one of the things i love about fasting months is breaking fast with friends. last week, me and my gf i went buka puasa with G, my good friend, KA and Z and the ever witty, indian-christian who loves to laugh at the indian gods, K. we went to one of the best and affordable sea food stall in bukit bintang. talking about having fried salads, garlic prawns and fried lalas... *sedap.
and today, went break fast with ST, A and T with his new girlfriend in bangsar. another bitching session for the guys was on. and the girlfriend was quiet. =P
but what's best and greatest moments were the laughters... i missed going out with friends. it's hard for me to go out with friends nowadays. everyone seems to be busy or even some 'buat-buat' busy. hehe...
me and S always have this great boredomness going out just the two of us, not knowing what to do, where to go and more... i mean it's great for us two lovebirds to go out just the two of us, holding hands and all but sometimes it feels there's something is missing.
the first few years when we were together, we frequently made our outings and dates with a few more of our friends. it doesn't hurt us at all, if others think of privacy violations but we rather have more things to laugh about (or at!)
certainly we missed them a great lot. yes, we decided to invite kepal and his gf and kath to tag along with us just to celebrate jovial laughters, sincere smiles and great mementos... though i have to chucked up a couple of hundreds but hey, it was worth it.
so, anyone wanna join us? we don't mind a threesome, either... hehe. i prefer another female though. HAH!
Saturday, November 06, 2004
shopping raye part ii
look what D came up with..
noon, mummy was already kicking a fuss since i was still in bed. so i dragged myself and did whatever she fancied- in this case take a shower and escorted her while she did the weekly inspection of our new home down in PJ. while i counted the blades of grass outside and slowly died of boredom, mummy was monitoring her electrician while he fixed water heaters, five bladed fans, air conditioning and chandeliers. exciting.
i hate the all malay dominated neighbourhood. ugh. living in a town like subang where its multiracial and fast, PJ seems like a total bore. *sigh*
after that mummy gave me my early birthday gift. yipee! i love it! i love it!
what i always drool for- a charmbracelet adorned with semi-precious stones! i'm so ecstatic. my bracelets has all the good stuff- citrine, pink tourmaline, onyx, moondust, bloodstone, crystals, amber and lots and lots of silver..! thank you mummy!!
im not content just yet. i have to have the siver chunky ring with the fossil and the other one with the amethyst and pearls..(babe..dengar tak ni?) and then ill be a good girl for a while.
as of now i am IM ing my sweetheart and cocurrently updating my blog. am pining away for him which i dont understand why since we just had break fast together yesterday at OU Phase 2. he just told me the hottest and juiciest piece of gossip regarding two idiots who happen to be our friends..cant tell. but im just gonna say i thought they were just plain pathetic..but now not only they prove me right, they also proved to be 'idiot pathetics'. heavy.
sort out your sad lives please.
i'm going back to IM ing my significant other.
noon, mummy was already kicking a fuss since i was still in bed. so i dragged myself and did whatever she fancied- in this case take a shower and escorted her while she did the weekly inspection of our new home down in PJ. while i counted the blades of grass outside and slowly died of boredom, mummy was monitoring her electrician while he fixed water heaters, five bladed fans, air conditioning and chandeliers. exciting.
i hate the all malay dominated neighbourhood. ugh. living in a town like subang where its multiracial and fast, PJ seems like a total bore. *sigh*
after that mummy gave me my early birthday gift. yipee! i love it! i love it!
what i always drool for- a charmbracelet adorned with semi-precious stones! i'm so ecstatic. my bracelets has all the good stuff- citrine, pink tourmaline, onyx, moondust, bloodstone, crystals, amber and lots and lots of silver..! thank you mummy!!
im not content just yet. i have to have the siver chunky ring with the fossil and the other one with the amethyst and pearls..(babe..dengar tak ni?) and then ill be a good girl for a while.
as of now i am IM ing my sweetheart and cocurrently updating my blog. am pining away for him which i dont understand why since we just had break fast together yesterday at OU Phase 2. he just told me the hottest and juiciest piece of gossip regarding two idiots who happen to be our friends..cant tell. but im just gonna say i thought they were just plain pathetic..but now not only they prove me right, they also proved to be 'idiot pathetics'. heavy.
sort out your sad lives please.
i'm going back to IM ing my significant other.
Friday, November 05, 2004
can you believe kerry lost?
oh dear. im so very tired. mommy took the day day off just so both of us could brave the nasty streets of the city to shop till we drop. and shop we did. and now i can barely stand on my two feet.
shame im still behaving like a spoilt twelve year old. i absolutely have to have everything new for the festive season. i just have to. dont ask me why. its a necessity. doesnt matter whether its ridiculously expensive or dirt cheap. outrageous? nah. ur just jealous.
mommy took me to an amazing store owned by nepalese people selling semi precious stones- my weakness! chunky rings, funky bracelets and chandelier earrings..
well, a girls gotta have what a girls gotta have.
and in this case a bit of everything.
shame im still behaving like a spoilt twelve year old. i absolutely have to have everything new for the festive season. i just have to. dont ask me why. its a necessity. doesnt matter whether its ridiculously expensive or dirt cheap. outrageous? nah. ur just jealous.
mommy took me to an amazing store owned by nepalese people selling semi precious stones- my weakness! chunky rings, funky bracelets and chandelier earrings..
well, a girls gotta have what a girls gotta have.
and in this case a bit of everything.
