hanging high without strings

there are 22 pax of customers here in Coffee Street, Kuantan. i'm one of them.. owh hey, there are another 3 coming in.. gosh i'm so damn bored.what am i doing here? hmm.. actually i'm waiting for my bro to finish his tuition class. and i REALLY hope that no one recognize me here. malas nak bertegursape.
i wonder why ppl likes to hanging around here. food not so good plus xpensive lagi. but then, from my observation, kat sini u'll find diffren faces of kuantanese. perhaps they're actually not a kuantanese. can tell by their appearance tho.
i ate the fatty rice. not good. teh tarik..manes! its addin up my glucose then make me more hyper. but not so hyper dah skrg. i know. dah tue daahh..
its quite cloudy day for a sunday. jap lagi nak ujan kowt. owch..i got an ache in my tummy. its must be the fatty rice. and the cgup. and the teh tarik. aduuii.. mane apitt ni..dah 330 dah ni.
so, what i'm gonna do after this. lets see the options:
1) berak
2) hanging out kat megafuckingmall
3) watch movies
4) balik tido
5) go to tmn gelora, work out (heh, this is the least i wud do.. malaas dah)
6) driving my kellytszar around kuantan
7) ok. no idea

sheesh! why do life have to be this so damn bored!
i wish for better things to do. but what? gimme sum ideas..

aduiiyy..isi dalam usus ni mcm dah tak tertahan minta dibebaskan. berkecamuk dgn gelora yang membuakbuak mahukan ianya dilepaskan bebas. betapa ianya terseksa dgn persekitaran yang sempit sepanjang lorong usus ini. suatu masa ia senyap dan terkadang bagai menggeletek minta simpati untuk keluar melihat dunia yang penuh pancaroba ini. secara beterusan ia menerjahnerjah, menolak sesama sendiri dalam persekitaran yang sesak dan menyakitkan. gerbang usus pula dgn penuh kuasa yg ada hanya mampu tertutup rapat agar ia tidak bebas di tempat yang tidak sepatutnya. isi usus, kuharap kau mampu menahan sabar sedikit waktu sahaja lagi. akanku bebaskan kau sebebasbebas yang kau mahukan. ku jua tidak mahu kau terus terseksa di situ. sabar ya wahai isi usus.. masamu kan tibaa..

ok.gtg.n.

what is up with 14th feb, anyway?

14th feb 2009.. i spent the whole day on the internet trying to figure out how on earth can i change the blog's layout. duhh.. because i'm so not into this blogging thingy so i found its kinda hard eventhough it surely not. then after several attempts, i gave up.. it's ok. maybe la-er..or la-er la-er..
then i went out..spent my times in this so damn boring town and gosh..i'm so restless.is there any other place to hangout other then e-c-fucking-m or mega-fucking-mall and e-t-c (read:et cetera)? so i went to the bookstore (yea, i dont read books, so what?) and i couldnt find books i'm looking for.its not for me, its for my project at work.(work sux,i know)..gave up,so i just wandering around looking at people..especially couples.hmm..its V day..just because i dont have anyone to celebrate with so i said to myself.."ee..perayaan org kaper"..sorry,my bad.
then dinner time..luckily i have my lil' brother to accompany me. we went to this restaurant namely 'crocodile rock' which located at the left side on the way to teluk chempedak, opposite the annexe.the food..quite nice..
spaghetti marinara for me and carbonara for apit..and..nachos as an appetizer.
i drank ice blended fruit punch and mango freez (i was dehydrated..i needed more liquid) and apit..mango freez and the juice from the sky.
after stuffing our tummies with high level of fat and cholesterol, we went home.
so that was it.14th feb 2009.
it is nearly pathetic isnt it?

p/s: bha, the novel is shopahollic kan? but which shopahollic eh? &sisters ke, to manhattan ke, &baby ke???... ishk..anga xtaw la novel2 ni..