Yea right, unless he is ready to have instant noodle, Indomie with egg to be specific, as his daily meal. I was (and am) a bad cooker who was good in creating kitchen disaster.

Although cooking skill wasn’t in the list of why he inserted the wedding ring into my fourth finger, having the skill in the future will obviously be a plus point. So yeah someday in the near future I will surely venture in the kitchen area and cook proper daily meals for my boy. By proper I mean anything aside from fried egg (ugh!), fried rice, that kind of stuff.

Had a late dinner with my boy and his friend. By late I mean 8.30pm only ate, while my usual dinner time is around 7pm, seldom pass 8pm. Blame it to online-addiction and glucomannan‘s work.

Anyway, on the way back home – just right after we drove out from the parking lot – we saw two young women crossing the road. As our car got nearer, the second women still walked oh so slow – damn slow motion like doing catwalk – as if we didn’t exist. She didn’t even turn her head and see if there was any car coming on her way.

I felt like getting down from the car and pushed her to the side. Yes, I was in the mean mode.

This might be a small thing, but her act just gets on my nerves. Beh tahan to the max! We already drove slower to let her cross the road but that didn’t mean she had all the time on this universe and went slow motion like we so wanna stare at her longer. Walk faster or at least in a reasonable speed cannot huh? It’s another example that people here is living in a slow paced life. How to catch up with others?

Or maybe they know that cars here will surely slow down for them to cross the road. Not like in Medan where the yellow devil a.k.a Sudako is everywhere, drives like F1 driver and never gives chance for us to cross the road. My Grandma had hit-and-run by Sudako on last 2 years.

Well, long time never wrote down my rant immediately like this. Feel oh so good. This is the real spirit of blogging that I’ve lost for so long.

So it’s been more than 3 years since I graduated from college. If I can go back to that time using Doraemon’s time machine, I’m so gonna send out this graduation announcement card to my relatives and friends. Too bad, I didn’t feel like celebrating it at that time.

Yea right, say bye to instant noodle, limteh-ing session at mamak stall, late night sleep, early morning bus, design projects, hitting shopping malls no matter there is big sale or no, and many more. Time to say hello to resumes, job searches, interviews, stressful day, office politics, money, blablabla.

Yea, graduating also means celebrating the last tuition payment. Pfiuh!

Btw, I found those unique cards from Oh So Beautiful Paper.

My boy and I have a good laugh at ourselves this afternoon. We still laugh about it up until now. This is an example of how a bad communication can cause you a lot. Enough said, it’s story telling time.

Everything began this morning when my boy wanted to buy the e-cigarette’s refill (yes, he’s on a mission now ). We bought it at KL and it’s nowhere available here. We thought of having it sent via postage but the seller said they have a dealer in this town. Oh good news!

My boy contacted the dealer and that fellow told us to go to his coffee shop. He specified the name and location. So there we went, driving around the town center – around the port to be exact. First round no result, drove back for second round still couldn’t spot the coffee shop, went for third round and both of them kept on calling each other. At this point, I guess some of the shop owner has started to think that we were their competitor and trying to spy their business. *think too far*

The fellow kept telling that his coffee shop is at river side nearby wedding decorations shop and mentioning newspapers’ office which aren’t supposed to be at that location and whatever shops that we never heard before. My boy told him our location but the fellow never guided us how to go from there. For several times, he asked if my boy is local citizen and my boy said yes (while mention the town name).

We were so wanna give up after more than 10 times of driving around the area and 1 hour of figuring out where the coffee shop was. Hello? This town is so small can? Not complicated at all like KL, how come finding one coffee shop also can take such a long time?

But we decided to give another phone call, only to find out that the dealer’s coffee shop is in another town which is more than 2 hours by car from here! Alamak! No wonder we couldn’t find the whatever shop and building that he mentioned cause we were at different town! And whenever he said that we were so near with his shop, we still couldn’t find his shop and he couldn’t see our car passing by. Worse, my boy asked him once to confirm that he was located in this town. He said yes some more.

So ridiculous. So stupid. But laughable and it’s a day to remember.

Ouh yes! My boy and I finally went for one hour jogging (though for me it’s more like 30% jogging 70% walking) after talking about it for months. Just bought the sport shoes on last week. We scheduled to have it once in two days time; which is Mon – Wed – Fri – Sun – Tues – Thurs – Sat and the circle repeats. Hopefully we can keep to the schedule and not turning it to once a week.

I’m not a sport person so this is a day to remember for me. Hey, the last time I went for jogging was on 2004 with my then-housemates. I had an unfinished swimming lesson few years ago and that’s it.

I know we aren’t fat at all, but doing physical exercise isn’t limited for fat people only eh? We are aiming for a healthier life, to burn the tummy’s fat and hopefully can build the leg’s muscle. You know how we spend most of our time sitting in front of the computer. Almost no sweat unless when the weather is very hot. This jogging activity is just a starting point. We’ll probably went to gym in the future.