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Friday, December 12, 2008
11:26
tuesday.cant remember what i did on tuesday but i know de engineer came to look at de bath tub. his jacuzzi feature didnt work and peter came to fix de wireless. he took one and a half damn hour, okay. gua mengamok.oh, went out in de evening to de supermarket to get some things for de kitchen and stuff to make pasta. penat, okayyy.wednesday.three other engineers came to finally fix de bath.
and i am always in this state, talking to friends via video call on msn or skype. boring. i was too lazy to get out.
met him at pudian lu, a block from his office building to have dinner.didnt know we were going to hyatt. it was damn nice, okay... and i was dressed like a ballerina. fuck.
my old man suffers from vertigo and we managed to get a window sit- with much persuasion. it was only de 55th floor- half de building. but sky scrapers were at eye level.
yeayea...
smile, fuck! fuckin fake.
thursday.well, when they fixed de bath on wednesday, i thought they jammed de drainage and i couldnt shower cos de bath tub was half filled with BLUE WATER. so.......... i got them to come again. and, de drainage wasnt stuck, i found out. i pulled when i should push it down to get it lifted. how stupid. memalukan.
and PETERRRR. peter ju came and fixed de safe deposit box. fuck. i hate de guy. he spits all over de house. urgh.thank God we dont have to call him for anything now. shit.
de person i talk to on video most is farid. and he always insist to see my gorgeous face. so yea. i cut my bangs and ironed my hair while at it last night. this was what he saw throughout de whole conversation:
mister gabbi came home and we went out for dinner. ha HAAAD to pick chinese again, you know. urgh.it was crap.
this ass keeps on saying he's gonna go to johore and go to a gangster and say 'bessamebutoh' and then run. hhahahhaha. it's supposed to be 'besar punya butoh', by de way. i tell you, this man is crazy and i am gonna be crazy by end week.de crap talk, de pushing, de 'fucks', de chinese speaking, de screaming and laughing in de middle of de crazy road. i will be lucky if i just turned crazy and not die in china.and he kept on singing some robbie williams song about dying before going old. i wonder what de fuck de song is. fuckin annoying shithead who cant even say 'cockroach' right. CROACH. ROACHCOCK. whatever.
if you can see, we finally got a cockroach killer[picture below in his hand] for de house. but guess what happened in de house after.he screamed when he saw it first thing when he switched on de bathroom light.and this smartie had to kill it with his shoe.he's afraid we are gonna die if we spray de killing thing in de house while we are in. what crap.i should have just did what i told him i would- spray it in his room while he sleeps and shut de door and i go on de internet or watch a dvd in de hallway while he dies in de room.
look at my crap hair. he wants de bangs. fuck.
met him at pudian lu, a block from his office building to have dinner.
yeayea...
