abscond to absolence
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
I'm sippin my Himalayan Tea Latte and enjoyin how it makes me feel.....haizzzz...undescribable. It has a calmin effect on me. Just soothing.
Firstly, i would like to apologize to Benny, Fish and Faris for not returnin ur texts and calls coz of the impossible outgoin haps goin on. I have been bz occupyin myself with work and other things like sleepin n restin which explains my m.i.a.ing here and in the real world.
In other stories, family probs. U babes should know better. I guess.
I so want to pay my bill. I shall pay tomorrow. I will.
I so wanna empty my rubbish bin that is infestin wif houseflies. Eeeew!! i know. I will.
Tomorrow.
Speakin of tomorrow, HAPPY BIRFDAE TITER!!!! sorry bout the mis-wish the other day. tot it was ur bdae. turns out its another friends bdae. heheh. sorry.
and tomorrow is Syed's court date as well. hmmmm..
He's so emotic nowadays. like last time. I know. He's going through a hell lot. I don't blame him. F**k. How am i suppose to be the understanding friend? I love listenin to ppl. But, he is (I'm SORRY) too much. its like.... i duno. yeah. i symphatise with him. But there is no advice that i can give him. I duno. He thinks TOO much. like my Mum. He thinks bout me a hell lot. its like... yes i told him that wen all is clear, maybe WE could give this a try. But its not as if i love him. its not as if i'm in love with him already. Its a simple i like him a lot. only. then its like..he says wat wud happen to me...if...... wud i cry if.... I DUNO LAH!!!!! I'm hyperventilating again!!! the emotional confinement is gettin on me... YELP! YELP! what should i do?
and speakin of birthdays...
i got an advanced bdae pressie today!! from my dearie parents. my dad esp. Thanks Abah!
No prizes tho for guessin wat it is. I have always wtd IT! *big smile*
which reminds me..i wana blog about a strange man i met behind Mustaffa Centre.
I was happily eatin my Tom Yam cup noodle, sittin at the alley, when this man approached me. He is like a Babu-ji. (is that how the spellin is?). Wears the thing on his head like a Singh, with white beard and carry a small purse. He said "Ur face shows U very happy. But inside, very sad." and i was like... hmmm.. and i just like hmmm again n said OK to him. He didnt barge. He took out a piece of paper and began writin something. he crumpled the paper and gave it to me. ask me to put it in my hand. so i did. He asked me this series of questions as he scribbled on another piece of paper. Name, age, any name of flower and 4 numbers between 1-10. i gave 3791. and then when that ended, he ask me to blow the first paper in my hand and opened it. Some of you might have guessed it. Yep. watever he scribbled in his paper, is the exact of what i have in mine!!!!!!! and i was like... wth! then he asked for paper money. hahhaha.. luckily i didnt have any in the first place. i only have coins. so i gave him lyk $1 plus2 i think. he wtd the ring on my finger and i was like NO. NO. Cannot. and so, after i prove to him that i didnt have any paper money in my wallet, he went off, searching for his next victim. i'm still puzzled. hahahah.
In other stories, its decided. Raya outin with the PJ babes would be on the 12th. Sorry Fish. Cant follow you. my aunt is havin her open house this Sunday as well. then, Nana is havin her open house on Saturday and i have an advanced celebration(Chelz and mine) with the TP babes that day. gosh. how am i gonna arrange my time? maybe celebration at woodlands? hmmm....
and monday, Iwan's bdae celeb. macammane eh? hmmm....
