Tuesday, August 02, 2005

roti telur bawang with decor SATU, pls....!!!!


I was at Khaleel yesterday (infront of my house) having my supper. Was there with my sister "Anem" and her boyfriend "Ajib" and Desmond. My sister had Tandooooorrrriii - wa la wei... looked "not bad" at all. Ajib ordered "roti telur". Desmond and myself just ordered drinks.

While Desmond busy-ing chatting with one of his school friend, my sis was busy decor the roti telur. You readers must be wondering what the "fuck" I'm talking about.... Oh well! check it out the picture below **smile**




**roti telur bawang with the artistic decor**
Cute or not? **hehehe**

posted by syaq @ 9:24 AM 1 comments

Monday, August 01, 2005

a day with the kids...

Mmm... where should I start. Nothing much happened during the weekend. Been busy working at the "Torch" during the weekend. Extra busy on Saturday tho... we got function - "birthday party"! Yeah! and extra, extra tired for me. Been walking there, here, here there... damn! No doubt about it, I do love birthday parties... however, after that day I started to hate it. You know what, my task on that day is to make sure that the customer have enough plates, forks & spoons and food. So.. that's explained why I have to walk there, here, here and there (I have to look for plates, washed them, wiped them). I guessed when you worked in a BISTRO or PUB... you don't need FITNESS First! Because you be sweating like pig.... **hehehe**

Anyway, since it is a birthday party for 1 year old kid, you be seeing lots of other kids too. They were running there and here, screaming, yelling, playing with tissue papers, food on the floor - AIYO! I really got a big headache la. Here I am... busy collecting plates, glasses, re-fill water and food and there you go... KIDS running around you. Sometimes when I looked at them, they such a adorable human being... sometimes you just want to struggle them - you know what I mean **hehehe** Seeing the kids that day, reminded me lots of stuffs... bring me back to my "memory lane". I used to work in nursery before. No kidding! I've got 10 kids to care for and that is no shit, ok. You be hearing something like - "Aunty Era, I wan to shi shi!"; "Aunty Era, I poo poo in my pants!"; "Aunty Era, I'm hungry!" and lots more **hehehe** It's nice to entertain them, it makes you laugh but sometimes they make you felt like pulling your hair **argh** They can be so cute at times and make you felt like Ahawwww!!! And they also can make you like mad women... **winking smile**

Back to Torch and the birthday party.. the function end at 10:30pm but they still lingering around. This is the moment my evil thoughts came in - like grabbing the broom and chase everyone in Torch to go back home **shit** After 11:00pm, still got somemore customer came in. I go crazy already. My colleague went back at 12am and I have to stand by until Jessie (my boss aka friend aka dart "seefu") wife "Annie" come over. Gosh! at that time I was praying real hard and hoping that Annie arrive soon. Else... I will faint. My legs hurt and soar. And I'm so sleepy and "fucking" tired.

Well, while I was busying doing something (which I can't remember what), Desmond dropped by. Well, he ordered his usual drink which is "SPRITE". Yes! gurls.. he's not a drinker (ex-drinker) and watched the regulars playing darts. We managed to play 3 games of pool (after I finished my work, of cuz). We palyed 3 games, the result Desmond 2, Era 1. My performace totally SUCKS!

Desmond drove me to my car since I parked so far away. And I was complaining that I was hungry and I wanted to eat Charlie's "HOT DOG" which is at Batu Feringgi (Desmond! I know you going to comment something to do with Charlie's ahem! ahem! - don't ah!). So.. I parked my car at my house, hop into his car - and drove to Charlie's "HOT DOG" stall. Got myself a hot dog "special" and ate it in Desmond car.

Reached home... took my bath, make myself a cup of hot coco and ZZzzZZzzzzzzZZz like a baby.

So.. I totally do not know how should I defined my weekend. It's sound "BORED" tho... **sigh**

posted by syaq @ 10:49 AM 1 comments