Tuesday, November 02, 2004
pregnant ladies and bride-to-be
hurm..
up to 4pm i was IM ing one of my best buddies and partner-in-crime ex schoolmate, SMD. we were being the typical girls from high school- deliciously catty, annoyingly bitchy and mercilessly vengeful. expected behaviour from females whom have known each other since before we even gotten our periods. catching up on the past is really a nasty guilt pleasure and immediately engrossing. shame if you weren't part of it. anyone would tell you, nothing beats growing up in subang. especially those adolescent years. whoa!
who got married to who? who's working as what? she's married to him!! he's gay??!! and nothing beats the pleasure of talking about that so-called player who made fun of us and is now 100 pound overweight, chipped tooth(not the adorable kind) and an equivalent overweight girl to match and on the way to loserville. see, i told you there's a god up there.
use to grit our teeth in dismay but now we're clutching our tummies of laughter. damn.
break fast with D and the rest of his work crew with their spouses respectively. dont look at me. i dont feel outta place. if it has to be like this for another 20 years, be it.
oh but we did have a bride-to-be and her hubby-to-be at our table. they should really get married. ive never seen a couple so alike in my entire life. its like they were made for each other. equally beautiful and sweet and tiny. good luck.
as usual stuffed ourselves and sat there until the band for the happy hour session actually came on stage. ugh.
thanks boss. that was a great meal.
up to 4pm i was IM ing one of my best buddies and partner-in-crime ex schoolmate, SMD. we were being the typical girls from high school- deliciously catty, annoyingly bitchy and mercilessly vengeful. expected behaviour from females whom have known each other since before we even gotten our periods. catching up on the past is really a nasty guilt pleasure and immediately engrossing. shame if you weren't part of it. anyone would tell you, nothing beats growing up in subang. especially those adolescent years. whoa!
who got married to who? who's working as what? she's married to him!! he's gay??!! and nothing beats the pleasure of talking about that so-called player who made fun of us and is now 100 pound overweight, chipped tooth(not the adorable kind) and an equivalent overweight girl to match and on the way to loserville. see, i told you there's a god up there.
use to grit our teeth in dismay but now we're clutching our tummies of laughter. damn.
break fast with D and the rest of his work crew with their spouses respectively. dont look at me. i dont feel outta place. if it has to be like this for another 20 years, be it.
oh but we did have a bride-to-be and her hubby-to-be at our table. they should really get married. ive never seen a couple so alike in my entire life. its like they were made for each other. equally beautiful and sweet and tiny. good luck.
as usual stuffed ourselves and sat there until the band for the happy hour session actually came on stage. ugh.
thanks boss. that was a great meal.
Monday, November 01, 2004
bananas, yogurt, lace and spandex..
lovely day innit? drizzly, temperate, wet. my kinda day. spent half the day cooped up in bed like my backbone just gave away. D rang me up and we decided to conform to our religious monthly ritual of book-shopping.
what were we thinking? midvalley was up to brim with people trying to make the most outta their off-day and squeeze in some last minute shopping. all the warning signs that told us to stay away.
dont know what was playing in our funny heads that made us think suria was much better. well, at least kino is better than mph, dont you think? better ambience, quieter, well-shelved and less kiasu-ism. found myself as usual at the young adult/romance (sad i know) while D went to those grown up books that i never could fathom why. these are the times i let myself indulge in sinful shallow absolute-no-intellectual kind of reading. as long as the man who is paying doesnt mind why should i? thank you sweetie..so so much!
it was a great date up to the part where after paying for the tickets we left it there hanging from the machine for some lame ass idiot whose been shopping from morning to just grab and flee with our already paid for ticket while D had to pay a fine of rm20.50. shame.
everything from there on went downhill. rm20.50 down the gutter add to another rm3.50 paid for ticket. somebody was already in a very bad mood judging from the sequence of event. and its not me.
to top it of, the bloody stretch from jalan idunno to jalan istilldunno was heavily, heavily congested. somebody was about to whip out a cigarette when somebody else said 'no! its already 5..just hang on'. did someone say angel?
i gotta a book to read. a good one.
what were we thinking? midvalley was up to brim with people trying to make the most outta their off-day and squeeze in some last minute shopping. all the warning signs that told us to stay away.
dont know what was playing in our funny heads that made us think suria was much better. well, at least kino is better than mph, dont you think? better ambience, quieter, well-shelved and less kiasu-ism. found myself as usual at the young adult/romance (sad i know) while D went to those grown up books that i never could fathom why. these are the times i let myself indulge in sinful shallow absolute-no-intellectual kind of reading. as long as the man who is paying doesnt mind why should i? thank you sweetie..so so much!
it was a great date up to the part where after paying for the tickets we left it there hanging from the machine for some lame ass idiot whose been shopping from morning to just grab and flee with our already paid for ticket while D had to pay a fine of rm20.50. shame.
everything from there on went downhill. rm20.50 down the gutter add to another rm3.50 paid for ticket. somebody was already in a very bad mood judging from the sequence of event. and its not me.
to top it of, the bloody stretch from jalan idunno to jalan istilldunno was heavily, heavily congested. somebody was about to whip out a cigarette when somebody else said 'no! its already 5..just hang on'. did someone say angel?
i gotta a book to read. a good one.
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