It’s good to be back home. Lying on my old bed and sms-ing old friends. Muhkriz brought me to Jalan Arab for his jamming session with his friends. It was my first and I had so much fun. The boys are funny and polite so I felt comfortable after a few songs, listening to them while munching a cold chicken burger with exceeded amount of mayo.
Everyone was at home, the whole family. The family luncheons and dinners were great with the little children saying their prayer over the dinner table. I felt so much at home, after spending few weeks with workloads and party time with my kl-ites friends. I missed the chance to meet wawa and rahman but I did visit my cousin and aunt. They seem to miss me a whole lot too. I think I should make it up with wawa and rahman if I happen to go home again soon. A quiet evening with the two of them would be nice, without nieces distracting my outing plan.
Now that I’m back in KL, I silently plan my days, to finish up my piling assignments and work and other errands. Muhkriz is still in Muar so I have a few days to catch up with friends and ‘stuff’ I’ve been missing. Watched the replay of the final FA cup with Yat and Wa ( Yat nearly murtad herself to be a Liverpool fan haha but she chose to sleep half way) I missed the live telecast of the match ( I shouted goal in the loud confused noise of drum and bass). Thank you, Azuar for saving up the match info from me. I nearly killed him (I strangled him for the straight 90minutes) when Gerrard scored the last goal, oh my it was a beautiful one. Okay so they say "ala dgn west ham boleh lah" but heck they won the FA cup (boo Man Utd) after all haha.
Went to KLCC yesterday for lunch. We then headed down (or is it up?) to Kino and was drown in books. It was a beautiful day and we had so much fun reading poetry quietly in the corner. Now ‘The Poetry of Pablo Neruda’ is up on my wishlist (shuddurp yat) I love chic lit, and its amusing how the three of us have different tang in books. Yat with her poetry, Wa with his literature and classical stuff and me being the stupidest out of the three, read chic lit haha. I think probably because I love simple things. Like Fielding, she wrote simple stuff but yet they are full of beans and vigorous. And hers are bestsellers. I felt like farking Bridgie most of the time, often because my words/comments/writing are always overstated. And speaking of Helen girl, thank you Azuar for buying me the book *big hugs* siempre lo amaré ♥ me dio un libro en rústica! *abrazar fuertemente* wiwiwiwi
Bridget is back. V.good.
Happy reading, Ib.

.ooh here's the book i want =P.
Living my life pathetically happy.
__Ib
weh.. biler plak aku murtad..? MU til i die..!! muahahahaha..
we'll see who will buy the neruda book first..!
we'll see.
comprare una!
oh man. i surely hope when i work i'd still got time to read books :D
happy reading.
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