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Monday, April 06, 2009

The Day 'Hujan Emas di Negara Orang, Hujan Batu di Negara Sendiri': Hujan Batu Kita Punyalah Power Sampai Boleh Berhentikan Formula 1!

Dear Diary,

Kalau sanggup pergi F1 Nightrace and Coldplay di Singapore,
takkanlah tak pergi F1 Sepang dan Jamiroquai di tanah tumpah darah.

Especially when your bestfriend / neighbour / favourite local singer and Be Yoga's very first customer
did the opening for the much-hyped-about post-race concert












That's Atilia flaunting her yoga arms before JKay took over the stage.




and when your boyfriend's mom supplied you with kickass grandstand tickets.










and that's the cover for Msia's CLEO April '09 50 Eligible Bachelors issue.
Woot.





USELESS FACT:
For the past 10 years of F1 in Malaysia,
the past winners clocked an average of 1 hour 30 minutes
for 56 laps = 310.408 km (average fastest lap = 210 kph)
not including yesterday's exceptional and record-breaking 33 laps of course.

NOTE TO SELF:
Now. The last few times I drove to Singapore, it took me exactly two hours
from Bangsar to Woodlands checkpoint (estimated 360 km).
Does that mean I was driving 200 km per hour all along?
. . . .

Wednesday, February 04, 2009

The Day I Extend My Hair, My Eyelash and My Grateful List

Dear Diary,

Yes, I wish to extend my Senarai Kesyukuran (Grateful List)
on my Ninie Ahmad's (Photos & Photographers, Camera & Cameramen) Grateful List today
after her grateful list on her Batmobile and unfortunate accident last week.

  • I am grateful I have and have had Malaysia's best (and most photographed) photographers as current my housemate and previous housemate (yes, you and you; Anna-Rina and Tom Hayton, I am so grateful I found you) so I never ran out of anyone to shoot me whenever I feel cute, vain or simply bored in the house

  • I am grateful I have been contacted and had the privilege to have been photographed by some of Malaysia's finest and most amazing photographers (of course housemates included, not because we live together but simply because they ARE Malaysia's bests!) at Malaysia's tallest and most eventful events
by Ted Adnan, December 2008

by Tom Hayton, Yoga Conference Malaysia 2007

by Anna-Rina, KLCC

by Joe Potatoe, 2006

by Cris Chen, 2006

by Napie, January 2009

  • I am grateful that I am a (visible, yes make piah fun of it but I am having fun and making money out of it) YOGA INSTRUCTOR blessed with flexibility, strength and errr, good angles


  • or else there is NO WAY I would have graced countless local magazines as I am soooo not a fashion model, I am not an entertainment celebrity, I am not political worthy and I am soooo not a commercial let alone a cover material













  • I am grateful Supertall never minds being in photos with me and that given a good camera in hand, he even takes supercool pictures!


by Supertall, F1 Singapore 2008

  • I am grateful that my own lil' point-and-shoot has this supercool function to capture only a selected accent of colour



And I am actually actually most grateful
(dan timbul kesedaran untuk sambung senarai kesyukuran kategori ini)
this very hour
  • for I actually and accidentally LEFT BEHIND my new IXUS at Delicious, Bangsar ViIIage like, six hours ago! Only realized it after I paid for my drink at nextdoor Starbucks Bangsar Village. I practically ran in my mini dress and heels back to Delicious only to find my camera, still waiting for me underneath the multiple hues of blue cushions I sat on (and took pictures of my food on) for a good three hours before! THANK GOD!!!
Alhamdulillah,
alhamdulillah,
alhamdulillah.


Nevertheless, like any other human being that can never be content,
if I can have one wish for this Photos & Photographers, Camera & Cameramen list
(and having watched one too every America's Next Top Model),





















I wish I wish I wish to be photographed in 'Y o g a C o u t u r e' in the nearest time
of which I'll be posing
  • in either complicated designer dresses, miles of ribbons or endless heels,
  • in my yoga moves BUT with intended crooked postures, with intentional unaligned poses (that Iyengar people would sue me for)
  • with front fanned big hair, dramatic make-up, temporary body art
by any (errrrrrrr, of the mentioned?) photographers
with out-of-the-world ideas,
blasting lighting equipments,
golden umbrellas,
infinity backdrop et all,
any takers?

