Fate and Coincidence.

It took me more than a year to have really found and fall in love with a boy who'd stop the world and melt with me.

I knew i've moved on from 2 years ago because I can hardly be reminded of my past and they are finally erased.

When i met Raymie, there was a thin line between fate and coincidence.

Was it fate or coincidence that brought us together?

All i know we persevered through the hardest times of being a part.

And if he ever decides to go to UN, I know i can do it.

Though each time when i thought about him going to UN makes my eyes watery and i choked on my throat.

Well, i've got to get ready for school now.

ps: I believe in fate.

*fish-nets*

A trip to the hair salon

The other rainy day bebe decided to cut his hair because he thought that it's raining and the hair salon might not have a long queue. It happened that snip ave was very near to his house and that they offered cheap hair services. I had my experience and from my very first experience i have banned and striked out snip ave to be a choice for them to handle my hair. The workers were rude, arrogant and what nots. Come on, your hair cutting services are only worth $3.80. As usual bebe is stubborn and that is MY experience not his and hoping they would treat him better cos he's a guy.

But well, as usual they suck. And i told bebe, you see just pay a little bit more and get treated properly than paying less and get treated like that. The queue was not that long and there were hair dressers all over the floor but when it came to bebe, they all disappeared. The free ones were not around and left with the busy ones. Bull shit right. After bebe in the queue happened to be 2 malay girls and followed by another malay lady. I have got nothing to say about that place. Bebe and i did a walk out from that place. And in the end, i am always right. He did not cut his hair and i told him to go to the salon with me the next time.

From this, I would rather pay higher to be treated better. Because in the end of the day, they are only worth $3.80 not their customers. Idiots.

ps: and their patrons are mostly the nyonyas and the apeks. I refuse to be one of their patrons.

*fish-nets*

Layar Andayu 2009

(i love my shoes. heh.)

It was a great show, the best i've seen so far. And it was unbelievably free.

You missed a great show, really.

*fish-nets*

Jalan Kayu

It just finished raining, it was cold, we started getting hungry and started talking nonsense. And took nonsensical pictures. Prata telur with thosai telur and ice milo. Pit stop at Jalan Kayu. I forgot to bring my jacket so i wore his oversized stripped jacket which made me look fat and short. Nonetheless, it kept me warm and comfortable.

I know your utmost favourite is taking impromptu fugly snap shots of me. But I still love you anyway, GEMOK BOY! (and he looks better than your fat boyfriend).

We went jalan kayu after Abang Hisham's house cos i had to interview kak atikah on her two very energetic boys. They were practically trying to grab attention which was normal for small kids when they are around strangers. What was most funny for the night was:

Both of them drinking milk and standing at the gate. The gate was facing the lift. A woman came and waited for the lift they shouted: "Hello!" Apparently the woman was carrying a plant. They questioned: "Is that a plant?" The woman ignored and when the lift came, they shouted " Bubbye!". And their father asked: " What were you doing?" "We just said hi to that aunty!". Very very energetic. And i giggled watching them.

Well, i got 5 kids parents to interview and i'm almost done till sunday! Yay!

*fish-nets*