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The Se7en Days Weekend

So, the weekend is finally over! ( and so are other things, I guess..)

Day 1 - drove back home. It was really quiet while I was driving, both the traffic and the passenger. But it was okay. Back home, settled some personal stuff and had big lunch and yea, played with kitties were the best thing to do at home.

Day 2 - nothing much. Edited some pics, blogged, played with kitties, most of the times I was in the balcony in front of my lappie and yea, helped my colleague to check some error.

Day 3 - drove to Kuantan. Only me and ma, after Temerloh the weather was bad. It was raining cat n dog at one time, and it was sunny at one time. To drive in a stormy heavy rain was scary, I was glad I made it through. Anyway, Jalan Gambang had pretty heavy traffic and it was scary again. When we got to my aunt's house, I was so glad. And was really glad to hear that designated sms beep which I missed so much. Went to ECM for a while and nearly bought this love shaped soap at Body Shop. Very V-day stuff.. Had big seafood BBQ dinner at home. Was so full and yea, great to be with this extended family.

Day 4 - 5 of us headed to Kuala Terengganu. My initial plan is to get a beach chalet and just to lay down relaxin on the beach. I told Nana that, and she was ok. However when I told my mom that plan, and she told my dad, my dad said No. The coast still in danger zone and the red flag is still on. Few death cases reported and my dad said, no no beach. So the plan changed to Kuala Terengganu JJCM kinda thing. Lyke usual. So, Nana was the driver ( and still texted and talked on the phone since she was actually very busy for the up coming event ) But lyke my mom said, she was a good driver. I just hoped nothing scary happened, and yea, it was all right. Anyway, we had our breakfast at Hai Peng Kopitiam then snapped some pics in Kelulut. The beach was awesome, I just hope to play with the big waves. Yea. Then, to Pasar Payang ( where else ) for the ladies to buy things. I didnt buy anything, I still have few clothes unmade. After that, went to Masjid Kristal for solat. Then had not very nice late lunch at Batu Buruk beach and Kelulut again to buy keropok lekor for home. Nite was feelin tired and emo at the same time, and yea big fight came out. I dont feel like talking much about it, I contributed too. Maybe its never meant to be.

Day 5 - Thought of saying sorry - but the blackberry was dying. When I tried to charge it, it wasnt charging. So, I was like, okay this is too much. The signs were everywhere. Emo. yeah, Me. So early in the morning, I  accompanied Nana to her office and then picked up other fams members to Pekan to have Laksa Pahang, which I never ate for my whole lifetime. It was okay, I like the laksa but I like gravy for Laksa Johor instead.  After that, Ma asked me if we can go back to Bentong earlier cuz she felt bad for my bro and dad. Hmm, yea, this I dun understand. I drove pretty fast. ( I regret that, still ) It was dangerous. I promised to be more responsible and yea, I just hate driving actually. Nothing much at home. I felt bad. And with the phone dead, I feel like dying inside too. ( its not about the phone actually. )

Day 6 - finished up some chores and vroom back to KL. Got the warranty card and stuff, drove to Carrefour and been told that it would be faster if I send the phone myself to BB service centre in Imbi. Thought of goin, but since its the public holiday so I postponed to next day. Tapao subway seafood sandwich, met the nicest sandwich man ever, still feel empty. Back home, transferred my sim card to my old Sony Ericsson. Havent use this phone or charge it or remove the battery for like 8 months and the phone still in good shape. Although the keys are a bit broken, very hard to text, I did send messages to Ma and my man, just to update them. Ma called later, the man still ignoring me. ( i feel like its gonna be forever, this time.. hmm ) Watched Gossip Girl new episode, which was depressing. Blair C. Waldorf has the kinda life other girls dream of, but from the inside, it was devastated.

Day 7 - thought of goin to Imbi to check out the service centre, called the number on the webpage but nobody pick up the calls. So I was in doubt to go, although I was like craving for Starbucks coffee. Hmm So I locked myself at home, dont really know where my sister was, the house feels so empty. The girls dont really talk to me ( guess they have no comment about it already, so yea.. nothing much - dun blame them ) Saw a few job vacancies which I feel like to apply, maybe I will.

The farther the better?

in need for some Soul_ searching. yea.



xoxo,
Amylia







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