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I miss blogging so here I am today.
Sitting here at UITM Perlis, I miss home..
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I cried on my 1st business trip. I know I sounded like a baby but emotions choose to filled me up.
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I’m currently an event organizer, travelling to almost every state on the west.
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I thought I would love this job when I first started but now…..
I just want to stay home =(
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Last month, I went to Phuket with my beloved.
Yes, I’m in love again after numerous attempt to savage the previous. There was much crying over the pillow, girls talkss with my darling girlfriends.
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Crying and winning and cryingsss..
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Anyhow, I have leap over that and all new again now. It wasn’t something I expected to begin this relationship I must admit.
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But I’m glad it started =)
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YC was my schoolmate back in form six. Sorry to say, I never notice him.
I mean, back then i never notice/imagine/think/ him would be my love one day
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He was a prefect and I was a prefect. We were not perfect.
Our conversations are nothing more than school stuffs.
Unlike now, we talk about almost everything. Previously, we never hang out, never have feelings for each other.

At one point (back then), we were closest when we climbed Mt. KK together. That was a pleasantly memorable time and we share a silly attempt during that climb
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Clue:- Tire – Frustrated – Piggy Back – Failed –Laugh -Silly
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Yup! He tried to piggy back me up Mt. KK but FAILED
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We laughed over it cause it was so silly for him to have attempted so. He tried carrying me, 5x++ kg with a 5kg bag on him.Its not impossible on even ground but you know.. its going up hill.
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We still laugh like mad when we talk bout this from time to time.
Guess we lost our rationality when we were too exhausted..

Dumpling Aunty

There is this yong tau fu restaurant that my family and i frequent at Ampang. Its a famous restaurant operated for more than three decade by two generations.

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Besides the yummy food which always scribble in my memory. There is an "infamous" dumpling aunty who draws a more vivid memory.

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She's a regular dumpling seller at the shop. She walks around every table with a tray of dumpling in hand. Although i don't always buy from table-to-table seller. However if its an old grandma or grandpa selling, i would support most of the time.

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But not for this dumpling aunty.

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I remembered there was once she showed us an angry frowning face when we rejected to buy her dumpling. I was taken aback. At first,she aprroached our table with a very smilley face but when we said "No, next time perhaps". Her facial expression changed immediately. IMMEDIATELY!

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It makes me think. How many poker face have i seen today or perhaps everyday??

Polishing Ring

Last week, my boyfriend and i sent our rings for polishing. It is an annual complimentary polish service from the shop we bought our rings.

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Its not engagement ring. Its not wedding ring. Just a gift we bought out of persuasion from friends. I know it sounds odd. Its a story for another day =)

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I love to resemble our relationship with the amount of scratches on the ring. Similar to the multiple disagreement and love-hate situations and "i'm not talking to you" situations. Mostly i initiated =D

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The difference is we got over it quite immediately. We did not wait long to clear our disagreements like we waited for a year to polish the ring.

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Most of the time, we have it done on the day itself. Latest, the very next morning we both fresh awake with our cleared mind.

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I love the frank and honest way we communicate. We could just voice our dislike directly with each other and we both could accept it with an open mind.

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Because we both understand no matter how much disagreement we may have, its just a matter of perspective and differences in thinking.

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And we both understand love is more than saying i love you. Its about complimenting and tolerating.

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What makes it even better... He tolerate me more than i do in return =p