short ramblings

i hate migranes. especially migranes that were induced by pms.

the husband was in town for a short break. it was pretty gd. and when i was down with migrane he took care of me. YEAY! its the bestest feeling ever. u feel so pampered, comforted and loved.

he gave me foot rubs, massaged my temples and gave me a long back rub till i fell asleep.

he even bought me a packet of sour plums for me as he knows i love snacking on them.

lovely.

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its abt 3 weeks to teachers day. i have a concert to organized. the original plan was not proceeding well so i was enlisted to help. at the meeting, i was veto-ing all the stupid ideas the committee came up with.

for example: little games in between the acts--> biggest balloon blowing contest (to see which teacher has the biggest set of lungs), longest gelek with a hula-hoop (for the most flexible and sexy teacher) and most moles on the face contest.

whoever suggested that ought to be shot. theres no way in hell any teachers would want to make a fool out of themselves in public during a concert that is DEDICATED to them. and besides, the games are very childish. so primary school birthday party kind of thing.

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quote of the month:

"If u dont give financial assistance to my son, and when he becomes a thief or a robber, you cannot blame him.. it is the fault of the school and society."

-->unbelievable but true. how sad. melayu pulak tu.

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MNG u must be strong. i just got yr message. like a ninny, i wept.

the course of true love never run smooth.

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back to work. slight headache. miss the husband already (he left this morning). got a new book to read in his absence. cheerios.

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*ps
--> imran aka maestro from kgb crew. sorry for torturing u with incessant mushy-ness and whinings abt missing my husband. haha.