I’m having my mid-term break for a week, to which means I have to go to work : Monday to Friday, to catch up with some photo shoots, editing, building websites. Aaa…bliss.
Some of my friends, and family members, are complaining that it’s a bit hard to get hold of me these days, due to my commitment to work.
Azuar: Esok you free? You buat apa?
Me: Hurmm tak sure lagi.
Wawa: Cuti buat apa?
Me: Hurmm kerja.
Kayla: Esok awak ada kat cyber tak?
Me: Tak sure lagi la. Maybe kena kerja.
Noreen: U balik keje pukul berapa ni darl?
Me: Tak sure lagi, maybe tido ofis or balik lewat.
Hairye: Darl….jadi tak the plan?
Me: Hurm tak sure lagi…takot ada keje..tak boleh promise.
Hairye: Ko memang…..(some words has to be sensored)
Mommy: This week we have family dinner, are you coming home?
Me: Hurmm…not sure yet mom.
Kak Julie: Sabtu ni you gotta follow me to Haziq and Aiman’s concert.
Me: I will try my best to come.
I gave uncertainties for an answer. How I loathe that.
But its something that I chose to do, right? So…ehem.
Last Sunday was my Sunday Funday. I went to ‘visit’ some cats at the Paws Exhibition at the Berjaya Times Square. Yat was there too, doing a voluntary work, collecting donations for the cutie pies. Since I got nothing much to do at home, I decided to head out to KL and have some fun on my own. It was raining quite heavily when I reached KL, was soaked wet but for the sake of the cats, I went “do this for the cats, ib, don’t grumble. Stay put you silly little ninny.” Though I did whine a bit to Azuar. Snap some photos of the cutie pies, but missed Yat’s “Hold the Sphinx for RM1” session. I donated a bit for the cats, was looking around for some nice collar as a gift to my cat Jerry and then hang out at the Borders for hours. Get myself a journal for RM15.90, I thought it was cool, reminded me of Bridget Jones’s red diary. Surprisingly, I found myself stuck at the Self-Help section again. My fingers was itchy to grab some books so I just let my hunch took the lead and aaah my hand snatched a book on ‘How to control your anger and emotion’ stuff. *freak out* I was trembling whilst reading it. Keep reminding myself “I’m not being temperamental or anything, its just a book” while trying to be on my feet properly as my leg was shuddering badly due to my own stupefied drivel contemplations and sentiments.
Frustrated with myself for letting myself frown in nuisance this morning that leads me to that book, I went to hang out with Yat downstairs to calm myself down. *ehem* Yat introduced me to Chris Ng (cool, funny guy he is), Janet from One Academy and Kak Hanim Hassan, (super cool lady and very very friendly and supportive) Astro Ria’s ex-boss. A cool bunch indeed. What they were doing for the cats was amazingly compassionate and honourable. Bona fide! They collected a whole sum of RM600, which wasn’t bad after all. It’s a bit pitiful to see Malaysians, the typical one I mean, had a hard time to even donate a blardy RM1 for charity. There’s even this one makcik who asked us “Kalau derma dapat apa? That question got me going bonkers. *boink* I’ve been meaning to answer “Dapat pahala la apa lagi?” but was *ehem* controlling myself not to say such. (The book really did me good aha) I think Malaysians are still a bit prudent when it comes to charity things. Some of them can be parsimonious. I mean, come on, even the Prophet Muhammad pon asked us to ‘beramal jariah’ kan? Azuar said, Malaysian ada macam2 jenis, and yea I don’t think I like this kind of Malaysians : the typical mind-set and the parsimonious when it comes to charity. The RM600 is not for us human being to ‘berjoli sakan with’, its for the cats, to find shelter for them, to buy their food. Chris Ng and Hanim Hassan don’t make a profit out of it pon!! Cats are Prophet Muhammad’s best friend even. *sigh* shheeesshh I can be super sensitive when it comes to animals, especially cats.
.alaa....no 61 ke??.
.reminds me of Garfield.
.hehe my cat peah pon nak enter frame gak, she was amazed by my shadow.
Well, I’m just glad that those who were reluctant to donate for the cats, didn’t do so. At least the donations are free from any pretence or deceit. Good for the cats. Nak derma biar ikhlas, beb.
Hang out with the bunch, Chris, Kak Hanim, Yat and later joined in by Kak Rosnah – Manager for Marketing and Promotions for Berjaya Times Square. Chatted over black coffee and pastries at Starbucks. I had to thank Kak Hanim a lot for wanting to read my blog and browse around my flickr site. *thank you sifoo!* Ah the bitching, gossiping and stimuli conversations was great.
.RM20 million for TVP? said kak hanim.
.Clockwise Chris Ng, Kak Rosnah, Kak Hanim, Ibah, Yat.
I slipped and fell near Low Yat Plaza, causing me some small cut on my feet. *ouch* The road was slippery and I made a graceful ballet stunt. Ah nice move to cover up over embarrassment. Go Ib!
Ooh, I just realized something: recently my blog is covered with dialogues and scripts. Sooo muzzo-ism. I cant believe I’m incited by Muzzo. No no my mission is to be an independent photographer and exhibit my work. But heck, scriptwriting in between shooting would be nice jugak kan? Muzzo, watch out for Ibah the writer pulak haha.
Kindly visit Paws. See if we can do something for the cats.
Meow.
Living my life pathetically happy.
__Ib
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