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Ok, i'm picking up where i left off from the previous post during my parents' holy absence...and nooooo i didn't turn into another lucifer-ish daughter when they were not in town, i go to places that they know i always go to...just that this time, i can come back whenever i want. well, we had a
football bbq party, just a small one with close friends. Celebrated
Raya Haji with friends and U, and my relatives. we went to
Atrium for our boys' birthday and had a football match with working-class chinese men. after that i only wake up at noon and come back in the morning. hish, apa punya anak dara la ni perangai...well, i went for futsal laaaa bukannya clubbing memanjang punnn..i had some poker parties at night where i was lazy to go out. and I just chilled around Shah Alam as my other half is not into the loud, fast paced nightlife as he experienced it at a very young age and got tired of it very soon after.
About a week after, they went to atrium, again and had another match the very next day except that, this time we went against malays. i'm not gonna kutuk melayu cause I myself am a malay person but even the referee can tell the difference between an educated and uneducated ones. they were so kampung and kurang hajar that it made me feel ashamed that we have people like this living in this city. seriously, we didnt say or did anything that provoked them but just cause we looked very well-groomed for malays, they refer my boys as gayboys by making statements such as, "oiii balik main bontot ah"...oh excuse me, sorry la kalau muka kau macam mawas yang kau jealous kawan2 aku lagi hensem cakap diaorang gay kenapa? awek diaorg lagi cun ah drpd awek2 yang suma generasi kau boleh dapat. celaka punya jantan! two of them intentionally kicked and punched one of my friends, just to start a fight and we ignored them. they also made statements that could've made zidane headbutt matterazzi for the third or fourth time, but we just turned away and ignored them, refrained ourselves from sinking to their level. so they were pissed. anyhoo, couldn't do anything cause we didn't have extra players, 3-4 of us were injured and some were still hung-over from the previous night and therefore, we lost.



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one night, we were dead bored so we went to hartamas square to amuse ourselves with poyo people who just had to make a scene and watch them smoke shisha like chimneys...no, shisha was cool in 2000, not anymore. we just talked and talked and when midnight came, U said tht we should go to Genting on that Sunday. It was ages since we went to Genting...the last time i went was during the first Zoukfest...i think it was the best outdoor event i went to after i finished school cause of the weather.
ok, back to the main story...so we decided to go to Genting on the sunday before New Years, cause we didnt wanna get stuck up there celebrating NYE. i had to wake up a number of people like, twice and i think it cranked up my phone bill lol. we made a move quite late in the morning, not as planned and took only 40 minutes to reach the first world hotel from Shah Alam. yes, U was loving the sharp corners and sound of screeching tyres, i nearly died...wait, i died and came back. had a blast, few of us chickened out on the free-fall ride, Solero Shot. I was the only one who didn't held onto the barrier on my shoulders as i let myself hang in mid-air...the rest, you don't have to know hahahaha. went back home after dinner and just chilled until 4 in the morning.



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New Years Eve - didn't go anywhere. Did not know where to go. U only decided to go out after 9pm and i said "just forget it, you're not gonna get anywhere". I heard the curve was jam-packed, and Atrium blacked-out hahahah so we just chilled at Deon's house as he was having a BBQ. went back early and chilled.
New Years Day - Dinner at Dome, The Curve with my uncle and his gorgeous family. He only told me that he went to Aloha Disco after nye...and I was like "Oh thank you why didnt you tell me that you were going somewhere, maybe we can all find a place to go and have drink with great music" (sarcastically of course)

my bored new years face.
Alyaa left on New Years. I only got to meet her for a short while as she told me the flight was 10 something when it was actually 10. thanks la alyaaaaa thank God i drove my dad's car so i can actually speed. Sent Renia home, was sposed to go out with her and Dziya but she had something after that so it was cancelled.


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We decided to do a farewell for U so we went for dinner at Shogun Japanese Buffet and to Skybar afterwards. There were only 5 people who came for dinner (Me, U, Donat, Angaah, and Nabil) so we did not expect anyone else to join us at Skybar afterwards. There was drama after dinner among the gang, something about joining us at Skybar and checking out the lousy Bar Savanh at Mont Kiara. I wouldn't want to elaborate more as i feel that siapa makan cili, terasa lah biji cilinya hahahaha. We did have fun at Skybar despite being super sober, and those of you (siapa makan biji cili again?) yang tak ikut memangla rugi...padan muka berdrama lah korang kat Savanh hahahah.

had my fave Sashimi
and baked oysters with cheese, complimentary on the house (only given for dinner buffets)


