Free Lunch

I've been away super busy on a project. The office is doing an advertorial campaign on pr.otect.ing chi.ldr.en in cyberspace. part of the wor.ld tele.c.ommu.nication and inf.orm.ation soci.ety da.y campaign. apparently there are dangers lurking in cyberspace. some kids watch porn. tsk tsk.

I realized several things;

1. Having to come to the office on a Sunday sucks. Having to come to the office on Sunday to do a photo shoot with kids kinda rocks. Let's see how these stuck-up corporate people deal with screaming kids with attention span of a fly.

2. Getting all these industry people to confirm their participation is a thankless job. please confirm you participation through contribution. but we're not sure yet. but company A (rival) has confirmed! okay gimme five minutes and we'll fax our logo right over!

3. You may not know it, but sometimes 4a's advertising agencies aren't all that great. You'd be surprise that you're advising them instead. and if you're doing client servicing, please ensure that you're on post-paid. or at least reload your phone!

Left the office late late late all week. Today hotel called for free lunch. For all the events we organized there. interesting. boss doesn't get invited. machai that does the booking gets invited.

Anyways, for those of you with kids, look out for this Sunday's paper. And put it up on the wall if you got kids to warn them about the dangers. This blog included. Not healthy reading material.

I watched Confessions of A Shopaholic last weekend. Ha-ha. So funny. As usual, producers will always screw up a storybook, but I've learn to let go ever since they butchered Gossip Girl. On screen rubbish, maximum! (wait, maybe I haven't learn to let go)

Took my sister with me, her second time watching the show. And once I tried online ticket purchasing, I no longer want to queue nor do I ever wanna rush to get my booked tickets 45 minutes before the show. D did not want to watch it, and took his brother to an art exhibition instead. Ya-aawnn.

D is starting his new job next month. New field, new post. Good luck with that. As long as there's food on the table (not literally since I gave up cooking since the fridge fiasco), anything goes.

My lunch hour consists of lunch with friends while bitching about the bitch. After lunch, go to Petronas. Sit at the parking lot and bitch about the bitch for five minutes and then buy ice-cream/sour candy/rocky and then sit in the car and sigh and whine. And then spent another half hour under the bridge, parked and eating ice-cream since everywhere else is scorching hot. The topic remains. Two hour lunch everyday. Time flies superhumanly fast. Then once I'm seated at the desk, the clock slows down and everything happens in slow mo.

Two hour lunches ain't that fun unless you're shoe shopping which I'm obviously not. And especially not when you keep bumping into the HR Manager on the way back to the cube.

I hate this office. Can't you tell?

Potluck

Department Potluck. Sheer laziness.





A fast-a pasta!

Pabila ku merenung ke matanya, ku rebah jatuh ke bumi

"dan juga kau merindui aku..."



love you sayang.
tsk tsk. sigh.

Cut, paste and fill in the answers

I hate facebook tags. Pointless, don't you think? Anyways, here's another annoying tag which i have decided to entertain because i have nothing better to do. I'm not gonna do this one on facebook. Too many people, too much information.

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Rules:
Here's a chance to see how well you really know your husband/boyfriend/lover. Cut, paste and fill in the answers, then shoot, you know what to do. The real challenge is to send it to your husband/boyfriend/lover to see how right you really are.

1. He's sitting in front of the TV, what is on the screen?
* some war crime movie/ guy ritchie dvd/ the sopranos

2. You're out to eat; what kind of dressing does he get on his salad?
* whatever comes with his salad. he's very much a salad person. one of those very few guys who luuuuurve his greens. Sometimes out of nowhere, he'll crave for a crispy green salad.

3. What's one food he doesn't like?
* soggy ikan bilis and bayam kaler merah

4. You go out to eat and have a drink. What does he order?
* it varies. he's not of those predictable people who orders the same thing again and again.

5. Where did he go to high school?
* MRSM Muar. Dekat sekolah ex-girlfriend lama.

6. What size shoe does he wear?
* 10! Besar gile kan? His leather loafers on the hantaran tray were so unbalanced.

7. If he was to collect anything, what would it be?
* Bicycling magazine/Art & design magazines /Hot wheels. His magazines outnumbers mine. His art and design magazines even comprise of one with Courtney Love showing of her shaved parts. Twisted.

8. What is his favorite type of sandwich?
* Cold cut meats/Salami with tonnes of salad. He's into cold sandwiches.

9. What would this person eat every day if he could?
* BBQed Chicken Wings.

10. What is his favorite cereal?
* I can't remember the name, but some really pricey ones with oats and nuts and dried bits of berries. About rm18 a box. Ape ntah namenya. And he's really into granola bars.

11. What would he never wear?
* Underwear. Yeah, dude goes commando everyday.

12. What is his favorite sports team?
*Does Lance Armstrong have a team?

13. Who did he vote for?
* He did not.

14. Who is his best friend?
* Someone from his childhood, whom ive never met. He died in a car accident just before D met me. He always addresses arwah as 'my bestfriend'. Other than that, I'd like to think I'm his bestfriend, but bestfriends don't annoy the crap outta him like I do. But if you think of it in a context where Im the first person he tells and shares everything, yeah - I'm the bestfriend :P

15. What is something you do that he wishes you wouldn't do?
* Touch his face and hair too much. Hahahahaha.

16. What is his heritage?
* Melayu

17. What is his favourite colour?
* Blue..i think.

18. What is his habit?
* Smoking. Other than that he's perfect to have at home. He is a whizz at housechores. Often nags for me to tidy my clothes/wash dishes after i've used them/don't leave clothes lying around/ put DVDs back where they belong. Only nags for me to clean up after myself. His stuff? it's all perfectly organized!

19. What is he proud of?

* his bike..i think. and Putrajaya Critical Mass that he organized all on his own. The very first time the turnout was 30+ people. Last month was the 11th time, and turnout was 130+ people. Last month the theme was Ride for Gaza and he managed to raise RM800. PCM has been featured in JUICE, KLUE and TimeOutKL. I think he's very proud of this.

20. Lastly, do you think he will read this?
* Of course. Isn't the point of this post is getting him to read and see how well you've guessed?