Today is diyanazman.com’s four months birthday. So young it is; like an infant just beginning to grow baby teeth and like a Proton beginning to get stuck at its all four power windows.
Though we seem new, Azman and I have begun blogging a long time before. The first blog entry I wrote was in a Blogspot in September 2004. I can remember vividly how we were still dating back then. So often we go out to Starbucks, not only to devour the intoxicating lattes but to relish on the free wireless broadband; because Azman and I incase you have not noticed are extremely sexy boring geeks and there is nothing we love better than to spend long intimate time together while watching our computers grow obsolete before our very eyes.
I almost cannot believe how awesome I was when I started blogging. Entries in September 2004 were written at great length and with exceptional flair of writing. For someone as indolent as me to write so many entries in just one month is also amazing. I wrote exactly TWO blog entries.
In October 2004 the blogging was forgotten. Our favourite barista quitted working and the new guy did not understand why our coffee must be refilled five to ten times again and again for free. We moved from hanging out at the café to getting ourselves busy getting engaged and later in Jan 2006; married.
Then in September 2006, exactly two years after our first blogging effort, we discover that our next door neighbor was oblivious of the existence of personal wi-fi security and permit his wireless signal to creep into our crib without our consent. After deliberating for about 1.5 seconds, we came to a conclusion that there was no choice but to enjoy free internet all over again.
That’s when I came back to my writing. This time in my Friendster blog entitled ‘The retired drama queen – Don’t hate me cause I have high metabolism’ where I noted my earliest encounter with Si Chemong, bitched about unthoughtful people around me and jotted down my life threatening cooking attempts.
Couple of months later our neighbor moved away, engulfed in creepy deja vu we subscribed to Streamyx and register our own domain. In 15 January 2007, www.diyanazman.com went live!
It has also come to my knowledge that many unexpected people have been reading this website. They include my Project Director (Hi Encik Nasir!) and my former lecturer from University Malaya (Hi Doc!). I am trying very hard not to disappoint these people I highly respect by being a dreadful writer that discusses nothing but shopping and lepakking. I really do not want them to think that I am only capable of creating a website full of nonsense with absolutely no meaning.Let me tell you something, fellas. There IS a lot of meaning in this website! You just can’t see them because they are hidden in these links.
 *marah betul mamat ni ye!hehehe |
Today, the fourth month anniversary of our website witnesses the growing hits of 28000 and our first hate messages posted on the shoutbox. One of our visitors had apparently log in at 4 in the morning to express his opinion. I must say your efforts getting up at the wee hours to advice my husband that he looks like a satan is utterly priceless. Your determination made me go speechless!
Later in the afternoon, Azman posted his phone no in the shoutbox for just a second while chatting with his friends. Within minutes a hate sms was received in his mobile. Its almost unbelievable! We got really excited about this it’s like winning a lottery! We have never had anybody hate us before… More over, the sender went through all the trouble of reading every single bit of conversation in our fast moving tiny shoutbox to pick up the opportunity of getting our number. Buat susah-susah saja!
You deserve a proud pat on your shoulder for that kind of hard work, pal! We are so proud of you! Do visit this website again!
Hehehe… hate mail and sms?? Wa… u two are celebs la…..
I am sure there are many more that love both of u! Congratulations on surviving for 4 months and I pray it will carry on till the end of days……
Have a great life, do not bother about the losers (yes, those that like to send hate whatever, yet do not have balls to make others better in every sense!).
Waaahhh….u have ur own secret hater now..huhuh. Not many people will have that. kakakaka…
But I still can’t make up my mind why…? Why is there hate? hehehe..Jealous kot!!
Anyway….CONGRATULATIONS on the 4th month bithday of your blog. Keep it up guys..!! I do not know bout anyone else..but reading your blog..sure made my day.
LOVE BOTH OF YOU!!! KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK!!! MUAH!!!
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“So young it is; like an infant just beginning to grow baby teeth and like a Proton beginning to get stuck at its all four power windows”
Muahahhahahaha. This is funny wei!