Donat enjoyed the food very much as he was my eating partner, through and through until the 5th, 6th round lol.
Had a quick change like the flash in the car on the way and wallah, i was glamorous! lol...NOT!
U had always been amazed at how us girls can change inside a moving car without taking our clothes off and exposing the private parts...well, it is skills we were born with, my dear.
view from the window seat at Skybar

Oh, sebelum itu. hendaklah diumumkan bahawa gambar2 ini tidak dibolehkan dicuri dan diatayangkan di mana2 forum atau website gossip artis melayu sbb korang semua suka buat cerita tak betul, lepas tu comment tak betul. Nanti jangan keluar cerita bukan2 kata Julia kaki club or whatever sbb meh sini, mak nak explain:
for the record, Skybar is NOT a club, it is a bar. however, it is just the same if you were to hang out at Chilli's restaurant or any TGIF restaurant as they also serve alcoholic drinks with food. It is up to you however to drink or not to drink. Any restaurant at hotels or Country Clubs are the same, so jangan keluarkan cerita bohong lepas ni yang bertajuk "Juliana liar di kelab malam"..kepala hotak kau liar. duduk berborak adalah...ketawa macam kuda liar adela.
We see this place as a tempat lepak, an upclass one...asyik lepak mamak je sekali sekala nak gak pakai style2 memandangkan i jarang sangat2 yang teramat pgi ke club. And no, we did NOT have alcoholic drinks...sape nak order gi mampos ah tu dosa dia tanak masuk campur. Kitaorg order Shirley Temple which is a MOCKTAIL...non-alcoholic..nak rasa? haaa bayar sendiri rasa mcm sirap campur air gas je.
what we did the rest of the night was....CAMWHORIIINNNGGGGG!!!
lighting lawa laaaa cannot help but to take more and more pictures!

tak mabuk la babi, jangan tuduh bukan2. tu sirap la..tak percaya pgi sendiri tempat tu tanya ada alcohol or not. lempang kang baru tau.


takde seksi mana pun. time modelling pun pakai lagi seksi dari ni so jangan laaa complaint kata dia kat tv tak seksi kat luar seksi...kau bodoh ke apa? mmgla tv tk bg pakai seksi bodohhhhh.
ah gila cool picture i call it "bright lights of city nights"

U, before he flew away had already shown the excitement of flying away. chit!
the whole group of people that came...surprisingly
THANK GOODNESS tak pergi Loft Zouk. it would potong the night completely. baru ingat nak ikut but then aie got an sms from bert saying that there was a raid, and semua kena urine....eeeeeee peeeeeeeeee
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about a couple of days after, we went to Low Yat to buy webcams, headphones with mic and protable hard disks for our Skyping preparations hahaha sedihnya baru start terasa cam akan kehilangan.

i was a pissed customer -
The devil only wore an LV uniform...lemme repeat that...a UNIFORM.
Dropped by at Starhill to send my LV bag to be fixed and hello, when we went in no one, i mean no one entertained us...mother fockers! what they think we tak mampu ke celaka. just cause i was wearing a t-shirt and a miniskirt with slippers does not mean that I cannot afford an LV bag lah babi...I even brought along the original paperbag to fill the bag with so they wouldn't turn me down. stupid lousy workers you just work there, not own the bloody store. I hate going into a designer's store because they always treat us like dirts, didn't even look at us for a split second. Siti Nurhaliza was there as well and she got royalty treatment as did some Hong Kong under-aged girls. what, non-celebrity melayu don't buy designers ah now? celebrity pun tak tentu pakai ori la...so i went up to one girl and asked her whether i can get it fixed. She only looked at the bag after i insisted that she did, and she said oh sorry we dont do fixings here. So i asked her, is there any other place where I can get it done and she said, "well we only accept if there were problems with the stitchings or the brass buttons" and i was like, "oh tu bukan fixings la tu..tu kira beli bag issit?"...stupid mofo...then i asked where can i get a new plate and she said "well it's a gold plate so it'll be very expensive and you have to buy a new one. the scratch cannot be polished"...and I was like "yea well how much would it cost?"... "about rm300-400" and she did the whole Pretty Woman evil salesperson face and I was like, "yea it's not that expensive, I'll bring my dad and see what will you say to him" and left....pissed. i mean, if you can bloody afford the bag that costs thousands, why can't you afford the bloody plate...stupid tak? im not being berlagak here but it's common sense. God gave you brain to think...i guess it's just full of air, which will be secreted and released with your fart.
had lunch at Madam Kwan's at Pavillion


ordered Nasi Bojari and I never looked at fried chicken the same way...ever again...yum!
went to dinner with U's family for japanese (again...he got sick of sashimi by this time) at Concorde and i kept teasing the little brat as he sat beside me at the table, throwing things and tantrums all the way through dinner. hahah comel!

