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And Jauzi Khan is the last jig to her saw.



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    Saturday, December 26, 2009
    HAPPY BOXING DAY.


    Sorethroat. No voice. Coughing like some diseased old woman. And now fever...

    That's just so awesome.

    My appetite is getting worse. I have not eaten a proper meal in days. Almost more than a week actually. I've lost my desire to eat. I'm not stressed - mentally or physically. I don't know whether it's due to the fact that I'm sick... Or perhaps I'm sick cos' I didn't eat. Baby thought I'm turning anorexic or something. Ape je.

    On Christmas, my family and I headed to my grandma's (dad's mom) at Woodlands. She was very sick. Prolly due to old age or her recent fall. I'm so worried for her. Dear God, please help her recover. Amin.

    Saw a bunch of my relatives, and as usual my uncles playfully teased me and yadayada. I don't even know why I bother layan these old men. Hahaha.

    My dad went fishing recently at Tuas with his buddies and caught a big fish. Big deal. He even snapped a photo of his big catch. Action man sak -.-

    I have to go now. My mom's barking at me again. Yes, regardless I'm sick or not, I still have to do household chores. Can I say knn much?


    I'll spread my germs to y'all,
    Binbin




    3:36:00 PM

    Wednesday, December 23, 2009
    7TH MARCH. 7TH MARCH. 7TH MARCH.


    Yes. I wanna go so bad. It's like once in a life time opportunity. What are the odds they'd come to Singapore again? Not so much.

    In case you were wondering what the hell I'm blabbering about, Paramore's coming down to perfom at the Indoor Stadium and being that crazy fan that I am, I badly cb wanna go. I've already missed out on A7x due to O's. And I'm already missing out on Muse, Saosin, Eyes Set To Kill and yadayada etc. So I am definitely not gonna miss this one out. Or I'd literally die. No kidding.

    I need to be in the standing pen. Must.

    And I don't care if I'm going alone or what.

    So ok, back to my so-so of a life. My X-ray went well and I was practically jakon with the advanced technology etc. Baby accompanied me as usual. He didn't have to wait that long, thank God.

    After hearing upon my results analysis etc, I've to come for some physiotherapy shit next month. The doctors said it's more to the muscles so I heaved a sigh of relief. But then cb. Money again.

    At least I got my X-ray photos with me. Im'ma go frame them up. They're so big. Awesome.

    Baby and I went to have dinner at SGH's Kopitiam and then bused down to Lido to catch a movie. It was a close battle between Avatar and Couples Retreat. I've heard a lot of positive reviews on Avatar. But then we settled on the latter cos' I badly needed a good laugh. And thank God for Couple's Retreat. You'll laugh from start to finish, trust me.

    So we bused home (Baby sent me home) and when we reached TW, it was already 12 going to 1 in the morning. We felt so damn bored so Baby came up with the idea of drinking. We've never drank as a couple before and we haven't celebrated him passing so I thought why not.

    We both chipped in to some Johnny Walker and drank near my area. I was alright until the 8th and last shot - this wasn't my first time drinking but I got drunk. It was a first for me and Baby said I was so damn cute. All I remembered was that I kept on blabbering and giggling non-stop.

    And then something spooky happened. We were at the pondok at my block drinking when we both heard a dog howling (like in the She Wolf song) and followed by someone crying. It was really spooky and chilly. The sound was very nearby. Baby told me to ignore it.

    He then explained to me the next day that he had heard it before while he was waiting for me under my block but the sound was far. He then explained further that if it sounded near, "it" is far away and if it sounded far, vice-versa. No wonder we didn't see "it" that night. "It" must've been far away. I guess "it" must be the poor restless soul who jumped down from my block in 2004.

    So ok. I had my very first drunk experience, my first spooky experience, my first vomit like hell, and my first hangover all in one night. Thanks Baby for taking care of me. I love you.

    They say when you're drunk, you tend to blabber out the truth. I think I did. Haha cb.

    Eh, I wanna watch Old Dogs. The ad looks funny. I wanna laugh my way to 2010. No more sadness, no more anger. There's just so much waiting in store in 2010. Birthday, bike, driving license, our 1 year, NS...

