ButItMightBeASecondTooLate
aku penat dgn drama. drama yg i’ve created myself.
yesterday we went out with shaz. dr luaran, it seems like i’m having waaaayyy gud time. tuhan saje yg tahu. i’m trying okay… trying…
oh. semlm kitorg pegi q-thai near streetmall for berbuke. this is my 2nd time, and mcm biase lah kan, kalo aku suke tmpt tu, mmg aku promote habes2an, sampaikan td my fren sound, soh jimat2 sket, sbb die tgk mcm tiap2 mlm je aku spend mkn dgn mahalnye. ooppss..
ok. kaming back to the place. it’s near hasan cafe la. masok dlm tu n nampak.. for berbuke, diorg ade set utk 2 org, 4 org, 7 org la blabla. the food is basically the same la: ayam pandan, wet buttered prawn, fish cake dan segale.
ni the main course:

ni tomyam die yg best. mcm tomyam santan abg kat area UIA dlu
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and ni pencuci molot yg x best, ataupon sbb kitorg sgt kenyang. heheh.

nampak x byk. n nampak sgt muak sbb time skang ni kan baru lps berbuke. cube kome bukak tgk time pkl 2ptg ke, gerenti pensan
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ahaa… lepas mkn dgn gembirenye, dan lepas tu lepak starbax dan sume org dh balek, aku sampai umah around 11.30. ade pulak laa kan yg ajak sahur… hah. sbb tu laa aku sampai demam2 arini. demam mkn! inilah riwayat tosei paper dan kopi o ais that i had. eheh.

i took a dose of flu medicine, tp x ngantok2 lg. ntah ape hal tah dr td kat opis mcm org gilak. bersin bersin and bersin. pastu urat kepale tertarek la kan bile extreme bersin. haha, now i’m totally independent. dlu ade gak la a fren tanye dah okay ke, pegi klinik ke etc, tmbh2 bile aku asthma. oh well. dont u just hate change in people kan. shaz gave me another insight. maybe it’s not him yg berubah, tp aku, to a more sensitive b***h. hoho.
dlm kemamaian aku neh, aku tgh scan the room for roaches. last week they made an ambush attach kat aku. x gune. i came back from dinner late, aku pakai bj kurung, so stendet la kan kain menyeret lantai. aku xtau la kan bile plak lipas tu berpaut kat kain aku. when i came back, i went straight to bathroom la lepas dh letak2 brg. tibe2 nampak die berjalan freely, coming from my kaki. the hell i freaked la kan. aku hamek la seperei lipas yg kaler ijo dan nak abes tuh. seperei kasik baaaekk punya. innalillah… huihui… sejurus selepas itu, aku masok bilek dgn lega sbb berjaye membanteras lipas sekor. blakang… bile aku approach my antique standing mirror, ade pulak sekor yg besar leh kelepek jatoh dr tudong aku….!!! dh seperei yg lipas nye dah habes, aku terpakse ler amek seperei nyamok. susah sket la nak mati. mmg belambak la aku seperei kan… mampos ko. tibe2 die boleh lari2 terbang, and leh terbang kejar aku boleh x…….?? and aku nampak die kejar aku. mencanak la aku lari kuar bilek. dan mlm itu sy tdo di dlm bilek kawan sy ngeee……
member aku rozie pernah ckp mase aku takot naek cable car – xyah idop laa kalo cemni. orait. x semestinye aku takot segale mende means i do not deserve to live okay… it’s just that… ermm… it’s just that i have feelings okay… :”>. dan tiap kali masok bilek skang, aku kibas2 sume baju yg bergantungan :”>.
ohohohoho…
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- October 3, 2007 / 2:21 pm
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