Monday, December 22, 2008

i'm nice

its always nice to have someone new in the team cos that would mean that im not the new member anymore.

anyways,

how was your weekend? I didnt have one. I worked both saturday and sunday. for some unfathomable reason, we had a booth at jom heboh and i had to be on duty both days. hantu betul. not that my weekends are filled with social event ke ape, but i really appreciate some extra sleep and not brushing my teeth till 5pm.

had to fight and argue over the duty roster. i told them i wanted the 9.30-3.30 slot instead they put me in the 3.30-10.30 slot. had to makeup all sorts of excuses to get morning shift on both days. finally, as usual i get my way.

how stupid of me. later they told me no booth ever, ever operates til 10.30. they usually go home by 5pm. so morning duty not only means standing there in the scorching hot sun but also working double or triple the hours those on the afternoon shift. me and my big mouth.

i went home with a tan and migraine. lucky for me im not one of those people who think that beauty is all about being fair and pale white. (mawi, are you listening?) even so, i'll tan when i choose to, not like this. i have stripes here and there, unpleasant tan lines. sigh.

anyways, talk about mawi. dont lie and say you didnt see the wedding. everybody did. its impossible not to when its thrown at your face left and right. im not a fan of mawi at all, but the nikah ceremony was absolutely gorgeous. see what happens when single male and single female get married? semua pun nampak sweet. kalau kawin ngan laki org tu susah betul nak nampak sweet. kalau kawin ngan orang tua, anak dah berderet2 lagi susah nak nampak sweet. buat la grand macam mana pun. kalau kawin dah 40 plus, erm, i really don't need to say it but really...being young, single and married for the first time really does have its perks. you really do look gorgeous.

btw, to my single friends - you guys are young and single. young and single is including still being in your 30s. :)

okay. gtg. i have rehearsal at hilton.

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Not so long post

I'm a bad blogger.

First few years I started blogging, the average post per year was 70+. Now, few days left to the new year, I've only written like, 40 posts? Bad bad.

Oh well, I'd rather not write than plagiat. And make a total fool out of my readers. Hardihar-har.
In case you have been hiding under your desk, there's a blog exposing those plagiarizing bloggers out there. It's like the new gossip girl. Its a daily sinful treat!

(I really don't get it. This is like, worse then memplagiat assignment universiti. I write in my blog cos I feel like it and I want to. If I'm not up to it, I abandon it for a while. I don't feel pressured to write or whatever. In uni, you had the pressure to finish your assignment because you're too overwhelmed with sheer laziness thus you feel the need to plagiarize. You plagiarize assignments because you wanted that degree. You plagiarise blog entries because....???? I mean, do you really have to blog to impress and feel accepted? Do you want to fit in that bad? Are you so lost socially that you need to pretend virtually?)

It's the third month at the new job. I like it. So far. Even so, during the first month i saw more hotel rooms than I saw my own workstation. Then it slowed down a bit. Then it picked up and now it's madness again. And this weekend I'm working. Saturday and Sunday.

The only reason of my willingness is the holiday we have up our sleeve. Next week baybeh, next week. I can't wait. Seems eons ago since the last trip. We're going somewhere we've never been before! Finally. I'm emptying my not-so-deep pockets then I'm gonna empty his.

Okay. Am going out now. See if the prosperity burger is good as it was before. And, no. I'm not having the double. Gile ke? Thats Lucillus's style, not me. Heh.

Deedumdeedum..


Monday, December 15, 2008

i am back

moving to a new home takes too much time, too much energy.

im staying here.

screw you stalker. i hate you.

i am itching to write one freaking long post.