Kalau ada, alhamdulillah.
I couldn't be more grateful.


And I have a personal target
to be on the cover of SHAPE Malaysia, this year or next
and if it's not too ambitious, to also be on the cover of Yoga Journal in years to come.
Insyaallah.

If the dream is big enough, the facts don't count.

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

The Day We've Got Something for You

Dear Diary,

(THIS IS NOT AN ADVERTORIAL)

I'd like to think,
we are the couple you love having around.































We make fun of each other,
we finish each other's line, pick each other's food
and we are two very different individuals yet the very same
(contoh: His weight is 88 kg and I weigh 88 pounds now).

If you are lucky (and if we love you too),
we'd even pay for your food.

We have been together for 13 months but still tak pernah gaduh, langsung!
We see each other everyday but still not tired of each other('s unshaved legs / face and crazy behaviours).
It is amazing and almost impossible, I know.

But for a couple who has never ever fought,
I hold the record for the girl that sulks almost everyday,
if not at every hour.

I came across the F1 Singapore pictures from his camera
that he only uploaded like, a couple of weeks ago.
And that is 4 months after the event!
Sooooo kenot jadi blogger Supertall ni.

And found these (taken by his Superflexible friend at Coffee Club, Marina Bay),
that only prove I sooooo kuat merajuk and I marah macam real!


(DISCLAIMER: Foto-foto di bawah bukan lakonan)






















































Of course no two people are the very same.

At times I wish he wakes up early as I am a very morning person
so we can go for yoga and breakfast together,

at times I know he wishes I play more games on his XBox besides Rockband
so I wouldn't pout while surfing on his laptop while he ruthlessly kills people on Assassin's Creed
and kicks balls on NFL (I don't get boys who play football video games, why play games when you can futsal for real?),

at times I wish he would eliminate bragging how good chicken and meat taste to him
because I seriously could love him less for that,

at time I know he wishes I understand that he just does not eat fruits at all
(seriously, I still don't get it. How can one TAK SUKA makan buah dan TAK PERNAH makan longan, rambutan dan mangga?)

Since he doesn't do stuff that turns me off in a guy (he smells nice and fresh ALL THE TIME,
he doesn't go clubbing and he doesn't layan girls on Facebook or Friendster, bagus kan?)
and nothing I can do (have tried, have done and have confessed) can make him jealous or even raise an eyebrow,
(seriously kan, either he is too cool a boyfriend, or he just doesn't care!)

so we find ways in keeping the sparks alive,
by calling each other irritatingly-true-nama-manja everyday.

I call him:
BULU, PERUT, GEMUK and BERUK.
The last two rhyme very well with his real name.

He calls me:
Well, only TETEK.
Because evidently, I get merajuk (mengada-ngada) verrrrrrry easily if I get called 'pendek' or 'mak nenek'.


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NOW,
in spirit of giving this coming Chinese New Year
(and in mood of spring cleaning my overflowing adidas wardrobe as well),
since I dont want to can't share my boyfriend,
I am giving away two adidas Original jackets for him and for her,
if you can come out with the wittiest / funniest / most logical dialogues
for the full sequence of these pictures:

PHOTO 1
Supertall: ........................................................................



















PHOTO 2
Supertall: .......................................................................



















PHOTO 3
TYI: ...............................................................................
Supertall: .......................................................................



















PHOTO 4
Supertall: ......................................................................



















PHOTO 5
TYI: ..............................................................................



















PHOTO 6
TYI: ..............................................................................
Supertall: ......................................................................



















PHOTO 7
Supertall: ....................................................................
TYI: ..............................................................................


















PHOTO 8
Supertall: ....................................


























Simply,
1. fill in your dialogues in either Malay, English or Manglish and
2. submit them in one comment in this very entry's comment box (with your e-mail address)

OR
if you have a blog and love us enough
to have posted the dialogues with the same pictures in your own blog,
and if you do win, I might even throw another adidas jacket for you!
(Do post your blog URL in the comment box too, jangan lupa!)
How's that?

