Old Pet Peeve!

I have plenty of pet peeves and someone just reignited a very old pet peeve that I have almost forgotten.


From a personal point of view, people who can't pronounce other people's name have are either, short tongued, ignorant or simply can't be bothered about who they are referring to.


Name. As much as I love my name Fatihha, I changed it to Fateha, so that you can easily break it down to 3 syllabus Fa-Te-Ha, as compared to the double H in Fatihha which people CONFUSED it with Fatima 90% of the time.


When you send letters to corporates, of course you wouldn't use your MSN nick name for that matter. But annoyingly, how can such corporates spell your name WRONGLY even though you signed off properly as Nuur Fatihha (and they can actually stupidly just cut and paste the god damn name).


In clinic's, the doctor's assistant will call me Fatima, and I won't even give a twitch because it is not my name you are calling. All they know is pronounce Xtian names and amazingly, they also sometimes pronounce Chinese names wrongly.

As much as others think that your name is not their problem, I think they should actually take the effort to learn how to pronounce.


We should all adopt an English name if that's what it takes to be recognised properly.


On a lighter note...

School reopens on 1st July!

...Because i frigging care about you people!

See you!

Xfaa

Michael Jackson deserved it

'He died' is what you will say when your neighbours' friend got into an accident.
'Dead' is also used when someone just falls like a sack on the floor identified with "cardiac arrest".

There goes Mikey.

It puzzles me that people recognised him WORLDWIDE as Michael Jackson and not Mikaeel despite turning into a full fledged Muslim a year ago.


I think MJ deserved it!

Wait don't get my wrong - Are you already pointing a lethal weapon at me?
MJ deserved the fame. He is dripping with fame and glamour since age 5!
At 5 years old, I was still waddling in baby pool learning how to stay afloat; he's already taking the stage like a storm.

5 or 50, it doesn't matter now that he is gone.
But surely have you ever thought about the immense passion he had for music? It is like he is married to music.

He made his mark with the 'Hee-Hee's in all his songs and the very polished moonwalk. Nothing can beat him and his upbeat songs, even if MJ had 1000 clones.

I love his music. The WORLD love his music.

"You need to be dead before you can be remembered solely for your talents"

I don't think anything is going to be different here for now at least since MJ is not my neighbour.
But surely, if people were wise enough to appreciate god damn good music, they will give a silent prayer to Mikaeel for his aww-some contribution to the music industry and for being the king among of king's of the entertainment powerhouse.

So who's next?


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From Your Daughter

Father's day was 4 days gone and I am 96 hours late.
And god forbid I actually forgotten when was Father's Day because different countries celebrate them on a different day. NOT VERY EASY TO REMEMBER!

But now that I am writing this, Father's Day (in Singapore) falls on every third week of June.

It makes perfect sense why June and not any other month because it's the holidays and that's when the Papi's get to come out and play with the kids WHILE they are on school vacation.

My Father however, was a Say-No-To-Fathers-Day sort.

He would say things like : Do you know that Father's Day was to celebrate the Priest (Father)?
or Why need to go through the trouble to celebrate for fathers on 1 day when you can do it everyday? Every time he says this he will make hand gestures trying to make his point MORE obvious.

Aiyo.

He doesn't know what Father's Day meant to ME.

No matter how much mistakes he has made ( I can't recall much) his goodness outweighs it all.

The one quality that I love most about him is that he is:

Knowledgeable and observant.
He knows that there is a statue on the top of Parkview Square when we barely know where Parkview Square is. He is someone I can talk to about money and cents and to think that he wasn't a graduate or anysort. He is just so Dad.


I remembered the times when I was less smaller than a toddler and he brought me to the pool every weekend. He will have me wearing my flower printed dolly hat and a flowery dress and carry my blue buoy with him.

I also remembered something that happened just last year when he called me and screamed to me in expense of happiness when I got into SIM. Ironic because I didn't want SIM, but he was so happy for me that I should really share the happiness with him.

He worked so hard to get my university loan (after the crazy process was through) and when the loan was finally approved, I called him about the news and he was again screaming in the expense of RELIEF and HAPPINESS this time and said he was crying on the other line.

Look where I am standing today? And if not for him, I am just another soul-ess egg.

He said I'm his girl. And true, all girls will always be daddy's girl.

