Friday, June 13, 2008
♥ 9:17 PM
guess what.
for the past 3 days 3 nights, my mom and youngest sis wasn't at home.
& still not home yet.
guess guess what.
she's on a freaking holiday!
hello..
i am atika, your daughter.
the least u could do before going on a holiday(which apparently doesn't include me), is tell me.
so that i can ask from u money to survive.
and so.
i did the laundry, wash the dishes, keep the house tidy, threw the garbage and.. COOK!
surprise surprise..
atika can cook.
today i cooked myself a 'ikan masak lemak cili padi'.
fortunately, it really turned out well.
on the other hand, i had diaarhoea!
ok.
so, point noted.
don't cook anymore.
stick to eggs.
my eggs tasted so goood. (sounds wrong...)
well, at work..
something out of the ordinary happened.
a group of guys from other outlets were at my outlet since yesterday to help re-shop the whole store.
anyway, they were being irritating and kept disturbing and giving me funny faces.
when my breaktime came, i had to eat alone.
because, unfortunately, gary doesn't want to eat.
meow.
anyway, i ate at the lunchroom.
everybody does.
and those group of boys were there repacking stuffs.
i knew i was doomed before i got in.
i mean, go in there alone?
so, i said my prayers and went in and pretend that putri, mira, sinyi and rusydi are with me eating.
soon i went in, they striked!
ok.
only one came over and talked to me.
i told him i was attached.
he asked me for my number.
i said, NO!
haha.
u think it stopped there?
nah uh, he wasn't satisfied.
he improvised a tactic on the spot by borrowing my phone and dialled his own number.
to slow readers: he did that to get my number.so, god was on my side.
actually, m1 was on my side.
my line got terminated and cant do outgoing calls.
and, u know what satisfied me?
his agony!
wahahaha.
anyway, he surprised me by saving his number on my phone instead.
how desperate.
hours later, when i was about to go home, he said with a cheeky face and a hand signal, 6, which looks like a phone, 'call me'.
how sick.
but at the same time funny la.
i did laugh.
bad news, stalker.
good news, he's cute.
more bad news, very gangster type who lives in teck whye.
more good news, i'm not going to call him. DUHH!
my blog has become my new girlfriend.
someone/something who i can talk to about boys.
haha.
finally, i have a girlfriend who/that doesn't whine.
kidding!
actually, quite true la.
`i am me, not someone else
