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Smoke-free

I've gone cold turkey. it's been a while now. feels pretty good. and considering how dependent it was before, there were no second thoughts. :)

before i go all support group on everyone, it wasn't out of like nowhere. Several near misses happened to close friends that i took it as lessons that should be learnt. One had a cancer scare. that was pretty scary. At 28, a cancer scare - not nice. trust me, you don't want to go through it. traumatizing peeps. thank god it was something else, although one kidney had to go, we're all glad she's dandy now.

And i came home from JKT, the boss told me that my dear dear friend had been admitted for early stroke. i felt faint. like, seriously. he's like 34 and we go lunch together everyday. we eat the same stuff and he's a chain smoker. the only difference between me and him is a has an additional 5-6 years. well, i dont want to be like that in 5-6. please, no.

the first thing he said to me when i walked into his room at the hospital was "you better tell your husband to quit smoking".

its been a breeze so far but for D the first few days were so hilarious. he was cranky beyond belief. he'd come home and pretend to be smoking an invisible ciggerate before falling asleep. he'd chant 'nak hisap rokok! nak hisap rokok!'. i'd ignore him and pass him another hacks. seriously all he ever smells of these days is hacks. which is kind of nice in comparison.

come the weekend, we went to his place and his mom being ever so....accommodating, bought him a carton of smokes while on holiday in langkawi. sigh.

he declined. how awesome is that? he declined!

we had this slight argument on how crabby he was and how he just needed to take a puff sometimes. fine, i said. whatever suits you. but not in front of me, yeah? Okay.

so nowadays, he has 2 sticks at work- and leaves his packet at his desk and we enjoy a nicotine free evening. everyday.

i'd like to think that he's trying his best.

he does however complain that he's eating more than ever now. like, really a lot. like, yesterday at 2 a.m, we went downstairs to reheat the soto and rice cos someone was really really in need of munchies. i was already asleep okay?

anyways, my toilet is clean and smells nice. the towels in the in toilet smell nice and my clothes smell nice. and everything la smells nicer.

in a way i learn lessons from the misfortune of others. and thank you God, for good health so far. i hope im not that sengal of a person to have things happen to me and have life hanging on the line for me to be able to change the things that i could have easily done anyways.

thanks for that gentle reminder. and thanks for not letting us learn things the hard way.

D @ Lee Gardens, Haatyai. Craving eh?

I need to scratch my bum

ice cream cure my Monday woes. had to take number, people were elbowing left and right. incompetent staff. flavors running low. but they had what i wanted. with the exception of butter pecan.

D drove me after dinner.

Jamoca Almond Fudge/Strawberry Cheesecake/Mint Sundae

Ice cream is the cure

I have such weakness for desserts. Last Saturday, met up with N, post-op. Hung around a bit at TGIF. She had steak, I had salad. Both gave up after three bites.

Moving on to desserts.

She had this massive huge sundae. I had the mocha mud-pie. Mocha ice-cream drenched in hot fudge. Shit I'm drooling. We didnt manage the meal but for desserts, we licked the plates clean. No, ice-cream does not pack on calories. It melts once in your stomach, so it doesn't count. Honest.

And on Sunday, D's mom @ MIL, took us out to Secret Recipe for dinner. Had the roast. So-so. Decided to compensate the meal with dessert. Yogurt cheesecake. Seriously delectable. Try it. Stop it with the choco banana or choco indulgence or whatever cakes you boring people eat. Try something new.

MIL gave us a box of Ferrero Rocher to take home. Big box. Its on the side-table. Been munching every other second while in bed. I have healthy eating habits thank you. My bed is clean and I always wash my hands before and after eating them.

Darn, i can't stop thinking about the ice-cream in the fridge. Maybe i'll run home during my lunch break.

Monday blows.

He was speaking during a function at Taman Desa Ria PJS5 in Petaling Jaya on Sunday, when he said his youthful looks were mainly due to his diet of tempe or fried soyabeans, a Javanese delicacy.
“Tempe contains a high amount of proteins and it has nutritional contents to ward off cancer. The opposition has always accused me of using Botox or going under the knife, which I have not,” he said."

He says:
setan. banyak je org indon makan tempe. takde muke berseri bak pengantin cenggitu. bodo

She says:
huhuhuhuuhhuhuuh

He says:
just admit of using some skin care products, and he's off the hooks.
ayam lagi cerdik

She says:
cakap je la. i eat 20 types of vitamins and use LA MER cream at rm700 a jar.
tempe my frickin ass.

He says:
maybe u should take tempe
like really eat tempe for life

She says:
i dowan look like him
i mean who knows maybe he's telling the truth
then i dowan look like him

He says:
org jowo makan tempe from baby lg.
KT punye muke tibe2 je chantek like, 2 years ago
delayed effect?

She says:
delayed effect!!!!!!!!!!!!!
but god forbid i start looking like datin R
she has a permanent exprsession that can never be emulated if u havent gone under the knife

He says:
her expression means .."touch my husband, then i blow u into pieces"
that is wot it means
altantuya learned it the explosive way


Mondays seriously blows. I want Baskin Robbins Jamoca Almond Fudge with Hot Fudge Topping. Today got discount.

Payback

This is what happens when you post ugly pictures of me slurping my food when im absolutely famished IN YOUR BLOG! Don't think I forgive and forget. You should know better. I'm not that kind of girl.

In case you forgot, this is you gobbling Hor Fun after the MMU
thingy. Remember? You were starved!
(I blacked out your date's pic. God save her soul)

I know this picture is ugly, but i do wish i had uglier pictures of you.