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:: Monday, September 15, 2008 ::


i have a new peribahasa.. "tunggu abang update, is the day i get over my coulrophobia." go and pandai2 find the meaning..

i've finally cut my hair short on saturday.. quite short for the normal me.. even abg was surprised.. kekeke.. sorry bushuk.. so rimas.. love you. and i keep trying to touch my phantom waist-length hair, onli to realise that it trails up to my shoulders.. and then it hit me: its short! so short! (im just being a drama queen) but i love it, cos finally i got rid of the many split-ends, and my head feels so much lighter now. woohooey!

and abg cut his hair too! so short too! heehee.. it made him really insecure, asking me each & everytime if he looked like an egg.. no darling, u dont look like an egg. aper ajer.. u look like kinder bueno surprise.. u noe, the chocolate egg which holds toys inside of it? at least better than the normal eggs kan.. it means ure sweet.. ohh my bucuk2.. :)
[i can see u gritting ur teeth.. kekeke]

eh wait.. patient asking for toilet.

okay back!

we broke fast at cahaya, got seats about 5 mins upon our arrival, which was quite fast considering the amount of ppl breaking their fast there. ate my favourite prawn noodle soup & abg had the dry version.. PLUS you tiao.. oohh yummayyy!!

jalan2 for awhile before we head on to geylang.. forget about going there taking private transport.. argghh how can i forget?? too ghairah to find our baju raya, kuihs & singkong.. quite a wasted trip..

i reached home about 12 plus.. woke up for sahur at 445am, and then abg called me up at 630, telling me that we're going to meet faizal at 8am, so he's fetching me at about 730 liddat.. told him to wake me up at 7am instead.. heehee..

siao.. like time kerja liddat.. so one whole week i wake up at 7.. grrr bushuk punyer abg.. dragged me to see his car accessories at jb.. cos im the financial advisor.. i determine wat can be bought and what cant.. kekeke. MWAH!

eh jap jap.. got work.. heehee

okie backy! argghh patient's coming at 11am and my doctor have to finish writing the reports at 10am.. and now i have to slog away trying to compile everything.. my doctor eh, mintak kena jotos..

argghh i cant concentrate blogging seyy.. why ppl must pay $144.45 using cash?? waitwait i count money first..

okok im back for good.. weeEEeee! continue, so ya abg fetched me and then we waited for faizal at his block.. janji 8am, den he came down at 8:40am.. hmph! i kira one okay!! heehee..

causeway was a little congested.. slow moving traffic.. faizal drove ahead of us but we reached earlier than him.. kekeke..

abg changed his exhaust!! now his car sounds abit garang.. heehee.. eleh, suke lah tu suke lah tu.. costs RM800+.. i forgot how much the + is.. but thats it, no more spending.. degil kepala batu.. wait come march no money how?? grrrr..

faizal finally broke his fast.. hahaha! tak sampai zuhur.. tsktsk..

we went to wash abg's 2 weeks old but very berabuk car next.. for RM8, i say they did a very good job.. kudos to the unsung heroes.. :)

and then its back home where we slept till noon, and then abg met me for 5 mins before he went to work.. 5 mins pon jadi.. hahaha.. seriously! the clock in abg's car showed 625pm, which onli leaves us with 5 mins cos he normally leave for work at 630pm. hahah.. haiyah..

bought a big bottle of green tea for him.. my poor shweet little shoogumsboogums..

ayah bought fried crabs, ikan kerapu & mee hongkong from lestari for the 4 of us.. i just succeeded halfway through my mee hongkong and then i gave up. too much for the fasting tummy.. heehee.. but i still managed to eat the chocolate cookies my mum made, which tasted and smelt like famous amos, and brownies too.. dap nyer.. weeEEeee! u gotta love them chocolates!

i was too full after buka that i slept on the couch watching herbie straight to sahur.. aiyooo.. woke up to messages & missed calls.. my poor darling.. i quickly msged sorry to him.. kekeke..

okay i nid to end tis now. tired of typing from just now u noe.. heehee.. and people, today is civil defence day. later if u hear alarm dont panic hor.. kekeke.

and darling, my numero uno.. Я тебя люблю.
see you later syg, same place kat belakang, oni abit late okie?
MWAH!

:: bubu ::


..FizAn..
@ 9:44 AM


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