Archive for February, 2008

I Me You

Posted in Food, Friends on Thursday, February 28, 2008 by Syazana



There comes a point in your life
when you realise
who matters,
who never did,
who won’t anymore
Who always Will.

At long last, managed to have dinner with the best friend. All we wanted to do was to find a nice place for dinner that would allow us to sit and chill for hours. And it would be an extra bonus for Halim if he could smoke there too. 

So where else but Arab Street….

The food was exceptionally good, but maybe cos that was my first proper meal in 2 days.

We didn’t need much to entertain ourselves.

We were just fine eating, laughing and enjoying each other’s company.

And gosh, we cam-whored like nobody’s business.

After knowing him for all these years, I am still amazed at how much he can cam-whore.


Mug shots!


I was getting irritated with him hogging the camera all the time.


Even then he still wants to be in the pictures…



 And we so totally made ourselves feel at home……

 But Of course,

We took lots of food pictures too.

Food pictures are always a must.


Good food+great company= Stupendous Evening!


It starts in my toes
Make me crinkle my nose
Wherever it goes
I always know
That you make me smile
Please stay for a while now
Just take your time
Wherever you go






Bujang La-Puss

Posted in Family, Pets on Thursday, February 28, 2008 by Syazana


Have u ever seen such a ‘ber-tuah’ cat?


Celebrity Look-Alike

Posted in Just for fun on Tuesday, February 26, 2008 by Syazana

Tis’ Season

Posted in Football on Saturday, February 23, 2008 by Syazana


Theo James Walcott


Francesc Fabregas Soler


My two favourites celebrating.

Surprised myself by watching the full match between Birmingham and Arsenal.

Since I am not a big fan of Arsenal or Birmingham.

Actually, I am not a big fan or supporter of clubs.

I always felt that club players and their managers cash in on the commercialization of football.

They are playing for the monetary perks and not for the beauty of the game itself.

Well, that’s my opinion.

That’s why I have always supported countries(Wheee…. Turkey!).

I remembered back during Euro 2004 and World Cup 2006.

The conference calls with Aishah and Halim.

Our conversations at 3am or 4am in the mornings were just filled with

“Oi…. Pass lah…. Pass…. Bodoh!”

“Come on….. Goal….Goal….Arrrggghhh”

“Damn Referee…. Kayu”


Aishah pretended to support Greece cos she believed that she is always a curse on the teams she is supporting.

So she is actually rooting for Portugal to win. If u get the drift.

In the end, Greece did win after all.

Oh….. I totally miss those days.

But I needed my football fix now.

And the EPL and Champion’s League are conveniently showing.

So why not just humour myself and watch.

Although, the match ended up in a draw, Arsenal really fought through the end.

I supported Arsenal in this match not because they are on top of the league, but cos their determination really shone through during the match.

And most importantly Walcott scored 2 goals……

With the amazing pass from Fabregas.

Totally channnnn-tikkkk lah……..

Now I have more reasons to stay at the hospital

Shall watch Champion’s League with the Dad on ESPN.

The match between Man U and Newcastle is now on.

I bet someone is trying to keep herself awake and watching it.

Rite Aishah?? hehe…

Tattoo-Jordin Sparks

Posted in Love on Friday, February 22, 2008 by Syazana

Oh, oh, oh
No matter what you say about love
I keep coming back for more
Keep my hand in the fire
Sooner or later, I’ll get what I’m asking for

No matter what you say about life
I learn every time I bleed
That truth is a stranger
Soul is in danger, I gotta let my spirit be free

To admit that I’m wrong
And then change my mind
Sorry but I have to move on
And leave you behind

I can’t waste time so give it a moment
I realize, nothing’s broken
No need to worry ’bout everything I’ve done
Live every second like it was my last one
Don’t look back got a new direction
I loved you once, needed protection
You’re still a part of everything I do
You’re on my heart just like a tattoo

(Just like a tattoo, I’ll always have you
I’ll always have you, I’ll always have you)

I’m sick of playing all of these games
It’s not about taking sides
When I looked in the mirror, didn’t deliver
It hurt enough to think that I could

Stop, admit that I’m wrong
And then change my mind
Sorry but I gotta be strong
And leave you behind

(Just like a tattoo, I’ll always have you
I’ll always have you)

If I live every moment
Won’t change any moment
Still a part of me and you
I will never regret you
Still the memory of you
Marks everything i do

Just like a tattoo
I’ll always have you

P.s: I’m really sorry.
But I just can’t at the moment.
The reason being is I don’t even know what I want.
So pls…. Forgive me.
Give me time.
But believe me….
You’ve been the only one who had me at hello!


Posted in Food on Wednesday, February 20, 2008 by Syazana


I, the dutiful daughter I can be, decided to drag my mum for a walk to housemen canteen on a Sunday afternoon just to take a few last snaps of the place.

I even ‘broke’ into the seating area to take better pictures of the grafitti wall as it was closed for the day.

For those who’ve had the privilege of dining at this canteen would sing praises of its cheap and delicious foodfare.

It is finally closing its doors for good on the 22nd of Feb, after 40 over years in operation.

Goodbye, Housemen Canteen.






Definitely. Certainly. Always




No Spoken Words

Posted in Friends, it's personal, Uncategorized on Thursday, February 14, 2008 by Syazana

Fallen into a deep abyss

Wishing onto hope’s ends

Hopefully it will be a bright sun shiny day tmr.

Praying for the best now.

Thank you

All my loved ones

For the constant love and concern.

To those who took time to come and visit,

You totally made my day everyday.

To those who kept me and my family in your hearts and prayers,

You are certainly God’s gift.

I couldn’t ask for better friends.

To those,

whom I broke down in front of,

I apologise for the ‘un-glam’ moments.

All I can say is

I am sorry if I have not been ‘Syaz’ lately.

But I am just too emotionally drained at the moment.

I really do hope the real ‘Syaz’ will return someday.

As a friend,

Can I ask for a favour?

Pls keep him in your prayers.

Hopefully the op tmr will be successful


 It will be the end of his suffering.