no monday blues

ok, first thing first,

MPH SALES JUST ENDED!!

i was so freaking happy when i saw the door was closed last sunday. seriously, i never felt happier (lying, of course.) i think what kak salwa said was right, feels like throwing all the books down on the floor. but then, next morning we would get screwed of course. haha! and since the sales was so damn good ( like rm106000 good) , vijay start giving away free chocolates. he is somehow the dark santa that is late and also cheap. i know im supposed to be thankful, but one bottle of cadbury aint enough for very hungry staffs. go figure. everyone was so happy, they get high. metaphorically of course. and i think i was the only one high that night. ( and also so blur ) but guess what? no more discounts for you freaking cimb credit card losers. haha, next time show your card before i scanned the mountains of books you gave me dumbo.

anywayy, i got two day off. today and tomorrow. day off or no day off im still busy as ever. this morning azfar actually woke me up at 8 am, cause i told him so. then i was like its ok. 5 more minutes. went down to take a hot shower, my mom was using the plug. ok, another 15 minutes to sleep. good. then my sister was yelling at me cause she's late. if im working i would also be late -.- so then meet azfar at the lobby there near zara. oh god, i missed him so much. i didnt see him for what, 2 days? and im acting as if i didnt see him for a year also. blame the lovey dovey mood im in. and please dont get sick or feel like throwing up. its mother nature :)

oh, btw he looked so good in that shirt he's wearing. oh idk, something about him just made me smile whenever i see him smiles :) then he took my hand and off we go to mcd. ( something im dying to do, and somewhere im dying to eat ) oh ya, he's wearing that couple ring he bought. i love that ring, and the fact that his wearing it shows that he's not scared to show people his taken. anyway, the egg in the mcmuffin was kinda gross cause the yellow egg has already turned green. well some parts of it. so yeah, didnt eat it that much . then we went to gsc , bought tickets to watch slumdog millionaire (that movie is worth watching twice) and then walked at the central park. my oh my. it had been a while since i last stepped my foot there. more than 7 years i think. so i just noticed that they dont have the pirate ship anymore. and its kinda dirty. i like the placed much better before. anyway, while waiting for our movie, we were walking aimlessly then somehow decided to play foosball. he beated me no doubt. duhh. i suck , i know. haha. bt it was fun.

then we were kinda late for our movie, cause of what again i cant remember. (short term memory lost, go figure.) but not that late la. we managed to see some of the advertisments, then i realised we were late. haha. ok, so as we were getting comfortable (mind you the details ;)) our LARGE popcorn fell from his lap. haha. that was some funny shit. i was like okayy, thank god we managed to save some. what a waste. sheesh. but anyway , the movie was nice, touching and all. but i loved it because i was watching it with him. lets just say, we did our "stuff" there, in the cinema. haha. i just want to state here that i love listening to his heart beating :) anyway, when the cinema ended, and the lights are on, the cleaner that is supposed to be cleaning the cinema was giving us the evil eye. DUH! there were popcorns everywhere. i'll be pissed myself. but i still think its funny. haha.

then, as we were otw to a&w to eat our kebab there, bummed into adib and ejai. ejai told me that spm results is coming out in two days. i was like wtf, then lost my appetitte alltogether. then actually i found out its on the 12th march. fuhh. how im going to the jason mraz if i have sucky results? you tell me.

then, kissed my goodbye with azfar dear :) , off to my tuition centre. did the N test and actually passed! shocking. now im at the last level. thank god. after that i have my extra driving class some more. my instructor was not vincent anymore. its mr yap . the instructor who got lost in ttdi. okay, all he do is talk. and talk. no wonder his name is mr yap. its for his yapping. but anyhow he's funny and a good instructor. but his stories just bore me to death.

anyway, wish me luck for my jpj tomorrow *screams*