The Rung Barung Jhung!

Which means “The Color Filled Fight!”

Sooo we were initially invited to Mnaz’s farmhouse to have a water fight. But then the seniors (Alya, Mnaz, and Amal) found that they still had some rung (“color”; this dye type stuff that comes in loads of colors. It’s typically a powder, but we had the liquid type that we mixed into water to have a water fight with except it stains your clothes and is just oh so much more fun!), soo we evidently changed our water fight into a rung fight!

Now, Mnaz’s place was gorgeous! It was far away from the city, but it was a five acre house, with brilliant and well-kept gardens/lawns. There was greenery everywhere ❤ It was breathtaking. The house itself was airy and briiight. Not color-wise, but light-wise. There were floor to ceiling windows in nearly every room. The house was only one story, which is very different from the typical piled up houses here, yet it was spread out. It was really refreshing to see~

Ayesha and I got there a bit later (five hours) later than the seniors that had been there since the morning. We got there and what a site to behold! They were all decked out in their old clothes that could get permanently stained. Amal in our school bottoms, and an Orion sports day T-shirt, as was Nahal, but with random polka dotted PJ bottoms. (I was going to wear mine, but I couldn’t cuz I helped lead my house to victory this year~ xD ) Alya was wearing last years icky Battle of the Sexes shirt, the dudes’ light pink one for some reason, also with random PJ bottoms. Mnaz was in a dark T-shirt, and also darkish PJ bottoms. Ayesha and I got changed and then the fight finally began, along with the fuuun! (Ayesh wore an old kurta and pajama that she’d already used at another rung fight. I borrowed Mnaz’s PJs since I didn’t have any clothes my mom was cool with me ruining. Pluuus she wasn’t cool with a “water” fight anyhoo.)

We filled one bucked with red dyed water, and the other with this teal-ish green. We divided into two teams- The Khan Family (Aya- Sharoh Khan/King Khan(Daddy), Nahal- Amir Khan/Ultimate Khan/Preteey(Daddy/sexually confused Mommy), and I-Khan the Third (child)- versus Amal, Ayesha, and Mnaz. The Khan Gang was Red, and Team B (They had no name. Pfft.) were green.

Let the games begin~!

We were running around, then just got lazy and stood near each other, tossing colored water at each other. We were trying to dye our clothes of course, but Alya’s shirt came out fab, as did my PJ bottoms. Mnaz’s shirt was too dark to show any of the colors, and our Orion shirts were made of a material that the color just slid right off (LOL, nice going there with the “quality” shirts, HS!)! We even mixed the two colors that gave us a decent shade of purple, for some reason. (Ever heard of a color wheet? This is some strange shit! Red + Green does NOT give you purple…It’s red + blue, and even then, it’s better if it’s pink + blue…)

Alya got a face full of green, and her face caught a tinge of green afterwards. The water droplets caught in her eyebrows made them look green too… And with her flop of longer hair tied up in such a short pony that it stood straight up spikely, she looked like the splitting image of the Grinch.

Muahahahaha.

Once we ran our of enough to through at each other in our mini bucket mug things, we mixed the two colors together, and tossed most of it at Amal, and theen tossed the remainder up into the air, to rain over us. Needless to say, it didn’t go nearly as swagtastically as we had planned, and it was pretty anticlimactic. Anyhoo, we got a bit crazier once we were done with our fight actually…

We couldn’t go inside dripping dye, so we stood out in the windy weather to dry up a bit first. We also had to take turns to shower, since we just had one bathroom to use and one room to change in. I think it was Alya, but she had the ridiculous idea that to save time or whatever, we should shampoo our hair in the garden. So we were like, yeah, why not. Naturally.

Now, we have Mnaz’s sister fetch us the shampoo, and we we use the hose to douse our hair, then start lathering. We also then use the soap suds to shape our hair into mohawks. Even Amal, Nahal, and I whom all have long hair. Still, Ayesha’s lookd the coolest, and Alya ironically looked just like an emo, as her hair flopped to one side, covering half her face, and refused to stay up, although her hair is the only one that was short enough to shape into a mohawk.

We obviously needed a picture. (Also, Nahal went a bit crazy with the foam and added details to Alya/her Hubby.) Once more, we summon Mnaz’s sister to take pictures of us posing like retards, soaked from head to foot, with dyed mix and matched PJ outfits.

