epilogue by Grace Nichols:

"I have crossed an ocean
I have lost my tongue
from the root of my old one
a new one has sprung"


Staying Alive, real poems for unreal times(2002)

Sunday, August 8, 2010

untuk diri sendrik

hello...hello....
hehe... does anybody really read my blog?.............

my bad i've not been updating my blog for a lonnggggggg time now. been lazy since system migration. exhausted. and yes, went for jogging (only for a month or 2 big grin) and swimming with kakFar and Zam(kakfar's bestfriend).

andddd.......
i'll be on leave starting tomorrow dancingdancingdancing weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..............
well....i'll be spending my morning(s) in the pool and steambath afterwards thumbs up and to bazaar ramadhan in late afternoon (assisting my bros n sis just like in 2008). did i assist them last ramadhanconfused couldn't even remeber.


was chatting with Adik last week in the shower(different showers, of course) after swimming. and i had this question which i realllllllyyyyy wish to have a water heater, coz all my life, i've only bathe with hot water. ok...warm. and guess what, at the new club house, they do have shower besar with hot water!!!dancingdancingdancingdancingdancingdancingdancingdancing


come and join us!!!

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