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Monday, February 05, 2007
the sweetest escape.

i hate to rush on a saturday morning. the day's suppose to be relaxed and it's a god damn weekend, i deserve to wake up late. but i rose early and was out of the house by ten to go to the market with jaja and my grandmother. hahaha not the wet market you silly! ntuc lah of course. we took some chicken nuggets, hotdogs, eggs, mayo and some cheese. a loaf of bread and a few gums. then while nenek scooted off to the wet market, jaja and i made our way to mr prata for breakfast together with the stroller. i had to rush off for tuition with fakrul and jaja could not find my nenek anywhere so she searched everywhere in the market only to find out that nenek was already home after waiting so long (twenty minutes only) for us. she actually cried hahaahha and then! they found a red plastic bag containing pieces of red and white wet meat in the stroller. which everyone assumed was pork but nenek just had to wait for me to come back and dispose it. someone might have mistaken the stroller for their's and just dumped the bag of babi in it. sial lah. naseb tak goreng.

rushed back home, fried everything and packed all the food, got changed cause i was running late and anep was already waiting for me. we just needed to go somewhere so i suggested a picnic, hahaha of all things to do on a saturday i know. wahaha but it was so fun!

my backpack leaked and i walked all the way to cosy bay to ask for some tissue.



the way to a man's heart is not his pants, it's his stomach!



he had sore throat on that day ): and can someone teach me how to make potato or mushroom sauce? the stuff you put on whipped potatoes??





when i grow up, i wanna live in tanjung rhu and fly kites with my kids.



but for now let's be kids ourselves and jump around mcm ulat gogok.











dig the white stuff.



itchy itchy ants..



and a big shoutout to bibs for turning nineteen yesterday! HAPPY NINETEENTH BABE, is this annoying? cause i think i've wished her for like three times in three different ways. we shall put together a celebration maybe say, this weekend. be happy with an and life and stay soo cute always okay BF! muack.

on a heavier note, the top i bought online last thursday is still not here yet. kimek ni singpost confirm buat hal lagi. oh and guess what, i have fashion merch quiz to sit for at nine am tmr! and i'm still not tucked in bed yet. how sweet.

for online shopping enthusiasts, please visit the red wagon. it's new and i'm such a nice friend, thank you. goodnight ya, mau tdo!




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