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I am a hippo living in your cupboard. You don't know this, but I eat your socks for breakfast. I particularly like the purple spotted ones, because they taste like freshly caught bananas so, be afraid of me, be very afraid!

gotcha!

a little bit of exaggeration doesn't kill..
and that is what i'm good at:)
my name is NUR ILI BINTE ISMAIL..
i've just turned 17..
taking diploma in biomedical science,
and we have a stinky lab coat as our symbol
while the engineering student have their tool box!
i am shy when it comes to guys:)

i am an ugly, stinky, pimpled, huge bulging eyeball and
a flat nose looking monster!
i am inconsiderate, arrogant, nasty, bitchy asshole!
damn, i am good at exaggerating stuff..

WOOTS:)

back to the 80s

Thursday, December 24, 2009


just when i was going hardworking and work on my logbook,
the ink runs out! HAHHA.

and my supervisor invited us to his house tomorrow. niceee:)
penang visit for the fourth time. at least i think its going to be the second last time. the last would be to the airport where i'll fly back homee in 4 weeks time:)



dum-dooey-doo@ 11.50pm

Thursday, December 17, 2009


"don't change the nature. but change is nature."



i found a new best friend at work.
chandru is his name.
i had fun laughing non-stop for the whole 3 hours with him yesterday .
and not forgetting the bitching session in between as well.



its funny how we started talking.
it all started from a funny incident.
so one fine day, this chandru guy with lots of confidence walks across pushes the door infront of him while convincingly looking at me thinking that he confirm will open get to push the door (its airlock by the way, so not easy to push open that door). But the freaking door didn't open and so he hurt his hands. i was really damn shocked cause he looks so confident that the door will open with his hard push.
and start from that day onwards, we started talking. before that faithful day, i named him S.LOVE. why the S? cause he looks just like one of my friend named saravanan. random, i know.



and ouh, not forgetting the sweet way he uses to stand up for his right explaining the incidence, "yalah, i was looking at a pretty girl (which is me, ehem ehem) and that's why the door never open." hahha. and of course he spoke in malay lah.. cool huh.



it's interesting how some malaysian indian speaks nice malay. even better then me. and one best example is mahen. if you were to talk to him on the phone in malay, i guess that you will also not guess that he's an indian. haha. AWESOME malay speaking indians is a easier way of communication.



tomorrow is a public holiday for people in kedah!
and yes, selamat tahun baru islam.
saya berazam nak jadi orang yang lebih berguna:)

dum-dooey-doo@ 10.45pm