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Started my Saturday by going to Jurong Point with Shaikhah. Well it was a last minute thingy cos i actually logged on to MSN in the wee hrs of Saturday morning just to discover that Shaikhah was still online. And so the conversation led to me agreeing to lend her my very lawa white blazer with purple trimmings (heh!). Thus we agreed to hang around at Jurong Point while i waited for Ansari to bookout after which she could go meet her beloved darling boyfriend lah, Andhika.
Havent had Mc Cafe in a long long while. Besides i had a coupon which entitled me to a $1 off Mc Cafe beverages so i decided to make full use of it. Wanted to get something from Macs but the queue was so damn long so i settled for Mc Cafe instead.
My Ultimate Cheesecake and Himalayan Tea Frappe
Yes yes i love Mc Cafe's Ultimate Cheesecake cos it wasnt too strong on the cheese. I like cheese but not too much on my cakes. Sooo yeah. And the Himalayan Tea Frappe as usual tasted sooo nice. Yum yum.
See how much i love the Ultimate Cheesecake sampai the plate is cleeeaaannn
Wat Shaikhah had
What was left of it...
Thennn she started playing with my digicam
I was trying to do a Lulu smile... I like this pic...
We decided to kepo-kepo at the Maybank roadshow. Hahaha. Cos i thought we were allowed to spin the wheel without any obligations. But u noe how these things work. U have to sign up for a savings plan with them before they let u spin the wheel...
The view of the roadhsow from Mc Cafe
Actually kan i was telling Shaikhah about my plans to sign up for an insurance scheme. Or maybe something with a maturity period of 5 years so that i do not have to worry about my wedding costs (if i'm getting married in 5 years lah). Cos seriously that's the only way i can save up my money. Im not a discplined saver so i seriously need help. Hahaha. And the guy, Gerry, said that this savings plan has an annual liquidity of $500. Goood sia. But i still have to think about it first.
So while waiting for Gerry to print out the stuff we got up to these...
So we were in the wallet shop when Ansari smsed to say that he had already arrived at Jurong Point. So upon meeting Ansari, Shaikhah and me went our separate ways.
Sebab orang tu baru dapat gaji, he die-die wanted to get his purple polo and purple tee from Esprit. I think he must have been thinking about those tees in camp. Tak sabar-sabar seh nak beli. So we went to the Esprit outlet at Raffles City Shopping Centre. He offered to get me my tank tops but i declined cos i didnt want him to spend money on me again. Not nice la.
Then it was off to my place. I was comfortably seated and talking away when he told me he needed to get passport sized photos of himself. Gaaawwwd. Bukan nak bilang siang-siang seh. Orang dah duduk baru nak cakap. Malas tau nak bangun and gi kedai. So then, as we were about to set off to have his pictures taken, it rained. No wait. POURED. Takde payung. Bagos la. Basah kuyup.
And i was in a halter top some more ok. So imagine la how cold i was. Sheeeeesh. So while we were waiting for his photos to be printed, i told him to fold my jeans. Hahaha. I "ordered" him to fold my jeans in my most manje voice. Hahaha. U should have seen how reluctant he was to kneel down in public and fold my jeans. And then he purposely folded both sides of unequal length. Issshh. Sungguh tak ikhlas.
I said to him:
"Ehh u dah kene practice kneeling on one knee alreadi la. Nanti in future when u propose to me, i make u kneel longer. So this is good practice"
Im evil. Evil. Very evil. Bleeeaaahhh who cares laaaa.
Then i wanted Macs. Hahaha. So this was what i had.
The McSpicy Meal. He only had Filet-O-Fish.
While eating, we saw one of his frenz, Khairul Anuar, who was my primary school mate who currently lives next to my block. Gosh. The connection is just soooo close. Ansari's Dad and Khairul Anuar's dad sekampung. So even when they got married, Ansari's dad often met Khairul's dad to play badminton and they brought their sons along.
And then their sons got into the same poly, same course and they ended up doing their final year project together and they have been close ever since then. Soccer buddies la with Firas, Munir, Wan dan mereka yang sewaktu dengan nye.
While they talked, i ate and minded my own business and went to pee and even after i finished peeing, they were still talking so i ended up finishing everything that was in front of me. Heh.
One last picture...
I looked so tired. I noe. Cos i was cold also lah. And my hair was damp and my feet were wet. U see i wore heels yesterday and i got tired. So after i had Macs, and we went to the playground waaaaaaay at the back, i decided to just take off my heels and walked EVERYWHERE BAREFOOTED. Yes im so tak tahu malu in that way.
I didnt mind getting my feet dirty. I didnt even care about the stares that i got from people. And i think Ansari was so excited about his tees that he continued talking about them to me. So i started to tease him...
"Mama!!"
"Eh wat?!"
"Purple colour mama!!"
"U dun like the tees??"
"Lawa lah tapi purple kan colour MAMA!!"
"Ehhh lawa ok!!"
"MAMA!!"
"Eh stop it..."
"Memang u ade darah MAMA pe..."
"I dun look like a mama ok!! I look Turkish..."
"Apape la... MAMA!!"
"Takpe... Nanti dengan MAMA ni jugak u kahwin..."
"Ehhh... Jgn nak perasan... MAMA"
"TEMPEH!!"
"OIIIII!!!!!!!!!"
"U org Jawa jadi i panggil u TEMPEH"
(at that point i just stopped walking and laughed uncontrollably and clutched my tummy)
"Ansari stop it..."
"TEMPEH!! TEMPEH LEMAU!!"
"Gawd. Stop it laah. Penat i ketawe..."
"Eleh si TEMPEH LEMAU ni. Org Jawa tapi tak mkn TEMPEH..."
"STOOOPPPP!!!"
"TEMPEH LEMAU"
Then i wanted to smack his arms but he ran away from me. Sheeesh. Im sorry we disturbed the peace of those who lived around there yday evening. It practically turned into a shouting match ok!! When we reached under Firas's house then we kept our voices down.
I told Ansari to throw pebbles at his window. Ansari instead wanted to find glass bottles to clink together. Hahaha.
So there u go.
*thrice in 2 months u have asked me... the answer is "Yes" Sayang*
