Tuesdae:
Since the day I finished my last paper, I have never woke this early anymore. Yesterday was the second time while the first time was the day me and my family went to Malacca during Raya. At 8 something early in the morning tu gave me a morning call because we had to leave to Citibank from home at 9.30 am. Actually he was the one who needed to go but not 'we'. I was just being kind :p. As usual, we are always half or more than an hour later from the time we set :). Which means that 9 is always 9.30 or 10 while 9.30 is always 10 or 10.30. Heeheeeheee...
Moral says - Punctuality is a virtue.
'Youngster these days do not have the virtue of punctuality. All the people out there knew that I was always the earliest ones and never late. If I was, they knew there must be something else happened.' - This is what my dad used to say...
*hekhmm*
But for my case, I rather be the second earliest. From my experiences, being a late comer had no loss but the earliest had. How? Neh... like that lor. As you and I know, the whole world knows my college is god-damn nice ma. *thumbs up!* Lecturers always emergency leave one. *thumbs and toes up!* So hor, I received calls or msgs that I need not to go to coll quite often also loh. And most of the time these calls and msgs were received before I left my home. How cool was that? I felt so lucky because I was not the one who made this call and message. *griiiiinns*
Eh? The content is too far from my Tuesdae entry. Ok, Tu wanted to go so early because he was afraid that the bank would be too crowded. I told that it would not but he insisted and told me the whole Klang Valley has only for branches of Citibank. Okaii, fine fine. The end result is always the most important. So, once we reached there it had proven that what I said was right. The bank was not crowded at all. After gao-dim everything we walked around at Ampang Park also because tu wanted to! 5 minutes later he knew his decision was wrong and he said let's home. *I was waiting for that because I was starving terribly :p*
Had Pan Mee for breakfast then went home for a rest and continued with second round. Tu wanted to watch Flight of The Living Dead at first but right after he left the ticket counter he said he was regret! He didn't feel like watching anymore >.> *kiam pa!* Ended up we stayed for 30 mins and we left.
*I think it was quite boring and was more to a comedy than a horror movie since everyone laughed when the zombies bite!*
Human these days... *shakehdead*
:p
After that hor, I thought we could shop happily geh, manazai the lousy boss of tu sent him a super long message. A message that contented with super long buying list.
AssHole! fatAss! AssHole! Blardy FatAssHole!
Went to the shop which this fatAss often gets stocks from, the people there were reluctant to entertaint tu at first when they heard fatAss's name. As you know, none of the businessmen hates money right? Then now you know why they were reluctant. After all the bo-beh bo-beh, the boss called fatAss, staffs then started to collect stocks. I had been waited for 1 hour! I was so pissed when I saw these people didn't really want to entertaint and I was more pissed when I saw they spent so much time talking rubbish rather then gao-dim everything asap! 5 mins, 15 mins, 30 mins passed and still counting.. my face was totally Blacked and I was so angry to sit at there until I threw my bag on the floor. I hate people who do things slow. I hate slow!
I hate S - L - O - W!!!!!!!!
What I want is Fast! Faaast! Faaaaaast!
This fatAss wanna add extra stocks somemore. Idiot! Yea of course he wanted more, because he didn't know that we were actually in the shop with half closed shutter! After those slow people settled everything, tu paid and we ciao. Tu carried all these stocks and he looked like a pasarmalam man or refugee *but now I think he looked funny :p*. I was so angry and mumbled like a virago. Was starving like hell! 9 something at night, I haven't have my dinner yet.
Special thanks to you, fatAss.
Since the day I finished my last paper, I have never woke this early anymore. Yesterday was the second time while the first time was the day me and my family went to Malacca during Raya. At 8 something early in the morning tu gave me a morning call because we had to leave to Citibank from home at 9.30 am. Actually he was the one who needed to go but not 'we'. I was just being kind :p. As usual, we are always half or more than an hour later from the time we set :). Which means that 9 is always 9.30 or 10 while 9.30 is always 10 or 10.30. Heeheeeheee...
Moral says - Punctuality is a virtue.
