A late bloomer, that’s me.

Object of my affection, of all the days...I forgot to bring my click, click...hence this 2.0 MP.

My hunk…

After all the chaotic days that I have to endure at the office, I finally got a break.

Puteri Gunung Ledang was indeed creme de la creme…how would I describe the show? Dreamy I should say… I weeped the moment Hang Tuah took the center stage ..his moments with Gusti Putri and how brilliant was Sultan Mahmood and also Bayan. The ensemble was marvellous! The songs, needless to say; still hummed beautifully in my head. I just want to say, for those who have not watched PGL season 3, you have no idea what you have missed! Legendary musical theatre, bin bottom you go Mama Mia; I dare say.

The day before PGL was Valentine’s Day. Hubby and I decided to catch ‘Benjamin Button’. This is my Forrest Gump of the year. The story is timeless, heart-wrenching at times and the lightning guy will definitely put a smile on your face as you walked out of the grand circle. Watch it then you’ll know what I’m talking about. My dear sis watched it thrice, so you know it’s more than Brad Pitt… And 2 thumbs up for Signature Gold Class. The service was excellent, the usherettes were friendly and I needn’t say more about the cineplex itself. They have placed Gold Class to a greater height and redefined coziness. Worth every cents spent (err, that he spent)…

Well, tomorrow Anis and I will be giving a talk on our teaching experience as part of out pro bono effort to our Alma mater, huhu… no thanks to Ms Aini Marina…(aiyak babe…) She’s most deserving I believe. I goreng la esok apa-apa yang patut…sorry la juniors. Feels great to be back though…

As for Sunday. I’ll be away for a while.

Next entry.

Uniquely S_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

Till then, XOXO —–@ Kimora

A group of office mates decided to have their breakfast at a stall along the highway. There were four ladies, of whom three are singles and one is married. The married one, Lady C is curvy, shapely, size 20, childless and not as pretty as the single ladies who are size 10. There were five men, two of them are happily married with a bunch of kids. The rest are bachelors. It was a normal breakfast rendezvous, as they cracked stupid jokes at each other. Jokes that were tolerable at one point of time until…

Gent W: Eh, Lady X, tak makan ke? Nanti event tu lambat lagi nak makan.

Lady X: (Looking pretty, sitting next to Lady C) I tadi dah breakfast sikit, tak nak makan banyak2…nanti bulat, kembang…nanti takde orang nak!

Gent W: I nak ape…best boleh peluk2… (he noticed Lady C pushed away her half-bitten red bean pau)

Lady X: Eee, tak leh, tak leh…

Lady C: (With her eyes wide open) Humm…salah statement tu.

Gent W: No comment…heheh…(giggled stupidly)

Everyone at the table sensed the tense and gigled unsincerely. It was awkward to say the least. Lady X quickly took a packet of nasi lemak and ate it at once as Lady C sipped her soya bean with a lump in her throat.

Lady X: Mesti u jaga your skin kan?

Lady C: ______ (smirked)

Another female office mate shifted to a new topic and slowly the awkwardness disappeared but Lady C was deeply hurt until today and no sign of apologies coming from Lady X…

Moral of the story: If you weigh more that 60kg, have breakfast at home and avoid sitting among size 10 insensitive biiyotch…or, make some good decision to lose some weight and look as pretty as them.

XOXO —–