Damn! Terlajak 8 hari! Was thinking of continuing the “post on the 17th only” tradition.
I’ve been reading random blogs, and along the way (baru tadi) I realised that I have a blog. Oh well, I was never the kind of person to blog in the first place. Wait, I used to be a frequent “blogger” but that was back then when my mom tied me up in chains and won’t let me out the house.
And now that I’ve experienced freedom, there’s just too much to talk about that I can’t be bothered to type it out. (Not like any other bothered to read about my day anyway, except, of course, one lonesome guy who I call Bongok. That means you, Fad)
As you might not have noticed, I had my birthday on 30th June. I kinda like this birthday although I didn’t celebrate it (never did), because I got prezzies and money to buy prezzies for myself! Weee!
So let’s see.. I’ve got myself
- a camera (Lumix, 12.1 MP, RM 629 because I was so damned lucky to run into a Sen Heng clearance sale), from my aunt
- a Guess handbag (second hand, brought from a shopaholic friend who used it 2-3 times)
- 5 clothes (2 T-shirts, 1 spaghetti, 1 dress, 1 cardigan)
- a Guess Daredevil skinny jeans from my mom
- a few other unused hand-me-downs from my mom (make ups)
- 2 new heels (from Nose and Blay)
Oh wow, it’s like all my previous present-less birthdays are coming to me all at once.
I’ve been doing a part-time job for a small amount of income, nothing grand, just selling undies and sleepwear. One of these days I’m going to post the pictures on my Facebook, and I shall link it for everyone to see and click and buy. RM 10 for 3 (undies), RM 30 (night dress). Business is good, thank Maryam for showing me how it’s done.
And then there’s a few job opportunities as well, a bit of this and that. Yep, got to get on with those.
Kerina’s back in Malaysia, and another cousin of mine off to Australia. And so did Khairil. And when Kerina flies off again, I wonder who’s coming back.
I’m still with Syam, in case anybody is wondering. The best thing that happened in my life, that skinny fellow.
There are trips with friends. There was the ikan bakar outing, and vandalising a playground after that (we just took pictures like a bunch of escaped monkeys). There was the Pertak trip that we’re going to do again next week. The never ending karaoke sessions, gigs.
Well, yeah, so that’s it I guess. Hope all goes well till the end of my life. Hah, like happiness is going to last forever (not making any stupid wishes, tho).
And as of now, Kerina got lost along the way to Cyberjaya and ended up in Putrajaya (hopeless case, I tell you), so I’m gonna go fetch her.
