Saturday, January 23, 2010

Back from Saudi

It was a well spent week for me and I intend to write something each on Madinah as well as Mekah. With reference to the good book I read along the way. I feel very sad that my holiday is about to end and feel heavy hearted about having to go back to work soon.
I always wish that I have a regular job, where I can take the weekend off and head out of town to drown myself in a private, personal sanction.

Saturday, January 16, 2010

On my way

Will be away for awhile. Will not be updating. Probably until I get back. Bye bye.

Friday, January 15, 2010

Hari berjalan seorang diri

Since dad's car is under the weather I had a lot of walking around to do. Usually I had Jengae to accompany me. But its not all lucky going for me. So traveling alone, using the public transport, is not so bad. Its what I used to do since school anyways.

Early morning procrastinated thanks to cartoon network. Aseana for lunch. When we talked about my horrible mood swings. Little does he know I'm still waiting for him to come clean about new year's eve. Which, by the way will probably never happen.

Ran across to Jalan TAR. Met up with a good friend of mine. He knows I'm messed up but he only stuck to saying I look happy. Of course. Ran back to KLCC. God, I'm so thankful I don't work in a highly corporate-high edge company or building. Drives me nuts.

I'm tired and sore from squash and the silly step aerobics. I don't really want to see you tomorrow either you know.

Thursday, January 14, 2010

Kantoi


On the 9th day of this year, I found out where you were really, on new year's eve. You told me you were going to sleep, tired from the long drive to KL. I was pretty pooped too. So I believed you. Don't really get what the issue is with just telling me these things. Would I have had a fit? And actually tell you not to go..when of course me out of all people would know you would go anyways. Despite of. Regardless, kan?

Saya sangat kecik hati dengan awak. Kenapa susah sangat nak bukak hati awak dan bercerita dengan saya. Siapa saya kalau bukan tempat untuk awak berkongsi kisah hidup awak.

Sebab perkara ini, dan juge peristiwa-peristiwa lain saya rasa dingin dengan awak.