Hello, Malaysia!

I'm back with one extra suitcase and a Gigaful of pictures!


Kapan ke Jogja lagi?

Leaving On A Jet Plane

All my bags are packed and I'm ready to go...

I'm off for a vacation tomorrow.

Good bye, Malaysia!

See you in a week, don't miss me okay? ;)

Setback

Difficult time ahead.

At the moment, my mind goes blank.

But I know every cloud has a silver lining.

It's time for a change of scenery, I guess.

Thankfully, a much needed break is on the way.

About A Friend

One of my beloved friend turns 18 (plus 10) today. After 7 years of knowing each other, I've realized that we've never gaduh-gaduh. Maybe there were minor disagreements but we never had a full blown confrontation and never had a not-speaking-to-each-other moment. She's one of the nicest and funniest friend. Although she has tons of other friends, she always tried her best to be there for me. Her kindness and emotional support during my tumultuous time last year will never ever be forgotten.

ROSE IS A FLOWER, THAT STAYS FOR AN HOUR.
BUT YOUR FRIENDSHIP HAS THE POWER
THAT WILL STAYS FOR EVER

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MY BELOVED FRIEND. MAY ALLAH BLESS YOU.

p/s luv ya, mwah mwah mumumumuwwwwaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Soon Baby, Soon

In the spirit of the upcoming trip with my beloved friends, I came up with the new header.

Gloomy Is Not My Middle Name

A friend from college had complained that she's tired reading the gloomy stuff that I wrote in this blog. Yeah, I guess she’s right. Any strangers who came across this blog would think that I'm full of melancholy. Huhuhu...

The problem is that I blog when I'm feeling down. Hence, the gloomy entry. Sorry, Zaa hehe

Some of you might asked, What ever happened to the promised entry that I spoke of before?

The truth is, I'm stuck half-way. Zaa, I know you had asked me to share that half-written part so that I'll have the motivation to continue my story. But I dunnolaa..

So anyway, I'm thinking joining my house mate's swimming class. But a fully-covered swimming attire is so freaking expensive!

I have a new hobby that requires sewing. I'm loving it!

And I think chic-lit is a genre that discriminating certain type of women. The protagonist will always be the one with great job and good look. So far I never read about a 5-pounds overweight account clerk who lives with a senile grandmother as the main heroine. Tsk tsk. Maybe I'm too cynical, too bored with cliches but enough of chic-lit. Switching back to murder/mystery fictions.

It's raining heavily outside and the winds are so strong. They made a spooky sound that you could always hear in horror movies. So cool!


I'm off for now. Be good people.