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Status: Missing Firdaus
Mood : Mellow

Part-time job.

Finally, an off day. It has been seven days since I first started working with Kamal. The first day, it was rather horrible (though I was working with Kamal). I admit that I cried on my first day of work. Who wouldnt? 8am-6pm, 30minutes of break, eat-it-or-starve menu, and worst of all, no handphone is allowed during working hour! Plus I must go wherever Kamal go to experience myself on how hard it is to earn my own money. But that's nothing till I have to arrange all the files in the store. I have to tip-toed many times till I hurts my heels to reach for the files, then I have to go and key in the datas. Omg. And the 'great' news is I also work on weekends. How 'fabulous'! It's either I have to go with Kamal meet the client or I have to stay at his home and do house chores. But lately, I began to change my perception on everything. Things arent as hard as it were on days before. And today, Kamal gave me a day off, but it's not a total off day unfortunately, I have to stay at his home, do laundry, tidy the bed and the whole house and most important, cook. Kamal will be home for lunch today. Syahmi would also be having lunch at home. And I dont have any idea of what to be cooked today, yet.
Tomorrow, I'll be back in office. And this routine will keep on and on till the next month and I must say, Kamal is not going easy on me. But I dont blame him. I want it to be this way so I could learn something and not just sit at home and making myself fatter doing nothing. Till then, adios amorsitas. Wish me luck!

Mee-ouch!

Okay, this is just purr-fect. Visit Nora here to view her video. She's my latest addiction.

p.s. I Love You.

This post is dedicated to Kamal Hakimi. I want to apologize to him for my last posting. I know I was harsh with my words, but I was saying things without rationalizing things first. Now I've made up my mind. I'm fine if I dont get to go to Beyonce's concert. She is indeed my idol, but you mean lotsalotsa more to me.

Cheapskate!

Kamal kedekut! It's not like I want to go somewhere crappy, nak pegi concert Beyonce pun tak bole. Cheapycheapyskate!

Who Cares?

I know that someone is definitely not going to like this posting, but as that person always say to other people's story, for once I'm going to scream this (in my blog) WHO CARES?!! Okay, back to the story. Btw, have I told you I hate it when someone criticize me all the time. Yeayea, I know I'm not a seraphic creature, but yet, youre not one either. So what if youre my bestie? Ive made up my mind. As you could say whatever you want about me, so can I. Okay, now, reallyreally back to the story. Few of my friends have been asking what's up with me, well this is what's up with me:

1. Exam (last paper tomorrow).
2. Got fooled by that who-care-someone.
3. Develop a new crush.
4. That new crush is a GUY. (too bad dah nak cuti pulak, so takle jumpa that guy anymore)
5. Dont care what that who-care-someone want to say about my orientation anymore.
6. Excited for the upcoming holiday.
7. Excited to hang up at KamalHakimi's house. (Syahmi nak jeles pun lantak laaa. Hahaha.)
8. Always as flirty as ever.
9. On diet.
10. Relaxrelaxandrelax.

p.s. taktau nape post this one in light blue. just feeling like it. WHO CARES? Hahaha.
p.s. Shyla, Ctah, dont worry. I'm not talking bout any of you. Hahaha.