Comment / blog entry must be posted latest by January 31, 2009
and yes, ONE WINNER will be picked to win
both of these adidas Original jackets
(for him: size L or 50, for her: size S or 32)
















Henry Golding is not part of the prize, ye?


















or as worn by The Yoga Instructor and Supertall
at adidas' Sound of The City party last year






Prizes will be mailed within 14 days after the winner is announced
and The Yoga Instructor fully bears the postal cost to, seriously
any part in the world where you are at!

If you are lucky, you'll get them in time for Valentine's Day
and you get to give your other half the other jacket as V-Day present!

So get loving, get original and get posted
to win my adidas Original!

Wednesday, January 07, 2009

The Day Banyaknya Kurma Kat Rumah!

Dear Diary,

I can't find the right words to share with you

- how happy I am
dapat makan mom's cooking again,

- how happy I've been
with my long darkened hair,















TAHUN LEPAS:
kuning dan kerinting di F1 Singapore


















MINGGU LEPAS:
cokelat, panjang dan bergulung
di Supertall's aunty's birthday





- and how happy my mom is
now that my hair dah (di)panjang(kan) dan tak kuning lagi!
Dia kata, "Rambut dah panjang ni, senang sikit nak kahwinkan."
Erkkk..


P.S. Notice how fringe, make-up dan bulu mata palsu boleh mentransformasi muka?
Dan juga how fringe boleh digunakan untuk cover jerawat yang terbaikkkkk punya?

Monday, December 15, 2008

The Day 'I Drive Myself Crazy'

Dear Diary,

You don't have to tell me.

Even I told myself,
I can't be crazier than this:

Agreeing to take up the challenge
to be the next Red Bull Rookie driver
after only a week of my first if not major, car accident ever.

I was thankful I got shortlisted from the thousands of applicants through the online registration
but I was NOT surprised I passed the first round of interview last Saturday.

I have always loved interviews.
Selling my best-self and the best bullshit I can come out with (evidently in this blog),
have always been my thing.

But when I arrived at the second round selection venue at
Shah Alam Stadium Kart Circuit earlier today,
I immediately felt sick in the stomach
when I found out just what I had to do.


PRACTICAL DRIVING TEST.


I have been avoiding DRIVING since the unfortunate accident
that cost me my car and confidence last Monday.

















And they told me that I HAD TO
drive,
drift,
park,
reverse park
the fastest I could
IN STICK
today itself?

They've got to be kidding me.

Apparently they didn't.

So I HAD TO KID myself into believing that
Fact #1: The accident never happened
Fact #2: The test is just another round of Need For Speed: Carbon
Fact #3: I am a good fast driver
Fact #4: I am reverse-parking bonafide
Fact #5: I was not scared at all

Hmmm.

The result?
I actually surprised myself.
I didn't hit any (c)one while reverse parking
and their car didn't go terbalik while I was speeding.

When you believe really hard,
sometimes it could just happen.
Except for Fact #1, which memang happened anyway.

Hmmm.
Hmmmmmm.

With that,
I have Red Bull to thank,
for successfully restoring my confidence
in my own driving.






















Supporting Toro Rosso for F1 Night Race Singapore right after the Ferrari fuel-filling incident. Alangkan F1 driver pun accident, ye tak..



Now that I'm back driving
(nonetheless kereta emak)
much thanks to Red Bull,

I hope Nuffnang's attempt
to cheer me up and revive my comfort-level in blogging
with that all-expense paid trip to Singapore this coming weekend,

will be rewarding too.

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

The Day We Eat Like We Haven't Eaten For A Month, At All!

Duhai Diari,

Niat di hati nak update dan muat turun upload (eh, kalau download = muat turun, upload = ?)
gambar F1 di Singapura, tapi cik abang Supertall saya tak jumpa-jumpa kabel (?) Nikon D200nya.

Maka saya pun layan lah tag raya ini walaupun saya tidak ditag sesiapa.
Bak kata Fara Fauzana yang saudara-mara saya kata muka macam saya,
(mana ada! Saya rasa, saya lebih comel. Perasan gila, kan? Takpe, blog saya)
"Layannnnn.."


Berapa pasang baju raya anda tahun ini dan kaler apakah?
Tahun ni, takde (duit nak beli) baju raya. Biasanya tahun saya jadi pengapit pengantin, memang tak buat baju raya. Sebab kedua utama, saya masih seorang starving yoga instructor, maka duit setengah ribu yang biasa buat baju raya, pada saya lagi berbaloi buat duit raya untuk adik-adik dan anak-anak sepupu.

