Hells yeah. We closed the deal with Fatimah Mohsin the Wedding Gallery. Coincidentally, it was our monthsary that day too (: I must say that I'm really happy with the decision even though I've heard both excellent and bad reviews bad them.

InsyaAllah with our early arrangement, any wrinkles along the way can be smoothed in time for our wedding. Amin. What's left to do now is save, save and more saving! Murahkanlah rezeki kami Ya Allah. Amin.

Caturday was Johore with thy family. It was a very very pretty day! The skies were beyond gorgeous (:


Unfortunately for me, I had diarrhea and was in terrible pain. ): Fortunately, we had 3 pit stops in Singapore relatively clean loos. I swear I was sobbing at the toilet bowl. Ok. Too much info. NEXT!

Ok. No next. Gotta work. Bye~

Grocery run with ummi, teh brother and hunny was fun! Went to Sheng Shiong's revamped outlet at Bedok Reservoir and had trouble looking for the elusive 'dadih' powder. Lol..

Him: "Syg.. Brapa kali nak ambik gambar ni?"
Me: "Abeh you tak nak senyum. Cepat!"
Him: *sigh*
result as above. :D

I saw fwogs. Skinned, dead fwogs. I really convulsed in disgust sia. Ugh. I don't care if it tastes like chicken. It's still damn gross.*shudder*

Had awesome possum Selegie's beancurd after that. Food for the soul I tell you.

Family chatter. Love's company. Siblings silly shenanigans. Silky smooth beancurd. Life's simple pleasures are the best. (:

Do you love it when you drop something but you somehow manage to catch it with your epic lightning reflexes? When that happens to me, I feel like a ninja.

Don't mess with Shuhadah-san mother fudger!

Countdown till engagement: 9 days!

And you'll be MINE, my pwecioussssss! *gollum style*

I has good news and bad news. Which one do you wanna hear first? If it was me, I always prefer to hear the bad news first. Drop the bomb first man. Like when I'm doing my monthly payroll, I'll do the most difficult, most hair-pulling and mind-numbing one first.


I digress. So bad news. For those following me on Twitter, you'd probably know. My dad's being hospitalized as the doctor said his kidney was suddenly deteriorating fast. So they're running test to kind out why and worst case scenario, whether he needs dialysis. Voldemort's nipples.

While dad is already asking the details of dialysis (my IT administrator is undergoing it you see. So I have snippets of information), I was the one in denial. Say it isn't so! I do not want my dad to be in any pain..at all. Those needles they use are huge man. Son of a banshee. ):

Rushed down to SGH to see him. When I came in, he looked so gloomy and in deep thought. Ok. Tahan. Cannot cry in front of daddy. I is big girl nao. But he smiled widely when he saw me so all was well. (: Mum, bro, love and me accompanied him till around 10 and we went mamam.

I'm just praying for him. I'm praying that his kidneys are fine. I'm praying that he'll not have to go through dialysis. I'm praying for God to grant him better health. ): If he really does need a kidney, he can have mine.

I told God that if his kidneys can still function, I'll give up my internal organs when I die. Except for my heart. Sentimental value there. So pwease, )': (I actually already planned to sign for HOTA, just that yesterday affirmed my decision)

*sigh*


Now for the good news. I did well for my appraisal. Yay? Lol.. Anti-climax as hell hor. But yes, I welcome that extra cash anytime. I'm getting engaged/married for God's sake.


Do you know that the moment I came out of the meeting room, I got the call for my mum to inform me that Dad's hospitalized? Cosmic balance my friends. Life's sense of humour is wicked sometimes.

Thank you hunny for taking a cab down, on peak hour to be with me and see my dad. As his name suggest, he is really my strength.. Whenever he's around, I just feel safer, stronger, better.. I appreciate it love. Treat me well kay? So that my dad has less to worry about. Hehe..

Pictures tmr. I feel like shit.

Toodles.

Afterthought: Atrocious grammar. Power ranger.