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I found this other version of City Love :) It was so - so to me, but the Intro was brilliant. Didnt he look very very sexy doing his guitar? :)~ But seriously, I love John Mayer and his music without his physical attributes but of cuz, he has a nice built and.. ok I admit, the way he does his guitar is the reason I love him. :) Isnt it normal? :D I remember back in the days I took my guitar to this greatest guitar player in Bentong and said "Teach me blues." And I had to make him listen to Kenny Wayne Shepard.

I hate UIA for making me stop playing my guitar. I was in culture shock. :D

Jeez, I cant get bored with this song "City Love".. I dunno.. Since I listened to it back recently, Im hooked. Maybe it was the bridge... or the lyrics? I dunno.. could be the New York vibe that lives in this song.. I was like, when I listened to it.. I imagined the NY brick wall building. Nothing else. And those staircase on each apartment entrance door.. and of cuz, flower lady selling flowers in those bucket.. the yellow cab.. the gallery.. sheesh, I watched too much "You've Got mail.." or Sex and the City. :D  but then I love the live version of this song. Sounds more sincere.. I guess.. and I love that he exaggerated the guitar solo.. which is VERY nice!

I went home Bentong last Monday, with my cousin Nana. Went home just for 1 nite but I dunno why my back pack was very2 heavy :D As if I dont have enough clothes back home :D Anyway to be home to Mickey, my cat was great. He seems friendly this time and getting fatter. He still got lonely eyes with him but I think he would be ok. Sometimes he played and jumping all over Stalker. Stalker doesnt really played along, but Hero does. Though Hero doesnt look like a playful cat.. He is more like a guardian cat. Hero is my mom's favorite cat. A tabby with a very macho face. His best friend is this dog of my neighbor's. No idea which breed, but surely not a bulldog. Little sister begged me to take Mickey to KL. Haha. No way.. I love my cat to be on the ground. Jumping and rolling all over on the grass.. Run and scared the birds away.. and yea, stuff like that. I dont prefer at home cat. Unless, the cat is not mine :D


falling asleep to the sound of sirens....

hmm ok so when me and my dear Nana were in Bentong.. of cuz, we eaten more than ever.. haha Mom wasnt cooking on Monday eve, so we went to Ramadhan Bazaar in Greenwood and got something to bring home. Around 6++ we got home. Just like the normal days after works.. but we were in Bentong.. It felt like so near!! So that night actually planned to get KFC for supper, turned out Mom cooked some rice and tapau some nice classic Pahang dishes. At last we ate like we never eaten. :D Resulting in, no KFC for supper (which is good anyway :D)

The next day was Merdeka day, Mom had to be in the Merdeka event. Ijai and Babah went to kebun, left me and Nana to the market. Didnt buy much, not craving that much... but then the Iftar was really happening. I did the chicken n mushroom popiah, Nana with her Prawn fritters, and Mom with her tempura dishes. Pengsannnn :D The dinner was alright but it was rice!!!! :D huhu finally realized how firm was my tummy.. when we got into the car and ready to go back to KL mom said that my tummy was so rounded haha yea serves me right for wearing a comfortably fitted tee :D

So these few days, I promised not to make my tummy that rounded anymore. yes yes. for John Mayer. and yes I got myself the blue pills :D cost me fortune but I just dont care la. The tummy should be flat by the end of Ramadhan..

owh God.. this is the gross-est entry every.

ehemm



Hushgirl currently listening to : City Love by john Mayer.
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