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18th march 2008

i really have nothing to blog about. but well, saturday was work. sunday was silat friendly match. i got to know from someone reliable that i lost by a mere one point of the overall score. and sad to hear from abang zul that i may not be in the team afterall because i will be away on holiday on the second week of IVP. i dont know if he really mean it. not terribly sad, just didnt expect that kind of response. but still, i rather go holiday because while my silat mates are kicking asses here, ill be at Chatuchak weekend market busting cash on great stuff. woohoo.

so ya, sunday was the first time ash watched me fight. and i felt bad cause he had to wait for so long for the debrief. aiyoh. but we had a peaceful dinner at cavana after that. it was just so serene.

and yesterday was exactly two months away from our fifth year. and it was so obvious it slipped out of his mind. but still, ash admitted it. haha. wasnt a good end for the day due to some other stuff, but when i woke up today, i thought maybe i shouldnt be too petty over things that i should be used to by now.

anyway, mum's trip to indonesia was canceled. and tomorrow will be my parents' twentieth year anniversary. twenty years sounds so young, but still five years is already hard to work for, whats more with twenty years.

sitting at home during holidays is busy with my mum always calling up. i wonder if she really got some serious work to do at work. while typing this entry, she already called twice. and she smses my sister almost the same thing every day, which i think is really unnecessary. aiyoh. i think because my mum has no one to sms her. aiyoh. haha.

ok said enough. bye people. =)