. I always stick close to what I believe in or the way I should handle myself but lately all those things I stick to and ruled out is running away like chickens running away from humans cutting their heads off.
Resolutions are usually made on the start of every year and I do follow the crowd and make a resolution at the start but by mid January,everything goes wrong.So I will be like "Oh well..."
So I am starting my resolution on this date.What date is today?...Oh ok 23rd August. I will be :
1) Be more dependant on self.
Ok that's the only resolution actually haha.I can't think of anything else for now.
Made my month eventhough it was less than a day of hanging out together at nowhere ok KL.
I always fail to blog every day like all the others the others that blogs everyday.I think I am too IN to blog.Hahahahahah.
I also fail to put up pictures that I always promise that I will so this time I am going to do my job as a true blogger(MY GOD...) and post up pictures..of the latest event.
I would ove to put pictures of all the "top-notch" guest from the event,but I am really not sure whether I CAN,as we are pirating it from our own company's camera(O.o)
The Express Yourself Card.
Looking at the pictures I really thought that it went quite well,regardless all the aching
One of the entertainment for the night
Handling is not as easy as it sounds.
Candy Lover
They look so cute ok!
Dessert anyone?
All I ate that night was a piece of prawn which was so delicious hwoever I was too worn out to even chew.
The free flowing Moet & Chandon
The guys who got drunk loved the free flowing "beer"(according to them)
Cake!
We did not even get the cake ok.See me at the right side!So pitiful okay I have to find pictures of myself.
Hot BLUE guy
We thought the Aseanna Percussion was awesome!Andand the blue guy was so hot and nice I went ga-ga over him.So yummy.
It was the opening ceremony of Beijing Olympics during the opening, I was running with my 3 inch Nine West heels and my black dress around Kuala Lumpur Convention Center for my company's personal events.I acted busy like that.NO OKAY I WAS REALLY BUSY!
So yea, basically I am doing events mangement plus it has been one hectic night. I met loads of people but there were less time for me to actually socialize. Backstage, everyone was in such a chaos but in the end, everyone was hanging around the gift shop relaxing our feet and complaining here and there.Some people are really just time consuming.
I seriously I don't know why I was laughing
Some of the crews even got drunk during that night due to the free flowing of champagne and wine.There is only one thing that I have to complain about that night which is the ushers/model.You know how they say models are not just beauty but they have brain.Well on Friday,they proved those quotes wrong.
The making of the decoration
Pictures will be loaded up once we get professional pictures from Zainul & Bonnie.
I have written in blogs for almost 6 years now and kept changing the URL's and people hate me for it. For people who knows me in real life, they always think I am quite insane(mentally). For people who just know me in the virtual world, you probably think,like some or my commentators will say: emotional like a crybaby and weird like an outcast even though they said it in a very loving way and we are all still great friends until now :P.
I write in my blog whatever I need to say on what is happening in my life and I am not really into writing about politics nor the gossip world of celebrities so yea, this is definitely not the website fanatics of them would click into.So here I am.
My name is Haziqah Aliah, turning 19 this year, Malaysian with mixture of many bloods, cute family with weird personalities just like mine and cuddly and psycho friends that I love.I have a thing for skulls but I do, do the "awww" shyt when it comes to romantic movies just that I know it won't happen in life. And if those "awww"' cliche moments do come into my real life, I will do the "awwww" then will say " What do you want?" Because you see, everyone needs a reality check.