Tapi setiap tahun, famili saya memang akan bergambar raya sekeluarga di kedai gambar di kampung. Kami semua pakai baju warna turqoise. Sebab saya takde duit nak beli baju raya dan baju kebaya kaler turqoiose saya sudah masuk gambar famili raya beberapa tahun yang lepas, maka saya pinjam dan pakai baju emak saya. nasib baik kami dan dua orang adik perempuan lain sama saiz. Saya sangat tabik dengan emak saya, anak TUJUH tapi badan kalah saya yang si yoga instructor ini.


Apakah makanan raya tradisional kegemaran anda?
Disebabkan bapa saya orang Bugis tulen (atuk saya iaitu bapak kepada bapak saya, lagi banyak cakap bahasa Bugis dari cakap bahasa Melayu) dan saya cucu sulung belah bapa, saya memang lebih berat ke belah Bugis walaupun emak saya tulen Jawa. Hari raya pertama setiap tahun memang dua kereta kami beraya di perkampungan Bugis bapa saya di Pontian, Johor. Siap ada satu-satunya Muzium Bugis di Malaysia di kampung bapak saya tau, jangan main-main!















Sorry lah, gambar macam tak relevan dengan raya langsung!
Tapi diambil di Singapura, tiga malam sebelum raya, aci lah kan?
Di Stesen MRT Bugis yang mahal tu!




Makanya, juadah tradisional kami orang Bugis adalah burasak, bukan ketupat. Burasak, untuk mereka yang belum pernah makan adalah beras yang direndam dalam daun yang saya tak ingat nama dia. Tapi bila dah siap direbus selama 36 8 hingga 12 jam (terima kasih kepada Kay), warna beras tu jadi hijau pandan di luar tapi putih dan lagi lembut dari ketupat dan rupa dia ada macam lepat pisang.

Kesimpulannya, PPSYH (Pada Pendapat Saya Yang Hina)
burasak jauh lebih sedap daripada ketupat mahupun lepat pisang
yang memang kegemaran saya.

Burasak TIDAK dimakan dengan rendang atau ayam masak merah atau lodeh. Burasak afdal dan bertambah keenakkannya bila dimakan dengan sambal ikan parang dan serunding kelapa. Jangan cuba meminta lodeh atau sambal kacang di rumah orang Bugis, nanti kena pancung! Tapi kalau beraya atau ke rumah terbuka rumah (ibu bapa) saya, jangan risau. Disebabkan bapak saya Bugis, emak saya Jawa dan saya perasan Hispanic (hu huu..), maka rumah terbuka kami ADA KESEMUANYA! Selain ketupat, burasak dan segala lawannya, emak saya yang memang pakar memasak juga memang hebat memasak soto, laksa Johor dan signature minestrone spaghettinya.

Kawan-kawan dan saudara-mara yang ada nombornya di telefon saya,
tunggu-tunggulah SMS jemputan majlis perkahwinan rumah terbuka kami tahun ini, ya?

Lupa pulak nak cerita, memandangkan tahun ini tahun pertama saya beraya sebagai seorang vegetarian, maka kalau bertandang ke rumah sanak saudara, saya cuma akan menjamah ketupat atau burasak kosong, paling-paling pun dengan sedikit kuah lodeh atau sambal kacang. Kalau nampak ada serunding, terpaksa bertanya dulu, "Mak Nah, ni serunding daging ke kelapa?". Sedikit pun tak menyesal atau mengidam makan ayam masak merah atau daging rendang, cuma kadang-kadang sedikit trerkesal sebab selalunya tak kenyang. Maka, memang saya standby sesisir pisang (penjodoh bilangan tepat, tak tahan! Masih terkesan jadik cikgu tuisyen BM masa adik UPSR bulan lepas) dalam kereta. Nasib baik bawak kereta sendiri balik beraya tahun ni.


Apakah biskut raya kegemaran anda?
Maaflah, saya memang tak pernah suka apa jenis kuih raya pun :(
kalau kena paksa sekali, seratus kali pun memang saya tak akan makan.


