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Some of the days of my life
Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Here's the pixies of us divas..


Cikgu Ain smangat nyanyi lagu ziana zain. huahua


Kak Bee kita suka sangat pose Jepun. :P



Ehem. Maintain shof.


In the midst of singing.



Me, and Bee, and her BIG toblerone.

I can still remember how exhausted i was after 4 hours of "melalak". Even during that 4 hours, me dah tergolek2 nyanyi + nak tido. Penat seh. The one thing we realised was that all of us dah pancit. Seriously, cant tarik to the max lagi. Blehz. Aniways, im glad i got to spend my lazy afternoon with them and singing old kental songs. :)

Last Saturday was our anniversary. Spent the afternoon at a CC, looking at the kompang people for our majlis, followed by late lunch with his parents at prata house. At night, we walked around Isetan to look for a dress. Tried so many dresses and skirts. Practically hogged the fitting room all because my Love kept handing over dresses and tops and skirts for me to try on. At last i got myself a preety knee-length green skirt. We had our dessert later at a cafe opposite NYDC at wheelock. Ordered Chocolate Nastiness and mango shake. Love the cake. It was yummy.


On Sunday, Love was craving for Satay. And our favourite satay place is at the New Hawa Restaurant. So Love drove me there around 8+. When we reached the carpark (which was beside the Amaran, some Indian pub), we were surprised to see the many many groups of Banglas there. And they practically were everywhere in the carpark, and they blocked the path too. Some were even sitting on the road, blocking our way. I couldnt help but laughed non-stop, coz just before that, we wanted to go to Mustafa but cancelled our plan coz it was super duper packed. And the same thing happened here at the carpark. Not only that, i could see my Love, kept on horning and flashing the light at them, to give way to us. And everytime he horned/flashed, the banglas scoured to the sides, then when we past them, and when i turned back and looked, the pathway at the back of the car was crowded back again. Love wanted to laugh too, but i knew he was trying hard not to. Then he said to me, "Maintain b, maintain". When all along, while we drive in the carpark, i was imagining something funny. Imagine sheltox and lots of insects. hah.





The visual description (well, this was my best)


Love and me watched Pirates of the Carribean 3 last night at wherelse but WestMall, since it was convenient for both of us. The movie was a draggy 3hr show. Some parts were just redundant, and the "fighting" scenes were thankfully, better. In the theatre, i couldnt stop making Love my personal pillow, and he is definitely good at warming me up even to my tiny toes. haha.We left the mall ard 11ish and went straight home. Was a simple night for us, but i love it! Sometimes we are just too tired to travel far and WestMall is one of the convenient places for the lazy-mode us.

My special sem is ending really soon. I need a job fast. Coz I will be super bored by then. Blehz. So who needs my resume?

writtern @2:00 PM