I was wrong

2 countries, 3 cities in 2 weeks just drained me. I come home, unpack and pack to fly here and there and finally got home forreal yesterday. It’s quite sad to salaam my nenek everyweek and tell her I won’t be home for few days. The expression on her face. sighhh… BUT NOW I’M BACK BABY!!

It feels sooo comfortable to be home that I was just being my chirpy self going around the house and disturbing everyone – my nenek (grandmother) was not spared too -heh.

Just then I saw my dad and went, “PAPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!” He just stared, smiled and grinned at me as he made his way to the kitchen.

Sarcasm runs in the family and he went, “She’s back…Whenever this girl is home the house gets super noisy!” My my, the love you have for me.

It does not help that my nenek agrees with my dad! GASP!! Mann… I feel rejected.

HEY! HEY! I thought absence makes the heart grow fonder!

But first

Had a goooood jalan raya session with my friends yesterday. Well, we ended after midnight so…hmmm…we jalan-ed raya for two days!??    ;B

Gonna make a blogpost on it ……

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But give me one week yeah… Didn’t sleep the whole night for the fear that I’d miss or be late for my morning flight. I get very grumpy when either of the previous sentence happens.

Now… My Gary conquerd the bed. I guess I’ll be taking the bathtub.

This has been a first world problem post. Till then…

Domestic Goddess

This is what you do at 2am when you’re not working/schooling.

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You have no idea how much these potatoes means to me.

My helper told me that there are potatoes at home. So I assume they were where they were suppose to be.

So I searched high and low for them and poof! No potatoes. I reeeefuse to substitute them for fries. Tryna keep my hands of ‘fast food’.

My effort paid off when I found these two in a basket. AT THE STORAGE ROOM.

A for effort. Pfft.. Flips apron

Then! I found a packet of prata (so much for healthy eating) and made them into burritos.

Finding any method to roll and eat them without any mess and remembered a video I’ve watched countless times. How handy. Thank you brain!

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The proper outcome should’ve been like this but….

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My greens were a little out of reach.

What happened to my potatoes you may ask?

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Hello Broccoli!

Rest

Assalamualaikum all…

May you read this in the best of your health and iman.

Remember my post on getting shot? Well, few days after getting back my blood test result, I was unwell and had a field trip to the doctor’s – again – boy was that fun! Killing two birds with one stone, I seek consultation on my result as some of the results was not on the good side.

TO MY HORROR… I had to take another blood test. OMG… Even leeches irk at the sight of me, shouldn’t needles be the same?!

One word came to my mind, ‘Mommy…’

Sighhh… But well, this girl had to man up (heh).

So the doctor took out the syringe and test tube which makes me wanted to bolt out on the spot. The needle… mak aiii…takde lagi panjang ka?? The sight makes me nauseous all over again.

Having family members who are working in the medical department, one famous phrase is, ‘Don’t let the doctor poke you. It’ll hurt. Get the nurse’

To remember that line when you are in the room ALONE with a doctor, in a clinic and not a hospital IS NO JOKE.

She took quite sometime finding my vein, Hey! I ain’t judging her skills but the lady that took my blood during the health check-up did it like a pro and didn’t hurt one bit. Note to self: Next time (Hah!) when I see her, I’ll take her number.

My doctor? Well, I had a good bruising for 1 week. Can’t even complaint to my aunt who’s a nurse cause she was all the way in Lebanon. -_____-”

Left the clinic few hundreds poorer, lesser ml of blood, more medicine, 2 days of Medical leave and a heavy heart not knowing what is wrong with my blood, I skipped home to the comfort of my boyfriends bears and bibik’s porridge.

As a bookworm, I naturally picked up the novel I was reading and happily forgot to take my medicine. Only realised it when the next medication time approached.

I’m used to being able to withstand drowsy pill. Chlorpheniramine? Ibuprofen? Cough Syrup? Not a problem. I can even Go-Kart my way around Singapore without damaging anything.

Now? Goshhhh… Not only do I feel drowsy, I feel numb too. Bed is my bestfriend.

But old habits die hard right? I fight my drowsiness and numbness and finish these book!

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Bahahaha… I usually take 3 working days (cheh) to finish a book this thick. But this, I took less than 24 hours! I really hope my doctor don’t stumble upon my blog. She’ll probably give me s good dose of morphine to hibernate.

That was just the first day! Long story short, I finished these books from Sunday evening to Tuesday night.

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#LIKEABOSS

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:::Update:::

Got called back to the clinic a week later and look! I’m on Happy Pill for 3 months!

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Don’t they make you smile? #sarcasm