Tanda seru
Saturday, April 28th, 2007
Dgn kehuru-haraan hidup tak terurus aku selame beberape minggu (bulan?) nih, dgn bangga dan senyum senget cam pempuan susu cap junjungnye aku declare harini hari “Spring Cleaning” blog aku.
*Tarik sawang2 kat blog predictmelife.*
Lame aku tak melawat sini yeh.
*Usap2 skrin monitor.*
(OK…I’m freaking myself out. Ngeh!)
Aku updet pendek je, don’t wori one. Can finish reading in 2 hundred breaths only.
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Right…Updet2…*digging medulla oblongata for info*.
(This of kos tidak membuat aku faham apekejadahnye medulla oblongata punye fungsi selain dr ianya part of the brain. Hoho!)
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For the past few weeks:
I worked like I’ve never worked before. (Don’t TRUST me on this)
I shampooed almost everyday. (Mencari ilham, I would say in defense of the calming hard hostel shower hitting the entire head body. Mai would agree with me on this)
I combed almost never. (erm, ‘I forgot’ is a good excuse? :p)
I misplaced everything almost always. (no surprise here)
I drank almost every few minutes (and visited the loo twice as much la kan)
I eat as much as my memory remembers. (Heh.Sape yg tau ni,phm la)
I spaced out synchronously with my irregular heartbeats.
I go out as much as I sleep.
I stole sucked triple the normal amount of oxygen than the norm (tu yg Mlk paneh tu)
I bugged mak indirectly making her worry almost every second with my dramatic life. (Heh. Maaf mak. Tq mak)
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Tp, tp…Paling penting!!!!!!! (Take note on the red tanda seru tuh!)
FYP report berjaya di submit on-time jumaat lepas. Woo-hoo!!!
I mean, ehem, Alhamdulillaaaaaah. *insert bape byk smiley korang nak kat sini*.
Like Yan sez, “That’s my baby I’ve worked myarseoff on for the last few months/weeks/whatever”. Very the true Yan. Couldn’t agree with you more. ^_^
Aku teros balik Puchong lps tu. Sgtlah super happy. Mcm kene drugged lak. And, and…bapak fly balik ke KL the same nite. Menguatkan lg semangat aku nak blk. Lame gile tak jumpe bapak OK. Walaupon sleep deprived, energy deprived dan segala-barang-deprived haritu, aku gagahkan jugak diri utk drive blk umah. Sampai tahap shaky2 kaki aku drive kat hiway. Over tau!
Mmg jumpe2 bapak je, kene penyek peluk kuat2 dgn aku la kan. Rase mcm beban aku mengalir seeping ke dlm lantai airport time tu. (Sgtlah tak possible Saidah oi. But wattheheck). Bapak aku makin hensem setiap hari. Mak mesti makin cun jugak kat sane kan… MAK!!! I MISS YOU!!!!
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Oh yes, I’ve cut my hair short! D’uh. Ade org potong panjang ke?
Utk org2 yg dah fedap denga keluhan aku utk potong rambut tp tak potong2, good news ppl! Aku finally potong gak.
Sayang? -Sudah tentu.
Takpe, leh tumbuh balik. Sis1, I kalah with u now la. Ur hair’s longer than mine.
Kak Zilah kate aku nmpk mcm kanak2 hiskool.
Nad kate aku comel. *Awww*
Kakak dgn adik aku ckp aku buat keje gile (sbb aku kelentong dorang aku potong rambut aku sendiri. Hohoho. Of kos I admit I was joking afterwards. Gilo apo…)
My hairstylist puas hati dgn work-of-art die.
Aku? –Couldn’t care less dah. Heh!
Btw, aku ade ckp hairstylist aku Tewek?
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Berat badan aku kurang 3 kg sejak aku keje keras beberape minggu ni.
Jgn risau. Mak, adik2 dgn *ehem* dah berbuih mulut nasihat suruh mkn. Aku je lupe daratan kalau dah stat buat keje.
Al-maklum, dok tingkat 20; jauh dr darat tu…:p. Untuk pillars2 aku, hanya Tuhan boleh balas budi baik korang; tak fedap mendengar, memujuk, menyuntik semangat, memberi harapan kat aku. I owe you all eternity for that.
Nota kaki: Bile aku dah jd mak nnt kan, aku nak jd mak……maaaaaacam mak aku.
Soalan:– Cukup ke 2 nafas korang bace eh? :p
‘Sometimes we all just have to go a little crazy to stay sane’
