Ice Princess… *Tak Menjadi*

Our ‘official’ plan for yesterday’s date was to go to Marina Barrage (since I had never set my foot there)… BUT due to some circumstances, going to that place seemed inconvenient that day… Since Tok and I rarely date, I insisted that we needed to do something or go somewhere memorable.

After our soya beancurd breakfast at Kovan, we headed down to Ehub for some bowling. For someone who totally suck at the sport, I did pretty ok. Haha… I won the first set, and Tok won the second. While playing, somehow we manged to scan around the place and ‘gossip’ about other players.

Especially the father and son team who was playing beside us. The boy was about primary 3… and it seemed as if the dad woke him up and said ‘WAKE UP! LET’S GO BOWLING!!’, and the boy just dashed to the door and off they go to Ehub. Seriously, this boy was not groomed properly enough to leave the house… and it was either he hates the dentist, or the dentist hates him, because he needed serious dental treatment. Seriously.

BUTTTTT… I think bowling runs in his blood. Because when he missed out ONLY two pins, he shakes his head in disappointment. And whenever his dad striked all the pins, the boy screamed ‘OUTSTANDING!!!’ Like whoa… or what.

After two sets, we were cracking our heads of a place to go. And…. ding ding ding!!!

 

This was another place which I had never set foot in (not to mention the whole mall itself) and we tried ice skating!!!! It was my first time, and I know nothing about ice skating… IT WAS TORTURE!!!! I was so afraid of falling down but after one hour plus later, I got slightly better, but still a disaster compared to a figure ice skater… and I fell down a few times.

I will never do ice skating anymore, unless I can work the roller blades. Then I woke up today with sores all over my body. Argh.

Nak memorable sangat kan… serves me right. Pffft.

A Movie Night Out with the Brother

Last Thursday night, my brother and I went to watch Ice Age 3 at EHub… After that….

That’s only going out for a movie, mind you. Thank God, I have a family member who loves cam-whoring as much as I do. Unfortunately, last year’s hari raya, we did not own a digicam (all the photos above were taken using the newly digicam our dad bought for our mum’s birthday… lol, spot the irony?), otherwise if we choose to print them all out at a photo shop, I think the printing machine in that shop all tak boleh angz.

So as you can see, we ended the whole day off by taking a photo which looks as if I was stealing a bicycle. Actually, the bicycle belongs to my neighbour.

HAHAHAHAHAH. Ade basikal sendiri, ambik gambar dengan basikal orang lain. Sort dot betol.

Oh well, the hilarious thing was that we were trying to control our laughter as hard as possible (because we already laughing macam orang giler in the lift up) and I tried to pose macam orang nak curi basikal… which I guess, the pose wasn’t convincing enough eh?

I doubt my neighbour reads my blog (because she’s an old auntie, her children seem like the career-minded sort, and her grandchildren are still toddlers). But if she DOES - Auntie ah, sorry ah… I just play play only. My bicycle nicer than your one. I don’t want to steal your bicycle. Sorry ah.

Locked In.

I had never imagined to have landed myself in this situation – I just found myself LOCKED IN the office!!! And it’s about 8.15pm right now.

I had forgotten to transfer the office key into my other wallet when I changed wallets. I decided to stay a bit late today to clear as much work as I can, and when my boss offered to lock the door before he left, for the sake of my safety, I happily said ‘OK’ and conveniently forgotten about the key….

Just when I was packing up and about to throw the rubbish, as I walked towards the door….. Argh, why didn’t it hit me much earlier when Boss said he’d lock the door? I tried to search for an extra key, but to no avail. Extremely panicked, the first person I called was Siti. And thank God, she is on the way here now from wherever she is to rescue me.

Next, I called Tok… well… he let out a little laugh, which later made me laugh along, at my own silliness. Gosh, stoooopid…. stooooooopid!

So now, here I am blogging about my plight, while waiting for Siti…. and I really need the toilet….. =S

Autobots

Only yesterday that I realized that Autobot’s logo and Decepticon’s logo is different. For those who doesn’t know, I’m talking about Transformers.

All this while I thought there was only one logo throughout. Haha. So yesterday, me and Tok chanced upon the logo for Autobots… ape lagi… beli lah!!! Hehe…

And now, presenting to you, our Autobot-ic helmets: IT WILL BOOM-BOOM-POW ANY DRIVERS AND RIDERS WHO PISS US OFF ON THE ROAD! *evil laugh*

Helmets

My Client’s Words

My client was walking around the small office space aimlessly, and said to me,

“On Mondays and Fridays, I cannot work one. We should tell the government to let us work only 3 days la hor.”

Hahahaha… as much as I want to agree, there’s so much work to be done!!!

My Mum’s Words

My mum said something to me last night, though short it made good sense. Will share it in a later post. =)

One-Month Long

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After much thought, and a little bit more time on my hands, I listed out things that I’d wish to do if I were given a one month long break paid leave.

- Stay with my grandma in JB for a few weeks
- Go umrah
- Abstain myself from the internet and handphone
- Learn to cook and bake more things
- Fly kites
- To cycle every day and see where the wheels take me
- Go hiking in Ubin
- Go nature walking on Semakau Island

I would love to do ALL in one month, but I told myself, don’t be too ambitious. Especially someone of my energy level. Takot terkencit nanti. Heh.

Definitely am longing for the umrah, especially after Zak’s sharing on her umrah trip… I went with my family when I was in primary 3, but I am sure the experience being able to go at this age would be different and more fulfilling than 14 years ago.

So…. to my superior *ahem* – one month leave approved? Hehe. =P

Pleasing

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When we are in love, we are willing to do just about anything to please the people we love. We find ourselves more willing to go through shits  and sacrifices to make them feel happy being with us and love us.

Now, why haven’t we done just about the same thing for Allah s.w.t? Why haven’t we gone through so much to plese Him? Don’t we want Him to love us too as much as (or even better, more than) our partner loves us?

The only difference is that He never asks us to go through shits for Him. And… we never thought of going through shits for Him.

So, just how much is our love for Him…. as opposed to our love for our girlfriends/boyfriends? How much are we willing to sacrifice for Him?

My Cure.

I have a great gut feeling that only ICE CREAM will cure me from my flu. *hintz hintz*

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What I need.

Hopefully, what I need in my life right now is listed among the things I want. And only Allah s.w.t. knows. Despite my not-so-good health, a piece of awesome news just came to me. Syukran ya ukhti, for giving me such a wonderful opportunity. And now I can’t wait for 28th Aug to come. I am excited!

Hmm, I feel like visiting the pasar malam… for the food. Oh yes, speaking of pasar malams, it is quite sad to see lesser pasar malams with stalls along the pavements. Nowadays, it is just a splat of a big tent, on a big field where all the stalls ‘gather’ under it. Pasar malams in Singapore are slowly losing its essence. Don’t you think?

Argh, I need a kick-ass medicine that cures my flu and cough in a jiffy, my box of tissue is running out on me soon.