Wednesday, (25 November 2009),
As planned, the colleagues decided to have dinner cum shopping together at Bugis. Seoul Garden it is. The night, full of laughter. Hard laughter that I eventually cried. Haha.. AKu kan emotional shit, happy sgt sampai nanges. So we ate like bapak babi. With our formal wear and heels and kids attitude = tak tahu ape nak ckp.
Then, we proceed to walk around to look for dress for our Dinner and Dance. First it was Hypnosis, tried one of the dress. It was nice and simple but the tengah2 part is like mintak org selop gitukan. Takle takle. Atleast the one who keep on going in the fitting room, in the end it was Fizah who bought something from there.
After that, we went to Bugis Street. Finally I got the dress. Everyone in the shop was like entertaining me with all dresses. Good service. Plus murah you! 35bucks.. hehe duit Iran. *giving flying kiss to Iran*.
For Fizah, she was stucked in a shop of this super irritating shop owner. A guy who claimed that he's a gay but going to get married to a woman. Like huh?? So? He can even said that 'I dont want people to look awful wearing my dress.' Please lor. You dress was like so common. We can get it anywhere.
So anyway, we got tired of walking in heels. We sat and crapped and hailed a cab home.
So tomorrow is Hari Raya Haji,
Is a sad thing that Grandma is no longer around. Though its been months, I still cant believe she's gone. Too much memories. Certain times, I do thought of her. I miss her.

Nenek, Slamat Hari Raya Haji Nek. May she be in good place. May she be placed among the good ones. I miss you so much. A thought of you makes me cry. I love you I love you I love you.. :....(
























