Azrin and I have a midnight routine everyday now.
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Ghee Tosai.
I tell you, this is what happens when you have an Indian boyfriend who's hungry all the time. I used to not eat any type of tosai and now I can't go to sleep without eating it. The crispy-ness, the gooey-ness of the ghee, melts in your mouth....ahhhhhh wonderful.
You know its bad when a day after Raya Haji the mamak says "Eh, semalam takda mari ka?"
Dots. It was Raya, dude.
I've gotten my appetite back since the surgery, so with all them Ghee Tosai, Paper Tosai and what not, weighing scale not happy.
Ngeh, what matters most is the happy full round tummy, no? Haha.
Oh and look who I dragged down with me...
We're blaming Azrin.
My family, friends and boyfriend knows that if I've got a myself hooked on a good series, they woull not be seeing me for a couple of days. Seriously, I would be watching them in my room, not sleeping, inviting eyebags (worst if its some sappy, sad Malay drama because I'll be crying all night).
Past few weeks, Azrin made me watch Mana Hilangnya Juwita and oh.........so freaking good!
Bye bye Friends. Haha.
It's very different from other Malay dramas. No forbidden love, no kahwin paksa, no scenes of going Umrah and meeting your jodoh there. Hee. This is more of a dark drama, about prostitution, human trafficking, how money can buy everything, sacrifices and for you boys, models! Oh and Erra Fazira's bod!
*diet starts tomorrow*
Now, Tuesday nights will be our Juwita night. Azrin will come over (with desserts) and we'll stick our butts in front of the TV for an hour (don't worry, Abah's here too to avoid any Adam Hawa drama hee).
.....and when Umie Aida comes on TV...
*shakes head*
Watch it guys!! Yesterday was the final episode. Dissapointing. Still no Juwita. Oops.
When I'm sad or angry, I go shoe-shopping. Shoes can solve any stupid problems, in my opinion. Azrin knows that and I love that he knows that. Hee. I was feeling down about me being sick and getting all these seizures and not knowing the cause of it (also I saw a gorgeous pair of shoes and I've been bugging him to get it for me because i lost my wallet and can't withdraw any money), Azrin got me a pair of shoes.
*pooof* health problems, gone.
I love him.
Sparkly shoes! I'm the kind of person who would love to role myself in a pool of diamonds (or anything sparkly). Yes, I'm blonde like that. Hiks.
I was walking around in them yesterday, and people actually stopped and looked. Aah, the attention. Loves. Haha.
Sucks I cant wear heels anymore because...
1) it's screwing my back up pretty quickly.
2) I'll be taller than Azrin. Haha. I'll be a short bride on our wedding day, thank you.
I miss being tall. I'm giving away my heels. If you're a size 8, let me know.
Christmas came early when I didnt realise I dressed up like lady Santa for my doctor's appointment.
Red top.
Green shoes.
Red lips.
Stupid heels causing my back to hurt so much but who can resist a pair of fabulous heels, no? Probably not a good idea to wear heels to go see a doctor. Hee.
Had my seizure/fits/epilepsy (i dont know the difference) again last week, but more on that later. Now, I've got to go..err...do something.
Ok fine, by 'do something', it means watching Adam dan Hawa. Im hooked. That's why I hav'nt been updating.
It was her convocation day! She's officially a lawyer. Well, almost. Few more months till her chambering thing ends. This calls for a celebration!
I went and surprise her at her office with a big gift...
Isn't it gorgeous?
HEE!!! I have a sickness, I swear. If I get a present for someone, I need that person to tear it open right before my eyes on the spot. Or I'll get super restless. Major fail.
Happy Graduation!
Congratulations Fi!! All the best and may you be an amazing lawyer! If its anything like what they show on Boston Legal, its quite an awesome career, no?
Idzmil invited us over for some delicious barbeque, for his brother's surprise birthday.
Idzmil's house = super yummy food. You invite me to come at 8, i'll be there at 7.30. Hee.
"Wait, if its his brother's surprise, how come only idzmil's friends are here?"
Apparently also Idzmil's birthday/farewell surprise!
"If its a surprise, why did HE invite all of us? What's the surprise?"
Dots.
Ngeh, he's going to be back in 2 months. I was only there for the food, honestly. Haha.
Love u, mil!
I was happily napping between Zuhur and Asar when someone rang my doorbell like cray until *poof* Aaron Aziz in dream, gone.
Someone was delivering these.
With a note.
Ustazah Tipah. Alhamdulillah, ada yang bagi petunjuk hari Jumaat ni. Hee.
Thank you so much Intan!! Sorry I did'nt get to see you before you go. Ok, I dont think she reads my blog but thank you!!! I'll see you in December and yes, you shall be one of the dulang girls k? Dulang air sirap also can, right?
Got the hint, makcik.
I must have stank or something when I met her that day because......
Sad.
Thanks babe! Hearts!! Oh for you who don't know, Tipah was my classmate in primary school. She was the queen bee, I tell you.
You know what's awesome about being unemployed and Mr Boyfriend busy with a new job?
Having to go for lunch dates with girlfriends!
In today's case, just a girlfriend because one of them was busy playing boss and the other one was busy starting a career. Growing up sucks.
Sarah suggested eating at Paandi's when she knows how much I love banana leaf rice and I currently can't eat rice. What an awesome friend. So while she enjoys her curry....
this was all I had.
Gee, thanks.
But seriously guys, I can't seem to eat still. Everything is just so tasteless and I'm still stuck with soups and ice cream. Is that normal? Been 3 weeks. I miss food. I miss rice.
....and no, havn't lost a damn kilo.