It was hilarious. Then, Ayesha was the first to nab the bathroom, so the rest of us played some more with our shampoo hair. The one with the long hair did the “I whip my hair back and forth” times three thing (Amal was the only one that couldn’t do it, even though my hair’s shorter than hers by just a few inches). Alya shoved her hair away from her face, kind of like how you would with a headband, and honestly, that was when she transformed to Draco Malfoy. She had lightish hair (not nearly as bleached blonde as his, but still!) and her pale skin really helped her pull it off (unwillingly). The wind had even dried up all the shampoo, so you couldn’t see any of the lather, but it made her hair look like it was gelled back. Her hair was slicked back JUST like this:

Nooow because Alya looked like the shampoo had dried her hair into a helmet, we decided to rinse our hair in the garden. Using the hose. Of course. It was fun, the water was cold, it was with friends and it was ridiculous. Perfect ❤

Now, we were about to die of pneumonia as it was reaaally chilly, we were drenched, and had hair that was freshly wet with ice cold water. And Ayesha had possibly died of this deadly disease in the shower, judging by how long it was taking her…

Now, we all gather by this tree and start singing songs- first from High School Musical, then Pokemon songs, THEEN Alya adn I burst into the Hajemaru song (Theme song for Zero no Tsukaima) and the HxH song Departure (of course)- until Amal and Nahal nabbed the swings and started playing on those. Now, we’re all having a greaaat time, and then we realize that Ayesha’s done and dressed. Who’s next?

We were all grudging to leave, but I decided to take one for the team, and went. I did the stupid thing where I changed in the bathroom (cuz I didn’t bother trying to closet he windows) and my skinny jeans got pretty soaked. And damn it was incredibly hard to get the green dye off my back, and just as hard to get those jeans on in such a wet bathroom.

Now, we’re all taking turns going to take showers, and this is when Mnaz gets a random call from Zaid that he’s showing up with Tammy. “kaaay”. It’s totally cool with Mnaz’s parents since they know these guys, so they just showed up out of the blue. Then Zaid even summons forth Faizy (the best friend person of Kamil, Humzah Haroon, and Fahad).

We then had an awkward moment where Zaid went into the room Amal was supposed to change in after her shower. He closed the door. Now, we are all aware of Amal x Zaid, sooo we weren’t expecting those two to be discussing chess tactics. Err, yeah. Alya went in at some point (with her eyes closed xD ) to get her purse only to discover that Zaid wasn’t in there! He couldn’t have crawled out the windows since they were still closed, and even then, we stubbornly searched the house a bit in case he poofed or something. We reached the only conclusion. Zaid was in the shower with Amal.

Cue utter awkwardness. Faizy and Tammy wanted to knock on the door impersonating Mnaz’s mom- “why not her dad since you guys both have deep voices?” “Nah, that’s boring. And no fun.” More awkwardness.

In the end, the rest of us shove off into the garden and start a game of charades, but it starts to drizzle, and no one was too interested in the games, so we came inside again. Those two lovebirds still hadn’t come out. Sooo we climb on up to the roof, and jump right above the bathroom they were in, just to let them know that we exist and know that they’re in there together.

Now, we’re back inside, just chilling in the lounge, and these two just stroll on out, acting and looking like nothing strange or intense had happened whatsoever. The rest of us also followed their example.

We then moved on to having fooood! It was Ah-maaaa-zing. Mnaz had stayed up all night making us a shiz load of red velvet cupcakes that were great for home made (with the icing too!). Her mom made a pizza, as well as this really different pasta with red sauce and minced meat/keema that went with this dhai/yoghurt type topic thingie. I tried it all together like you were supposed to eat it, and it was great!

And now, for Ze Tale of the Wasp & Coke-

(A wasp entered the room, and Tammy and Alya freaked out the most xD The only ones not freaked were Zaid and me. Faizy was a bit freaked initially, but he then got distracted.)

It was reaaally funny. It landed on the coke bottle cap-right in front of Alya. Just about everyone ran for it, but I stayed sitting as did Zaid and Faizy. (Mnaz was already standing, serving food like a good hostess, and she didn’t move. She didn’t seem freaked out at all either, now that I think about it.)

