Kick off dinner, celebrating 10 years after school.

It was a blast. Total turn out, 70 including ladies. I’m sadden by the fact that many names on the list didn’t make it. We had to pay for these heads. Kenapelah susahkan member sendiri?

I didn’t enjoy myself much. I was working silently and making sure everything was in order. By the time I settled down, everyone was making their way out. Not much laugh or talk yesterday. Have to admit, I miss those deep conversations.

I thank fqrl, fadli, riq, zaaba, ptt, izrin and many unnamed soldiers for putting much effort into the dinner.

And today, I slept for a good 12 hours. Woke up and ate pizza, and continued for another solid 4 hours.

I woke up at 8pm feeling lost, disoriented and little depressed. I should’ve spent my Sunday doing something other than sleeping (like washing car or work).

16 hours of sleep, now I need some drugs to knock some sense.

ps: Kene Qada semua solat

I want one, I don’t care, I want one!!

Darn I sound like an annoying 5 year old. (source)

Boys will be boys.

ps: Can anyone get this for my birthday? I can at least play with it while I’m on the train.

I had to rush to send a friend back to able to be on time for a meeting.

It was a heavy stream of traffic, everyone just got off work. Thankfully, Duke‘s there to save the day. I managed to send that friend and be on time for the meeting. I hate waiting for people, likewise, have people wait for me.

It was hard to push the old lady to 150kmh, somehow I got her rolling to 190kmh.

Upon arrival, I sent a text message saying how sorry I was about my driving attitude. (Not many fancy left-right-hard-braking maneuvers). The last time I did that, my ex puked all over my G2000, but that was 2 years ago.

Anyway, she replied, “Takpe, seronok naik kereta dgn you”.

“Seronok?”, pure puzzlement.

“Yup. Cepat sampai.”

WTH?

Moral: Don’t drive with your girlfriend on the passenger seat. You’ll love her less when she spills her tummy content all over your face.

“Sombong siot, tulis email dalam English, die igt die habis bagus”

Memang, memang aku habis bagus. Kau yang malas nak bace dalam English, kau plak nak kecoh. Bukannya aku pakai ayat-ayat yang ‘tebabo‘. Setiap garisan mudah difahami. Kalau kau kata kau nak tolong Melayu, then by all means, remove me from your list. I’m not a sympathetic Malay. I can live without your contract.

It would’ve been much easier if you told me you want it in Malay. Dumbass!

ps: Some people chose to be morons. What a waste of air.

I’ve managed to sell the Xperia. Now I’m bursting with flavors!

It wasn’t because Xperia wasn’t that good. It’s just too good for me. It was a phone for pure business man or sales people who needs up-to-date emails. I am sure I don’t belong in that group of people.

I was also bothered by the fact that it connects to GPRS/3G automatically. Luckily it only drained my prepaid number. Unlike most people, my postpaid plan rarely exceed RM50 per month. And I intend to keep it that way.

How much did I sell it for? RM 1,550.

Yeah I dumped the hot and sassy girlfriend, now it’s someone else’s problem.

ps: Let’s go for sushi!

pss: I made it! Top 100 blog in Malaysia. No 35! But still, not as wicked as I used to be. Darn.