Aik. Belum main futsal dah injured aku ni..

Left thigh muscle kelam kabut. Over-stretch ke apa. Takkan sebab pepagi stretch macam hamster jadi camni?

Ada yg gi lawat doctor and physio lagi ni kang.. Kaki payah sket la.. kena bukak baju + seluar.. Ni yg m a l a s. Huaaaaaaaaaa.. Sakit.

Huaa. Sakit..

Huaaaa. Sakit.

*drama queen*

Nota kaki hamster: The battle begins at 11.55 pm. Mesti habis 2 am. 6 am kena bangun and gi kerja. Camne ni? Kena tengok ni.. Sanggup ke tdo 4 jam je ni?

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Selamat pagi dunia. It’s hardly 8 am and I’m already up. Still atas katil pun. Had a good night rest. Malam tadi gi kenduri kakak, sampai rumah at 11 something. I ate a lot, macam biasa. Yang dtg pun, me, Byda, Abg Wan + wife + kids and maybe 1-2 office colleagues dia yang I don’t recognize. Hujan semalam kan.. Haihh. Makan best gak, and I like the teh tarik. 3 gelas rasanya belasah.

So what’s the plan today? Maybe Pavilion? Or maybe just the money changer. I eally to go to the money changer…

Semalam gi KLCC after my doctor’s appointment, cari OshKosh sandal Efan, takde size plak. Haihh.. Nak design lain, ada kepala rabbit plak and I think he’s too old for cute things like that. Nike plak, design are so lame. Adidas – NO. Sandal pasar malam bleh Efan?

I just got myself an Etienne Aigner handbag for few hundred RM. Bought it online. Item still in US. I think it’s a good bargain. The material is made of all-leather and I chose the color black. Blends with everything. I think this is my first ever handbag I bought for work. The one I’m using, Aigner gaks, Mama discard sebab dia dah jumpa yg lain. I don’t understand her obsession with Coach. Boring lah Coach mummy. Hehe. Yeah yeah, hand-me-down stuff.

Tetiba pun addicted to Cole Haan’s item, sebab wristlet dia amat cantik. *danger*

Wristlet Coach pun tak terpakai.. Enough..

Fry-day. Got ‘fried’ in BB’s room early in the morning. WTF? Killed the whole mood.

Lunch @ Restaurant Insaf with Kak Eda, went to Sogo to get some clothes for my nephews.  *Thanks Kak Eda*

Some photo session for the annual dinner next month week.  Hmm. *lawak*

I hate today. Fry-day.

Tomorrow ada appointment with the neurologist. I’m preparing my answers.  Haha. Hopefully this will be the last visit. I don’t feel like seeing her again.

First question: Had any headaches recently?

My answer gonna be: Ermm? No? Yes? Occasionally but nothing severe.

I’m doing my very best to finish this Sudoku puzzles so that I can get started with the new book.

I’m reading ‘Three Cups of Tea“ right now. High-level English. Kena google many words. Contohnya.. bivouacked? Malevolently? Tapi takpe. I’m improving my vocabs. Heh. Mencabar betul baca buku ni tau Ella. Haihh.

Signing off for tonight, dah ada org pujuk, tidak lagi menyentap. Esok boleh gi kenduri Kakak kesayangan.

Kris Allen’s latest single. It’s a song by The Script actually. Powerful message in the lyrics.

Sometimes we fall down and can’t get back up
We’re hiding behind skin that’s too tough
How come we don’t say I love you enough
Till it’s to late, it’s not too late

Our hearts are hungry for a food that won’t come
We could make a feast from these crumbs
And we’re all staring down the barrel of a gun
So if your life flashed before you
What would you wish you would’ve done

Yeah… gotta start
Lookin at the hand of the time we’ve been given here
This is all we got and we gotta start pickin it
Every second counts on a clock that’s tickin’
Gotta live like we’re dying

We only got
86 400 seconds in a day to
Turn it all around or throw it all away
We gotta tell ‘em that we love ‘em
While we got the chance to say
Gotta live like we’re dying

And if your plane fell out of the skies
Who would you call with your last goodbyes
Should be so careful who we live out our lives
So when we long for absolution
There’ll no one on the line

Yeah… gotta start
Lookin at the hand of the time we’ve been given here
This is all we got and we gotta start pickin it
Every second counts on a clock that’s tickin’
Gotta live like we’re dying

We only got
86 400 seconds in a day to
Turn it all around or throw it all away
We gotta tell ‘em that we love ‘em
While we got the chance to say
Gotta live like we’re dying

Like we’re dying oh – like we’re dying [x2]

We only got
86 400 seconds in a day to
Turn it all around or throw it all away
We gotta tell ‘em that we love ‘em
While we got the chance to say
Gotta live – like we’re dying

We never know a good thing till it’s gone
You never see a crash until it’s head on
All those people right when we’re dead wrong
You never know a good thing till it’s gone

Yeah… gotta start
Lookin at the hand of the time we’ve been given here
This is all we got and we gotta start livin it
Every second counts on a clock that’s tickin’
Gotta live like we’re dying

We only got
86 400 seconds in a day to
Turn it all around or throw it all away
We gotta tell ‘em that we love ‘em
While we got the chance to say
Gotta live like we’re dying

Like we’re dying oh – like we’re dying [x2]

We only got
86 400 seconds in a day to
Turn it all around or throw it all away
We gotta tell ‘em that we love ‘em
While we got the chance to say
Gotta live like we’re dying
Live like we’re dying
[Fade out]

New haircut for the nephews. No more curly hair for Efan. Haha. Nampak mcm ‘budak skema’ je kan.

Cookie Monster theme. I like.

Crappy. Tak tau nak citer apa pun. Work-related boring. Baru lepas e-mail map to Kakak, I’ll always say “No”, “malas” and “tanak wat” tapi I’ll always end up doing it. Kuat betul jampi dia ni. Haha.

Hari ni lunch macam tak cukup makan je. Habis semua nasi + vege + fried chicken. Lapar kot. Sian aku. Esok cuti. Physio. Best and gonna be painful.

Nak buat Sudoku and sleep.

Nota kaki hamster:

Dzu, you gonna miss me you know and my ‘garangness’ and tak bleh reply your SMS ok?

=( Erm, 40 days..

Morning: Mee Hoon + Iced Milo. Lepak..

9 something, checking my e-mails. Received a phone call, requesting me to attend a meeting at 40th. Arrived, ada nasi lemak and nescafe. Meeting went on, then diorg suruh gak I eat the nasi lemak. I ate, while others were discussing. Nasib baik the meeting macam lepak je.. Meeting til 11 something.

Noon: Lunch @ Shangri-La. After much ‘pestering’ from me, she promised to allocate time for me this week. Hence the lunch. I. Ate. A. Lot. Talked a lot. Kakak & Adik chill out, minus the worries about work.

Frankly speaking, she’s right. Nothing much to shout about the lunch @ Shangri-La.

“This will be the last lunch with you before I go ok.” Understood. There’s always next year and lots of high-end eateries to explore.

4.30 pm: Tea party @ 29th. Makan lagi..

I can’t take any more food. Ni pun minum 100+. Right shoulder is killing me, my head is throbbing. I am so going to bed early today.

Thanks for the lunch treat Kakak. Gonna be on me next time.

Happy 3rd Birthday Efan.

Got a new bike. Haha. Susah payah dia cycle, susah payah orang kena tolak..