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:: Sunday, June 15, 2008 ::
haluuuu!!
just finished a bowl of fruits salad while watching incredible tales earlier. quite scary huh, bloody mary. anyone up for a try? *shudders*
yesterday after work, changed and set off to afiza's engagement. hmmm.. we spent less than half an hour there, cos most of my colleagues have already come and gone. so we shamelessly ate and hulur sket $10 saya to her mum and we're off to buy tottot's food.
we then went to correct pika's bearing structure or something like that at the serviceshop where i grew very agitated at having to wait an hour plus for it to be done cos *ahem* you know, nearing that time of the month and i can sense pretty miss p is on her way to aggravate me further. abg was extremely patient at my rants and raves. heehee. the more i love you bucuk!
with that *finally* done, i went home, changed out of my setengah masak kebaya into comfortable long pants and shirt, then to abg's place, where he bathed and i tucked into chicken flavoured maggi with sliced bawang and bawang goreng. kentut galore later on. *winks*
and then we moved on to east coast, to meet up with the rest of abang's family for a bbq session. had fun with dadida, who i think is the most smartest and cleverest toddler ever. soooo cute i could melt there and then! couldnt resist irritating her with my smothers despite not being able to hold her for very long. either she's getting heavy or im getting old. i dont like the idea of the latter. sheesh. im only 21, turning 22 only in october. people still think im younger, dunno why. i can still remember that moment when we were buying tickets to watch 'skinwalker' at vivocity's golden village and you noe wat the counter-guy asked abg? "she's 16 right?". wow! so very flattered lah. and someone (you noe who) was jealous. *winks again*
okie enough of flashbacks...
had a loooong talking session with sonia, nasir's gf from the states, california to be exact. woohoo! had the greatest time communicating and slang-ing my english *LMAO* but she's heading back pretty soon, 1st july. she's doing her intern right now and its just gonna last a semester. boooo..
she said "sambal goreng" like she meant it. hahah.
grew very tired & sleepy towards the end of the night so i got abg to go home. they actually planned to play futsal at 12am (pls believe it) but was cancelled due to shortage of players so all the better for me. heehee. slept so peacefully the whole night. woohoo!! :)
and earlier today, cooked nasi goreng hailam for abg to bring to work. with sausage and eggs, just the way he want it. "telur kena ada dua, and nak kena ada meat". yelah busuk..
he waited for me under the block and then we walked over to mamat's place, for his anak sedara's cukur rambut. abg ate, i drank, and then he salam-ed the people and we went over to vivo to get my shoes. tak ku sangka, my current work-shoe has a gaping front. i onli noticed it on saturday tau. dunno how long kasut ku terbiar sebegitu rupa. tak hensem benar. heheh..
went to charles & keith, then to urs, thot of going other places until we saw coffeebean, wanted to lepak there but must buy shoe first, so back to urs and picked the one with the "big ribbon". gasaklah. all for the sake of my favourite pure chocolate and thousand leaves cake.
finally, coffee bean is halal. and finally, i can convince abg to perhaps someday dine there. i miss all the coffee bean pastas and sandwiches and cakes ESPECIALLY the caesar salad. gosh! this coming from a former barista with cbtl. *reminisce cbtl paragon happier times & free meals every working day*
i am a weakling for flashbacks.. heheh.
right, so i sent abg to work (as usual) and off home myself. sheila came over to my place for a chitchat session and we watched charlie and the chocolate factory. i've never liked the eccentric willy wonka. he gives me the jeeperscreepers. remember, me and the fear of clowns or anything of the same species?
im beginning to lose my focal point now. its my cue i guess, to continue watching 'heroes' now. or to simply sleep. afterall, im sensing a thoroughly exhausting and *lost* day tomorrow, simply cos im assigned to a station im not practically familiar with. arggghhh! now im beginning to hate the thought of the upgrade to level 3, NOT even with the business coat and all the fancies. bah!
im going to sleep now, and im awaiting the public verdict from abg on my nasi hailam. said its nice (he probably meant, edible when hungry) but shud lessen the salt input. hmmm.. shall take that into consideration. constructive criticisms are always welcomed. :)
okok, i shud get going now. time is ticking! goodnight, all. goodnight love. eh sorry, you worky porky! heehee. MUACKS!
"you can ask for an orange, or an apple. but it will still be peeeach"
- the turtle in kungfu panda.
I LOVE YOU SAYANG!!
:: bubu ::
@ 10:35 PM
