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Friday, December 3, 2010
Maybe never, Maybe now.


I've been ultimately busy with everything. Everything that I care to be busy with. The time I have with my family is not flexible at all. I only get to spend late nights, catching up with my mum about the daily gossips that has been roaming around lately. But its better to be busy than to be bored to death right? So this December holidays, I've decided to spend my money and my time wisely. My boyfriend has also been so protective so the chances of me flirting around is ZERO and unlikely.
My job as a gift wrapper has been so easy and relaxing. Even after 7 hours of working, its surprising that I don't feel tired at all. The reason being is that, I have an awesome partner that is a freaking party girl and is so cool that we can share almost everything and not get tired. Both of us will occupy each other by gossiping/bitching. Secondly, I have a comfortable chair to sit on for seven hours and my manager whom calls me amoi or baby is not at all bias. But I tend to act super-impulsively when I had to wrap 21 items individually. Previously working at Garuda, was stressful. Berminyak+Masai+Standing+Boastful Boss equals to sad face.
Therefore, I am very much contented with my job. Thank God. Nelly should also be happy that finally she has a job that she sticks to. I am proud of her.
Next, countdown this year must be a blast. Really. I have been discussing with B and hopefully, we'll come out with a fantastic plan. On the other hand, I want to help B with his BBDC funds. I spend a lot on B because I know he is worth it.

Finally, I wanted to highlight on how mature my brother, Faruq Idham has grown.
This was a text message conversation between us.
Me: Faruq, did you delete imesh on the computer?
Faruq: Yep.
Me: Bustard.
Faruq: Bitch.
Me: Dog.
Faruq: Babi.
I used to call him names and he will cry but now? He will even dare call me a bitch and not to mention the vigorous activities he chooses to perform on me. Example, pillow fights and me, being the punching bag. Urgh.
But its alright, its better than us bickering 24/7 like last time. Time flies, people change.
G2G babies. Hope all of you are enjoying your holidays xoxo.