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Saturday, April 14, 2007 @
7:14 PM


heh. now i know how it feels like to have an overdose of friends. it makes u high even days after..... which is quite useful since school is only..... a day away.... god!


yesterday started off quite dull though since everyone was late... n bukan 5-10 minit late k... like half an hour or more kinda late..


first stop: raffles.

rod n dj, miting up @ 9.50 but these people arrived @ 10.20 [yep. i'm keeping a record here. =P ]
so while waiting 4 them, conquered the whole.. erm.. bench? complete dgn dok bersiler with my beg and stuffs all over. ader larh jgak orang jeling2 and some yg just dudok, tolak cket beg aku, ignoring akunyer 'conquering aura'. ah well.


second stop: tiong bahru.

zapi, miting up @ 10.00 but she arrived @ 10.45 [at least she had a better excuse than d 2 bacen ppl mentioned above k...]
called zapi: kitorg jalan duluk k since ko cam lambat abez jer nik..
zapi: ah tak per tak per. aku just jumper korg pat saner. *oooh did i sense a hint of disappointment?? =P *

a few mins later
called zapi: eh kiter da sampai jurong point tau. abeh cam lapar abez gi2. kiter order makanan duluk bleh?
rodi [background voice]: eh dijah! pinjam limer ploh sen! aku nk blik air!
zapi: ahhh tak per tak per. makan duluk ah..


heheh. of course we didnt leave her. we were @ tiong bahru all the while. but must admit ah, her reaction of kener tinggal was waaay better than atok's who was once late and i told her to go to ngee ann all by herself since aku and zap had supposedly reached there instead of waiting 4 her @ d mrt station. heheh. she was being so dramatic. omigod atokk!


so the point here is, mul is not a cruel person.

she may tell lies...
[at tiong bahru]
mul: eh! tu zapi! *point at a makcik who's coming towards us from afar*
rod: *looks @ d makcik and confidently waved peace signs with both her hands and was oh so ready to jump excitedly at the prospect of zapi finally reaching tiong bahru when she heard me let out a big hearty laugh at her ridiculuousness, and started hitting me with her big umbrella*
god i was just glad the makcik never noticed her k. because i was glad for her. see! am not cruel afterall..

she may make you look and feel like a crazy slenger pomp...
[while crossing the road, saw kak nazi crossed halfway and was walking towards the real traffic light. decided to let her do what she wanna do and i just crossed teros to the other side of the road when i saw her talking and actively flailing her hands about for a few seconds when she turned around and realised that i wasnt even near her! wuish! for a moment there, i thought she was oh so about ready to be swallowed by the ground. ^_^ ]
mul: i can so0o understand konyer need of talking to yourself once in awhile.. *grinz*
k nazi: *pretend that she never heard anything and dengan lajunyer dier jalan meninggalkan aku*
and of course i was kinda upset for her because there were like plenty of people at the traffic light. =) see! am not cruel afterall..



hoh! blogging is fun when its for d sole purpose of kutok-ing people. =)




god i've never thought i'd feel like this but i really am gonna miss my manager. despite only working for her for 2 days [inik bukan kes aku kejer 2 ari da quit k. dorg tukar management larhhh].. and despite kebapokan der... heheh. at first when i saw herhim, i was kinda prejudiced larh of course. but she... god! am just gonna refer to der by dernyer original gender which is he larh k... he turned out to be the bestest manager i've ever had. [and thats really something k considering how many jobs and managers i've had before..] and just now when he's about to go, he said to me:
manager: adik boleh tak sorang2? akak nak pegi bank.. eh! akak plak.. abang.. abang nk pegi bank. *then der ketawer2 sendiri.*

someone who can laugh at his own sexuality, not demanding of his staff, constantly teasing his staff to lighten up the situation... the bestest manager ever!