November, november

The first official day of unemployment, was how it was suppose to be.

Wake at the early hours of morning, travel, long breakfasts, long lunches.
Surf the net, open a book 10 minutes long, sitting by the pool legs in with wrinkly toes until sundown comes.
Of course with family and more family, makes it even better.


Though the first unofficial day of unemployment felt like one just went through a breakup. A 5 month old relationship that is. As crazy as that sounded.

There you go.

I have a confession to make.

I, like purple.
Yes I've said it! But I still don't believe it. It just HAPPENS to look good on the things I wanna get.. not that I buy it for the love of the colour. Oh well.

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I have the most deceitful parents ever! <3
There I was,finally home from class and soon after I exclaimed that I thought I heard a kitten meowing. Went out to check and nah..
Settled down sometime later to have dinner and there it was again! Even louder than before. I scrammed outside the door and saw a little black kitty in the porch.
Dad goes saying to mom, "Why didn't you throw the kitten away?"

!!!!!!!! the HORROR. They knew it all along!!
Can you imagine? When I said i thought i heard a kitten, they kept silent. lolomg.

Parents.
Oh, just so you know.. I'm finally a hundred ringgit poorer!

An Ounce of Happiness.

A hundred ringgit poorer, and an ounce happier.

That was what i was suppose to be. Anyhow, that shall be postponed to Thursday. Can't wait!

As of now,
Need a haircut.
Burnt lips in aim to avoid burnt tongue.
Misses.
Anticipation.
Annoy the cat.

Sleep.
Mmhm yes, sleep.

Where art thou, Saturdays?

If tomorrow would be a holiday..

Oh look I drew an elephant!

Got addicted to Graffiti on fb but i don't know why I went to paint instead. Maybe because I wanna do it for myself.
I guess this was relatively easy, no hind legs you see. But it was one of the live cuter pics ones I found.

Gimme something else to draw NOW! Promise I'll work on the background.

Is the word draw even the right term? Paint? Finger painted?

Tak Nak

Nak layan, ke tak nak layan.

The Likes.

Ask me why I like a 8-5 job?

Because its a Monday to Friday thing. Not Saturday, not Sunday. Monday to Friday. 8 to 5. Not any other random out of the blue prickly time of the day.

Title for another day

You know, often times I find myself blogging whenever I feel tired. I'm not checking but I bet there's a few "I'm tired" statements down there. No idea why, but yeah.

I've got a new toy, I've got a new job! Woot.

Gotta get new clothes, and thats the hardest part for me. sigh.
Funny I was only nervous when I had to sign in at ground floor, and that was that.

This nervous nerve of mine seems to be disappearing of late.
Like the butterflies you get when exams get near or on the day. It didn't happen to me! Which was not good at all, not good at all.

I honestly honestly believe that this job was Godsent.
Prolly the reason why I wasn't nervous at all. Plus he wouldn't give me such a tough or boring job, or my soon to be crazy not so organised schedule. I can take it! So I'm not gonna worry about that. Yay.

Okay have a nice day everybody!

Dance of the Freaky Circles

<# ice-cream

I know its pointless, but can I just say that I'm tired?

I'm tired. Nyiak. Time to go tu schleep.

In the mean time, you could go here!

You'd better have speakers, or earphones.

The ability to see, read and hear would be awhshum tuu.

Fingernail tips starting to look funny. But I think I laik anyweiz.