The Wasting of a Day

Things I am particularly loathsome to right now: DotAunreliabilityindecision Was supposed to go and buy little brother’s school uniform today. Yesterday it was agreed that we’d go early in the morning. So I woke up early, showered, got ready, did some chores. Then its announced we will go in the afternoon, at five. But at Read More

The should be’s of life…

I should be cleaning up my room, and the house. Cats should be allowed in our household. Then I won’t have to spend hours staring out the window at my neighbor’s cute cats. People who play computer games loudly while other people are trying to study should be more considerate. My sister should be cooking Read More

The Hamzah house menu

my parents are away for umrah so its just us kids at home. so we’ve had to cook :O So far this is what we’ve had…(its mostly dinners since we have lunch on campus) Day 1 – omelette courtesy of Maryamok i was so lazy-tired and i had a midterm the next day. no one Read More

Role reversal

So in our household there is somewhat of an oddity at works. My brothers love to cook (ok, one of them loves to, the others like it more than I do), and I am particularly averse to standing anywhere near the kitchen stove. On the other hand, I am quite enamored with any kind of Read More

i should come down this road more often…

so i was using the net, like always. and i felt like listening to i’m callin you by outlandish and then i went on a whirlwind of wikipedia, google, and youtune scouring them all for interviews etc etc. i get obsessive quite often. this morning it was mike rowe (of dirty jobs fame) then i Read More

abstraction

its the day after the second day of being paid to stand around. its 11.42 pm, but earlier (and now i think) the weather is lovely. Lovely? At night?yup, it was! if only malaysian weather was like this all the time, cool and super windy. my neighbors wind chimes have not stopped chiming since i Read More

Goldilocks

in my…… okay where i live, there’s these bunch of kids who are blonde. which is weird because we live in the malay-est kampung in the world. its funny to see some blonde kids running around, chatting to the old folks, helping their mom/gram at the stalls. and i don’t care what this computer says. Read More