Faizy asks me to pass him the Coke. I asked him if he was sure about that. “..Yeah, course I am.” “Okaay.” *I pick up the bottle, with the wasp still on it, mind you!, and proceed to pass it over slowly* “Thanks” *GRABS THE DAMNED BOTTLE FROM THE CAP WHERE THE WASP WAS STILL SITTING* He then yelps, drops the bottle, the wasp flies away, there are gasps, and he shakes his hand.
“The wasp was on that?” “YEAH, why do you think I asked if you were sure you wanted me to pass it?” “Didn’t you see the wasp (Zaid)?” “No, I wasn’t looking.” He was preoccupied with something on his phone instead.

Niiiice.

It was interesting. I died of laughter.

Then we went outside, onto the porch and played card games! Like the Anime Game!

We all picked a legit anime noise. Played a round. Picked other animal noises- weird ones like ‘meep meep’ (Zaid/Roadrunner), ‘arf’ (Ayesha/seal), ‘Ding’ (Alya, Fox, evidently.), ‘blub’ (fishie/Faizy), ‘gwap’ (Tammy/Hagrid’s half brother giant?), etc. And theeen, we played on difficulty mode and chose each others names! It was intense. I was one of the people to win that round >w<

On my way home, I saw in the car that it had stuck 10:52 pm. That is the latest I have been out ever, since school party functions don’t count. (As they usually start late, they end late too, and usually span to ten o’clock easy. The A-level functions usually make it to eleven, but then the teachers shut them down, and everyone finds their way to the after parties. (I’ve been invited to all of them, weirdly enough, but I just never felt the urge to go, as the crowd isn’t my cup of tea.)) I just felt really satisfied that I had been out that late, hanging out with friends, and it was such a blast too!

All in all, it was hilarious, and utterly fabulous. It was memorable ❤

It was great, and I hope we do something that fun again!

Nooow, I have loads of other stuff to type out, and gosh, this is nearly 2,100 words long :O

Ehehehe, oops ^_^;

*poof*

-Frostie
the magical as hell snowman. 

 

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Watch Delemna- Preferences with Metals

Ever since my dearest dear Sparkly Bracelet Swatch, I’ve never had a fixed daily worn watch (semi including Ammi’s red metal Swatch hand me down that lasted me two years).

It was this gorgeous silver and sparkly watch that looked like a bracelet. It had those clear beads that were practically prisms with how many teeny tiny rainbows they broke all the light that passed through them into.

LOL. It’s name’s apparently First Romance

I loved it! And wore it for a good three or four years before the bracletty strap finally broke and the beads went flying everywhere. (Still had it repaired and wore it for another three to four months before the OTHER side broke D: ) Anyhoo, it was retired and it took me forever to finally pick out another swatch to replace it with.

It had to be neutral. It had to be silver ish. It had to be- fancy fabulous.

Now that I look back on it- I NEVER picked out a swatch- no, wait, I did.

Silver. Pinkish. A bit of detailing, but not nearly as ostentatious as the first one. But neutral for me. Too tiny for my taste now, but I apparently liked the thought of a dainty watch back then.

I can’t find an actual picture of it, but it looked a BIT like this. Less pink.

It had the same inner dial thingie!

I was even considering this one, but it was too similar to my old one.

Menthol Mintie

Anyhoo, that’s it for my old swatch indecisiveness. Here’s my take on metal preferences now~

Sooo the deal with me and which colored metals I wore.

It’s basically silver versus gold, even thought there are so many other metallic colors now.

Back then, it was always silver. Silver rings, watch, earrings, all that. It had to be silver if it was concerning jewelry. I viewed gold as an “aunty” color for the longest of times. I couldn’t wear golden watches one BIT. Nor was I particularly fond of any other jewelry being gold either.

But now, years later, as I’m older, and matured just a tad, gold is the fabulous metal, and I love it. Yo, mah bling is gold man. #BlingBling

Although my sudden acceptance of gold is great and all, my current preference, especially concerning watches, would be rose gold. That pinkish golden color.

It’s gorgeous! And now I want, and am sorta already picking out a rose gold watch 🙂

There’s this one from Claire’s that Ayesha got at Budapest after I pushed her to.

Such bling and bedazzledness.

