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dal

I am not obliged to update regularly nor put up posts to your interests.


curl fingers, hi
here's how it goes. i'll most likely reply on your tagboard. but if you don't have one, the reply goes here.

Thursday, March 31, 2011
23:50
eh pheeeeesshhh ah. i JUSST realised that i'm supposed to be in the afternoon shift tomorrow (patut ler tergerak hati nak check roster)!!! i usually end at six on fridays. and then straightaway to training. pheesh la how liddat. to make things worse, there will only be the two of us. i can give training a miss but that would mean a lot to catch up later on. but i'm bad at memorising!

seriously, i've been stressed out because of this time management issue. a lot of times i've been caught between work, trainings and personal time. there was once when i had work, training, universities' talks and a friend's wedding all in one weekend. how i managed was to ask for a half-day leave, skipped training, kirim-ed salam to the friend (i felt really bad and heavy-hearted la coz i already missed her engagement ceremony previously due to dance practice) and went for the uni talk (because i know, the future needs to be the first priority, especially when i was clueless about what to embark on. and still am.)
and right now, i feel bad because the cg outing is planned on the 16th. i have training in the afternoon followed by work. i'm just hopeful i can ask for leave. even so, i'll only be free after six. but what if training drags? urghhh


now, why did i extend my work contract again? nehmind...one more month go!!!!


Thursday, March 24, 2011
02:32
i listed down the courses to apply for and my choices don't make sense. i'm so weird i can't stand myself:(


Monday, March 21, 2011
12:50
when my aunt went to malaysia some days back, i kirim-ed a maher zain cd. tak sangka pulak dia sanggup singgah kat rumah untuk pass tu cd. hadiahkan lagi...atas keputusan A's. so sweet please. Alhamdulillah(:


Wednesday, March 16, 2011
09:32
failed attempt in making ondeh-ondeh last wednesday.

because i was craving for these sweet chewy malay delicacy, i pestered mum to let me make them. mum said it would be easier to buy them but i insisted on making them from scratch because i like how the balls bounce up to the surface of the boiling water when it's cooked (we ever made it before but twas eons ago).
but it didn't go as well as i thought it would be. it's evident from the photo above. doesn't look appetising, does it?
this is the second batch...
looks like weird green balls huh. didn't bother to roll coconut on them. biarlah bogel. i don't like coconut anyway.
said kosong, "hijau dia nak bahasakan pe."


Thursday, March 10, 2011
09:56
some people think that they're some big shot and that it is a crime not to know who they are.

you called and you just mentioned your name. how on earth was i supposed to know that you wanted me to let you enter the parking space? i tried to ask what you WANTed but instead you snappishly explained WHO you are. i could vaguely guess what you wanted only because there were previous cars which just entered for the event.
perangai anggak. snobbish.


Monday, March 07, 2011
02:09
rindu itu sangat bisa.