And the chat continues.. (NKOTB Edition)

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It was Friday night. I was widely awake because of a cup of Brandi Cookies coffee I drank in the afternoon. I had to pee so Qintara was alone at the chat room for less than 2 minutes. Her message when I was back to my computer triggered New Kids on the Block subject.

Qintara: OH OH OH HOAH! OH OH OH HOAH!

Me: ...................................................... You're having sex, I know!

Qintara: No... *poker face* I'm singing Hangin' Tough - NKOTB.

Me: Hahah LOL. I love NKOTB!

Qintara: Awwwwwww me too! :* :* :*

Me: .. since 1990 :D

Qintara: Since 19.......87 what the fuck amai that old?

Me: Yes yyyyyeewwww are!

Qintara: My favey is Jordan Knight. He made me really wanted to have a Knight husband *love struck*

Me: Joey McIntyre is the best! And also Donnie Wahlberg. I like his character as whoever Reagan in Blue Bloods.

Qintara: We were little kiddos back then, we didn't even understand what boyband is, what love is -now I believe I am not that old- but now they are reunited, I have 1 kiddo, a husband, and they still have those cccccccuuuuuuute eyes, those moves, aw aw aw... They look much better grown ups!!!!!

Me: Haha

Qintara: HOT PAPAs!

Me: Whaaa? O_O

Qintara: =D

Me: I'm listening to Single hehe.. and I disagree when Donnie says "Just pretend that I am your man tonight". Sheeesh! Loving that song but they are too old to sing that song. "Just pretend that I am your papa tonight" is more suitable.

Qintara: No way! Donnieeeee T_T I don't mind........... *love struck*

Me: .............

*Qintara was typing*

Igor has signed in (my ex pacar)

*Qintara was typing. AND she pressend enter*

Qintara: He don't tell that you're beautiful, let me tell you to the beat, he don't tell you that he loves you girl let me sing it in the harmony =)

Me: *POKER FACE*

Igor: Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa'???????? Are you referring it to Maya?

Qintara: Lyric, stupid.... lyric.

Igor: Okay okay okay okay okay the subject matter is too sensitive for me to discuss so I'm signing out. Bye-bye ladies, tell me when it's over.

Igor has signed out.

Qintara: I invited him because we need to discuss about our song list tonight.

Me: I know. You should reinvite him.

Qintara: Okay. Wait a minute.

Me: Yep.

Qintara: Bad news. He rejected my invitation.

Me: .....................................

Still, got a bad feeling about this reunion.

Random brain teaser.

Riddle belongs to my coworkers.
♥ you, Nad!
XO, Me.

After being separated for 5 years..

My old vocal group (quintet, to be exact) will be reunited this October. Back in 2003, I was kicked out from the group because I wasn't coping well with puberty and voice changing, leaving Andra the only girl in the group. One year later, Qintara, who has the most amazing voice I've ever heard, joined the group.

Next October, Andra, Qintara, and I will be performed together in the group along with 2 other boys. We have received the song list, and amazingly, our new manager (okay, he's our temporary manager) didn't give us any female song. So Qintara and I decided to discuss this "problem" on the messenger.

Qintara: Heyya I THINK WE SHUD FIRE HIM FOR GOD SAKE!

Me: Lol yea..

Qintara: He falls in love with the boys' voice I swear

Me: Really?

Qintara: Yeah

Me: Is he gay?

Qintara: I'm 80% sure he's gay

Me: That's cool! We have a gay manager. We support diversity, aight? Like we have a Palembang-Sundanese aka me, a Balinese aka you, bule-nese aka Igor & D', we're really cool!

Qintara: Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm I don't think your opinion is required *sweat* and it's not related *sweat* I'm so gunna reply his e-mail right now proposing 2 replacement songs, whadya think?

Me: Totally a good idea. If I had to eliminate 2 songs, they will be Hey Jude and Maroon 5's.

Qintara: Noted. We'll replace them wif Adele's Rolling In The Deep and Heart Like Mine by Miranda Lambert. How how? :-D

Me: *POKER FACE*

Qintara: Why?

Me: Those are breathtaking songs. And by breathtaking I mean you are going to leave me wheezing "I can't breathe, I can't breathe" on the stage.

Qintara: Ooooo... I know, give those parts for the boys! Let the boys be the lead in Adele's.

Me: And how about ussss?

Qintara: We'll sing the boys' songs! I think I can reach the higher note in Michael Jackson's and Queen's (remember I can sing like Mercedes SSSSOMBODI TOOOOOH HLOOO~OO~OOOO~O~OOOOOVVVV) and who else? You can rule the lowest note in the Bee Gees' :-) How how?

Me: So what's the difference? I need to avoid those boys songs.

Qintara: ZOMG SHIT YOU'RE RIGHT!

Me: Qinta, focus focus focus!

Qintara: Did I just shit myself?

Me: No, you didn't but now you just jinxed yourself.

I got a bad feeling about this reunion.

In the dark it's getting hard to breathe.

♥, Yourself.

Drama doesn't follow me it rides on my back.

[See this in Twitpic]

"PIMPLESS" is still wrong! LOL.

