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Saturday, August 26, 2006

Happy Birthday Kutty!
Yes i was literally fallin asleep. set alarm .. and yea, who da hell is sunita?
haha..

YES I made it thru the interview. Very gladly, with the bestest companion I could ask for.
But some are very upset.

I m sorry darlings. But hey, cut me some slack too lar. I am not goin for a megastar holiday?
I M GONNA MISS EVERY SINGLE THING i m addicted to.
imagine 3 weeks imaginin that there is NO POSSIBLE way to taste Ben&Jerrys...The closest I can get is naming the rats Jerry probably.

The online temptations.. How I am gonna resist blog surfin(Kaypoh mah) and arranging my pictures, the songs.... and talk to the MSN buddies, who oh well,only talk to you in MSN.
The phone... The smses which I get from my armyboyssssssssss, the TAB, the gurlfriends...

My weekly foursome dosage... this is probably one which i m seriously GONNA MISS!
my pooh.
my brother making fun of my mother, my mother beggin me to switch on the SCV for her coz she doesnt know how to do it, my dad's kisses every morning and night, the whole four of us and our seafood dinners.

THE FOOD. as you all know, I am a PIG. I need chinese food. All my coffeeshop aunties & uncles ..
What if they forget what I usually buy from them in 3 weeks?
From My beloved 848 coffeeshop.
Ban Mian, Zha Jiang Mian, Yong Tau Foo dry Beehoon, Sliced Fish Soup, Stingray, Frog Leg,Ducksoup, PorkRibs Soup, 925 Hot plate, PASTAmania,the BuddyHoagies Minnestrone Soup,
Bedok Rams Nasi Sambal Belachan With the lovely prawns.
Syrup Limau...
Tequila Slamma, Margarita Spritz...(the pathetic T.G.I.F drinks)

the weekends, the ass-cannot-stay-at-home-on-saturdays....
TV. not so much of a television junkie but yes, my 'rents are gettin a 42 inch tv. and i got a new sofa which I spent 2 nights on..using the excuse that my fan was spoilt.
SO when actually the time is MOST optimum for me to jus BUM around and not feel guilty...
I spend my days at a rural area. with totally zilch technology.

Most importantly, my father.
I can call myself pretty much independent..
But hey, I have really come to realise how dependent I am on my father.
Not speakin in terms of finance shit.
How i get very irritated at him for ALWAYS talkin to me in the mornings but when he doesnt I feel weird...
and how he will take my already ironed shirt and iron it.
How i will grumble that i DONT WANT breakfast which will let him launch into a lecture of how breakfast is impt and he will make a slice of bread silently before he leaves.
Of how he will ensure that I have eaten and will ask me the SAME QUESTION every 2 hours.
And all his standard messages "Food"... "Ok".
How we will make fun of my mother and her friends.....
How he will put his arm over my shoulder and walk to EAT.
How he will enquire about my friends.. and mispronounce all their names.

Yes I m gonna miss you one helluva lots Dad.
3 weeks is one HELLUVA long time.

Yes, but hey, I am stepping out of my comfort zone. And puttin myself to this challenge.
And I m not gonna complain coz the bestest companion I could have is following me.
ANd together, we are gonna pull thru this and make this experience OURS.
My kuluvalileh woman.

What an apt song... Coldplay-The Scientist. Playin on my iTunes shuffle mode.

And so i apologise to these two very important people who I have upsetted by this decision.
Vish.
Pooh.
Sorry.


Before I forget, I was contemplating to shut down the blog...
Too many misinterpretations and yes....
too many blogs around with the same kaboosh.
And I am not gonna forsake my intergrity or make this a whole angsty blog throwin insults jus to make this stand out.
So yes, thinking......


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