cheesecake i eat are the ones from giant.to be specific, giant at johor. my presents were, this scratchy thingi(wierd), a set of pens of different thickness(i loved) and an eisle(however you spell it) "you wanted this right?" "yup! last year" hor hor and huhu and hehehes..
we ate at breeks after that. talked. took pictures.talked. several 'excuse me!'s.drinked. and trips to the toilet. then walked to 5 bustop.

went home with only a question in my head, why?

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|9:22 AM|

Sunday, July 20, 2008

+It seems..it seems+

everyone is either talking or blogging about it..

dark night was awesome but...

exactly..my butt..

hurts coz the thing was super long....

but long enough

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|10:26 PM|

+Story Five+

This evolved from story four.

Girl pretends to be guy to join rockband to prove that girls are as good as guys.

end

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|6:32 PM|

Saturday, July 19, 2008

+Story Four+

Short but has potential.

Theme: Irama

Battle of the genres.

Rockers, emos, dangdut-ians, finding a hard time agreeing on everything.

Characters:
ROckers
Emos
Dangdut-ians
New girl

Story about every group genre trying to convince the new girl to join their group.

Mona is a new transfer student whos dad got a better job offer here.As she goes for the first day of school, she doesnt realise what her dad has gotten her into. Her school is separated into 3 groups, rivals with each other. THe rockers, the emos and the dangdut-ians. Because of her clean and innocent look, the groups challenge each other to see who can get her to join their group. They do everything to persude and convince her. From the toilets, the canteens, and even resulting to eventually threaten her. Time is running out as the battle of the band draws near. NO one seems to want to admit defeat. Everything they do seems to have no impact on her. nothing breaks her.

On the day of the competition, everyone is anxious to see which group the girl has chosen. Turns out she enters the competition herself as a totally different genre and wins.

no she wont win.

She calls out the other bands one by one and they each contribute to the performances in theri unique style.... everyone wins!

hehe.. i love this one the best

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|1:28 PM|

+Story Three+

merepak tak? read ajer lar!

Theme: Hitam PUtih

Title: Saving gaia
Touches environmental issue
Questions what it the world could have been.

Character:
Sarah ( Girl)

Sarah and her family lead an easy life in singapore. They take advantage of almost everything. Crumpling and throwing away everytime she makes a mistake on her homework. Lights, air-con. Car fumes(the usual)

She sleeps and dreams wher and she is brought to this magical place. Clean water, tall trees and everything lives in perfect harmony. A magic jungle where everytinhg talks. The jungle is protected and ruled by a magical fairylady princess who controls the balance of her kingdom.

While she is exploring this mysteriously perfect jungle garden, she hears a loud mennacing sound of a machine and screamings and shouting soon after. the trees were being cut down, the animals running away frantically. Sarah gets pushed into the crowd and unknowingly follows them to the princess' castle. There, it was like a boardroom with every animal murmuring and taking turn voicing out thier concern.

The princess can only do so much and grew weaker and weaker and soon, they realise the machines have taken over.Whatever it was, it was sudden and fast. This made Sarah filled with rage. Who would be so evil to destroy such a lovely place. Bringing such unhappiness to their lives..

Suddenly, everything turned quiet. The animals and the machines. Sarah looked at her surrounding and noticed everyone is looking at her.. without even realising..her clothes had changed. Everything she has on is either grey or black, and her caped screamed fear. The animals stared angrily but couldnt do anything as they were afraid of this new being that they have not seen before. Everyone assumes, she is the evil witch that is responsible for the destruction of their beutiful homes. Sarah tries to explain but the machines were at it again. No one could hear her explain.

She figures she should go sumwhere high, so the attention could be on her. She might just get everyone to listen to her.. the throne! where the fairy princess sat, weak and frail. Chaos had filled the room and getting to the throne had obstacles. When she did finally reach the throne she screamed at the top of her lungs to get everyone's attention. It didnt work. She asks the fairy princess thingi what was actually happening...the fairy thingi only answered, "its you" "your choice". and there and then she rememberes how her family , herself, has taken advantage of the things around her....

She wakes up.

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|12:31 PM|

+Story two+

Title: Magic mirror

The tale of the a forbidden love. A slave and a princess leading different lives in different realms but connected by a magic mirror.

Characters:
Zulaikha(Princess)
Haikal(Slave)

Opening scene: Zulaikha and haikal holding hands running through the magic mirror.
Zulaikha trips, their hands break loose, and falls as soon as Haikal enters the mirror. Haikal has entered the other realm, the only place they can live together freely. The passageway has closed. No one can go in or out. The image of haikal slowly dissappears, turnig it back to the useless mirror it was before.
The queen emergers from behind the guards and picks her daughter up. He daughter wails and hugs the mirror tightly, not wanting to let go. It is to late.... and at the back of the crowd there was her sister, grinning...

Haikal's family is poor and his parents have been kitchen helpers of the kingdom since even before Haikal was born. His family is contented with the life they have now.

One fine bright morning while he is out raking leaves, he hears a

owh gosh..this one has to stop fiirst

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|12:06 PM|

+Story One+

Ama.. heres one.

Setting: Kampong
Characters:
Zainal (Main)
Ahmad (Abusive father)
Neighbour (Old Man)

two tales;A boy with an abusive father, doesnt know what to do with his life. Mixes around with bad company and an old man who lives in a house no one dares to go near.

Zainal never grew up with a motherly figure. His mom died after giving birth to zainal. He grows up with a father who blames him for his wife's death. His dad cannot live with the fact that his wife is long gone, using Zainal as an excuse for his alchoholic state, he constantly beats up zainal. Zainal never fought back because he didnt want to loose his father too. Zainal becomes wild because of his upbringings and no one wants to befriend him in school. He starts mixing around bad company.

