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Liselle Moncherie



Tuesday, January 31, 2012 @ 8:27 AM  |  6 Comment(s)

Oh So vintage!

Ding Ding Ding! The bell start for a new period in school.Class 1 E,that stands for Elite was entered by the headmaster of the school, Mr Balachandran.He was replacing a teacher who was absent that day,as an English teacher he asked each students to introduce themselves in English including to mention their parents occupation.

This happened in 1971,when my mom was 7 at her primary school.Sekolah Kebangsaan Simpang Empat in Sitiawan Perak,the school is also known as Sekolah Gandhi although it has nothing to do with Mahatma Gandhi XD.".....my father is...estate"mentioned by a student whose father works in an estate."No your father is a rubber tapper."the headmaster corrected.After almost everyone in the class has introduced themselves,it's time for my mom's turn to tell about herself.

"My Name Is Azzaha Bt Awang,I am the 10th and  the last child of my family....erm...my father works as...umm..he is a typewriter!".The class was silent,the truth is no one actually understand their own introduction!

 "No Azzaha,your father is not a typewriter.I know your father very well he is a petition writer."
Luckily he knows about my grandfather.If I were him,I could die laughing,but he never laughed to his students 'of course my mom told me about his character'.*Petition Writer =penulis surat rayuan*


The reason why my mom mentioned my grandfather was a typewriter because everyday my grandfather would be sitting infront of his typewriter typing letters for those who can't read or write.My grandfather can speak 3 additional languages
English,Chinese,and Tamil.I don't remember anything about him because I was too young when he died.He died at the age of 90+...


My brother and I were rolling on my mom's bed laughing until tears of joy rolled from our cheeks :'D.Mom was very naughty during her school days,one day her teacher asked her to pay attention when the teacher is teaching "Pay Attention!"the teacher would say to her,but when she got home..."Abang,macam mana ni? Bila adik cakap je ngan kawan adik mesti cikgu tu suruh 'Pay 10 cent' kite mana ada duit.."

My uncle giggled and the whole house heard about the 10 cent incident! "Adik,cikgu tu bukan suruh adik bayar 10 cent,dia suruh adik pay attention berikan perhatian.Mana boleh sembang masa cikgu mengajar."
My mom came from a poor family and because of her brothers and sisters she managed to get herself a degree in Economics from UKM!

Now she teaches Pra-U,Pengajian Am :)




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Thursday, January 5, 2012 @ 8:36 AM  |  5 Comment(s)

Furious?Definitely!

Do I look happy? If your seeing this,and said no.You're eyes are healthy pffft!
Changing is not an easy thing,it could take years and from a boyish to girlish style is definitely the hardest compare to puberty :P


Sometimes parents just don't understand nowadays fashion :P,everyone deserve to wear pants! and sleep with jeans.
The only feminine thing that I ever done is having purple and pink theme for my blog XD,and that's all.
Playing with eyeliners and lipsticks truly not me! I mean look at me,it's ugly :P


To parents,your child also knows the best for themselves too,give them a chance to blend in with their identity.
After a brief talk with mom about this,she just kept quiet and change to another topic, so looks like mom is trying to forget about her plan to change my dressing,man don't chickened me out :P.Btw,my mom who bought me all the clothes from the day I was born till now........so the point is,mom you actually dressed me!

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Sunday, June 19, 2011 @ 12:16 PM  |  1 Comment(s)



HOHOHO I've been to 2 events yesterday and I'm beat up<----means extremely tired
My mom and her ex-students who organised the event.Their goal is to raise RM 3000 to buy the school facilities for the Form 6 students,and yesterday they collected RM 3200 wooohooo it was a big success and I got a chance to hangout with my mom's fave 3 fave students,kak Jamaliah,Kak Fadillah and Kak Shada

From left:Kak Jamaliah and Kak Fadillah aww poor Kak Shada she didn't want any pics XD

Dinner!mmmm!
Actually the guy with the white shirt has 2 different eye-colours
One is brown and one is blue,they say that his grandfather is a Dutchman.
He's really handsome but his friend that sat beside him keep staring at me when they were talking...do you know who I am? XP
ps:his name is Amirul something-something


My mom is voted to sing first...She sang for me a song from Wali Band which I didn't know the title and the only phrase I know is "Hanya satu pintaku~"
Can you guess?

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Saturday, May 14, 2011 @ 9:50 AM  |  2 Comment(s)

Qaiyum Rayyan & Aunt Fifi

Wow you look like me a lot Qaiyum! are you mine?my baby? Of course you are my nephew!

How could you be mine? LOL I'm not married to anyone hehe :P hmmm but you look a lot like Grandma *although I never get the chance to meet her in person* but many people told me that you look alike Grandma..my mom really loves Qaiyum,you reminds her mom..Don't call me aunty I'm 30!

Since you look alike me and Grandma,this means I look a like my Grandma too right?Well at least I know how do I look like when I'm old..=.=' haha I love you Qaiyum you will always be my favorite although you are kinda heavy when I carry you around :) love Aunty Fifi

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Tuesday, May 10, 2011 @ 3:18 PM  |  4 Comment(s)

Stop callin' me!...I don't want to talk anymore ... I'm feeling like Lady Gaga. It's been the 3rd call and someone has to stood up for me,my mom answered your call Mr Stranger.How's my mom voice sounds like when she got angry when you start calling with ridiculous excuses?

Sorry I don't know you,or you are the one who I used to know..I don't care I wont answer any calls from mysterious guys or guys that I used to know.


Go away please I'm sick and tired of this,for you Mr Stranger I hate you! I don't ever want to hear your voice btw your voice is not that attractive :P
I don't have any interest to know you.You can call me arrogant or snobbish coz I don't entertain boys although I'm straight.Weird? The only boy I like and love is Muhd Zyke Zahriff Shariezal!


So please get over it,Lots of pretty young ladies you can date with,or flirt with BUT don't you dare messing around with NUR FIRZANAH BT MOHD KAMIL coz my MUHD ZYKE ZAHRIFF SHAHRIEZAL gonna kick your ass! I love him berry berry much,worth than spreading my love to pervert strangers like you!

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Saturday, April 16, 2011 @ 6:22 PM  |  3 Comment(s)



Today is Saturday 16 of April 2011 (nerd's diary)

..As my mom went to Ipoh to go for an occasion at Perak's Minister's house..she just met one of the famous motivator in Malaysia XD Dato Fadhilah Kamsah!!! -cheers-


I wish I could be there with my mom but it was already organized by the district of education office (PPD) huhu T.T


Here comes the best part!! My mom asked Dato Fadhilah Kamsah for his autograph on behalf of me >.< thankies Mommy!! Actually I was the one who "force" her for the autograph last night begging her not to forget to ask for it hehe :P.


She embrace herself to ask for the autograph after Dato Fadhilah Kamsah finished lunch..before anyone else could ask :D ouh mommy thx a lot.
He even wrote my name and with some advice :Nur Firzanah:

Fokus kpd matlamat
Buat yang terbaik
Dan bentuklah jiwa yang
Suka membantu orang lain
Fadhilah Kamsah
17/04/2011

Ok..the date is 17 of April and I wrote this on 16 of April bcoz when he asked my mom what date is today..my mom answered 17 ehehe :P -wow I can see the future-

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