Happy BlogBirthday to u two!
emm…ade jugak yg benci ;-P
uish? ada hater kat sini gak? now that sucks..
maybe it’s an old flame yg jealous ke…
oh and congrats on the fourth month!
Proud of you, son! You know you’re more famous than Mawi when you’ve gotten death threats heh heh
like a Proton beginning to get stuck at its all four power windowsâ€
that’s a good one. ni yg buat aku malaih nak beli keta proton huhu
anyway, it’s alarming that our bosses reading our blogs. especially en. nasir, en zakwan and the rest bahayanya…
i guess i have to filter my blog entries kat friendster tu, all the ‘full-of-anger and hathred’ blogs had to be got rid of
anyway, it has somehow become a habit of mine to open this page whenever i go online huu
guys, keep it up ok.
D,
Siapa Noraniza? Kenapa dia dapat tempias dari your mystery hater?
Kompius…
mmm..tak suka tak ape, tapi jangan mengata..! kepeh2 8x
hmm… camner la makhluk turh tergamak melakukan demikian.. banyak keje lain leh dilakukan…tp kire ok gak dier mengikuti gak web nie… epi bestday 2 diyanazman.com…
Diyana…happy 4th month birthday for diyanazman…hope you will carry on writing…
Pasal message yang menyakitkan hati camtu memang selalu blogger2 kene kan? Samalah macam kak lady…adelah pernah sorang pembaca nama Dol..siap tanya akak bila nak pakai tudunglah…duit banyak2 baik pegi aji lah…bila dia tengok gambar kat profil akak gambar si Eva Longoria…heheh…sabo aje lah…
Dade Ghost,
Celebs?! Thats too much la my fren…thanks a lot..u have a great life too!:)
Kak Iena,
Thanks! Im so glad this website can cheer up your day… thats the greatest compliment ever… 🙂
Doreen,
Aiyaaa…I wrote so long so read one sentence only issit??? huhuhu
BTW, that did not happen to my GEN2..hehehe
Asroll,
Bila masa hang bapak aku lak ni?
Kak Lady,
Huahuahua!!! apsal la kelakar sangat si Dol tu Kak Lady??? Nak marah pun tak jd sebab dia bengong sangat… tapi kira oklah;kalau orang ingat kita ni cun cam Eva Longoria tu… hehehe.. kami tak biasa kena la benda2 camni Kak Lady, tu yg cam pelik tuh..hehe….thanks Kak Lady!!
Shani,
I pon taktau sape Noraniza tu…tapi mengikut Diyana Bodoh; dia seorang yg busuk la…hehehe
Thanks Farah!
For visiting this website. Kereta Perodua pun apa kurangnya..hehe…
cermin keta yg cacat tersebut tidak berlaku kat keta aku so benda2 camni kira nasib la….
Salam,
That’s the price for being a queen and a superhero, I guess.
So lepas ni stalker lah pulak agaknya?
Fariz & Nize,
I think that guy doesnt really hate us la…. he is just browsing the internet and trying to be funny… i dont think its anything personal…
hehehe!!!
Eh, ur neighbour must be of the older age group, hmm? if it weren’t for my computer savvy son, ppl around my neighbourhood would be sharing my wi-fi too!
anyway, if ur blog was serious-serious-talk-about-work only, ppl like me might never understand what ur talking about!
waahhh… now i know why my project couldn’t reach success phase!! thanks fer life-changing-blog-entry experience. 😀
Biase lerrr,,,,Org melayu nie kuat dengki,,,,,walaupun daku jarang2 masuk tp aku masuk gak blog korang nii…dpt ler jugak tau skit2 pasal hal encik besarbagaijohan,encik ciput and sape2 laa lg….en fariz ni ex tman kuchai no 57 kah…orait selamat maju jaya….
tak sangka noraniza tu busuk. dia kan artis beli le minyak wangi.
kata kat dol tu eva longoria tu kapiaq, tak de nye dia nak pakai tudung. sabo je le.
diyana bodoh tu mesti hiphop.
haahhahahahahaha lupa nak gelak