Happy Father's Day dad.

You won't get to read this, but you know we love you.


When i was alot chubbier.

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Things Boyfriends Should Do For Their Girlfriends In A Weather Like This

I know how mean the sun can be these few days and no matter how hard you think or pray for the steamy sun to disappear for good, it won't ever happen. Not for the next 12 hours at least.

Truthfully, no matter how much I love taking long winding walks with Z, the sun is a no helper because it makes the entire walk seems like a 100km journey to the next shelter/shade!

I've came up with a things that boyfriends should do and not do to their girlfriends in a sweltering heat like this:



#1-TO DO : Provide as much shade as possible

As mentioned above, I love long walks, but not with the sun! Guys, do anything to provide her as much shade as possible - and this would include you walking on the sunshine covered pavement while she walks in the shade-y side. Umbrellas are OK for me. But it can be quite a hassle for us pair.




#2- TO DO : Take her for a shopping trip (& EAT!)

Pretend that you are looking for something to buy in the mall or shopping centre. It helps because firstly, girls love shopping and secondly, you both get to run away from the mad hot sun. It also helps if you really ended up shopping some stuff for her (:




#3- TO DO : Be the understanding one


We hate getting tanned badly, and with the heat, it melts our makeup, makes our face oily and practically dries up all the moisturizer that we had plastered on our face/body. So if we need to go to the toilet, we really mean it and we need it FAST.



#1-NOT TO DO : Do not make her wait for you outside



Are you kidding? You are lucky if she didn't get all whiney about how ridiculously hot the weather is WHILE she was waiting for you. No matter what the situation is, do not make her wait anywhere. The heat travels and even if you think that place is the windiest of them all, you can be so wrong.


#2- NOT TO DO : Do not be all sticky to her


Guys like to touch alot and by that I mean holding hands, hugging and many more. All these are perfectly OK, but girls might find it a little bit uncomfortable when you both are feeling all hot,sweaty and sticky. We just want some "space" from all those so don't get annoyed.


#3- NOT TO DO : Hell No to crowds


Do not take her to crowded places! Even though it might be indoors (like the GSS or IT Sale). Having escaped from the sun does not mean that she is more than happy to get involved in another heat torture from a busy crowd. All the reasons to avoid Bugis Junction too!


I pray that the heat will go away soon so that I can enjoy my long walks with Z again!



Time to chill!



Today's' weather is 25-32Degrees Celsius




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Bangs

I've tried out the Dove promo tool (as advertised from Nuffnang- look on the right *click the ad*!) and it's so fun.

I tried out different hairdos and i think i look like a total butch when I have short hair.

So note to self : Never cut my hair shorty short ever again! Hmph!

And bangs don't work for me too. No matter how good bangs look on Tyra Banks, they'll never do me any justice. What a shame:

VERSUS

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Teehee.

Or maybe it's just my face. God, let's hope it's not.

Hmph.


x faa

Electrical Drumset & Digital Clarinet


Z is dying to get that S$2,100 electric drumset and since we always tend to complement each other in every single way, I've decided I will go for the S$4,000 electric clarinet! Ha! Take that!

His dream shaggable drumset



OH MY HEAVENS!
MY shaggable digital and all electric clarinet please!

FFFFFFFucking fantastic please. It deserves a round of applause!

But wait. I think i found something more practical and much cuter looking clarinet. The most amazing clarinet I've ever seen....


Oh my jolly jinks.
Glorious pink body with golden plated keys?! FTW me?


Looks rather toyish to me. But still... it's just an abs(olute) charm!

It is actually not so toyish after all because it comes with a professional black clar box, just like the ones from the classical music powerhouse - Yamaha.

*gasp*
So pweety that my eyes hurt.
(but i hope it sounds as good as the YMH clars)

But thats not all!

Friggin pink piccolo.
Omg, the flutists gonna love this baby.

And one last...thing....

ZUL YOU CAN GET THIS (pink clarinet) FROM:
EBAY! (CLICK HERE PLEASE CLICK CLICK AWAY!)
Just F.Y.I...

So while I'm saving up on my very own Pink clar, Z's already gotten his drumset (at $14 per hour) Hehe.

BLACK IS BORING.

