Trust me. They can cure. I know he did :)
Anyway, Im at Cyber Cafe Ampang Point. Kenape gua kat sini pun I dunno. Am suppose to visit Tok Wan Purnama, Uncle Halily, Bonda Mimi in 15 mins time. JOi says "45 min lagi?"..so, I might as well make all of u read my misery of waiting --Hokay people?
Left the office at 5.30 p.m. today. Just chalo without even telling Madame coz I was all coughing and my anak tekak is like reddish and ready to tertanggal, i presume. So from Ofc, headed straight for KLCC and lepaked at Starbucks. Kaching..Kaching..$ $ $ Duit keluar macam air..
Ow, this ekon is so cold. sampai ke tulang, rasa nak menaip pun susah. but whatever. I told myself I would actually write something today, eventho I'll keep it simple. I know its gonna be stupid, but whatever. Went home at 8.00p.m. and by 9.00 p.m. I was already out at OTWC - again? HOI! Tak ingat umah ke? Ingat hotel???
So, here I am...still out. Not at home sleeping like any ordinary human being. Em is sick, Maylin is boiling at home and teary eyed, JOi's getting the flu already...owh well..kesian
Spoke to them both this morning, after having that dream last night. My god daughter can now speak the German language, well, Im not at all surprised. Jawa + Melayu =Jerman (according to the uncle la).
And yes. men are like antibiotics. tak caye, cuba. rugi je korang beli obat selama ni. tak jalan...
it is all in the mind..
Thursday, August 16, 2007
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uhuk..uhuk..!! so now im sick + sore throat + panas mata + kepala bagai nak pecah = complete package... hehe..
and yet, who wanna be my antibiotics here? anyone..? anyone..? no one..? huhu,...
Em, I'm so sorry. Was it my fault? Or was it maylin? hahhahaha...
I can be ur antibiotic :)
1. Shosh - u cant be antibiotics coz u're no man.
2. It's not my fault. Putat pon demam panas.
3. Yes. Men ARE antibiotics. Pain killers. And healers.
i'm a maaaaann...i feel like a maaaannn...anyone wants CROOAYYBB??
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