Auto-correct errors aren't new to the iPhone and iTouch. For some reason they are so hilarious but they create frustration at some of their ridonkulous suggestions for commonly misspelled or even sometimes correctly spelled words. Back when I was getting frustrated with school and its assignments, my iTouch never censored my repeated use of swear words, and after awhile, it helpfully tried to autofill the words "asshole" for me. How sweet!

One day, I signed in to Yahoo! Messenger using my iTouch and received an offline message. A friend of mine is about to go for Umrah and she left this offline message asking my wishlist. My wish, that day, is to have a 'shitless' 2011. I replied her message using my iTouch, but it didn't like the word "Shitless" and automatically corrected it to "Shirtless". As in,

"Thank you so much! My wish is to have a shirtless 2011. You know what I mean, My Dear :)"

And I almost tweeted this the other day:

"Trying to solve this Sodomy games."

*I meant Sudoku, but I typed Sodoku instead then iTouch corrected it to "Sodomy". Fortunately, I reread my tweet and tweet canceled!

Thanks, iTouch & iPhone, for making us sound crazier than we really do.

For BlackBerry users, auto-correct (or autotext) are really helpful to make these faces:

(˘_˘٥) , ƪ(♥ε♥“)ʃ , and ( ‾▿▿▿▿▿▿‾ )

By the way, if you are interested to find some iPhone auto-correct fails, you can visit damnyouautocorrect.com. There are some auto-correct tragedy that can make your day ;)

♥, Me.

If Twitter was Facebook..

And dude & duddettes, apparently someone gets a heart attack:

@TheMathFace:

@misswhadevr @abhizach Oh Man, shit shit shit I can feel my heart when it stops beating. Damn you KIDS!

♥, Me.

Oh my pretty pretty boy.

An adult just bought gingerbreads, and an adult can express my feeling.

♥, Me.

Catch Up.

First of all.... Thanks to anyone who's provided 'feedback' on my latest stuff.
Second, everyone go smother Abhi pleeease....!
Once you're done smothering, please continue reading.

Long time no journal.. instead of writing the un-fun story I was posting a controversial stuff 4 days ago which made my boyfriend screamed and asked me (or more like screamed to me over the video call), "What the hell is thaaaat..?" Hahaha.. and I said, "Just a sh*tful memory." Oh, I mean my life is pretty boring lately. I'm supposed to be networking, seeking for a job, but I find it so hard that I'm going to curse every company, every vacancy, every applicant, and even my uni. But I tried not to write negative journal about this so I posted something else.

Saturday on April 4th, I had a dinner with my uni friends. It was awesome.
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, were boring. Next.
Thursday! Election day! I didn't vote. Why? Because I didn't get the election license. Pinkie is so thankful. Thursday night, I went to Abuba steak with parents and the twins, and Friday, and yesterday were boring. So yeah, the holiday was lame, but I'm greateful for my parents taking me and brothers out to random restaurants in 4 days while brothers were here.
By the way, I'm playing band again, however I broke my guitar string so I think it's not a good signal. So I quit. Haha. Just kidding.

Next, sh*t story. Couple days ago my boyfriend asked me, "What is your biggest fear?". I frantically answered, "God", and he paused. "Uh okay, my parents' faces when they're angry."
"That's a great answer. What's next?"
"Not being able to have children."
He paused again. "What's wrong?"
"I don't know, it just sounded like a good answer."
He rolled his eyes. I honestly can't understand how we could keep our cools after going through that kind of conversation. Retarded.

I'll be back post haste with something that makes more sense next time. Anywho, the rest of my day will be spent being sleepy and useless for no apparent reason. I'm gonna spin round and round for a bit and see if I think of something constructive to do. If not, I think I will make sandwich. Today's humor [link].

Published at 1:39 PM, left my laptop at 7.45 AM for Doraemon and I accidentaly slept in front of the TV.

Twitter Fun!

I twitter: My tummy ache comes and goes. I hate having a period! It is so UNFAIR! Why don't guys ever get anything like this?
Peach replied: Becuz we're much tougher than men are :D
So I replied: *lame* lol I think guys can't have period because they don't have a v***** and they grown other stuff..
Then Peach replied: Ok. So, now ur answer just made me look idiot xC

And lately, Madina Lake is struggling with the t9..


Twitter: picking up van from the shop mateo from airport and regeeseaung for punkspring! oh and tonight weve got a massive game of risk
My mind: Regeeseaung? So after I type Regeeseaung into the Twitter entry box, the spellcheck gives me Regenerate, Regeneracy, Regression, and Cheeseparing as 4 viable alternatives. Then what is Regeeseaung?
One minute later: i meant rehearsing. damn t9 oh and yes i said risk dont judge me

Two days later..

Twitter: i see a carmel machiato and old fashioned donut in my future. leaving for pinkspring Japan in 2 days!
Edit 1: punkspring i mean. youd think i could work this t9 by now. pinkspring just doesnt sound all that rocknroll does it
Edit 2: ha damnit all ! i meant caramel! maybe uta not t9 after all and im just plain special
Edit 3 (?): its
And they're giving up: haha ok ok im gonna go get coffee. maybe ill try this again later. maybe not

Quote of the Day.

"My father taught me to work; he did not teach me to love it."

Abraham Lincoln