Labels: thump thump thump
I spent my day with my babyboyfriend. We had dinner at Pastamania then skip skip skip, we chilled around at the mall. It was a short day but it was awesome. He's starting his driving course today and that means - 5 days in camp = lesser time spent together = up to the weekends.
I miss him already.
Chatted with Fafa yesterday. A hilarious chatting session. I miss her a fucking lot. I miss secondary school days a fucking lot too. I remember dozing off during Biology with Suhaiza and they only way to keep us awake was to use colored pens and doodle on our notes, but the distraction would only keep us awake for awhile.
Then there was the times during Accounts lesson, I would end up walking around the class disturbing my classmates but there are days where I will stick to my sit and listen to my radio = Nurdinah Farhanah singing. hehehe.
Wahh, the comfort of being in those four walls in which anything you do, you'll hardly be judge. where the laughter are all genuine, where everyone and everything feels so right, well most of the time. I miss those days.
Labels: blood on the dancefloor.
I watched Transformers; Revenge of the Fallen today with Baby and Hairul. Watched the first screening at Lot 1.
It was well, mediocre. I would say worth the money spent on. Better effects than the first, better plot, awesome actor and actress. heehee. It was nicely balanced out, a combination of suspense, humour, tear-filled moments and love.
I'd watched it again and so would Baby I guess since he is head over heels in love with Megan Fox. But then again, who wouldn't be. She's hot, verrry hot.
After movie, Baby and Hairul went off for their Friday prayers while I ran a little errand at Lot 1. Met them back again for lunch, chilled and I went home. Met them again in the afternoon, at my void deck, chilled, then they went off.
Might be meeting 2/3 of the geng tomorrow, Baby and Razak could not be there because of family commitments and work commitments respectively.
I was pissed, wait no. I was fuming. But you were indifferent. I tried so hard with reasons but maybe just not hard enough for you. I fell hard too but yet again it was not hard enough for you. I tried to please you albeit everything it put me through however it seems I'm never good enough, not for you at least.
Right now, it seems to me that its no longer worth it to hope because from what I'm seeing, hoping is the very first step to disappointment. I had enough disappointment, I want to stop hoping but it seems safer than just talking to you.
I cannot read you, even after all this years, I can never read you like a book and you can't read me either, maybe because I keep changing the pages, the lines.
On another note, Rest In Peace Michael Jackson.
Labels: you're the hardest part of it all.
I've said it once & I'm saying again. Sometimes, I hate the way my brain works. At times I wonder if its just a soft squishy wavy intestine-liked squashed together, protected by, practically, skin & bones. Okay, morbid much. Or are they filled with little minions shaped like those Lego figurines seated behind a computer desk deciding my every move?
The ones that decide what my next move will be, what words will I speak of, how I decipher the things I see and hear and how will it trigger my imaginative mind. Perhaps they are the ones making me so paranoid about things and the ones who let those butterflies fly around freely in my stomach and the ones that makes my heart beat so hard, it thuds.
Or perhaps they are the ones that makes me think about things that I shouldn't have, the ones that trigger my emotion.
Labels: i need control.
I am tired. I am shagged. I am very tired. I had a rough day at work yesterday and I had tough time sleeping. Did I mention I hate bloody work yesterday?
I won't elaborate. I met Mohamad Khairel aka show aka spiderpig yesterday after work. He needed my help. We bought some stuff then head down to a void deck and start our attempt as artist.
Waited for my babyboyfriend to come. Show said I was paranoid when Baby was 45 mins late. Who wouldn't be when Baby said that he would reach in 15mins time. Okay enough. So we sat and we talk. They talk about cars, bike and ghost while I turned on my selective hearing.
Am so glad that I am not working today, tomorrow, the next day and the next day. You get it. But I am not at all happy that I am alone at home.
Okay, I want to bathe and watch more telly.
Labels: my mind is getting wilder.
Labels: the way my mind works.
