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Handsome Ah!!!


Hahahaha.. Nothing much for this entry. I just find him particularly handome in this picture. With that kind of pose with that kind of smile. So melt-hearting. This is one of his pictures taken during his ITE days when he has just finished his voluntary work as a crowd-cheering or whatever he called it for National Day Parade 2002.

2nd Day of Hari Raya

So Cute!!!


Hmmm... This is the second day of Hari Raya... My collection amount is $????.... Guess for yourself lah... Anyway, today I got to wake up a bit later around 11:30 am because my relatives will be coming to my house first. Actually, right after my shower, they came. What a perfect timing. Everyone is so happy even though they came from my late grandma's grave.

After 1 hour plus, we proceeded to my eldest uncle's house at Choa Chu Kang. Stayed there for another hour or two. By the way, something happened at my uncle's place. My dad mysteriously accidently knocked down their vase of flower and sand glass, and all the flower shattered to pieces. All the glass sand content spilled out. And I found myself getting worried over my dad. Whether he is ok and whether he got hurt by the shattering glass. And got to know that he is perfectly fine.

Next up is Wak Le's house. He moved from Jurong East to Bukit Gombak and so we went to Bukit Gombak, his new house. In his house is my late grandma's elder sister, aged 90 over. She's so cute. Serious. My aunt liked to play her around but a lot of people helped her by telling her that my aunt was simply pulling her legs.

Went off from there around close to 6pm and I split with my family to go off to my dearest Iskandar's house. Was there till at night and I reached home around 11 plus pm. Had a really great day...


Pictures was taken at the playground under my block...



Lagi Cute!!!!

1st Day Hari Raya

1st Picture, 1st Day of Hari Raya


Me and My Younger Sister

NoT So TiReD..

Di Kedai Abg Ah Zull

Heeheehee... Another day out to Johor and actually, it's a fun one but my mood kind of spoiled when I got to know that I won't be following my dearest Iskandar the next time we went in to take his bike. Of all things, I was looking forward to that, I don't know why. Maybe because since I accompany my Dear to sent it there on my own freewill, I just also want to be there to collect it. Typical Aida's feelings. Can't help it. Worst still, the mood gone way before I reached Singapore Immigration Checkpoint. So sad. If not, I definitely would have enjoyed myself and not make problems. The last thing I want is to create perangai and problem to my Dear but I just can't help feeling sad and down. Occasionally once in a while I can smile and laugh but it could not last long. Like cheap batteries, cannot last long. Only uses Energizers at a much later time when he allow me to accompany him when he collect his bike.

Sayang's Togel TZM

TiReD FuN

I'm tired. I'm cranky. I'm hungry. I'm thirsty. I'm naggy. Worst, I'm having my menstrual pain. But still, I went out from 11 am and reached home 12 hours later.

The first destination I went was to Bike Production at Lavender/Boon Keng. Reason is because I'm helding on to my dearest Iskandar's ATM card and need to be there to pass his money. A total of $380 was drawn out to pay for his supposedly new bike. Things take a turn there. The bloody idiotic shop owner there didn't allow my dear to trade in to a first-hand bike. Only to another second-hand bike is permissable. His reason: because I have too many old bike. Ya, like WHATEVER!! It's not my dear's fault that he has too mnay old bike. Ok, that is still nothing. The 'best' part is, in addition to $500 for a
trade-in to a second-hand RXZ, he needs to give another $500 for the repair of his TZM and $70 tranfer fee. So a total of $1070 to be given. What the f**k right. My Sayang's Dad got damn fed-up to the maximum. Luckily he's fasting so no further argument.

After a few minutes of discussion, finally me and my Sayang's Dad came to a decision to just overhaul the bike, the engine, whatever's that's giving the bike the problem. A further discussion led to a decision to overhaul the bike at Johor kedai Abg Zul. And from Boon Keng to Wdl's Checkpoint, we called Abg Acai for help. And so he helped, teasing me all the way in the lorry, my Sayang laughing at me instead of helping me. Anyway, Abg Acai dropped us at the BKE and we will be on our own after that.

Halfway through the entrance to the motorcycles checkpoint, the bike's gasket broke and all the water-coolen overflow, letting out extreme heat to my backside. Haha. So funny because the thing is so hot. I end up walking almost all the way to the checkpoint because my Sayang has to switch off his bike and let it cool before starting the bike again. So all the way after Singapore immigration nothing worst happened. Once we reached Johore, we went to exchange money and there stood their TP directing people to different route. We almost ignore him but think again, we are at a different country, anything happen we might not go home. So we just took the other route and anyhow exit back to the main road leading to Abg Zul's shop.

At Abg Zul's shop we met a Singaporean knowing about Man Motor nya kedai. We talked for a while then we went off by 7:30 to eat. We ate at one of the shophouse's eating stall. Well, I didn't finish my food because the place itself made me feel uncomfortable. Don't really like it. Will only be damn comfortable in mainland but just not at another country.

Anyway, we took off from Johore at abot 8:30pm and reached Singapore Immigration at 9:30pm. But the waiting for 170 at Johore was damn long and some Ugly Singaporeans are as usual, pushing each other when boarding the bus. But that is it. We continue to take bus 170 to Kranji and from there we took a cab home. Haha. Haiya... Just too tired and smelly to be in the train. I reached home then at 10:30pm.