One Hell of a Weekend

Tomorrow’s Monday. Work. Finally got to watch Transformers 2 at Pavilion with my sis and cousin. Did some little shopping @ Zara. Shopping kinda make me bored at times, the same old stuff again.

Saturday – me @ Kg Baru the whole day. Kenduri. Stuffed my stomach with chicken, grilled lamb, etc. No wonder perut pening and I got one hell of a headache.

I’m so tired and sleepy lately. Lethargic.

Last week was tiring, with some minor conflicts, not forgetting last minute work that needs to be completed.

Let’s hope that the following weeks will be much better.

Another Day Has Gone

You wanna play games with me again? Are you being sincere, it’s too early to tell. We’ll do it your way, I’m being nice for a start. But once it started, it’s gonna get ugly. History gonna repeat itself. Let’s hope not.

And you wonder what happened between us?

That could be the ’statement’ of the year..

Haihh..

I Wonder..

Why, how and again why all of sudden I’m kinda close to one person? And again why? And again why? The question has been bugging me ever since. I tend to ignore it but not for long. I had that conversation that somehow relates to that, with her..which annoyed me and we kinda agreed to let it go. However, knowing me, I’ll tend to bring it back again. If not sooner, later. I need to satisfy my curiosity. Me, arguing 24/7, always wanna have the last say.

But I guess sometimes, we need somebody to talk to, just to talk and somebody who actually understands about certain issues that I’m quite reluctant to talk about. There’s no hidden agenda behind the friendship. Nothing. Pure, sincere friendship.

I’ve been the subject of some light ‘bantering’ which I easily brushed-off.  Hehe. Gotta try harder than that.  Well, no harm done and no hard feelings.

Rain. I love rain. Hopefully I’m gonna have a peaceful sleep tonight.

I need my dinner. Signing off for tonight..

Congrats Federer

The greatest tennis player of all time. 15 Grand Slams, Roger now, stands alone.

Next time Andy..

My Sunday

Went to KLCC to settle some personal matter.

Guess Kids is currently having its sale, so I got long-sleeves t-shirts for Afiq and Efan. Red for the little one and orange for the brother.

Cuzzies are back from Melbourne. They got me this rugby style t-shirt.. Awww.. Thanks Adik. Love ya so much..

Things To Do

Stay away from Starbucks. I had enough.

Cut-down on McDonald’s and other fast food intake. I’m beginning to get sick whenever I think of KFC. Not a fried-chicken lover, really.

No more perfume for the time being, though I’m still missing Paco Rabanne Ultraviolet in my little collection.

Read more books and get myself new Sudoku books.

Exercise. I need exercise. I wanna swim.. and perhaps some lil’ bit of running around.

Think.

Go with the flow.

And keep on wondering and wandering..

My Friday

Friday morning meeting with CRO and the bosses. Me, not gonna elaborate about it.

Lunch treat @ Sudu, Hilton KL by Cik Yasmin. I was stuffed with food, had lots of prawns and other stuff. Had 2 sushi (not the ones wrapped in seaweed). Thanks Cik Yasmin for a great lunch. It was my first time in Hilton KL. I enjoyed the hospitality.

Visited MH in his room. I thought he was joking but he actually did get a frame for the scroll I got for him in US – Thomas Jefferson’s Rules of Conduct. I should get him more scroll when I go abroad. Hehe. There’s a reason why I got him that and the book on golf.  All the way from US..

I left the office at almost 7 pm. Waiting for ‘kakak’ @ ORM amending her policy paper. Me, softly kicking her chair few times, while sitting on her desk, ajak balik. That’s the kid in me. Haha. Again, her patience is at the highest level when tolerating me and my antics.  I wonder why. Still..

Thomas Jefferson’s Rules of Conduct:

1. Never put off tomorrow what you can do today

Random

Person 1:

You changed me in certain ways, in a good way of course. I’m not gonna reveal what really changes but I can assure you that I’m very thankful for what you’ve done.  You’re a good friend to me, and will always be. I’m sure you walk into my life for a reason and not for a season.

Person 2:

You remind me of someone I know. You motivate, you give me  strength and provide me inspirations to raise myself up and I enjoyed our precious brief chats. I know I can always rely on you. It’s not about money, knowledge and style. None of that craps. It’s all about your character. You. Make. Me. Comfy.

Person 3:

You came. You left. Then you came back. Then the cycle will repeat itself. I’m not sure why. I have yet to figure this out after so many years.. Maybe you know why?

*enjoying Edwin McCain’s I’ll Be*

Today

MJ’s dead. Big deal. Why wept? I got sick of radio stations playing all his songs over and over again. Ok. Tribute to MJ. 1 day. *He’s a freakkkkkkkkkk with a capital F*

Amendments. My minutes of meeting can wait til next week. 3rd amendments. Iskk.

Appraisal. Struggling to complete it. Managed to do everything just before 6.30 pm. Struggled for 3-hours.

Sogo: Wanted the blazer, however the color I wanted – Not available. Sorry. Damn. Ended up getting myself a Hugo Boss EDP  instead. Ok. Another perfume. Hmm.

Tired. I’m really tired. Fridays are tough.

I used to watch this movie when I was a kid. Kiut tak hantu ni? Casper. Haha.

Wimbledon’s Back!

Tennis season is back. As usual, I’m cheering for Roger Federer, no matter what. Hope you’re gonna be the Wimbledon champ again.

Pics courtesy from Wimbledon.org