I FUCKING STEP INTO OFFICE
AT 8:53am.
And I fucking proud of myself.

Not really.
I didn't get to sleep,
Because I was out the WHOLE night.

Thanks to Sani, Ice and Ihsan to make my night a wonderful one. And thanks to Sani for making me scream in the boys' toilet in the middle of the night. Seriously, I was frightened when he switched off the lights while I was doing my business since the girls' toilet was locked. I screamed too loud that Ihsan and Ice could hear at the opposite side of the river.



It was a cold breezy night, filled with laughters. Those boys and the girl were enjoying the night, playing a game which makes no sense at all. Despite to the fact that two of them have work in the morning. Ended up with a punctured tyre, back to back companies. Stopped to a total of three pump stations and it was a haste moment. Final touchdown was to a coffeeshop to have breakfast and off home to have a good shower to freshen up. Only the girl. The boys were making some pathetic gymnastic stunts at the fitness corner. Finally, the girl reached work before nine, and that makes her the second person to reach.
:)

Friends are very important to me, especially my "babies" and my "acting very childish abangs". Despite we rarely meet, you all are still the best. I understand that everyone of us has a career, to support own selves or families. As for myself, my current job is not the career I wanted. And unlike some others, I don't have time to pamper my boyfriend; not even myself. I work for my own expenses, to enjoy my daily needs in life. My family will of course be the utmost important people in my entire life. Thank God I'm able to support my own self eventhough my pay is only peanuts. I tried my best not to ask others for money; especially my biological mother, my uncle or my aunt.

My mother is the only one that has been supporting my brother and I since my late father passed away. My aunt and uncle have done so much for me, and their financial situation now is unexplainable. For now, mother is being the best for giving my brother and I fifty bucks each for every month (due to some reason).

Boyfriend and I planned something useful for both of us in future. I hope it will turn out just fine, with no further problems upcoming in our lives.




Currenly watching at the match between Singapore and Liverpool. Fascinating despite the fact that I don't watch footballs ever. Too bad Faizal had to work night shift and he couldn't watch the match.

Yesterday was at triple eight with Rahmat and Hadi. Shocking as he suddenly messaged Boyfriend to lepak. Haha. I guess I know the reason behind it. Strange human being. So anyways, there's a group of stupid malays setting up a table behind me. If you were to join us, you'd know where I'm talking about. Normally nobody has sit there excluding us. They were gambling and it is so fucking irritating to the fact that they have beers and making a hell of a noise.

Next stop was to my place since Rahmat suggested on watching some DVDs. Watched two DVDs; Maut and The Haunting In Connecticut. The first one was quite a boring show. But the second one was indeed a good show. And the irritating part was Acuk. He keeps on walking to and fro, room to living room to room. Silly Boyfried, "Die ngah uat prawling."

So thanks to Mama Faizal for clearing my post-dated cheque I mentioned earlier. Ohhh, bought her a birthday cake last Friday with the help of Daphne. And it is so sweet of the father to cook Mee Goreng just because I was there. Ohhhhh, and I got to eat the whole packet of durian that Papa Faizal bought. It was super sweet and feels like finishing all of it. Haha.

I think this month my financial situation is worse that the previous months, except for last month. I simply left with nothing by the end of the month. Paid my bills and one more bill to be cleared. I was shocked upon seeing the message after keying in *1626 on my hp. SGD115! Boyfriend said he will help me with the bill, but nevermind. I could manage, I guess. I just don't want him to spend money on me and his pay is not much by serving the nation.

Thank God that Faizal has the brains to manage his money well, unlike the brother who keeps asking for their mother money. I just can't stand it when the mother blabbers about how Hadi spend his money. Haha. Keep asking me this and that. Tell me about it, can.

Ohhhhh, Liverpool scored twice! Hahahaha. Singapore kental la waiii!


Though I don't have any interesting story to share with all of you, I just feel like blogging. And I signed up for Tagged account again simply because I was dead bored. On the other side, I am looking forward for the weekends to come. I feel seriously restless, and one more thing. My left eye is swollen, I think I'm getting the tembel.


I was planning if we could have the sheesha outing on Ira's birthday. Amcm baby-baby ku? On pe? And babies, wanna visit Syira and Aleeya since you babies haven't got the chance to meet Aleeya. Let me think, end of this month? Or, I don't know.

Back track. Last two days I stayed in the office till eight and off to Faizal's place cause I need to pass his mother something. I finally clean the mess in the room at Bedok. I can get real mad if the wardrobe is messy. Ohh and yeaterday, went to Ikea Tampines since Kak Lina wanted to buy wardrobe for the two rooms. Fucker, were laughing about makcik jual keropok the whole journey.

R: Eh, Makcik jual keropok tu da kene tangkap tau.
A: Asl plak?
R: Psl die jual keropok tkde lesen.
H: Agaknye die g uma Adek nampak Acuk.
A: Pontianak tu pon naik takot.
A: Makcik mintak bail, tapi hantu die tk leh dijamin.
H: Asl?
A: Psl hantu lain smue tknk bail die.

WTF. I know. After much deliberation, finally Delinah found a suitable wardrobe and she bought two of that instead. Despite we've stopped talking about makcik jual keropok, came out the story about makcik jual hotdog.

