<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/9174795447045449202?origin\x3dhttp://spoiltbabe-dirah.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY
Saturday, February 16, 2008
1:15 AM


Previously, I had a super long weekend. How I wished five days are weekends and two days are weekdays. The world will be like a playground, full of laughter and excitement. We celebrated Nana's belated birthday on Saturday, together with delicious foods and super chocolate syrup marshmellows. Too bad I was down with a mouth ulcer, which caused my whole right jaw to swollen. I had difficulties talking, let alone eating. I starved myself on the third day of the mouth ulcer because I couldn't find any peace to eat and love for food. The celebration was the fourth day of my mouth ulcer and I don't care. I swallowed more than 5 bbq marshmellows, dipped in heaty chocolate syrup.








(HAPPY BIRTHDAY, NANA)

I tell you, the birthday girl shined throughout the night. You're gorgeous, sweetheart!

The little one's birthday celebration was on the following Tuesday, which also marked another day of my leave.




I am a nice sister, I know. I promised her that I'll spend time with her on her beautiful day, pampering her with foods and showering her with some sister's love. Of course, I secretly have another younger sister who lived under a different roof. Not that my father married another woman, and not that my mother previously married another man, but we were once her babysitter and we treated her just like a part of our family.




We took neoprints and decorated them with so much love. She took half of the printed picture, kept it in her wallet and walked out of the store with smiles carved on her face. It touched my heart, because I know she loves us the same. Sent her off for her netball practice and we headed to VivoCity for our the other part of the birthday celebration; shopping! The little one was given buckeroos to buy herself a pair of sneakers at Pull and Bear. We spent almost half an hour sitting on the black sofa waiting patiently for the salesperson to find a new pair at the other outlet and trying out their caps. It was cool, leaving us with a decision to make - to buy or not to buy. Kental, aku tahu. If we pay for the cap, we are going to walk out of the store with a hundred dollar lesser in the purse. So we walked out and I pulled the little one to Forever21. Yes, another hole in my pocket.

We made a short trip to fox, had a little conversation with the salesperson, smiled and walked off to New Urban Male. I know, diam eh. It so happened that all the salesperson knew my sister was picking a pair of footwear as her birthday present from me. Lucky they didn't turn on the birthday song or sang a loud birthday song or I will definitely walk out and leave my sister alone. Anyway, we had so much fun making conversation with every salesperson in every store we went in. We are friendly people mah.

Dinner was at Fig & Olive. I gained so much fats on that particular day, boohoo.




And after that, we tried to make jumping shots which sucks. I don't understand why the little one had to jump like a star and ended up looking like a retarded frog in the pictures. Haha, maybe it's the new cool trend.




After which, followed by multiple self-timer shots.







(HAPPY BIRTHDAY, NIRAH)

Okay it's Saturday, it's time to shop yet again! I want to do something cute like calling up my boyfriend now and asked him again what is he wearing today for our date. And also include that I miss him this morning, hoho. Good morning people!
ONE: SHE & HE

Dirah; twenty one.

I laugh as much as I breathe, and love as long as I live. Like the painter, I paint my life and add vibrant colours. Complete with beautiful frames, I hang them and let the whole world picture the story of my life.

I've made my momma proud by falling in love with a preetyboy; Fahn.

"For every love you give me, you take another piece of my pain."


TWO: STARS & SUN

25 July: Momma's Bdae!!!

THREE: TAG & GO



FOUR: BABES & LOVES

Adeq NirahLOVE Ailah AishaLOVE AllyLOVE AmaliaLOVE Basic Dee DeeanaLOVE Dalilah Didi Dirah Drubilee Eeqaz Efa Efni Emily Enn Evelyn FanaaLOVE Farah Nadya Farhan Farhana Fi Firah Fir FreshPoisonLOVE FylzahLOVE Gino Hafeezah Hajar HanisLOVE Ida Ideso Illa Intan Irah Kak Nanie 'KynLOVE 'Lil AyunLOVE LiPing Luke Lulu Lyana Mally Malyna Mizahh Nadera Nanz Neni Dayana Nina NinieeLOVE NurulLOVE PradaLOVE Saq SayuriLOVE Snazzie ShabLOVE Shafiyani Shahidah Shahirah ShashaDollLOVE ShashaLOVE Shaz Shidah Shif Shikin Siti Raudy Waany Yong Sheng yraJANE YuhteeLOVE Zac Zareeza


FIVE: DIG & SPLURGE

Affaires En Ligne
Beads Heaven
Cotton On
Cleo
Fayfey
Fox Fashion Summer
Forever21
Get Charmed!
Little Red Heels
Loosecloset
Moments de' Couture
Oh!Petita
Sundays Chamber
Threadless
WetSeal
YourStyle

SIX: SPOT & TRACE

79inch; where fashion is measured
Multiply
Friendster
The Old Blog

SEVEN: SAY & THANKS


9th layout on spoiltbabe-dirah.
blog design done on Adobe Photoshop
layout edited by Yours Truly
powered by Blogger
hosted by Blogspot
image hosted by PhotoBucket
image edited by Adobe Photoshop
pictures taken by Samsung