Archive for May, 2009
Letting go
Ok, i know that my blog is very tak laku and that explains why everytime i sell something pun nobody wants to buy. LOL!
But i think this is a good buy lah. Im selling this button pinafore in pink colour and free size for $13.00 aje.
Anyway no hal also if nobody’s interested because i can always altered this button pinafore to make it fit for my size. Yes, my skinny size. Boring lah im getting back to my old shape. No, its not that i am not thankful or what lah or being so ngada-ngada. But i am sick of being skinny. Whatever lah ye. Should be thankful that i am healthy right?
But my only problem is, i am very malas to go and alter this pinafore. Macam like so hegeh gitu setakat satu baju then kena altered. Irritating right?
Another issue is, i’ve been pestering my husband to sell away his ASS 13 since last year. And i didn’t know that this is like very sensitive issue to him. I tell you, can see his very dissapointed face ok? Guess he must have felt that the person that he trusted most could tell him off about disposing his favourite car. I feel very bad talking about his car and i don’t really know whether if i should stop talking about it.
Last year, there was this buyer who was interested to buy over his car for $25k. Ya lar not much and for me, i considered this as a good price because i heard that this car left with about 3 more years of COE. Is it? I also not sure. Hahah. Unfortunately, my husband aborted his plan to sell because i think that he should listen to his heart more than to his wife. How sad!
And recently, we did talk about these things again. Of course, i inititate the plan again but i knew that i failed.
All he asked for is my understanding and patience to keep this car until he thinks that it is time to let go.
I didn’t know that the needs of having a new car could be this difficult and lots of patience is needed at this point of time. As a wife, this is a very challenging task for me. And the more he wants to keep his car, the more i am less interested to take up driving license. I cannot drive that car and it is difficult to control it. I see my husband’s hand like kena vibration like that whenever he drove fast. Eeee..it feels like the steering wheel and all the 4 wheels going to tercabut like that. LOL!
Never mind. I’ve got no choice mah? At least there are lot of kids who loves his car. I think Shibly is one lucky dude to have his daddy driving that car. Every morning, i can see few kids will point their finger at the car to their parents and i can tell that they are soooooo excited. I seriously have no idea what are they thinking? I think because his car looks like a toy car.
Maybe i should asked my naughty little nephews what is so exciting about his car so that i can be happy and forever happy with his Ass 13. Who knows that i may told him no need to buy new car? That will make him loves me more than his ass 13. Don’t you think so?
Bah bah black shit!
Ok, and so im pissed with the office’s rules. Tak habis² dengan according to section bla bla bla and chapter bla bla bla, an officer must bla bla bla…and nyeh nyeh nyeh. And i can’t stand when people start to tell me off what i should wear and shouldn’t wear and must not wear and must wear underwear and cannot wear g-string and must use nipple tape and no need to wear bra. LOL!
Yes, im pissed. Really pissed. So stop telling me what to do and stop pointing your fingers at me because i am not the only bloody one to wear inappropriately in the office. I think someone else are most damn bloody worse than me and most importantly, we do not even know who and what is the cause of receiving such email about office attire. So, don’t try to act smart about it.
So you think im vain meh? What is the meaning of vain here?
Definition: Showy; ostentatious.
I am not vain as what you think.
Proof? This is like never shower one in the morning. But i did ok? It’s just that i have a natural muka bacin giler!
If i am really vain, i would have put on make up even though it was a sunny day and i wouldn’t mind if my make up is going to melt as long as i can make myself pretty. But puhleez ok? I cannot be bothered. I don’t mind walking along the street with my bacin face. And oh no, not because im going to Tekka and thus, no make up needed. It is not about that. It is just me and this is me! No wonder lots of people failed to know “how well do you know me”. Hurhur. You can never understand me. :p
Ok forget about the stupid office attire things. I wish i could quit my job and get away from the very super kepo nak mampos office people. Kuno bodoh bahalul tolol!!!! KUNOOOOOOO skali! Jeles agaknya tak i can wear anything i like and they can’t? Bodohhhh sekali!! ok dah.
I don’t care if i have very bad eye bags. So hitam one. Tsk!
Ok i try to cover my eyebags by putting on sunglasses.