Hmph!



x faa :)





I Enjoy Peace

When I'm lonely, I buy clothes.
When I've got nowhere to go, I buy shoes.

How true is this for me?

Very undeniably true.

Being alone doesn't make me feel pathetic.
But being ignored does.

But people don't realise it that much anyway,
so perhaps I should just pretend I'm not bothered.

So, I shall say "Who the fuck cares anyway"


TGIF to me.

x faa

The Dustiest Is The Shiniest

(My Shopping Partner - guess who!)
He picked out the dustiest pair of patent flats from the shelves for me.
I gawked with amazement why on earth would you pick out the dustiest of them all.
He said, the dust protects the shoe from all the scratches.
True enough it was the shiniest pair.
I totally need him in my life.
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Singapore Idol Auditions And What's With The Weather

I'm so mad blur.

I didn't even know it was Singapore's Idol auditions today and Z's sis was there in the que braving the scorching like ma-a-d sun. (She's going for the auditions)

It was so hot that if you end up with sunburns, you are considered lucky because someone actually died there before. CHOY! I was just kidding. Seriously it was just ridiculously hot!

I saw many people.

Like, people PEOPLE.

But non that I recognise. Thank god! Because with that kind of whether, you'll just feel like you want to conserve as much energy,water and saliva by NOT TALKING.

I was donned in grey sleeveless-and-very-breatheable top with some butt hugging jeans which was a wrong choice of bottom for a whether like in mid Sahara please.

What le fug.


Anyways, I was listening to the radio last night and the DJ was saying something about Doom's Day is this coming 21st December 2012 (21/12/2012) yackyackyack.

I love the fact that they can actually predict Doom's Day! But again, predictions are lousy non-sense especially when in matters involving our LIFE and/or DEATH.

Scientists love playing God because being scientists isn't SATISFACTORY just yet.

So they decided to be the next Allah/Jesus/Chinese God / ... And inform us that we are dying in exactly urm, 3 years and 6 months and 15 days!

In that case, can I atleast plan what to wear on that day. I want to beautifully die in some designer's lingerie...something along that string of thought YES!

But if you are buddhist, it means that we will DIE and reincarnate into something else! I would love to reincarnate to be a laptop. People can put me on their laps. :0

I just think that they should stop scaring us with their Doom's Day theory because the last thing I want to happen is to die even before completing my bloody very honorable and EXPENSIVE degree. Thank you!

I know I love god and god will love me or you back no less, unless you are THE scientist/researcher - You are so doomed buddy because god is very ANGRY like this --> >:( *throws thunderbolts*


Doom or no doom, Z will STILL be Passing out Parade-ing (POP-ing! Pops. Like Popsicles. So cute! Army is cute!) this Wednesday HURRAH!

BIG NIGHT OUT WITH Z ON WEDNESDAY! I can smell awesomeness from here.
*Random* Sideview of my Eva Langoria Hair.
So lacking of style <:(


Nights! (ZZZzzzz)


X faa



Get Blair's Lingerie!

I went shopping yesterday and got for myself some good lingerie. *grins*
I feel good!

Anyway, I was reading forums, and people are asking where Blair Waldorf got her lingerie (like the one in the last Gossip Girl episode where she was standing infront of Chuck).

Kekeke.

Although her head was chopped off from the picture, but she still looks sensual.

I have no idea where to get those corsets-look-alikes. But surely, try Wacoal.


By the way, I was rummagging through my wardrobe the other day and I found this:


Good heavens! Do you believe it if I say that I use that HAIRCLIP when I was in sec 4. I HAVE SINNED MYSELF. It's so freaking hideous now that I see it. And my hair was uber short at that time. Like tomboy short. It looked so cool 3 years back. Like S.H.E.




First from the left


I have NO fashion sense whatsoever at that time. How to? I spend 5 full days in school everyweek! (including CCA which ends late MOST OF THE TIME -but I'm fine with that) and Saturdays in school too.

Band made me so occupied. And band made me darker/tanned like burnt sotong...and made me have patchy dry skin. *grumble*

I used to be 2 tones darker than Z by the way. Pretty sad right. It's not a wonder they called me Coco Krunch back then.

Results are out and I'm kinda happy about it, but still, PLENTY OF ROOM FOR IMPROVEMENT as usual.

