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This is pretty hard for me..
Lots of places just not here..
Just in case you have not noticed, I have been MIA for quite some time.. Since April to be exact! And it's JUNE now! Gosh.. time really does fly!
So, I've moved to a new house. A 4 bedroom house with 2 bathrooms located in a quiet residential area... Big house with a garage and nice neighbours. Every morning I wake up feeling happy and energetic; ready to seize the day:-) No drama and no Shitler (my ex landlord). Talking about landlords, I noticed that Mr New Landlord wears the same blue shirt EVERYDAY! And my neighbour too! Didn't know that these men have a club! The Blues perhaps? But anyway... This house is soooo nice.. soo comfy and soo me.. VERY CLEAN as I live ALONE. Just me. How fun is that?
Kate was supposed to move in with me but something came up... Talking about kate.. Her 2 weeks' bf - who is now her EX of course (I call him Harry - Do NOT ask!) was sent to Germany for work thingy. One week after he left her, he stopped calling... Not for a week, not even 2 weeks.. but 3! Conclusion: He dumped her.
One day... Harry called! He was in a coma for 3 weeks after he crashed into a truck at 80miles per hour. GASP! And he mentioned about his brain and em... a pipe in his ear? Scary isn't it? So, moral of the story? DO NOT JUMP TO CONCLUSIONS!
As usual.. Kate lives happily ever after.... NOT!!
Me: You mean.. He is not in Germany?
Kate: That there was no accident!!
Me: And never in coma right? I knew it! (Ouch! Sorry Kate, but there is something about Harry that makes me want to throw up. No, not the smell)
Kate: (Looking surprised).. I called his office and the colleague said that he had just finished work at 4pm.
THE END
So, Harry is a liar after all. Oh, WHATEVER! We sent him a GET WELL SOON card to his office though.. saying 'We hope you'd R.I.P just incase you didn't make it'. I think that says it all.. Right Harry?
That's it for now.. Till then.
So Kate and I hanged out at our friend's apartment at mass house till 2am lastnight.. Sheesha-ing, guitaring, dancing to the music on tv and eating strawberries+chocolates (but no fountain). I thought that it was really good value for money and I loved the simple decor. The bedrooms are pretty small though (for a 800+ apartment). But oh boy... Did I tell you that I went to an apartment housing (Beetham Tower) at Radisson Hotel? Being on the 31st floor, it offers spectacular and panoramic views of the City Centre!! The master bedroom is amazing and the bathroom includes a flat screen TV.. I seriously don't know how to explain in words. But Beetham Tower is AWESOME. Worth the £1400!!!! My birthday is coming soon (August) so, rich people out there feel free to buy me an apartment at Beetham Tower! I want the topmost floor (37th floor) with 3 bedrooms thank you. Oh! I think I should start dating a rich man now!
Anyway, Kate is not going to be in town for 3 days. She is going to Wales with her Mr.. And Julie's party is on Thursday!! I still don't know what to wear. And I have HUGE zits on my forehead!!! UGGGGHHHH!!
So I have been so so lazy lately. Too lazy to update my blog.
Maybe a summary of my whole easter holiday?
- I didn't go anywhere this year
- I didn't go clubbing for almost 3 weeks!!
- I went to London with Julie for two days and hooked up with Amy and ex colleague
- I viewed several houses. Kate and I loved this apartment near Edgbaston! But seems like we are not going to get it coz we need to find a third person to live with us or else we have to split the rent into 2 which is EXPENSIVE!
- I emm.. broke up?
- I fell down the stairs
- I didn't do any uni work
Basically, I have been lazying around. And that explains the one stone that I gained. But to be honest, I couldn't be bothered to lose the weight by dieting or whatsoever. I feel happy when I indulge myself with delish food, chocolates, donuts and muffins. Why do I have to starve and let myself drool? Afterall, I am sure that there are guys out there who likes chubby girls like me! That means, I won't end up being an old virgin. So girls, forget your diet if you really want to enjoy life.
I fell down the stairs this morning.. and it HURT.