Yesterday was the ISB outing to Sentosa. It was alright, I had a great time. A good bonding session with the class. As usual we settled down pretty late. I was supposed to meet Jannah at Jurong East at 9 am but ended up meeting at 9.30 am. Baby lar, he wanted to send me to Jurong but he was late.
Meet with the class at 10.30 am, took some crazy pics while waiting for the rest of the class.
Skip skip skip.
Reached the designated picnic place at Tanjung beach rather late due to certain circumstances (only few of the ISB's knew) but all was well soon after. I changed and I ate. I drank a lot too because the weather was hot and I was dehydrated. We played games, fun. We did crazy stuff, took tonnes of pictures.
My favourite part of the day? The quiet game with Humai, Ziee, Raley and I. Awesome. I was the first to lose, cause' knowing me, its hard enough for me to be silent for ONE minute let alone TEN.
End of the day, I met my babyboyfriend at Vivo, had Ben & Jerry's, stargazed, met up with some of the girls again and then Baby sent me home.
Pictures will be up soon once I've gotten it from Humai.
auf Wiedersehen.
F U L LY R E D E E M E D. Put that in your head, comprehend it. Once you know what it means, put it to good use and stop asking stupid obvious questions. When it is clearly stated there that it is fully redeem, it means there is no more redemption!
Sometimes, no its most of the time, the customer at my work place can really piss me off but too bad in that line of work you have to be patient. I don't know, maybe its just me or maybe they are just plain, well, stupid.
And there is this regular patron, today she came trying to redeem something but everything was finished, there was nothing left to give away, and she keeps asking us why we can't just replenish the stock, why must it be first come first serve, isn't it unfair for customers, all those illogical questions. After explaining it to her, she asks the same question again. She was bloody hell picking on my nerves, so I asked Ken to handle her before I jump off from the counter and strangle her.
I'm sorry if I bore you with my sadistic rants but the three minutes you spent reading this post can never be replaced.
auf Wiedersehen.
I got nothing to talk about actually. Sorry for the improper update, one being I'm too tired to do so and two, I don't think my brain can squeeze out any more juices.
So this is something random.
Meet my new found alien friend, specially ordered alongside a double chb (insidejoke). Her name is Nurul Jannah. Don't be afraid, she doesn't bite. haha.
Jannah, this is for you, alien!
*i miss boyfriend. bby let's go, this friday, a date. just you and me and nothing else.
love you. muah.
Labels: insertvulgaritieshere.
Labels: green tea.
See that? That's Dinah and Mrs Tay in the center. See Mrs Tay's tummy? Humongous, in a good way lar.
Went to Unity's Funfair. It wasn't awesome but it wasn't bad either, so, mediocre? Walked around with boyfriend, Dinah and Achap. Ran into some old friends, reminisce for a while, hydrate ourselves. Met Hafiz and Izzul too. Chilled and reminisce some more. Good times good times.
After a good catching up, it was time to go to work. Baby sent me off.
Reached work and the first thing I saw was the long queue. I was lightly briefed about the on goings and then its judgement time. I totally forgot how crazy it was to work there. The people you might encounter and the bitches who you would just love to strangle. It was so effing hectic.
My feet was hurting by the time I reached home, so I plop myself to the sofa and tell myself to rest for another good five minutes every time the thought of washing up occurs. I have to work again tmr, just hope it would not be this hectic.
Ohh, what hell! Who am I kidding? Tmr is an effing Sunday, of course it would crazy.
I need to rest. Blagh.
Labels: cotton-ed balls.
Labels: ensconced. (editted)
I wanted the holidays to come soon. Real soon. I want to get out of the school's environment real bad. I mean the company is awesome but I just want my life back, the life that I had when I was enjoying my 5 months holidays. I want to spend quality time with boyfriend, a much needed time together. And I want to spend time with the Happy Pills. All of us together.
In conclusion, I need my term break to come, fast.