:)

Z is booking out tomorrow and POP-ing in 4 days time! Yays!

It's Friday! (:

Chao! & Good Night....



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Girl in Loose Shorts Distracts My Hubby!

Singaporeans can be categorised into 3 major MAJOR groups:

  • Busy Bodies
  • Kiasu
  • Smelly
  • Aunty-aunty

I honestly i fall in the Kiasu category.

The busy bodies - type will be the one like this in the article from Stomp. *look below*



A STOMPer's husband was distracted by this girl's skimpy shorts while driving. They were at a Tampines Street junction when they saw the girl.

The STOMPer says:

"My husband could not concentrate on his driving when we were at the junction of Tampines Street. (It's too bad lah. Maybe it's your smelly toes that penetrate into his mouth and nose while he's driving or he can't concentrate because the you were busy digging you nose and flicking it, almost kena him - how to concentrate? Stomp readers, don't ever trust what you read!)

"This young girl was dressed so scantily, and carried a fake LV bag. (You call that 'scantily' dressed? You should be glad because FBT's are not planning to enter the lingerie market if they are, their underwear will look like granny panties. WTF It's just short bloody pants. Are you sure it's FAKE LV? It looks like a FAKE GUCCI TO ME. Atleast get your facts right aunty! Aunties in SINGAPORE carry every thing fake also what. Fake Polo bags, Fake crocs shoes, Fake Fake Fake!)


Gucci pattern

Lv pattern

You decide whether it's more Gucci or LV-like pattern.

"As the wind blew, her shorts 'opened' and showed her butt in bright daylight, about 12 noon. (Haha, it would be better if your husband saw it. Her butt will still be much more appealing than yours anyway old cow)

"My husband felt so sick. (That's because you took a picture of a very innocent girl who was on the way for tuition. Well, atleast it looks like she's going tuition)

"He said: 'Oh my God, these girls of the new age, what a disgrace to high society Louis Vuitton!'" (What ever. Macam he is so rich.Blame China lah. They PRODUCE the bags. We just carry it. Blame the girl for what)

I can't stand busy bodies. Singapore is so full of them. But without them, Stomp.sg won't have any news, right? (and I won't have anything to blog about)

For giving such thrashy news to Stomp, this aunty Stomper deserves a gift.


Original LV (thrash) bag!



What say you?


x faa

Quicky!




Double propeller helicopter flew in between the buildings and past the library in broad daylight! So suaku, never see helicopters right, but I was filled with Aww and i went “i want to ride that thing!“.

Following that, 2 Apache-look-alike helicopters zapped past.

Best lah.

Wish me luck for exam results tomorrow!


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Fateha's To-Do's For The Month!

Mission #1: Meeting with the duddettes from school for some shuttle-cock smashing action.

Mission #2: To gather Band A9 and "go back band" (No idea where that kind of engrish came from) .I hate reminiscing about how much band has ______ and how they should __________ and we must __________. Too painful lah.

Mission #3: Bring Z eat chicken. I'm *suprised* that I am craving for something so sinful. Oily fattening chicken. Z is going to blabber at me about how he is going to "get fatter" for eating "so much". Then he will shake his head and say now that he is "gaining weight" and
I will leave him and look "for other guys" . All these hassle because he ate 1 chicken wing. ARMY BOYS ARE VAIN. SO VAIN. But they look so good. Yummy like crispy chicken skin.

Mission #4: Re-live my hair. It's like hanging hay. Distasteful looking brownish strands. TSK. I want the glorious locks and curls to cum back. Dying it blonde. Thank you.

Mission #5: Z is POP-ing soon (god help me with Army acronyms!) and I want to be there! * Swipes out a P&S camera.*

Mission #6: Mod my laptop with diamante. GAHGAHGAG*cough*HAHAHAHAHAHA. What? I'm going to do it!

Sorry, no picutres for this post, because no matter how much you miss me, I will never post some ugly picture of myself wearing ________.

GET new CAMERA ASSSAPPPP.


P/s Yes, to everyone -Nits especially- I am facing the ultimate crisis. This is even worser than all the credit crunch that EVER happened. It's called the Gossip Girl withdrawal syndrome. It's a global crisis. GLO-BAL! Oh-no. Don't ever use the G word again.


She's got Bette Davis Eyes.



x faa