    And then there's March 7th to look forward to. Gah!




    7:09:00 PM

    Sunday, December 20, 2009
    SHE'S AN ADDICT.


    Now I know how it's like to be an addict. And also how hard it is to stop an addiction. Especially when that addiction is not good for you - physically and mentally.

    I have so many addictions right now. And I have got to stop them by hook or by crook. Unless I wanna die faster or as a bad person with a bad addiction.

    But one thing's for sure: The part where I'm addicted to you, that one, I don't mind not being able to stop. Actually, I shouldn't even stop. Yes, love is also an addiction.

    Ok crap.

    Shit. I just remembered. Tomorrow's my X-ray. Hope I'm alright. I don't want to be a burden to anybody. Yea la, money money money...

    Btw, my fighting fish fry are like 6 days old now. I can't believe I've managed to raise 100+ baby fish. Crazy right? Shall post pics/vids soon. Yes, I got to witness my fish mate to laying eggs right down to them eggs hatching. Awesome, no?

    Ok bye.




    5:15:00 PM

    Thursday, December 17, 2009
    I'VE BEEN BUSY LAZY.


    Sorry for the lack of updates and tweets.

    Anyhoo, I have got some important dates to remember:

    21st Dec: My X-ray appointment at SGH
    8th Jan: Yours truly's 18th
    9th Mar: Boohoo :(

    Actually there's more but I kinda forgot already the dates.

    Please. I don't want 9 March to come. Ever.




    6:05:00 PM

    Friday, December 11, 2009
    WHAT T'LAH THE HAPPEN...


    ...To my English??

    (See title of previous post below)

    Omg. "Skeletons"?

    With an "s"?!

    I meant to put skeletons"bones" of cos'.

    Must brush up on English asap.

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    11:18:00 PM

    MY SKELETONS HAVE SHRUNK.


    I seriously need to grow taller.

    Does milk and jumping help?




    10:21:00 PM

    Friday, December 4, 2009
    YOUR SHARK IS CACAT.



    I just found out something hilarious about my darling boyfriend today.

    Jauzi dropped by earlier today cos' it's been a while since he saw my Momma and Mr Syahiran.

    So he came by around 5pm to visit us before heading off to meet up with his friends.

    As usual, my Momma cooked for him and yadayada.

    And then there's Mr Syahiran being his annoying self.

    So Mr Syahiran decided to interrupt my dvd moovie with Baby by doodling in his notebook in front of us, thus, blocking the tv.

    And that got both of us distracted.

    And that was when my laughbox got overworked and exploded.

    Wanna know why?

    Scroll down ah.

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    This. (Baby drew this)

    Don't worry. I also have no freakin' idea what's that supposed to be.



    So how about another one?

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    Mr Syahiran nicknamed Jauzi "Bibi" cos' he heard me calling him that.
    (Baby drew this one too)



    I got curious with Baby's "hidden talent" and wondered whether he could draw an animal for an example...

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    A shark perhaps?

    Personally, I thought it was an iron board at first glance.

    Ignore the spelling. That's Mr Syahiran's.



    So ok. I decided to make a comparison.

    I asked Mr Syahiran (who is 6 btw) to draw the exact same animal.

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    GOD. So cute.

    Got sound effect some more. (see arrow)



    Jauzi said I was mean for laughing so HARD at his drawings. So he told me to draw one too.

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    My boyfriend was not happy. He said my shark is fucking ugly and "cacat" (means retarded) and he said it was only fair if I were to draw it by side view.

    So I said "Ok ah." and drew this.


    And he's still not happy sia.

    Baby said Art wasn't his thing and that he was never interested in it anyway. But I think otherwise.



    So anyway, I got back to my dvd whilst Baby and Mr Syahiran played a game of tic-tac-toe.


    Guess who won?

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    Yes "terbalik" J lost to S.


    After another round of tic-tac-toe.

    Credits to Mr Syahiran for the drawing.



    And lastly.

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    This is so damn cute la.

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    Wait for it.

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    Wait for it...

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    There you go.

    Awww... So sweet. Beats Baby's drawing and mine a million gazillion times man.

    And this is produced by my very own 6-year-old brother.

    =)




    11:47:00 PM