After a long week of stress and sweat, its time to sit back and relax. I have cryst’s photos pending and my trip photos pending but I just wana have a weekend with nothing to do and just relax.

The past week was havoc! Had our annual event and gosh the mess I tell you. Now i know why my teachers hated canteen days in my high school years. There were about 25 booths set up for competition last Thursday. They whipped up their own menus and god only knows how did they managed to prepare everything. (gosh I dont wana touch on the preparation methods they used… eeiiiww) From Monday, there were alot of things to finalized and reconfirm and re reconfirm again over and over again. Space for last minute changes were always there. And managing this whole thing with the help of 6 people was really hectic. *thank god its over*

Wed was prep day and every individual class came in to set up their booth, preparing for war on the next day. Tables all arranged properly for all but these people are so competitive and everyone wanted the best location and best customer feng shui, they changed here and there the direction and initial set up. One blocking another, what will happen?? Need i say more?? So I had to run around like a headless chicken settling all this issues. My own class was left unsupervised and others took advantage of this and at the end of the day, my class was pushed to a corner where noone can see us… Like that how to win best sales man???? sheshhhh….

Wednesday nite, four of my girls stayed over to do some prep. Slept for less than 2 hours and was at college by 6.15am on Thursday morning.

Had a tiring day but really enjoyable one too.. The happiest moment was to see more than half of my students working together, breaking walls and barriers to reach the same objective. Saw some really quiet ones taking charge of things and making sure everything was sailing smoothly. And saw my class rep goin crazy was also funny..

I guess now its the post food fest sympton, must rest and recuperate. Now let me go finish my novel then i should be all geared up for the next 6 weeks..hehe

Ok bai!!

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I was supposed to attend Din and Sabrina’s wedding at Komplex Tabung Haji (i had no idea where is it actually) And of all people, Din forgot to pass me the invitation card that states the time venue and etc…

The last time i heard, a whole list of people would be attending. I was not sure of the time and being the first malay wedding that i’m attending i had no idea what was the custom like. Sheesshhh…. I called Din a day before and he told me to get there 2 something. Of course i took my own sweet time and got out of shower bout 1.50pm and saw 4 missed calls from David. CAlled back and was told ‘they’ were all there waiting for me. ‘They’ are Jee, David and REza. So i quickly got dressed and groomed and left my place.

Got lost along the way, called David for navigation. After some turning left, turning right and left again, i finally reached the place. Very quiet surounding makes me wondered if i was at the right place. Got out of the car, phone rang and it was Jee. They thought i was not coming and left already… OMG….

They told me to go in and look for Jonathan which i did. drop my gift at the reception and went in. Once i walked in, a room full of strangers, i saw Jon. And the handsome groom and his beautiful bride. Went over shake hands, hugs, congratulate and short chit chat. Next thing i knew, Jon also leaving. So instead of sitting down for a meal alone, i went over and hug hug. salam salam then bid farewell to Din. And he asked me to ‘tapao’ summore… Funny..

So that was it my Sunday afternoon wedding… so short and simple and somehow funny….Something that cheered me up a little….:)

Just got back from my short holiday/break away from the busy city life. Things are pilling up higher than my head again and its not something that i’ve looked forward for. A lot has been happening around, slightly too much at once. I realise when things turn sour, i dont know where to turn to. Its easy how people say they are there to support but really cant do much. Its dissapointing to face the facts but somehow reality is always cold and harsh. *Gosh i sound like i’m goin to commit suicide or something.*

Lets assume its PMS…… Wana get over it ASAP.  Just felt the cold night is not fun.

*wake me up when july comes*

OH ya…despite the emo day, HAppy Mother’s Day to all mothers out there…. I love my mom!!!