and its only Monday. seriously. what is hap wip dat foo?

it could be that my jet lag is finally catching up with me. i slept all the way home, in the car. wasnt the one driving of course. gila kali. mun atu awu. tidur di ospital pakah eh. got home..had food..and now im still contemplating spinning classes. its 6:10pm now..and classes start at 6:30.

tick tock tick tock.
guess who’s not going then?

he he..i think im just going to induldge in a box of Royce chocolates, sex and the city , and one of a hell of a hot shower.. in short:- i am going to be a fat ass for the night.

i dont know WHYYYYYY im so tired. i think this is my body’s way of telling me to chill out kali.

im joning a Hash tommorrow.

Since the start of the year, ive been doing things that i tot id never do in a million years. Who wouldve tot i’d survive 4 nights in temburong? and there i was shit scared that i’d get eaten up by monsters. i would never-ever tot i’d go swimming in a waterfall , and with the help of a life jacket, float on the rivers of belalong..hike super steep hills, climb up sky high canopy walks.. and yet i SURVIVED. u know, these are the things i would never even WANT to do even if i have time. im spoilt like that. well used to be anyway. so i tot today, why not join the Hash? and see what thats like..though im expecting the worst. this isn’t like going for a brisk walk in the jungle.. a hash, from what ive heard is more like RUNNING inside the jungle. me? run? the only time i ran was that time when i was being chased by a golden retriever. slept like a baby that nite. ah, sweet memories.

i dont know why but i dont really sweat with cycling anymore. so i guess its time to switch to a more intensive work out kali. bina badan ku .. hahaha angkat barat…jadi mcm raksasa.

LOL.

mcm boring jua inda spinning ani..

doo bee doo bee doo bee doo…

oh my gots!!!!

people do still read here. some even comment on my archives. that’s like fantastic and everything.. but.. i personally dont think i can go through my archives..i cringe whenever i read my posts from yester yester year.. so much have changed since. even the way i write. even the way i dress now is different. Bestfriend Billy did raised a good point over dinner earlier.. i can’t dress like a teenager forever. i am 24. even if i dont own up to it myself..my subconscious will.. sort of what’s happening right now.

on that note of publishing my blog in to a book.. that was so sweet..but honest to goodness,i dont think i can go through it. lol. i’ll die of cringing. i’ll die cringing. i cringe i die.

its 2am. I woke up at 7 this morning..but i managed to go back to sleep and took advantage of ‘Sunday’. Only woke up at 12pm after that..and “hello, how are you i am fine, im still awake at 2AM..isn’t that nice?” and tommorrow is Monday and i have a briefing at 8…and and.. well done syaz. u might have to get Umi the loyal helper to scream in your ear to wake you up tommorrow…

the weekend has been a fruitful one.. there was Rahim’s play..which was awesome btw..and then R’s bbq.. and L’s hen nite. it has been a while since ive been this socially busy. and i am enjoying every single moment of it. i love my friends. looking forward to another blissful week.

will blog again when i finally have something to say.

kiss me.