I started walking down the stairs and around the second or third step down I overshot the step and slipped. Fell on my bum and slid all the way down the stairs. Finally, about half way down, I managed to grab the handrail and stop myself. I was so freaked out and all I could think of was "Not my head, not my head". It was so scary.. But the scariest and hardest part was the picking-yourself-up and learning to smile again part. I hate to admit this but I almost cried.
So many thoughts running through my mind right after I've fallen down the stairs:
- Why wasn't I able to even say OW loudly when I fell!
- Breath Baby Breath
- DO NOT CRY
- Is it because I didn't cha cha pun? (Because I was craving for mashed potatoes earlier that day)
- Ow, SAKIT eh!
- I must have looked like a complete lunatic
- Glad that I was able to avoid head-meeting-floor.
My right hip, ankle, shoulder and wrist all managed to get minor bruised. Poor me.. :(
Today went well. Infact, I enjoyed it. Guess what I did?
I was assigned at the VIP private box! How cool's that! Oh, just so you know.. it was Blues V Man City and the score? 3-1!!! Haha.. bida ah! Okay back to the story... For the first time ever, I got to watch a football match in a box. Ok, I didn't really watch it..Infact, I could hardly liat. But I was there.. Annnddd.. I got to eat all of the food! Haha.. Gila! If only I could eat the chicken!! I was gonna grab it but I was thinking karang inda makbul doa karang. Hehe.. But I had the pudding.. My gawd!! I just wish I could eat first class food everyday!
Overall, the job was not that bad.. I think it's mainly because I was put to work in the box. Haha Coz I bet it won't be fun working in the bar or maybe the cafe. I was only busy for an hour and after that.. I have all the time to myself mengurat the footballers in the VIP suite. Nadawah... But really, we didn't do much.. And there were alot of hot guys there. Oh, and RICH too.. hehe.. But I looked so kasian with my oversized shirt. I was wearing size 15 for crying out loud! No choice!
So, that's it.. I worked from 11am to 4pm. And after work...
SLEEP ofcourse!!
Not at all. I got a job today!! It was.. well.. easy! I called the agency in the morning and had a quick phone interview with the manager. Actually I knew that I would get the job immediately when he said "we need your passport and uk bank account details" I was so hyped once he said that. Then I went to the city straight away.
It didn't take me long to find the place. I was happy when I saw the building!! I said 'bismillah' when I entered the office and I heard a man said "You must be deekay..". I smiled. It's very easy when you don't have to introduce yourself to people. I felt blessed, honoured and amazed that they remember and know me.. :)
He then gave me a set of papers.. I saw something like questionnaires. That's when I started panicking. I baca baca doa..coz i was so not ready for a test. He put me in this room and briefly told me what to do.. and how to answer.. Phew! It was an open book test.. haha.. All about food&hygiene.
Half and hour later... - He told me that I got 12 out of 15! Boleh lah..
Then it's time for the interview.. And the first question..
Him: How is the Sultan doing now?
Me: *Looking at the door and the paper* Am I at the right place coz it sounds like this company is recruiting politicians? No?
We laughed!!
That's when the conversation started. It was brilliant. I loved it..
Then he said..
Him: Actually I have a job for you tomorrow..
Me: Wow!! That was quick!
Him: I thought that you would fit this job perfectly. And it would be our lost if we let you join other companies once you stepped out of this building.
Me: *Smiling* Thank you.
PROUD KU!!!
He then told me what I should do tomorrow. I will be at the Football ground: Blues Vs Manchester City. Gosh.. Do you know how I dislike football? But whatever! I am not watching. I am working!! But I am soo happy.. Work starts at 11am and will finish around 4 or 6pm. Alhamdulillah.. I guess my prayers have been answered..
So, now.. it's time to make a new wish list! Woohoo..Emm... Actually, I am going to start saving.. remember the new resolutions that I made during new year? To save at least ££ a mth? To be honest, I have save NONE. But I am very determined now and with this job that I just got, it will be way easier, hopefully.
It's 11pm. I need lots of rest for tomorrow.. I must look good too. Who knows my new boyfriend is a football player like Beckham? I will be the next Posh! Hahaha...antam tah baby~ Goodluck for tomorrow! :)