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maybe just one more thing before I start doing my stuff…

So the title above translates for procrastination.

Assignments are making me fat. and broke. and I don’t know which one is worse.

I’m broke cause I keep spending my money buying materials and food. and I’m fat cause I ate all the food. The sole reason of me keep eating cause I need the energy to concentrate while it’s just bullshhhh cause I’m eating sugary food when I’m not hungry. Then I get sugar rush and start laughing for no reason. If you happen to see a hippo working on a model while munching on KitKat Crunchy and drinking the shitty Redbull, that is, no doubt is me. So don’t forget to say hi.

*sigh* so, so, fat.

OKAY SO MAYBE I SHOULD STOP SAYING THAT I’M FAT EVEN THOUGH I AM CAUSE I REALIZED THAT I SAY THAT I’M FAT MOST OF THE TIME AND I SHOULDN’T TYPE IN CAPS CAUSE IT’S ANNOYING.

ah, I hate shift people. U know, people wHo tYpE liKe tHis. yeah, that’s so random and I mentioned that before.

Anyways, I got distracted halfway through writing this entry. Went on facebook, and suddenly active on twitter. so yeah, I forgot what I was supposed to blog about. My mind is so occupied with so many things right now like how I’m out of chocolates and milk. And no Honey Stars to munch on for supper. and there are movies I wanna watch and I’ve got no time. and  there’s a new store opening in Pyramid and I want to shop. and oh yeah, my assignments.

So maybe I should relax a bit, like watch Family Guy episodes before doing my assignments.

I’m fat.

10 words I wish I’d never see again.

So, there’s this badass French philosopher, Jacques Derrida. He’s a.. well, a writer. Nothing related to architecture. And as far as I’m concerned never even mentioned architecture in his writings. Then he came up with apparently brilliant but difficult theory of deconstruction. And there are a group of architects who read his work and one day they said,  “oh, what the heck, lets implement his theory onto our designs! Gonna be awesssssome dudeeee”

So now, I officially hate Jacques Derrrida for coming up with the theory. Because of him, deconstructivists exist and therefore, I have to learn about deconstructivism. For that reason, I have to read shit that has nothing to do with architecture in order to understand the theory of deconstructivism because I then have to write about it. Since I’m suffering to understand the highly intellectual readings that have absolutely no mercy to their readers, I have to spend more time reading it over and over again and that’s costing me a lot of time, and when I spend a lot of time on that, I’ll have less time for other things and when I have less time for other things, meaning I have less time to sleep, eat, watch movies, go to the gym, shopping, day dreaming, camwhore, date, bitching about other people, sleep, (did I say that already), have chocolates SLOWLY, facebooking, blogging and facebooking. How am I supposed to approve friend requests, reply to comments and stalk other people? Do you want me to ignore you on facebook?!  Or, leave my blog dead, unupdated? (pfft, as if that never happened before haha).

O.M.GEEEE.

phew. now, try to reread the paragraph above, 10 times faster, OUT LOUD. :p

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I wanted to blog about something but I kinda forgot about it. Like there was supposed to be lots of updates. But hmm.. never mind about that.

I wanted to blog about the people in my circle of friends and how funny the world works. Well, around me atleast. But I’m afraid that my theory is going to bore you. You guys might prefer posts on.. um.. I don’t know, funny rants or something.

Some random thing that happened today.

I was walking in my 5″ heels. Then I slipped because there was suddenly a hole in the concrete floor in college. I think somebody purposely made a hole there for me. When I slipped, I turned back and saw the hole, I screamed, “fuck that hole!” and Cindy thought I screamed in a very sexy way. I don’t quite get it. But anything sexy is good.

Okay, I don’t have any idea what else to post here. I should get a life.

p.s, Just some unnecessary thing to wonder. Who in the world would choke on an apple on a ‘first date’?

p.p.s, do you like this theme? Thanks Kreativethemes 😉

I get distracted very easily.

Do you remember my HTC pro phone?

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Since it pissed me off, badly, I ditched that phone and bought a Sony Ericsson W508 for Rm650. And so far, I am very very very happy with my new phone.

And no, I did NOT buy it cause it looks so pretty. It’s very convenient to use. ;p

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It’s been over a week since I bought this phone and as always it has experienced a few free falls. about 2-3 medium impacts. And exactly 4 great impact falls. And it already has a few minor scratches (because this one time it FLEW and crashed onto a rough concrete surface 1 inch away from the drain. PHEW!).

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So I thought I needed a hand strap so I could hold on to it and reduce the chance of dropping it.I was really determined to get one. The first time I actually wanted to get it I totally forgot about it and bought a cardigan at Dorothy Perkins. So today,  with a sole determination, I went to a nearby mall.

As usual, I got distracted and bought a guy’s t-shirt from Giordano for MYSELF and some cute t-shirts from some random  booth in the mall. and finished all my cash.

Anyways, my parents are coming back from Korea tonight and I’m very excited! My mum told me over the phone that she bought me  a leather jacket and I REALLY hope that it’s my size. Honestly, when it comes to sizing, I really don’t trust my mum. She’ll be like, “is that really your size? You sure? Why so small?” -____-“

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