So my parents are being unbelievably ridiculous. They said that I have to get married  before I’m go to Australia to further my degree and master. because they know how wild I can be sometimes so they aren’t letting me go alone.

*faints*

They are freaking serious, demmit! *breathes in* *breathes out* *calms down*

So, that means, if I want to stick to my plan, to graduate by 24, that is, I must find a guy before I finish diploma. I still have 2 more years. I’ll think about it when I’m in my final year. Ok, wait. So that means I’m gonna marry someone I’ve only know about a few months?!

That means…. I have to start looking like, now? Come on, now? I’m only 19!!

Shit, I don’t want to be just a draughtsman. I want to be an Architect! My parents are so so soooooo unbelievable.

I mean, who would want to marry me? I’m kinda hot, pretty, sweet, smart, witty, crazy, and a workaholic. HAHA.

So, anyone? Must be a guy, Muslim, straight, decent job, and doesn’t have to be handsome like Ryan Reynolds or Paul Walker, but definitely not ugly. You can just email me your resume with your pictures attached.

No one?

Okay, maybe I should start collecting cats now. Buy papers to make scrapbooks for my cats. Or perhaps start knitting as well. Just, be prepared to grow old, you know.  hmm…

ps, on the good side, it’d be nice to make babies. hahah!

pps, alternatively, I could use those 2 years to earn their trust and try not to ruin it! (cause, let’s face it, I have a tendency to screwing things up).

ppps, maybe it’s not very appropriate to post this on my blog. I can always do that blog deleting again. I’m beginning like doing that.

October 4, 2009

Isaac, Wayne and me stayed back in studio until 1.20am in the morning to do the window display model.

We took a doll’s head from Cindy (she used the body as the mannequin for hers)

Wayne got bored and he played with the head, he tied her hair into ponytail.

Then I cut her hair.

and turned it into  a broom to sweep the model’s floor. haha.

Ok,  I thought when I delete my blog, I’ll update more. But now, I’ve been too busy doing assignments, I don’t have time for anything else. I’ve been going to college at 8am and come home at 10pm for three days now. By nighttime, I can’t go out cause I already got worn out. And tomorrow I’m going to Cameron Highlands for two days. Come back, finish the models.

haihhhhhhhhh.

Sorry ah if I gave any of you false hopes. Don’t cry don’t cry, go get yourself an ice cream. 🙂

oh, there was an earthquake today and the college building shook, and had to be evacuated. Everyone grabbed their handbags and got out but we grabbed out handbags AND our precious, precious models. Isaac is even worse, he even packed EVERYTHING, the tools and stuffs into his massive bag cause he doesn’t want to buy everything back (which is very expensive) in case if something happens. HAHA. I didn’t see any culinary kids bringing their knives out.

Architecture students are so funny.  Apparently, we love our tools and models more than our lives.

I had roti canai with dahl curry this morning and halfway through, I saw a cockroach who conveniently decided to have a relaxing hot bath in my dahl curry and is now dead, possibly because the curry was too hot.

okay, now if you are too slow to catch the difference,  I deleted everything. I mean, EVERYTHING. on purpose. It was hard at first, but I did it. Link exchangers, do let me know to put up your links, I’ve lost all the links. I didn’t make any backup.

Anyway, it looks very clean now. I like.

and.. about the car accident, I’ll post the pictures when I’ve got ’em from the police.

Now, let me re-introduce myself.

HELLO, my name is Aisyah Rozi.

nice to meet you.

ps, to those bloggers who have been plagiarizing my entries, go f* urself.
ps, the big ass font is done on purpose.