Showing posts with label gossip girl. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gossip girl. Show all posts

Thursday, January 8, 2009

Thursday, December 25, 2008

if the rain must fall

Sorry about babbling about GG all these while. But I can't take my mind off of him.


Friday, December 19, 2008

starts with goodbye

I'm back. Finally. I think nobody noticed my missing (except Nico, just told him) due to darling my writer's block. Haha. Last Thursday I'm off to Kota Bharu with my Kakngah to stay at my aunt's house and I just got back this mornoon (morning+afternoon). Our tickets were booked months ago (which I soon regret) because they are tiket murah. Actually, I didn't really want to go, but I've never been on plane before the idea of going there by air was very tempting plus all the hasutan from my Kakngah, I agreed to follow her.

Living with my aunt's family had me into a lot of thinking. Well, to be honest I didn't really have anything to do there so I was forced to let my mind wander around. It was the first time I'm really away from my parents (minus the Khemah Ibadah last year), I found myself missing them dearly that very night I arrived. I was homesick. You may call me manja or something but that's true. I really missed them. I looked at my aunt and her husband and I thought, "Wouldn't it be nicer if Mi and Abah are here too?". I watched their daily lives, I listened to their jokes, I joined their conversations, and I realized although my aunt and my Mom grew up together (mind you, they aren't biological sisters), they are so much different. Our lives are so much different. Although it was a bit fun living there with all the noise, the (very!) stupid jokes and the maddening behaviours, I found myself kept counting down the days of my return to my house. I guess I'd prefer the quietness and calmness here. Maybe that's because I've been raised this way.

Everyday before I sleep I'd think what day was that day and how many days left to be there. I missed my Mom's soothing voice when she woke me up every day for Subuh prayer and later in the morning. I missed my Dad's loud and stir-causer voice when waking me up if my Mom was out. I missed having the newspapers ready every single day early in the morning. I missed my Mom's cooking. I missed the funny little arguments between my parents. I missed their laughs. I missed my Mom's sneezes and my Dad's snores. I missed following my Mom around the house to see what she's up to. I missed watching her cooking. I missed having to watch TV downstairs if all upstairs' TVs are full. I missed waking up to see my Dad using the Internet and feeling kinda upset. I missed having to listen to his classic songs. I missed calling him to sleep upstairs every night. I missed my room. I missed my darling computer and Internet. I miss my phone's headset (OMG how could I left them!). I missed having to climb up and down the stairs. I missed my super thick wonderfulfantasticbombastic Dictionary Yang Hebat, as I call it. I missed my friends. I missed the calmness of my house. I missed my life here.

I've been thinking, I only left for 9 days and I already missed everything like hell. So what would happen when I left later after SPM? If my original plan of going to Melaka succeeds then there would be no serious homesick problems. But what if my other plans of going to UNC or others instead came true? I can't come home often. Now I know how my brother feels when he went to MCKK years ago. I still remember his face when our car drove away, leaving him behind all alone. He never cried, but I know his heart did.

And speaking of crying, you know ever since I watched some clips from last week's GG, my heart wasn't beating properly. I didn't manage to watch the full episode and I have to wait after I got home to watch it. My wait shall be over soon, at least tomorrow. Watch these and you'll know why.








Oh Charles Bartholomew Bass :'(

Monday, December 1, 2008

why does it always rain on me

Blair: If you want her back all you have to do is tell her the truth.
Chuck: That what? I was stupid enough to have listened to you?
Blair: Yes. And then tell her what you really wanted to do. Get to know her, go to the movies, hold hands. And even though you're scared, you're willing to risk everything just to do that.
Chuck: Why should I listen to you?
Blair: Like I said. She's me.

Monday, November 24, 2008

Monday, October 27, 2008

Monday, September 29, 2008

Saturday, September 20, 2008

fell in love without you

Chuck: You know, they say if you love something, you should set it free.
Blair: Ugh! They say when you hate something, you should slam the door in its face.

Friday, September 5, 2008

gotta go my own way



Chuck Bass: Look, I never should have abandoned you. I knew I made the wrong decision as soon as your plane took off. I distracted myself all summer, hoping I wouldn't feel it, but I still do.
Blair: And?
Chuck: I was scared. Scared that if we spent the whole summer together, just us, you would see...
Blair: See what?
Chuck: Me...please don't leave with him.
Blair: Why? Give me a reason... and "I'm Chuck Bass" doesn't count.
Chuck: 'Cause you don't want to.
Blair: Not good enough.
Chuck: 'Cause I don't want you to.
Blair: That's not enough.
Chuck: What else is there?
Blair: The true reason I should stay right where I am and not get in the car. Three words. Eight letters. Say it... and I'm yours.
Chuck: I... I ... [pause]
Blair: Thank you. That's all I needed here.

Sunday, August 24, 2008

coming to terms

Eight more days until 1st September 2008, the day we all have been waiting for.

Show me who did Lucas call.
Show me what will happen to Brooke and Angie.
Show me who is gonna die.
Show me what will happen to Dan.
Show me whether whoever Lucas called will follow him to Las Vegas.
Show me what will happen to Nathan and Haley.
Show me more of Skillz's and Deb's secret affair.

Show me what will happen to Serena and Dan.
Show me what did 'damn that Motherchucker' means.
Show me who was the cougar with a husband Nate slept with.
Show me whether there will be any Serena and Nate.
Show me the meaner part of Mr Chuck.
Show me the bitchier part of Blair.
Show me juicier gossips of the Upper East Siders.

Show me everything!



Monday, August 11, 2008

that's why i love you

I was meant to post this earlier. But I was kinda busy and kinda forgot. I was so excited when I read about it in The Star last week I felt like screaming with much joy and happiness because I voted for him too. Okay, here's the news:

"OMG, CHUCK BASS THE CHOICE TV VILLAIN?!"

Sunday, July 13, 2008