macam2..

A lot of things to be settled today and I have a few activities as well to complete my day.. hehe..

1. Revise, revise, revise
2. Send adik to terminal
3. Hair cutting
4. Buy things to BTN
5. Check my stationeries and buy if any less
6. Hang out with CT (again..)

It is not a lot actually.. just a few things.. huhu.

I failed to settle No. 1 – can’t find any momentum to start.. Excuses again, dyll!!

Done No. 2 to 5.

Excellently completed No. 6.

CT fetched me at home. We went to town to buy her husband’s socks (for futsal game on the same nite). We met Yanti at our favourite restaurant – had my hot chicken soup.. yummy.. Met Haslam (CT’s hubby) @ his workplace to give him his sport attire) and we went straight to the carwash – Kak Yong’s stall operating at the carwash site on evening and they have open air karaoke set.. As there were girls outing – me alone and CT & Yanti without husband – crazy CT (again) suggested a karaoke session. This is my fav, girls.. haha. We did the same on my birthday actually, (Oh, my birthday is on 24th) and this is the opportunity to do the same. Since it is an open session, we were quite shy (really?) to perform to non-friends audience.. PERASAN!!!.. I chose Mahakarya Cinta but the track couldn’t be played, and Gantung by Melly couldn’t be played in mono mode.. Tq for the tracks..

I asked Kak Yong to sing Killing Me Softly with me and she has a good voice, ok. This is my first time singing this song.. and other crazy karaoke singing begin – we sang a full 10 dangdut songs.. We want to make those hours meaningful because the boys will finish their gae around 1.

At 1, the boys came and again I sang another one song. Kita Insan Biasa with Yantie’s husband, Busu. The same verse repeated until I get bored and sang my own melody.. My mum called at 1.30 asked me to reflect myself & realize where am I.. (Balik sekarang, dah pukul 1).. That was my final song for the nite and reached home at 2.. If it was not because the karaoke man have to work 5am on the next day, we might do our concert till dawn… or until the neighbourhood on the opposite site kill us…

Oh, I met Kak Shida (my former colleage) at Haslam’s workplace before while waiting for him. Did chit chatting about few things and I realized that she knows my sad untold story.. I hope she understand my stand and my problem with that Sundal.. oops.. I dunno why this type of woman still exist in this educated high-tech and open world.. and they act like it was no wrong with what they did to me… ooops again…
Past is past and I am fine ere but someone will be paid with the same to her relationship.. Just wait and see, bitch.. huhu

Overly expression already.. bubye frens..

Muahhsss..