She wasn’t so sure about it, and I was originally going to buy it, but the curse with me and Claire’s on that trip was that every time I visited that store, I had already dropped most of that day’s money shopping! So I didn’t have enough to buy it then -____-

So I pushed Ayesha to get it, and she did. Now I’m considering getting it too.

But there’s this one I like a bit better at the moment, thought originally I was equally indecisive as which to get.

Still bling, pink, and GREY.

 

I like the random grey stripe through the strap, and the dial’s design intrigues me more than the other classical dudesy dial thing. Especially since none of those three tiny dial things even WORK >.> I don’t like the idea  of those fake ones being on it if they haven’t any functionality.

Plus, with the grey, if I do decide to wear  silver with this it’ll go better than having all silver jewelry and a completely rose gold chunky watch on.

I’m not sure yet. And who knows if I’m even getting these? I’d have to get them shipped from the UK, and I’m not sure if I’m up to pay the additional delivery charges =P

Meeeeh, so that’s it for now. Gotta pooof~!

Crazy, Chocolate, and Cookies,
-Frostie
the magical as hell snowman.

RandomTip- Dealing with Hairspray

Hairspray would be a girl’s best friend. If it was easy to get out the next day, and NOT make your hair super stiff to the point where you can’t run your fingers through it, let alone brush it….And that is why it’s a frienemy.

But that’s not important right now. Have you ever curled your hair, then sealed it all off with a load of hairspray, or perhaps used it to keep down flyaways, or just to keep it all in place (for loads of dancing, or a fancy evening out, or whateverrr)?

Well, I know I have. Not much, or often, or even at all, if I can help it. It’s just a total pain, and a much worse one trying to wash it out!

But for the annual school play, I wasn’t allowed to follow my own rules, and hence had to put up with stage make up (sooo much more than I actually would ever wear anywhere) and curling my hair (apparently, it was a crime back in the sixteenth century to have had dead straight hair =Y ).

Aaaand they put hair spray in my hair. The next day, I took a shower, and it still didn’t come out! (I didn’t shampoo that day, because I had the day prior, but either way, my hair was all tangled up.)

Sooo I experimented a bit, and found a simple way to get hairspray out of your hair. Just put some oil in your hair, sleep with it in after your night of partying, and just wash your hair in the morning. Your hair will feel so amazingly healthy afterwards, you won’t even realize you had to endure icky hairspray in it for as many hours as you did!

It worked great with me, and even after I put the oil into my hair- oils like olive oil, or coconut oil- I was able to greatly detangle/untangle my hair since it had become super smooth, and greasy, and, well, oily.

Anyways, hope this helps with keeping your hair healthy and yet still being able to do some fancier hair stuff every now and then =)

Buh bye now!

-Ali

Que’s Dirty Joke Slip-Up

I don’t get dirty jokes, since I’ve got the mind of a nine year old. Things that are otherwise normal for a teenager, isn’t there for me. So yeah.

So when I find there to be something dirty about what my fourteen year old lil brother, Que, I was one, proud of myself, and two, told him under no circumstances to ever say that like that again, otherwise he’d be mocked ridiculously for a looong time. I’m the cool sister like that.

He was telling a tale of how he got out of class early, but he chose to do so in one of the STRANGEST ways possible, so that it’s taken in the wrong sense most of the time.

He said he “got off his period early”. xD

Just wow. See? No teenaged DUDE should everrrr be caught saying that. It’s even worse that he didn’t know about periods to really get how wrong that sounded…

Well, this sort of brings to mind another small tidbit. Basically, Alya wants Zaid’s ovaries to explode in my comic. Zaid is a dude for those who aren’t sure. And so this is just quite the predicament. I said I’d draw it if Alya asked him for permission and he said yes. She asked, and he just kind of kept trying to explain to her that he didn’t HAVE any ovaries to explode. But Alya just kept going “But still!”. His face was priceless though. Like I could see a few thoughts pass through his mind on his face (and hear them too, course.) “And this is the friend that wants to be a doctor.” “…She takes Bio, right?” “Is my sex really that questionable that there is the possibility that I have ovaries?!” Some pretty awesome shiz.

Oh, then there’s another super awesome Alya story that happened today that it deserves it’s own post. Be back about that in a bit.

*poof*

-Ze