another lovely weekend
I think its lovely becos FINALLY, I've managed to finish my book, A Mighty Heart by Mariane Pearl. Its quite funny that I was reading all night and was tempted to google everyone mentioned in the book and you find it a bit scary to see terrorists' prison picture with their orange uniform and their beards and rough faces at 3am. I slept at 4am after finding the right moment when all the images fade out from my mind.
Anyways, Friday was a fun day because not only I engaged in quite an interesting discussion with my fellow colleagues about the corporate scenario of Malaysia and Asia, I invited one of my best rock that I've been holding on to these past few years, Fozzy, to come over for dinner. Fozzy was supposed to pick me up before we head to No Black Tie for Atilia's performance. Fozzy who needed to de-stress, accepted my invitation, at 8pm, just a couple of hours before the show. After a quick (I don't think it was quite becos the petite lady needed to ratah all the lauk pauk) dinner, we head of to No Black Tie, which is literally, in a bloody deserted area. Fozzy said I have grown thinner. Even though we practically meet each other every other week (we are each other's chenta hati, just can't get away from each other too long), she still notice my weight loss recently. Maybe depression does that to you. Maybe longing. Maybe the missing of someone. I guess losing weight is good. As my wrist shrinks and my grey hair grows, I embrace weight loss and those cellulite I have at the back of my thighs.
We bumped into our former lecturer (one I once had the .... errr..... lets just say, he's cute), Jasper Diego, who happened to be Atilia's classmate in LUCT. We had a quick photo moment by Jasper's friend, Nina Mustaffa. It was funny that Jasper was saying how much we've grown up since the last 4 years he met us. I think I'm getting more sulky and childish, haha. I also got to meet Salamiah Hassan, Atilia's mother as I was walking back and forth the place. Mama (as we all call her) apparently dig my new hairstyle and it makes me smile from ear to ear.
After kissing everyone goodbyes, Me, Muid, Oya and Emi head down to a mamak for supper before heading home. I guess the bonding session that we frequently had lately is a good practice since all four of us are going to bunk in a room together in Jakarta and spend 4 days and 3 nights together.
Saturday was a family day. As night time arrived, me and Muid had a little grocery shopping and got home for my mom to prepare her delish spaghetti, union soup, mushroom soup and muid top it all with his famous salad.
Come sunday, Muid had his Get Moovable Moving Art exhibition at Palate Palatte. Its great that the flickr gang was there, Shaf, Johan, Mizie, Michelle, Prakash, Lyanna, Ena, and Ripi but it was special for me to meet up with a friend whom, I've been trying to hook up with for the past year. I met Khairina during the Perdana Global Peace Forum where she volunteered as a Liaison Officer taking care of the international delegates that we had, and we were only acquainted after we got connected through Friendster. After a series of emails and smses, it was only just now that we managed to have our bonding session. As we clicked right in, I felt comfortable becos she can take my stupid sarcastic jokes. Haha. Anyone who can take my sarcasm always get plus plus plus point for me. Donna and her boyfriend Harmy managed to dropby for Muid's second dancing session and after the event finished, we all head to the nearest mamak along with Adi and his fiance Inaz before me and Muid send Shafina home.
It's 2am and I'm not sleepy yet. Might just start my new book, Arenawati's Sandera at least a couple of pages before I sleep.
Pictures will be posted later upon approval of owner. For the time being, I might go photo-less for awhile. Even though I just had a play with Johan's Nikon D3 and his super telefoto lens. I was happily playing with Muid's camcorder so I didn't snap as much, but being among photogs, I guess all you gotta do is to be ready with a big smile and a quirky pose.
Guess I'm not such a sappy sad loner as I often portrayed in my blog writings, am I?
Anyways, Friday was a fun day because not only I engaged in quite an interesting discussion with my fellow colleagues about the corporate scenario of Malaysia and Asia, I invited one of my best rock that I've been holding on to these past few years, Fozzy, to come over for dinner. Fozzy was supposed to pick me up before we head to No Black Tie for Atilia's performance. Fozzy who needed to de-stress, accepted my invitation, at 8pm, just a couple of hours before the show. After a quick (I don't think it was quite becos the petite lady needed to ratah all the lauk pauk) dinner, we head of to No Black Tie, which is literally, in a bloody deserted area. Fozzy said I have grown thinner. Even though we practically meet each other every other week (we are each other's chenta hati, just can't get away from each other too long), she still notice my weight loss recently. Maybe depression does that to you. Maybe longing. Maybe the missing of someone. I guess losing weight is good. As my wrist shrinks and my grey hair grows, I embrace weight loss and those cellulite I have at the back of my thighs.
May My Fozz be with Me always
We bumped into our former lecturer (one I once had the .... errr..... lets just say, he's cute), Jasper Diego, who happened to be Atilia's classmate in LUCT. We had a quick photo moment by Jasper's friend, Nina Mustaffa. It was funny that Jasper was saying how much we've grown up since the last 4 years he met us. I think I'm getting more sulky and childish, haha. I also got to meet Salamiah Hassan, Atilia's mother as I was walking back and forth the place. Mama (as we all call her) apparently dig my new hairstyle and it makes me smile from ear to ear.
After kissing everyone goodbyes, Me, Muid, Oya and Emi head down to a mamak for supper before heading home. I guess the bonding session that we frequently had lately is a good practice since all four of us are going to bunk in a room together in Jakarta and spend 4 days and 3 nights together.
Saturday was a family day. As night time arrived, me and Muid had a little grocery shopping and got home for my mom to prepare her delish spaghetti, union soup, mushroom soup and muid top it all with his famous salad.
Come sunday, Muid had his Get Moovable Moving Art exhibition at Palate Palatte. Its great that the flickr gang was there, Shaf, Johan, Mizie, Michelle, Prakash, Lyanna, Ena, and Ripi but it was special for me to meet up with a friend whom, I've been trying to hook up with for the past year. I met Khairina during the Perdana Global Peace Forum where she volunteered as a Liaison Officer taking care of the international delegates that we had, and we were only acquainted after we got connected through Friendster. After a series of emails and smses, it was only just now that we managed to have our bonding session. As we clicked right in, I felt comfortable becos she can take my stupid sarcastic jokes. Haha. Anyone who can take my sarcasm always get plus plus plus point for me. Donna and her boyfriend Harmy managed to dropby for Muid's second dancing session and after the event finished, we all head to the nearest mamak along with Adi and his fiance Inaz before me and Muid send Shafina home.
It's 2am and I'm not sleepy yet. Might just start my new book, Arenawati's Sandera at least a couple of pages before I sleep.
Pictures will be posted later upon approval of owner. For the time being, I might go photo-less for awhile. Even though I just had a play with Johan's Nikon D3 and his super telefoto lens. I was happily playing with Muid's camcorder so I didn't snap as much, but being among photogs, I guess all you gotta do is to be ready with a big smile and a quirky pose.
Guess I'm not such a sappy sad loner as I often portrayed in my blog writings, am I?
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