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:: Sunday, June 03, 2007 ::
gosh im feeling so jaded.. probably from all the excitements from last night.. ehehe..
okok.. lemme just start from friday..
ended work quite early.. around 430pm and head off to meet abang busyuk.. abang said that he can see my face lit up when we met.. like im so happy to see him.. and im indeed so very happy!! hehehe.. as usual la, jumpe mesti kena jerit2 at him.. cute la abang ni..
went to cway to return my dued books.. then we went to have dinner at banquet.. like i said before, i wont eat the kway teow cockles if it was a lady cooking them.. turned out the chef was a man.. so got abang to queue for me.. hehehe..
after eating, went around to look for blue shirts.. yes.. must not be of other colours.. cos my cousins made plans.. whoever is to turn up for the cousins-only bbq on saturday MUST wear blue.. dresscode la konon.. hehehe.. so yeap, we walked around, finding our blue shirts.. caught sight of pretty pretty ones at giordano.. but we continued to find others first.. we finally decide on a greenish-blue top for me and a cute blue shirt for abang at samuel & kevin.. kekeke.. yay yay!
after that, went over to ah hu's where we had the greatest time.. love you baby ku manje..
on saturday,
reached work at around 11am to find that no one was around.. sheesh.. so i got out lappy and starting typetypetype and people kept coming to my cubicle and asking questions blablabla.. and then bretson came, and he slacked abit on the chair and went off again to dunnoe-where. a few minutes later carine came and she start tagging.. wahh.. some people really hardworking one.. so unlike me.. i like to slack.. cos at the end of the month i know i'll get my pay.. kekeke.. but if i dun slack, and slog instead, i'll get even more pay.. go figure fiza!
anyway, got myself intertwined in a seemingly long conversation with an indian customer of mine.. i queried if he's applying for the ezycash loan and he started blurting out vaguely about his email account and passwords and documents and whatnots.. i did not understand a word he was saying!! he mumbled through most of his words and the sentence construction - hancur! so in the end, wrongfully, i said, "sorry sir, i can't help you. i dun understand,". and he got all frustrated and started raising notes, while i was thinking of all the swear words in all languages i know to hurl back at him, which i didn't of course.. *angel me*
anyway, after a long debate, i gave up and told him to wait for his turn to enter the ezycash cubicle instead.. let yati handle him.. ughhh...
around 1230, ayu came over and i ended work.. kekeke.. noti me.. :)
went for lunch at century square's horizon and i had soya sauce chicken noodle.. super yummy! i made fake burping noises after the meal which sent ayu all flustered.. kekeke.. just my way of being irritating.. those who know me well, you've had your share.. as disgusting as it is.. :)
after that, walked back down to hail a cab but unfortunately, my eyes caught sight of a bootiful black 3/4 pants at coax.. and unfortunately again, when i tried it on, the pants wasn't as nice.. so sheesh.. took my mind completely off all pants when i saw this just as bootiful striped pants.. yeehar.. so again to the fitting room and voila! it was kick-ass-ingly noice! i bought it!
off to the toilet.. stripped off my jeans and put on the newly bought 3/4 pants.. heehik! bcos its so noice and i cant wait to wear it.. anyway, thought it might do me good too cos the weather was so hot and the jeans might not be able to do a favour for me.. so yeap.. i felt good..
waited for a cab at the taxi-stand outside century square and its off to west coast park for the bbq.. was quite blur initially cos i've never been there.. i kept emphasizing to the taxi driver that it was West Coast park and not East Coast park.. kesian uncle.. bingit gaknyer.. hehehe..
from the east to the west costs me a whopping $21! sheesh.. anyway, got out of the taxi to the huge macdonalds.. looked longingly at mac cafe's darn good brownie on display and contemplated on buying or not.. i ditched the idea and bought iced milo instead.. thirsty like wat!
called abg gee and he gave me the directions.. me being blur, was going all hysterical.. walked a distance and saw abg nazri ahead of us.. hehehe.. he led us to our pit where abg gee was setting up the foodstuffs.. helped menyebok abit and rested under the shady tree.. was so glaring hot..
ain and her two sons came over soon after that, and we sat around for awhile before the rest of them start filling in.. yay! so happy to meet my cousins! not all of them turned up though..
those present were: myself & abang, my bro apis & girlfriend ayu, imran, saiful, abg nazri, abg gee & wife, kak haida, ain & her two sons, maryam & adil, usop, kak tika & husband, abg fizal and kak farah.
maryam and adil left after awhile.. poor maryam.. she walked all the way from her school at nus to west coast park.. kekeke..
cousin aisyah, who just got into millenia institute, is on camp.. so she couldn't join us.. as well as her siblings, hidayah and ismail.. nvm you minors.. next time.. :)
was so happy.. we ate, we chatted merrily, we just talked and laughed about everything and anything.. was so much fun.. enjoyed it tremendously.. :)
amidst the happiness of the gathering however, there was some shocking revelations by kak farah.. and we all accepted it with sorrow.. was so shocked and we sympathized her.. she's gone through a great deal.. one after another.. poor her.. and we all assured each other that no matter what, we as the 2nd generation of the basri family, will always be together thru thick and thin InsyaAllah.. we're family after all.. :)
so after that, its partaayyy again! layankan kerenah the kids.. so cute.. salihin & kiki the best friends.. penat layan dorang.. but they kept us all laughing at their antics.. :)
packed our things at around 10pm.. waited for a cab for kak haida & ain.. sampai longgar lutut seyy.. taxi plak tk sampai2.. sheesh.. and i dukung kiki, since he's so tired of standing.. but he kuat merengek, and i takleh tahan.. haiyah.. wat to do.. budak2..
finally the cab came for ain, and we send her off with this feeling.. kesian dier seyy.. single parent now.. first she have to stop work to help take care of the late abg iwan.. then she have to face with abg iwan's death.. then now she have to take care of her 2 kids.. she also have to face hospital bills and all that, when she's not even employed.. sigh.. she's of my age, but she's gone through so much... i just hope she's strong enuff to move on.. :)
enough of all depressing stuffs.. otw home, abang was sweet and keep stroking me to sleep.. kekeke.. sometimes he really treats me like a little kid.. aww.. :)
anyway, view the pics from the pit here.
arghhh.. my hand's killing me.. its wounded.. why? cos im stubborn enough to wear my watch when i know exactly that im allergic to silver.. and i got what i deserve.. as a result of incessant scratching, my wrist now bore an ugly mark.. and its painful too! especially when i bathe.. ugghhh.. nvm.. try to put some med on it..
okielar.. gtg now.. more updates when i feel like it.. and abang, takmo main order org suro update jek eh.. you olso update ah!! grrRRrrrr..
love you baby ku bucuk.. see you later.. muacks
:: bubu manje ::
@ 2:46 PM