Dinner at Macpherson, and the place is very familiar. I guess it's the place where Sky, Ira, Ais and I went there for late night makan. That was years ago, I still remember.


Annnnnnddddd! My boss is shifting to the room behind me. And I surely don't get any freedom form there. No peace. You know she keeps on blabber about how slow people work, how to answer phone calls, practically everything. She thinks it's very easy to do this job, she wants everything perfect.

Practice makes perfect, but nobody's perfect. So, why practice?

As said by Neelu during Sec 2 in Mr Yip's class. The teacher himself was dumbfolded. Everyone in the class was laughing at him. LOL~


What I did for the week, let me see.

Went to the Airport Terminal 3 to send my dearest aunt back to Oman. For as far as I know, she'll be taking 3 flights. Singapore to Doha, to Muscat, to Salalah. The time I went Oman was only two flights; Singapore to Dubai, to Muscat. Well, maybe that was Emirates while Aunt Cha took Qatar. We took our own sweet times sitting at the airport, talking & eating.

Ohh, Faiz found a pack of Sapoerna.


After months of not meeting Mr Tetek aka Farzli, like finally. Johor trip since he wants to do something to his small cute bike which he will never let me testdrive. And I wanted to buy ciggy and some DVDs. Actually Abg Romi asked if I wanna tag them to Johor earlier. But I am still in the dreamland that makes me said "No" to him.

Confused as it was. Sani said I've lose weight, Rais said I'm still the same. And Tetek said I gained. -.- Mana satu nie?!




Rini Aryani is irritating. This is what happened this morning when I have to send her to my aunt's place since she's schooling later.

H: Adek, bangun.
Y: Nanti Mama amek.
H: Kpala otak ko Mama amek.
Y: *sleeps back*
I carried her to the living room to wear her slippers.
Y: Takot Mak marah.
H: Adek tk g school mesti la Mak marah.
Y: Nk Cik Yayan.

Irritating little kid.




Supposed to hit China One with the colleagues. Due to laziness, decided to stay at Bedok for a little while and catch the last bus to Woodlands. The boys called up to meet and since Mr Rais is driving, picked Sani after me. Delicious meals at Newton Food Centre and off for Rifle Range Road. Bloody Rais played "It's boygirl thing" and soon Sani fell asleep. Rais pon tdo! They seriously left me alone watching.

Mama (my aunt) cooked bubur durian cause the durian is blant and nobody's eating. I tooked two bowls of it. Gave the whole lot to boyfriend for his parents to eat. Lagipon sape nk mkn pt uma? Nadiah said her parents love it. I do enjoy it too, but the durian spoil my mood.





I've been working till seven, many paper works and timesheets for me to update. These technicians are irritating; with the timings wrongly insert, not giving timesheets on time. I need the hours to be keyed for your OT pay and yet you're giving us problems. And yes, we need your timesheets for summary to hand in to SIAEC for invoices, for money to be exact.

Goodbye Singapore, Hello Oman.
Auntie Cha is going off on Thursday morning. Sad, will miss her despite she nags alot.


The cheque my mother sent not cleared. Thanks to my one and only brother who basically kelam-kabut to get money without even checking the dates. Since beloved aunt is back in Singapore, I did shopping with her on Sunday. There's disadvantages and advantages.

The advantage was I get a whole loads of Pierre Cardin lingerie, a new wallet and heels for Raya. Well, the disadvantage was my leg was aching following her from five till almost eleven at night. I guess A. Cha clearly knows I don't take advantage of her 10k pay. I don't ask for some branded stuffs and complains whenever I follow her out. I guess Chayaya Inc should know who I'm referring to. Haha. And at least I have the basic manners of saying "aceh" (means "thank you" in Chayaya language).



Yeah, this man drove me to work this morning. Calling me at bloody eight in the morning and asked me what time I'll be going out for work. Anyways, thanks for sending me off and I'm early today. :)


Yesterday night was indeed the night I've been waiting for after such a long time. Really.

Met with Mary Jane at Beats, and off to Bukit Brown. I was quite sleepy throughout the journey but I couldn't get any sleep as the driver was driving fast. So fast to the extend that my earphones can easily fall off from my ears, anytime. Despite on full blast, I could still hear the voice of Siddiq's, singing to some typical malay jiwang songs. Boyfriend's voice was sure the loudest.

The lorry went slow the moment we stepped into the area. The chinese cemetery. There's a point where we had to come down and have a walk, but I seriously dare not. According to the malays, we are not supposed to step on the grounds of the cemetery if we're having menses. Yes, I was having my menses. First day. Proceed on to Lim Chu Kang for a ghost town. According to Siddiq, it's actually an old neighbourhood, abandoned. And the army use it for training.

It's located at Lim Chu Kang Road, off Neo Tiew Road. The neighboorhood consists of 5 blocks - Blk 1, coffeshop (I guess); Blk 2, the wet market; Blk 3 to 5, residential blocks. I totally wanted to go up to the floors of Blk 4, since it was the only block that have four storeys, unlike other two blocks which only have two storeys.

I'm still wondering who the hell who threw the bricks out the window since the three boys admit they are the ones who knock the stairs we're going down. Fucker, luckily it didn't hit anyone of us.



Looking forward for more expeditions.