W : Budgeting

Haha I can't seriously be taken as someone with wits on budgeting or money allocation. But perhaps my lack thereof? Ini lah akibatnya pergi jalan-jalan dengan mama dan beli barang bile on sale. Ok peace apis. Sape suruh awk pergi Johor time2 indah saya di KL. Super choi.

I found the white paper lanterns at ikea, which will become as gifts once the reception is over for my aunts and relatives. Good good. I'm also taking up the idea of decorating the tables for the KL reception. Not that much decorating in fact, just a simple vase with a flower or two. I think this whole wedding process has made me become more and more stingy. Tee hee. I even got wedding pressies for Wafa and Noran. Tapi tatau ade ke tak kat darat mase tu.

Oh so my two cents on budgeting. Work out the numbers. Make it work for you and your partner. Try to resist the parental front attack. Its gonna come and strike you hard. Haha. But please don't lose sight that this is also an event (of a lifetime) for our parents.

Esok, F balik. Yeayhuu.

W : On the beach

Hey hey. And he finally did wake up. I donned baju kurung the whole day, promising myself that I had to make up Hari Raya for my own peace and happiness. I was supposed to wear it for Shiela's engagement but arrived too late thanks to the butt numbing ride on a bus for 8 hours prior to getting there on time. Ended up wearing the pregnant looking blouse that I love to pieces.

Our morning started with a peaceful breakfast at Hai Peng, and off to beautiful Kuantan. Looked up one of our candidate for location. Fell in love instantly with the place. Heaven in a teacup. Didn't know why I didn't take any pictures with F. Guess it was too hot for any of that. Vera was there too. Checked out her crib, it was cute and cozy.

Let's hope that our wedding will take place here, I'm sure many will protest against it. F is stubborn, and usually gets his way. I hope he'll stand up hard for this one. My serious piece of heaven. Can't wait.

So, will you come to KL or Pahang? Haha.

Peekaboo

I'm home. Don't feel like writing much. But F does sleep like a mad man, oblivious to the fact that everyone around him is bustling and hurrying to make the best of the early day light. He sleeps like a log. Through the sun's rays and the heat. He sleeps.

This morning, he's late again. Haha.

Morning Mojo

This is what I rush out at 6:30 am to.

I hike out across two metal structured bridges, with only the grating protecting me from the water below. Up three major flights of stairs that repetitively makes me believe I will have somewhat accomplished getting butts of steel at the end of this hitch. My toes are starting to swell from the excessive wear of socks and work boots.

Do you still remember the time when I told you I'm a morning person?