Berapa banyak duit raya anda dapat dan dibelanja untuk bagi kepada budak-budak?
Konfemmmmm saya tak dapat duit raya singget pun,
sebab sedara mara ingat saya kaya dan dah berjaya.
Diorang tak tahu Yoga Zone (cuba klik) dah bankrup
dan masih hutang gaji saya hampir dua puluh ribuuuuuuuuuu.

Eh, tapi Supertall yang super mulia hati sebenarnya bagi saya duit raya,
berapa jumlahnya tak payahlah saya kongsi kat sini.
Nanti semua orang nak jadi awek Supertall raya tahun depan.

Dengan duit raya yang Supertall bagi,
dapatlah saya buat duit minyak dan tol balik kampung (tsk tsk, sedih lagi tak kelakar kan?)
dan bakinya buat duit raya untuk adik-adik saya:
Yang berumur 13 tahun ke atas, dapat sekeping RM100 seorang.
Yang 12 tahun di bawah, dapat sekeping RM50 seorang
(adik Supertall termasuk sekali, chehh.. perasan macam dah jadi adik tu, hu huu..),
tapi masalahnya, saya ada ENAM orang adik, OK!

Anak-anak sepupu yang sempat saya jumpa dan salam tangan, dapatlah RM10 seorang.

Tapi boleh haru jugak tu, FIRST COUSINS saya belah mak campur bapak lebih 150 orang tau! Nasib baik saya buat syarat, ANAK SEPUPU saja yang dapat. Tu pun kalau nak kira, berpuluh jugak anak saudara sepupu saya. Tapi takpe, alhamdulillah semua sangat comel dan sihat belaka.


Apakah aktiviti malam raya korang?
What do you mean, 'korang'?
Ada nampak kita orang buat apa-apa kat mana-mana ke?
Cheh, terasa pedas sendiri. He hee..

Malam raya, sebelum Supertall dan saya memandu ke kampung ibu bapa masing-masing,
(tak paham aku, ada jugak yang busuk hati gila kata aku anak durhaka masa aku kata aku lagi excited nak pergi F1 Singapore dari balik kampung mak bapak aku. KAMPUNG mak bapak aku kat Johor, RUMAH mak bapak aku kat Bangsar. Aku balik RUMAH MAK BAPAK AKU tiga empat kali seminggu, woi! Jangan main syak wasangka ingat aku lupa kampung halaman. Kat Johor tu pun, atuk nenek belah mak aku dua-dua dah meninggal, memang takde sedara-mara berkumpul satu rumah pagi raya lagi dah..)
Supertall sibuk membantu saya unpack barang-barang dan kotak-kotak dari rumah lama saya di Bukit Bandaraya ke apartment baru di Damansara Perdana. Lepas Supertall bayar zakat fitrah di Masjid Saidina Abu Bakar, Bangsar betul-tul belakang RUMAH MAK BAPAK SAYA, kami pun memandu balik ke KAMPUNG MAK BAPAK masing-masing, saya ke Pontian, Supertall ke Kuantan.


Siapa nak ditag?
Siapa-siapa yang takde idea dan masih dalam mood raya.

Bye, saya nak pergi main futsal
dengan kawan-kawan STF
setelah dua bulan tak main ni!

Friday, September 26, 2008

The Day Speed Is Not A (Fear) Factor

Dear Diary,





Firstly,
go buy Kosmo! today :)


Secondly, during my absence for the next three days for the first ever and highly anticipated Singapore F1 Night Race (Grand Prix In The City), I'll leave you with my experience of being a co-driver for 2 laps at F1 Circuit Sepang, last month.






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For weeks, I have been nagging and asking my Supertall if I am eligible enough for the Red Bull Female Driver Search ad I have been seeing on telly. I might be a fast driver (blame the 240bhp Batmobile) but I am not quite sure if I have almost sure I don't have the defensive driving technique and skills.

Supertall answered, "Go try lah. I'll train you. We'll start by playing Gran Turismo 4 that even Lewis Hamilton swears by."

"Ermm, your Xbox punya Need For Speed: Carbon tak boleh ke? Banyak supercar best-best!"

"That one for buta-buta driving langgar tembok sana. Kita GT4 on PS2 first, then we'll take to car to Sepang, OK?"

Eh, dia pulak yang excited.

