Before my head hits the pillow,

So, like, hey. :)

Can't really sleep right now. Okay, Amal's butt is facing me now. -.- Hope she doesn't fart. LIKE, KAN MAAAAL. ;) HAHA. OMG I sound so bloody stupid right now. Mujurlahh, pukul berapa en sekarang. I sometimes wonder why the heck to I blog in English, when you know, I'm MALAY and all zat. Aiyoh, where do I start?

Reasons why I blog in English:

1. I want to improve my English.

2. I find it waaaay easier to blog in English.

3. English is a cool language. (Y) [Not that BM isn't. I mean, y'know. Blehh, who am I kidding, I can't lie, kthanksbai.]

4. My Malay words are like, soooo zaman batu. Oh wait, SKEMA. Yes, that's the word. Woosh!

5. Okay, nawww, I just wanted a reason kelima 'cos the list'll look nicer this way. HI. 8D

I mean, I know that the Malay language, aka. BM is my mother tongue and all, and yes, I'm supposed to be awesome and all whee-I'm-an-expert at it, but honestly, BM is too hard to be an expert at. Heck, maybe even BM school teachers aren't total experts at this language. Good, maybe. But expert? Possible, yes. But entahlaaaa, BM makes me so confuuuuused. T_T (Terjun tasik jap.) Aiya, susahlah itu BM.

I get so frickin' annoyed when I see people staring at me when I speak English. It's as if it's a CRIME to speak English, with me being Malay and all. Aiyoyo, then start lah mulut laser depa tu. Perasan mat salleh lah, tak ingat diri Melayu lah, syok sendiri lah... PSHHHHH. I mean, is it wrong to practice a second language? Of course lah I speak BM. DUHHHHHH. Speaking English all the time doesn't mean that you're forgetting your roots tau. It's called kemajuan. Meaning, I wanna keep up with these times, y'know? I mean, takdalah I nak moden sangat sampai lupa diri, lupa solat, berzina sana sini and all that.

This world is a tough place. Nowadays, it's hard to get a job that doesn't require you to speak even the basics of English. Dahlah I ambik mass comm. Lagilah kaaaan. It's a dog eat dog world out there, and if you're not good enough, they pounce on you like tigers attacking a herd of sheep. The world is cruel, dude. That's what colleges/universities are for, I guess. They train you, bit by bit, before you step out into the real world. Heck, we've been trained since kindergarten. What do you learn first when you're three? (Or four, depending on which age exactly you enrolled for kindy, kbabblingagainthanksbai.) Maybe, a bit of math, and yes, ENGLISH. Well sorta, since it's A, B, C and stuff. But yeah, they teach you that in both languages, so yes, ENGLISH IS IMPORTANT AS WELL AS BM.

In conclusion: It is not a crime to speak English a lot. (Saja nak bold-kan nak buat dramatic sikit. :B)

Merepek-ing again. Aiyoyo. (HEEHEE I LOVE THAT WORD.) K, thanksbai.

P.S. I love Ariel the Little Mermaid's hair. It's so pooofy. :D And red. K TIDUR SOFEYA NIGHT.