Something to Think About...

This is not about me.

Imagine two persons in love. One person loves the other more. And suddenly, one of them changed. Without warning. The other one set out to find out and found the reason why the other person changed. He/she's been sleeping with someone else.

Then imagne another couple. Both are quite in love with each other. They have their differences, but they love one another. Then the stress of life got to them. As a revenge, one of them went out to test the water and made out (making out means whatever things people do prior to sex, minus the sex) with someone he/she barely knew. He/she actually told his/her partner about this saying something like it's all your fault, if you hadn't hurt/ignore me in the first place, that'll never have happened.

What would one do in these kind of situations?

You be flexible? You stretch you patience until you finally gave out and break? Turn the other cheek, close your eyes and say "Anything, in the name of love"?

I'm too tired to think.

It's not about me anyway, so why should I care?

What I did today: Slept late last night (Am not telling what I did *Blush). Woke up early, prepared a hot bath for my baby, finish up the unfinished script for the 8th HM Aerospace Wing Presentation Ceremony. Dropped by the office. Printed the thing. MCed the function.

About the function. It all went smoothly. I always have this pre-notion about rich peoples' kids, but the guys are cool, respectful, which was totally unexpected. I joked, made people laugh, was quite popular with the parents, some actually came up to me, complementing me, made me blush. None actually asked for my contact number doh... So I'm not that good after all. Then I left without going to the luncheon. But the organizer must've hated me for the rates I'm charging them.

Stopped by the Bread Story to see Ms. Siti Hanim. Today's Little Desi's Birthday Celebration at Pantai Pasir Tengkorak (About 1 hour from Kuah- Where I live...). She said Mr. Hazani is coming back to Langkawi today and he'll be driving us there (what she didn't say was yours truly kena pickup him later at the Jetty... Dang... Traffic at the Jetty Point at 2pm was terrible!)

So I bought a hot dog and ate that in the car and drove home and do my favorite thing that I love most- Stripped naked and laid on the bed (simply- Paradise!) Then I made a mistake of sending a text message to Mr. Hazani saying that I'll be picking him up later, to which he replied he's arriving in 5 minutes, which means... I kena pakai baju balik, keluar and go pick him up right away. Isk!

So I went. Then we went to pick up Ms. Siti Hanim, then went back cos they want to mandi first. Then We picked up Ms. Ina and we went. In the car, I passed my time by staring at her (big) boobs shaking whenever Mr. Hazani hit uneven parts of the road. Then I'd announce how hard it shook in term of the richter scale. I know it's bad for me to make fun of other peoples' boobs but tt was fun.

Had a great time picking up people and dunking them into the sea without their consent. Muahaha... Victims were 2 McDs staff handling the birthday bash and of course Cik Ina Montel or maybe I should call her Cik Montel-ina as in Montelina?

Had great fun there tho I didn't mandi at all. I ate like a pig and slept all the way back to Kuah.

Now I am so damn tired. Called my baby to say hi (tanggungjawab kena jaga... Muahaha...)

Oh, yesterday I ran into someone who did something nasty to me a few years ago at the hotel.

So it was P.B.T. to the max. P.B.T. stands for Pay Back Time. As the classic saying goes "Revenge is a dish, best served cold".

Let's just say, what one can do to me, I can do much worst.