No smell is a good smell

Well, not exactly 'body odor' per se, but the lingering odor on our clothing.

I know be an Asian, the cooking odors stick to us like our shadow but atleast why dont we try to put something on odorless to certain occasion.

I mean wont be so unprofessional if we are wearing clothes that smell 'ayam masak merah' to job interview.

Spray some febreeze at least (the spray not the freshner). keep it handy, put it in the coat cabinet or your bagpack or something.

I am not trying to put anyone to shame. I was in that shoe before, the fact that M has ultra-sensitive nose to all foreign odors, made it easier for me to evaluate the unpleasant situation to others and to realize the social implication of it.

And for God sake, dont be defensive and give lame excuses.

It just dont cut it.

story mory

2 days prior to our anniversary, M with his un-challenged skill of annoying me, had me once again for countless time, aggravated.

I completely forgot what about it but enough to make me woman without words for that day. Since he noticed the tension atmosphere, he tried to light up by throwing the Q of "oh! what's date is wednesday?"

Again, I didnt really bother the significant event of that day coz my angin kuskus was fiercely blowing of my temper.

Tersengih2 like kerang busuk,

*hey, isnt it our anniversary?

*shoot! I forgot about it again

**double shoot! I am freaking upset right now

adamantly to show him that I was very upset, *dont know and je ne sais quoi*

I am such a b-yatch whenever I want to whoever I dont care


Poor M but as good as it gets

Another year, another day

Although there are times i menyampah you so much but nothing melts my heart like your cheeky gatai smile.

I love you and always. Happy Anniversary love. May Allah bless our marriage till hereafter and future tots. Insyaa Allah



another rock kapak jiwang karat version for ya bebeh

>.<

M told me what's my birthday gift after I was hovering him over it over and over.

Best memang la best

Tapi it's that what I want

Human's greed never satisfy

It's the time of the year

I was in a car, been driving for 1 hr and 15 min, stuck in motionless traffic, smelling burnt smell of car heater, listening to Bon Jovi's bed of roses and hallucinating that I was on the bed of roses while actually it felt like sleeping on the bed of roses' thorns

Snow storm, gusty winds - Bring it on

Skyjuice please

A day before *ehem* my birthday, M and I invited Captain for a dinner since he's going to leave Ottawa for good soon.

After giving a lot of thoughts that

* he's going back home, and he will see Malaysian foods for a pretty long time
* M was too lazy to clean up the house
* I had yet started any for my french presentation which due the next day
* Captain never been to Red Lobster before

We went and dine outside.

We've been seated and of course, after frequent visits, M and I pretty much know what we want to eat but Captain was a bit taken off with the menu and the price tag.

Not that we expected him to pay.

The waiter asked us for drinks, Ginger ale for M and Iced tea for moi. and when it came to Captain's turn, he ordered *Sky Juice*

*holy smack

there was a 5 seconds pause of *W.H.A.T????!!!!!*

from the waiter and M.

It was one difficult time for me to act cool

notakaki:

Skyjuice - plain water on the rock >.<

Irony

5~6 years ago, during one of our nth walks in downtown, M and I always said to each other
*wouldnt it be nice, if you/I work in downtown*

And today, for the first time I dropped M at work at his downtown's office but both of us sighed
*wouldnt it be great if we're still living in Hull*

Irony isnt it.

kelahiran

the day i am a one year older