of Agnes (and Rijeng Jahet)

photo courtesy of Al's

my bestie. she's a beauty aint she. a little nyonya beauty.


nope, it aint agnes' birthday. but she did somethin this morning that made me and my roomie Nisrin (i'll blog bout her later) talk bout her.


yes agy, we've been talking behind your back.

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"We can't go now." i said, eyes on my lappy, referring to the plan that we made earlier. Frolickin as a bunch of lost tourist. Tour Penang. Me, Agy, Nissi and her boyfriend.


Nis, my roommate,  just woke up, and just bathed, and complained about the uncle who complained bout the garbage to her.


why me, nis said.
why me, i thought.


"why aren't we going?" Nis asked, changin the subject.


"Agnes is stuck at Rijeng's."


There's this little function here. For our soon-to-be-former director, Mr Rijeng. You know, like retirement or something. It's supposed to be compulsory, but I didnt go cuz the only semi-formal clothes i have is my PJ's.


but people. Agnes went.


"Agnes budak baik la......" Nis said, like it was a bad thing or something.
"Ikot u la tu." I replied, before the two of us burst into laughter.
Ok, no, we didnt burst into laughter. We were very hungry. DEAD HUNGRY I mean.

Agnes is a nice, demure girl .


but they always say i corrupt agnes. I make her bad. yeah me. make her start flirtin like me, camwhoring like me, sarcastic like me. hey! thats not true!


as i was bloggin this i heard something. Agnes screamin. She sounded excited.


"SCHU.......!!!"


ape dia agnes. x cukup ke kasih sayang yang i kasi pada you?


"its a pity you didnt go to the function. HAHA"


Nisrin and I looked at her.


"I saw your crush...hahahahahaha besttt......." our crush she meant. we share the same crush. haha


ok now tell me. am i responsible for this?

Agnes was a nice,  demure girl.



Damn. Somebody shoot me. please.