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helped his mom with his student visa thingy at night and went go-karting at Stadium Shah Alam afterwards...it had rained earlier so the road was slippery and wet, it was night time and there were dark corners and turns so lemme just say that the crashes weren't pretty at all despite the rain tyres. All of us went and lepaked at the mamak soaking wet from head to toe...nasib baik pakai baju rumah je...hahah
a few days before U left, he had a kenduri doa selamat at his place...I came late cause I had to rush to do his album thingy...I gave him an album of our pictures and also with friends from all of these years being together, along with their messages of luck and reminders of the good times we all had with him.


gambar nikah...bak kata someone...hahaha
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went to the Curve for a movie, and to look for a Mac centre, dropped by at Pet Safari to look at the animals they had and the show-wtealers were the super cute pups...if only we can bela anjing, I would already have a shih tzu or something. we also found football jerseys for pups...imagine if there was a jersey with the name "Dogba" at the back...lol
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went to Hartamas Square with Donat, Wanie, Aie and U to watch Arsenal's game. ended up at blackhole. the place was empty as it was monday night....
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oooohhh he is soooo gonna miss driving the car and i'm gonna miss cruising around town...just about everywhere with him...

had dinner at Sheraton Subang for Donat's bday and another farewell with close friends for U.

my fave desserts, sorry i ate the bread pudding before i realized i wanted a picture of the food.


camwhoring outside the cafe with Julia


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Went to KL the last day he was here to pick up his visa at Wisma MCA...thanks to the smart tunnel, we only took 30 mins to get in and out of KL...woot woottttt! then we went and did something but i cant remember...
the last night with U was the saddest. went for dinner with my family pulak at Jake's. U was interrogated by my dad the whole time...NOT! hahah i guess they got along quite well...i expected it to be a lot worse and awkward but i think all of them were just being polite to each other. my siblings had been close to U since he spent alot of time with them lately already.
after dinner, went to chill with friends. duduk on the road at Kelab Shah Alam on the bukit with no alas on the ass...sakit lah but we had good company. kononnya nak tengok view but it was already blocked by the stupid trees. Nak lepak helipad pun takut kena tangkap dengang JAIS...sia2 je padahal bukan buat pape pun...all of us spent the night until late just reminiscing the past...just going down memory lane and laughing our asses yang dah sakit duduk atas jalan off...it was a good night indeed. that night, i asked them to sign the album (thanks acap for helping me with the pictures) and i heard it was quite emotional...i didn't sleep as I still couldn't grasp the fact that I will be in a long-distance relationship for the next years to come.



bercerekarama di kelab shah alam...Since when lah there's a bar there???? macam tak percaya there's a bar in Shah Alam.
didn't sleep so I asked U to pick me back out after a couple of hours being home. I just wanted to spend every second left with him. So we went around, holding each other tight in the car...met some friends who wanted to bid farewell and couldn't make it to the airport.

hugging the car for the last time as it is gonna be sold soon.




and he left....sent him to terminal C thanks to his dad for letting me in as well with the family...thanks to the rest of my friends for waiting for me to come out from terminal C...it was a long walk...we couldn't say anything to each other as we did not want to cry...it would be embarassing to in front of his family. he didn't say anything so i just salam and cium his tangan and he left and said,"I Love You"... =(
and the things he left me with were memories, his sarung bantal (which i still keep to preserve the smell hehehehe), his ATM card and bank account, His handphone and the VIP tag.

i guess we can only work hard to make it work, just like we did years before...I love you and will always will...
all we can do now is to hold on until he comes back on boxing day this year with loads and loads of things for me =P
ps: im using his number now so he wouldn't have to go through the hassle when he comes back so if you can't get through my phone, you can try his number...ok?
and we can only skype, and trust each other =)
i almost cried reading this post.hehe
ReplyDeletesumpah dejavu reading this post ok!!
ReplyDeletebut make sure u 2 survive tau, jgn end up like me n shahid..:p
haha sumpah lawak yg post pasal you dgn julia. mmg kalau ada lah org yg curik gmbr nk post kat website gossip mlayu nk kata bukan2, confirm dia gampang and jealous sbb tak sePANAS like you two. hihihi.
ReplyDelete"and we can only skype, and trust each other =)"
cute nuff. (:
Minka dawn !!
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