(Serius. bener dweh.)
I would usually blog about one fine day so much so, it can be compiled into a novel. Or even used as a script for a short-film kind of thing.
I would love to spend some time penning my thoughts and sharing with you about a day's event but these lazy little fingers which has not been lazy enough to reply texts from Mr-You-Know-Who , don't want to type out a long lengthy entree.
(I apologies pertaining Mr-You-Know-Who...I have yet to tell you who he is...But I will. so stay tuned.)
Work's been good I must say. This Industrial Attachment Programme that I'm going through is just like normal work routine. Mundane, But Enjoying every single day at work with BabyGirl and Apai and them,others.
After a day of slogging like a Wimp, party hard at Zouk and yes, not being able to join Apai and Babygirl at Butter Fac. How Awesome can that be??!?!?!?!
but its all good, I enjoyed the companion of My Man and his coolest buddies ever that adds on to the "rocks my socks" kind of thing.
You get what I'm tryna say?
Hopefully....~
I shall not go on further, I have since slap myself with body butter from Johnson's and Johnson's and Brands Innershine needs to work!
Another full day at work tomorrow, Manchester United VS Sunderland at 1215am. only mad mofo's come at that time to catch a stupid live game.
To add on to this, it seems like my brains are connected to the fingers which I then realised that I'm typing aimlessly,punching the keyboard. Unaware of the contents of this entree. And if you doo spot an error, just keep it to yourself and tell yourself...
"Ayesha is tired, you Moron!"
Off day on a Sunday, and back to work on Monday.
Emangnya keren dong!! But I love my Job!
Love ya babygirl. Love ya Khairil...
XxXxX
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