This old man starts to enter his life when Zainal got into truble when his gang left him hurt on the ground after an unseccessful attempt to break into the penghulu's house. Zainal is hesitant of accepting the old man at first.The old man is smart on the approaches he uses with Zainal. Old man is a kite maker, and lives for kites. The anatomy of kite amazes him. It is his passion. Zainal finds out the old man lives in the house everyone thought was deserted/haunted. The old man is a means of taking his thoughts away from his father and his bad company. Zainal learns the old man's way of life. The longer he spent his time with the old man, the stronger his own passion for kites grew.

One day while flying a kite he made, his father passed by and saw how happy his son was. He had never seen his son smile. He cycled back with tears in his eyes. He remembered seing zainal's smile and it rememebred him of his wife. He apologises to his wife's picture on the wall.. Zainal comes home to see his dad on the floor. At first he thought his father had died and ran to him putting his dad's head on his lap, he cried. But when he turned Ahmad's head he found out his dad was just crying. His dad apologizes and they both cry.

Zainal wants to introduce his dad to the old man. Ahmad foollows Zainal to the old man's house with the intention to thank him. They reach the old man's house and the old man isnt there. Only his kite making stuff was left. They went around looking for this misterious old man. Zainal had a bright idea and thought the old man could be off flying his kite at the padang. When they reach the padang, all there was in the field was a kite flying way up in the sky,tied to the tree. There is no sight of any old man but a man wearing a strawhat pulling weeds off the field. Zainal ran to him thinking it was the old man. Zainal sees that it isnt his beloved friend and asked the stranger if he had seen the old man. He explains that all this time, the old man had died 3 years ago.

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|11:28 AM|

Friday, July 18, 2008

+lovely+

Dinner with nadia on wednesday was lovely..

i miss her.. alot.

shes great..

To Nad,

im sorry i ever doubted or choice of being with odip.
Only you know what makes you happy and what doesn't. I think seeing you sad made us sad tts why we sorta hated him coz we tot you did too..
Im really happy your happy. Its awesome..happy 2 years.

Love,
Rowh

I loved our humble KFC dinner at whitesands. Ehub was and IS boring. i foresee it being deserted and cobwebs everywhere..its best we turn it into a haunted house...like now...before its too late.. or maybe we wait for awhile.. give it a chance..

hrm..

NAH!

so yea..ehub was boring so we went to whitesands. ate KFC. much loves for the kfc meal with the prawn thingi. awesome. then we sat at the interchange and talked. loved it.

"always here when you need me"

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|11:05 AM|

Monday, July 14, 2008

+introduction+

intro intro intro intro.. ive not written it.. im gonna die!!!!!!!!!! "choices have consequences"
choice taken, blog and not do intro..is equel to consequence: fail!! retake.. im friggin out but im still blogging.. oh cow..i need ice cream! ice cream?? i don really need it... im typing crapt all of a sudden... suger rush? i havent eaten my piece of chocolate yet.. lemmi repeat, "PIECE" not bar lehhh... how cum???? omg.. intro..

i swear.. Rani looks like MDM Sugu... Rani? who? ComDA lecturer lehhh... MDM Sugu? Who ar? Drama teacher.. bloody afraid of her... And how cum one doesnt need a 'MDM'?? I dunno.. after all this years, im still afraid of MDM Sugu mari.. whenever i had to face her i imagined myself as hwee hsia..(NI SAPER PULAK??) fellow drama mate. damn funny larh she...

TT brings me to something else i wanna blog about..

When facing unwanted conflicts in poly, imagine you are NAZIEHAH..
When facing Lecturers/Teachers like mdm SUGU, imagine you are HWEE HSIA..(omg! i fergot a mdm before 'SUGU' and i felt totally anxious coz of that so i went back to type it.)
When doing presentations imagine you are ED.
When bored imagine you are ROWH coz rowh = randomness

what am i talking about???? gosh.. intro...

hrm.. now something else is making me nervous...rememberin MDM SUGU..
should i go back and retype...alot of typos and sms language...??

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|4:27 PM|

Friday, July 11, 2008

+$2.50 please+

$2.50... Thats how much my lazyness costs.

(what in da world is ro talking about?!) I know it doesnt sound alot..its because im still indenial of how lazy i am and if i blog it out, im gonna have to face my problem..yes.. im ashamed of myself. i'll feel worse if i tell you people...or mayb i'll feel better...lets try it out

everyone has taken a taxi before to reach their destination but have any of you took it from a point, just one bustop away from your house. (physical sickness not counted) but if youre mentally ill like me...it is still not a valid reason to choose to take taxi...(thats what they say..) I say yaaaa right...my money rite?? NO! worse,its not really my money, its my allowance money given by my parents who worked hard for it...

And this guilt is making me fat..i mean fat-TER.. comfort food shmomfort food shmood..

oo i feel much better
thx for listening

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|11:48 AM|

Monday, July 07, 2008

+reminiscing+

rem.. rem..mi...erm....

i miss naim..

lol! no.. not tt kind of 'missing'... altho i did found his pelat 's' ke 'r' ntah kinda comel. macam kucing gitu. *meh-ong!* lol

and saiful hidayat wujarjoyo

and farah amira bte omar

and secondary school as a whole. what is making me feel like this?? boredome. researches. blogging.

Its like everyone has migrated.. dah tak 'terserempak' lagi dah.... gi batam agaknye...takde reception, takleh go online..haishh

[[ Rohani Breaks The History ]]*|1:53 PM|