(this was saved as draft)
From swinging sixties to oscar night.
So excited to dress up.
So excited to meet up old colleagues.
Just hope I won’t turn out to be grouchy.
But I’m sure it’ll be fun, seeing it’ll be a two night event (for me that is) at two different venues with two different group of people.
Can’t wait for next week!
I have fallen in loveee with this song!!!
Running Away by Midnight Hour (click to listen!)
Don’t lie and say that it’s okay
It’s all right if there’s nothing more to say
So I’m running away, I’m leaving this place
Yeah I’m running away, I’m running away
Don’t tell me I’m the one to blame
It’s too late for you to make me stay
No I won’t stay
So I’m running away, I’m leaving this place
Yeah I’m running away, I’m running away
And faster than you can follow me from this lonely place
And farther than you can find me,
I’m leaving, yeah I’m leaving today
And I, I’ll never let you find me
I’m leaving you behind with the past, no I won’t look back
And I don’t wanna hear your reasons
Don’t wanna hear you tell me why I should stay
And try, try to understand me
Try to understand what I say, when I say I can’t stay
I, I’m moving on from this place,
I’m leaving and I won’t wait,
I’m running away
I’m running away, I’m leaving this place
Yeah I’m running away, I’m running away
Simply lovely. I just pray that the day I sing this song never comes.
It’s been a long long time since I’ve been pleasantly surprised. At times, I yearn for it. Just a simple treat or gift or gesture. I guess I just miss the thrill. The feeling of rush all over my veins. The one that sweeps me off my feet. The one that makes me fall all over again.
I really miss it. But how do I get that feeling back?
“seseorang wanita itu perlukan kepastian”
What I’ve learnt from the past few years of blogging is that one really shouldn’t say (or in this case, type) too much. No matter how sincere one’s intent is or how decent a thought is.
There could be the case of blogwars. Which is rather childish but tooooo heartaching to be left alone. Hahahah!
Of course there could be this thing about originality. Original thoughts, original designs, original ideas, original skins and layouts, original phrases and the list goes on and so forth.
Then there is this major problem of misinterpreting. This is somewhat related to my first point. So I shall explain no further.
My point is, aku dah malas lah nak banyak story. I’ve decided since last year to make this blog the most boring blog I could come up with. No scandals, no gossips, no nothing. Kan senang idop camtu, takder orang carik pasal. No such things as termakan kekata sendiri or cakap tak guna, tembak tak kena scenarios nor feeling embarassed over a past entry which was written in anger (hahahha! I know all about that).
I’m not arriving at anything here. Am not trying to drill any point across. Definitely not targeting at any particular person. Just some ramblings to fill up this dead space.
Well, actually, I am slightly annoyed. Annoyed at two people who just cut my queue to place an order at McD’s. I was two steps away from the queue when he just swooshed in front of me. I was stunned. In a split second, baru nak diri belakang dia, ini nyonya muda terus diri sebelah aku. Lepas tu, aksyen amek setapak ke depan konon dia depan aku lah tu. Lepas tu nak stare2 plak tu… Dahlah potong jalan, nak tenung2 aku macam aku plak yang potong jalan! Takper… dah penat buat dek… tak kuasa nak bahasakan…
Tapi paling best, masa burger aku datang, si tukang amek order beritahu si tukang bawak burger, “That burger is for this little girl,” sambil mempointing pat aku!
Geram nie… tapi nak step takmo marah pat blog… hahahahah!
My consultant has this tendency of finding quite good bargains and/or offers. Hence, I was glad I dint rush into getting my newest baby at the first (and perhaps second, third and more) shop I went to.
I was shocked when I heard the price quoted by the salesman that I wondered out loud on how there could be a 30% difference from the ones I saw previously until the young one pointed out that there was a ‘Big Sale’.
DUH! How dumb can I be?!
All those aside, let me introduce to you now my new baby, The Mairy Podgother. Hurhurhur.
I am so kemaruk (what’s the English term for that ah?) that I’m blogging this entry using her. 
… you’re not THAT expensive, I could have bought you since ur slimmer than the one before you…
Why do you have to cost that much? Even after ’subsidy’, I’ll still have to fork out about 60% of your price and that is still too much for me…
Oh well, I’ll just wait for my personal consultant to return before doing anything rash.
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