Notwithstanding, before we even manage to do that, I received a call from Nuffnang informing that I am one of the lucky 5 Malaysian female bloggers to experience the speeding thrill of Red Bull Female Driver Search on Sepang F1 circuit a couple of Saturday evenings ago!

More than I expected,
Supertall was wayyyy more excited than I was!

So that Saturday evening, off to Sepang circuit we went.
(Oh, did you know that you can reach KLIA in only 20 minutes
using the new KL-Putrajaya highway?)


When we reached the circuit, aiyooo..
My mata almost terbeliak seeing bersepah and berderet-deret Ferrari, Porche, vintage Jaguar in front of my very eyes, racing against each other!




















And then I saw and was introduced to this.














Integra DC2
that last year's Red Bull Female Driver Search winners / rookies use.
What a sweet baby.

"Errrr, can I take this baby for a spin? On this track?"

"Can, can! Later, in your dreams tonight ok? But take pictures now, can. Do lah all your yoga inside the car."

Tsk tsk..






















































With yoga and adidas, you can drive using your legs. Jangan main-main!


Shortly after, Irma, the Red Bull lady called after my endless and hopeless effort of driving their car (I personally think, she feared that I was going to fly on the car).

When asked how did Red Bull choose the five female bloggers,
they explained it was mainly based on hits (I thank you all my lovely 376,+++ readers).
And that apparently, I drive a fast car, hmmm..

"Ok girls, now Puteri, one of our winners from last year's search will take you on the track. Can you all handle speed?"

Speed, I can handle, lady.
But helmet hair, I cannot!












































Driving an Evo VII engined SUV, I thought I can handle speed.
But after two laps of 280 t0320 km/h on straight lanes and 180km/h on corners
maneuvered effortlessly by Puteri,
I immediately felt carsick.

Suddenly I recalled one of the two fears I have: sea and speed.
I experienced the same effect I always get when I am on roller coasters.
I screamed my yoga lungs out for the first 10 seconds and then, I froze to stones.

I kid you not.

I was seen puking shaking when Puteri returned me to the pit.
















































Everybody got worried because I behaved like a mad woman
flexing around, twisting upside down in my helmet when I got out of the car.

The drive was exhilarating!
Out of the world madness!
Out of the body testimony!

And Red Bull was nice enough to offer my Supertall a ride too!
Although he looked more like Malaysia's next Angkasawan in the racing suit.


Unlike me, Supertall didn't get shaken at all!
I might not have his the balls for this.
How lah to be Red Bull's next Female Driver macam ni?

But again, maybe it was only the passenger-seat-trauma I was experiencing.
If it were me driving, mayyyyyyyyyyyyyyybe I can handle it.

After all, just like yoga, you don't get to be that good a driver in one day, kan?

With split open legs,
I thank Red Bull and Nuffnang for the unforgettable experience.












The Yoga Instructor is here if Red Bull wants a spineless ambassador :)













Red Bull dearest, can you imagine how nice this will look on your billboards? ;)


If you aspire to be the next Red Bull Female Driver Search winner (like me!),
click on the Red Bull Female Driver Search ad to my right-hand side panel
if it's not the Red Bull Female Driver Search ad you are seeing,
simply click this.

Some of the basic requirements are:
- FEMALE (Red Bull rep told me, ada jugak males yang apply tu)
- between 18 to 30 years old
- possess valid Malaysian driving license
- able to drive manual
- not taller than 5 feet
- super flexible
- blonde
- vain

(The last four are obviously fictional. Why soooo serious?
Just so that MY chance of being selected is higher.
Jahat kan?)


Application form and more non-fictional requirements can be found at
www.redbull.com.my/rbfds.

Winners will be given the opportunity of a lifetime to train under the trustee leadership of Kenvin Low, Chief Trainer of Asia Advanced Driving Academy (AADA) in preparation of Merdeka Millennium Endurance (MME) Race they winners get to represent Red Bull for, next year. Winners will also get massive coverage in local media, last years winners were featured in established magazines such as FHM and Harper's Bazaar (so the 'vain' requirement might not be so fictional afterall, innit?)!

Application closes on 17 October 2008.
(If I were to be even more cruel, I would have written 17 October 2009.
But then, mati hidup semula Red Bull wouldn’t wanna befriend me anymore. He hee..)