'Youngster these days do not have the virtue of punctuality. All the people out there knew that I was always the earliest ones and never late. If I was, they knew there must be something else happened.' - This is what my dad used to say...
*hekhmm*
But for my case, I rather be the second earliest. From my experiences, being a late comer had no loss but the earliest had. How? Neh... like that lor. As you and I know, the whole world knows my college is god-damn nice ma. *thumbs up!* Lecturers always emergency leave one. *thumbs and toes up!* So hor, I received calls or msgs that I need not to go to coll quite often also loh. And most of the time these calls and msgs were received before I left my home. How cool was that? I felt so lucky because I was not the one who made this call and message. *griiiiinns*
Eh? The content is too far from my Tuesdae entry. Ok, Tu wanted to go so early because he was afraid that the bank would be too crowded. I told that it would not but he insisted and told me the whole Klang Valley has only for branches of Citibank. Okaii, fine fine. The end result is always the most important. So, once we reached there it had proven that what I said was right. The bank was not crowded at all. After gao-dim everything we walked around at Ampang Park also because tu wanted to! 5 minutes later he knew his decision was wrong and he said let's home. *I was waiting for that because I was starving terribly :p*
Had Pan Mee for breakfast then went home for a rest and continued with second round. Tu wanted to watch Flight of The Living Dead at first but right after he left the ticket counter he said he was regret! He didn't feel like watching anymore >.> *kiam pa!* Ended up we stayed for 30 mins and we left.
*I think it was quite boring and was more to a comedy than a horror movie since everyone laughed when the zombies bite!*
Human these days... *shakehdead*
:p
After that hor, I thought we could shop happily geh, manazai the lousy boss of tu sent him a super long message. A message that contented with super long buying list.
AssHole! fatAss! AssHole! Blardy FatAssHole!
Went to the shop which this fatAss often gets stocks from, the people there were reluctant to entertaint tu at first when they heard fatAss's name. As you know, none of the businessmen hates money right? Then now you know why they were reluctant. After all the bo-beh bo-beh, the boss called fatAss, staffs then started to collect stocks. I had been waited for 1 hour! I was so pissed when I saw these people didn't really want to entertaint and I was more pissed when I saw they spent so much time talking rubbish rather then gao-dim everything asap! 5 mins, 15 mins, 30 mins passed and still counting.. my face was totally Blacked and I was so angry to sit at there until I threw my bag on the floor. I hate people who do things slow. I hate slow!
I hate S - L - O - W!!!!!!!!
What I want is Fast! Faaast! Faaaaaast!
This fatAss wanna add extra stocks somemore. Idiot! Yea of course he wanted more, because he didn't know that we were actually in the shop with half closed shutter! After those slow people settled everything, tu paid and we ciao. Tu carried all these stocks and he looked like a pasarmalam man or refugee *but now I think he looked funny :p*. I was so angry and mumbled like a virago. Was starving like hell! 9 something at night, I haven't have my dinner yet.
Special thanks to you, fatAss.
Dinner time - Finally.
Yummiest tomyam soup ever.
Yea, I purposely ordered tomyam because I wanna kill mr. cough who is now living in my throat : )
SM, FH and Bear came to join us and were planning for a trip to Bali. After all the craps - San Band.
Since I have nothing better to do, let me show you this. It is a receipt which I got from a weighing machine. Look at the date, it was 1st October, the day me and my family went to Malacca and this machine was found in Dataran Pahlawan. 40 cents per person, god-damn expensive compared to KL. KL ones only 20 cents but w/o receipt :p.
Standard weight Minimum 51.7 kg.
So... *calculating..* I need another 10.9 kg.
Waaa...
Eh... I am not on diet k. I eat quite a lot also k, just that my current digestion is too... 'effective'?? :p I don't know why, I remember when I was form 4 and 5 my weight maintained at 45 kg and 46. Then it dropped to 43 kg and 42 kg when I was 18 or 19. Now... it is only 41 kg!
But then,
No big deal, I will not die.
: p
Oh Yea! Yesterday was also our 42 monthly anniversary :)
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