dear mr & mrs bloggie…
Ok ok...
I went hiatus for far too long now. Truth be known, I was busy aye, still am, shall we say, as we speak.
Alhamdulilah, despite the recession, my days were spent overseas. Yes, those who are good in math should know what that means. Kheh.
And no, if I was under the impression that I was moping all day and all night, sorry to burst your bubble but twas not the case. My love life has turned haywire ever since I misused the word love. Sue me, I’m a lawsuit waiting to happen brada. Pardon pardon.
Hence, wallowing in self-pity is pretty much 2008. I now live day by day with a plastic smile on my face. A smile, nevertheless. Sums up to: I am fine, stop speculating.
I just got back from San Francisco. I boosted their economy with a tad of voluntary work on my part. LA end of this month and New York the following week. President Obama would definitely give me his personal salutations. You’re welcome boy. (I’d like to think I’m important as the next guy.) *grins*
It helped that Sue Ann, my batchmate, was there with me throughout the eight days in Frisco and Hong Kong. That’s why you didn’t hear me whine just yet. LA with batchmate Qian soon would be awesome pawsome too. Cant wait!
Syukur for everything.
Speaking of feeling blessed, I thank my lucky stars to have oh wonderful people to call my own. One such angel is my very own sister-in-law.
We had a “slumber party” the other night because my family was away (without me how dare they!) so I slept over her place. Brother was on night shift; sister-in-law and I practically had the whole house to ourselves.
With a super large mug of hot strawberry tea, the clock ticked away, along with our laughter, then some, and before long, it struck 8 in the morning. We yakked non-stop, believe you me.
It’s so uncanny how our taste in men, and to suffer at the choice, was so similar it’s a wonder we’re not of the same flesh and blood. Like me, she’s also the youngest in the family and ironically, our personality agrees on us hands down.
I chuckle as the word pops into my head. Shallow. How very apropos. It fits us to a T. Suffered the consequences we, but chose that path all the same. We concurred money aint that big a deal what when we chose other means of contentment. Personality, as such.
Ah, drifting to randomness already. Before I wander too far, can I bid my leave for now? Please? I promise there will be a more interesting entry to come. For now, be content with this. At least I write something, si?
cinta
fasyalba
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