Thursday, June 26
work work work
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Thursday, June 12
blondie
Have you ever heard of the one where a Malay girl tells a Chinese boy that his boss had influenced him so much to even the way he speaks? But he replies "when you're in rome..."? Then there was a pause, and she replied "well, finish your sentence"?
(note: read with upward inflections)
Well anyway, that's not the story.
Some of you who live in Menjalara / Kepong / Selayang / Damansara would know of this place called Neiji Sushi in Menjalara near Barkath or DePastry Chef. Well, the following conversation happened there.
"So what would you like to drink?"
"Hot green tea for me"
"Ok"
"and cold green tea for me"
"So you want ice with that?"
"huh?"
"Yeeaaah, with ice..."
"So let me repeat your order, two hot green tea, one with ice, one without?"
"..."
Damn lame right my life? Jokes also not funny
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Wednesday, June 11
what's new in the room
I have finally gotten 2 things for my room - a mirror and spotlights. We both definitely are meant to be bros, our timing is immaculate.
It took me more than 6 months to get a mirror in my room after my little revamping last year. I have been mirrorless, so that justifies why I look liike shit some times.
The spotlights are just a perfect addition to the room's lighting, providing a studio-ish feel which I would've needed to renovate my ceiling for if I wanted to be 'proper' about it. But for RM159, I got the same effect with minimal effort. This picture is obviously not doing it justice, but you get the idea.
iPod Shuffle that I got for RM99 at Subang Parade. A coupon led me to it, but the real shocking thing was not even that I needed to line up for it (first 50), but that the store is owned by one of our country's badminton stars. Which for the life of me I cannot remember his name at all. People are diversifying now. So air stewardesses: why don't you actually charge for the sex?
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Tuesday, June 10
I've learned to shut up.
...but first, let's rewind to a few hours before shall we?
Have you ever been in a situation where you give some advice to a friend, but it (I rather not specify she or he, anyway it's easier than typing he/she) replies by saying stuff like:
"Yeah, you think I don't know is it?"
"It's not as easy as you think..."
"I can't do it..."
And the next day it comes back to you and starts to sound optimistic saying that it has changed it's mind about things after talking to older, more about it's problems. In this case, age is the only thing that is defining maturity to be specific.
Fast forward to the present - I decided to just be happy for it and shut up. Really, I am.
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