Birthday Party, Cockroach, Wedding & Black Magic

Written on 6^th February 2012

Hey y’all! What’s up? I’m pretty kicking ass over here. Thank God for that.

Anyway, I’m back with more details on my life which in case you don’t know, this is the blog that ninety percent based on my life. Last Friday, I go to the city center with Lyn (my second sister) to bank in money for Mike Tykson (my little brother) and to pay house loan at a bank. The first task turns out great, but the second one was a mess. We forgot to copy the bank account number, so yeah; we hang out at Sugarbun’s Imperial Mall instead. I almost confess to Lyn regarding my view on Lesbian, Bisexual, Gay and Transgender (LBGT) but I hold it for a moment because I don’t think I am prepare with her reaction to that. Anyway, I will tell her someday, before I start with my second semester. I am mature enough to share what I like and my view on something, family should know who I am.

Lyn and Me; I'm so big.

Oh yeah, I met a lot of my schoolmates that day. People do grow up, man. They are all working and here I am, hanging out still.

On 4^th of February, Jacq (my first sister) invite me as her plus two to go with her to the birthday party of one of her schoolmate’s son. As the one who never shy from something like that, I said yes. Three of us (include Jacq’s new boyfriend, Michael, of course a Chinese) fed ourselves well. I even make the second trip to the buffet table. What I like the most about that family is that the wife (Jacq’s schoolmate) is an Ibanese and her husband is a Chinese. Their son speaks both languages fluently; totally a biracial family. After our stomach full of food, we are served with some fireworks. You guys should know by now, I am a fan of fireworks. I was watching the fireworks as excited as all the seven years old children there.

The front yard of the house full with the attendees.

Jacq and Michael.

Jacq and the birthday boy.

Jacq and Jack; I'm still big.

As I blogged before, I am back with my workout to lose some weight. With the heavy eating and light workout, I just can finger crossed, hoping that I do lose a pound or two tomorrow, the weekly weighing. I am glad that I inspired Jacq to do jumping rope, though she only can do fifty compares to mine with a thousand plus, at least she’s doing it. While the entire family (exclude Mike Tykson) sat down in the living room and drink some Vodka and Liquor, we did discussed a bit about our brother with his newly smoking habit. I told my mom that if he’s sick in the future, he responsible for it hundred percent and don’t go seeking for my help. Of course, I’m just saying.

Jacq busy jumping the rope. Camera murah.

Couple of days ago, me and my mom lay down on the floor of our living room while Lyn on the cushion, watching Mariska Hargitay on that drama regarding the minor cases, can’t remember the name of that show, Law and Order, I guess. During the peak of the show, I saw something at my left side of body, creepily crawling toward me. Guess what? Big freaking cockroach! I was so scared that I spin (almost 180 degree) my body to my right side (where my mom is laying) and the more I move to the right side, the faster that disgusting creature move towards me. The chain of reaction was epic, because the cockroach moving towards me, I kick my leg in the air and the air that I thought was the air is my mom face, hard! Poor mom, her son kick her with his foot right on her left side of face; unintentionally. I got up after the kick and run away from the scene as far as possible as my mom left wondering what is happening. My mom is so blur and mad at the same time. She chased away the cockroach, though she said to me, if I see one in the future, I should just kill it, not in her case though. She said she never see someone so afraid of the cockroach. Well mom, you just did and turn out, it’s your son. Lol. It was funny to me and Lyn since we don’t have to feel the pain as my mom did. I’m kickass.

Move on.

A friend of mine (whom I met via Twitter), Zacrie, asked me to be his plus one for his classmates’ wedding on 6^th February. I am more that flattered to be his plus one because I have never attend a Malay wedding before and I am ready to break the record, also it will be a nice way to fill my holiday. We reach Piasau Utara around 1030am and I met another new acquaintance, Dahlan (he’s funny), he is a friend of Zacrie and a cousin to the female (I don’t know how to called the women with the terms) who will be marry that day, all of them are schoolmates, by the way, include the male who will be marry that day. They are all my seniors then, because I was go to the same school as them, SMK Dato Permaisuri.

The wedding was super sweet. Attending this kind of thing, spark the anxiety for me to marry as soon as possible too. That will be in my dream edition only. I really love watching the couple together, super cute and super duper; may the relationship last more than gold anniversary. Cheers to both of them. Anyway, I was at the wedding like I really know the couple, thanks to Dahlan and Zacrie, I even took the pictures with them; silly me.

Si pengantin, menunggu pengantin lelaki.

Pengantin memotong kek. Obviously, I don't need to tell you guys about it, you can see it yourself.

Sweet! I'm smiling ear to ear when I saw this.

After that special occasion, me and Zacrie go to Mia’s (met her through Zacrie) house at Tanjung Batu to pay a visit. She is sick, for almost a month due to some unexplainable nature; goosebumps. She can talk and walk like usual person, but some time, especially when she heard the Azan from the nearest mosque, she’s unusually hot and hot tempered. We were at her house for more than two hours before we leave for a walk at Imperial Mall and Bintang Megamall. Then we had our drinks and toast at Kaya Toast (my first time) where we met a Philippine who collect money for a charity. She said she was a student of University Malaya which is kinda weird but I did donate some penny to her, which I hope is really for the charity that she meant but if not, God’s watching her. Not long after that, we go back to Mia’s house as she need male figures because she is calling an Ustaz to help her with the sickness. Well, who knows she might turn into a hulk in the process, couple of males could help holding her. I was scare actually but as a friend, this is one of my responsibilities. Friends don’t leave their friends in misery.

Me and Zacrie at Kaya Toast; our first pic together. Haha..

Thank God she didn’t turn into a hulk though she or the ‘thing’ did angry a bit when the Ustaz put his hand on top of her head. I must say, Ustaz got a really soothing voice, as I almost fell into the Dreamland. Lol. The process took more than 40 minutes and praise the Lord, I wasn’t hurt and neither do anyone in the house. Before the Ustaz went home, he told us to be not over mad, over happy or over sad, as it will only allow the bad spirit to get closer to us. It was a weird day for me. Before head to home, me and Zacrie touchdown at PermyMall and I met my twin. Zacrie and Mia thought he was me as his kind of look alike with me, only fatter. He’s handsome though, love his eyes. By the way, Zacrie said I am getting fatter too and he said that the acne on my face is lesser. Thank God for the second notification.

p/s: Be grateful with your life. Life is one thing you will never get back once it ended. Ada kaitan ke? Layan.