Happy Birthday Kay Makata!

I hope you have an enjoyable and memorable birthday, considering you have a trip to sunny Barcelona all lined up, it's hard not to. I wish/hope/pray for you to bump into Cesc(!), or any of the HOT spanish footballers, (Luis Garcia haaa haaa haaa haaa! Bluerk!) or Bobby Pires(!) while you were there. You still are my favourite-est goonerette ever. And I'm looking forward to more bitching/ranting/slashing/fangirling/analysing the Arsenal with you. Ameen.

Loads of love,
Isz the Goonerette

P/s: I hope you read this before you embark for your holiday, I need your UK address ASAP. I know you are moving to a new place and all, but do pass me an address that you have access to for the next 2 weeks or so. Thanks hor!

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I remembered the first time I saw this guy on tv, he was a guest correspondent for the discussion on post 9/1/1 in C/N/A. He caused the then host, I believe its the Shankar guy of the rape scandal, to flurry a bit with his vocal and rather un'standard' views.

Here's something to share: Robert F/i/s/k: Welcome to P/a/l/e/s/t/i/n/e

Speaking of which, I still have a quarter of The Great War of Civilisation to go, cos I stopped like 8 months ago. I lost steam after going to the final quarter. Must start reading again.

An he left...

When I was away...

Back to my room after the afternoon swim to a rude shock with a SMS informing me of Henry's departure. I felt empty for a while, you know that kind of feeling, coming to term with a loss. I was itching to find out more about it, since internet is available. * I got it all mixed up with Pulau Pemanggil which states there is no connection, but since Pulau Rawa is only abt 30 mins boat ride away from mainland. Getting network-ed was never an issue.* On the walk to lunch I put my thoughts into persepctive, there is no way I'm getting all emo on my holiday.

I mean we got used to adjusting to life without Henry 5 months ago didn't we?

I wish him all the best, may he butcher all those horrendous defending in the La Liga.

Gooners MAY have to endure what could be another disappointing season, and may well see more promising gunners leaving us. With or without world class signing. With TH exit, I can only envisioned a more anchorage and regular first team for RVP, paving more space for Theo and Nicklas. And that is exciting, we'll leave AW, Cesc's future, whoever who will follow Arsene future, to worry next season. This season , we'll chill. *rolls eyes*

Aching all over, I think I climbed a ladder many times more than I did a whole lifetime in over a weekend. More arms are damn sore. And I will miss that afternoon naps after swim... :\

Back to work tomorrow.

Photos or videos will be uploaded when I'm free-er.

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For the record, I don't think Arsenal will roll off and die due to Henry's departure.
Jangan jadi bodoh boleh tak?

Going for the 3 (S)s

Insya allah by this time tomorrow, I will be HERE!

Do not attempt to call/contact me for the next 3 days, I will be totally cut off from the outside world.

Tak ada reception, serious.

Hopefully, will be back with pics and charred skin. heh. Or face-tans. Ahkahkahkaha.

When the grim reaper strikes...

There's never a good time to die. When you are young you have too much potential, when you are old, you've accumulate too many sins. - thesaneone.blogspot.com

I'm already in the latter group. O_0

Fleeting.

My attempt at being a lady remains futile in the footwear department.
I've given away 2 shoes to my mum, cos the damned shoes are a bad fit.
BAD BAD FIT, eats into my feet.

I walked around with slippers at work today, which is rare, as I'm always covered in Chucks or Vans to the amusement of my colleagues, who had hardly seen my feet.To make it worse, I tripped over my backon my bed yesterday, the blistered skin hit over the mattress and caused a longer tear. Ouch!

Colleague: Eh! Why aren't you wearing ur shoes?
Me: Got Blister.
Colleague: Oh... from that shoe you shown me.
Me: Yaah.
Colleague: It's normal, this kind of shoes will give you blister. Wait, until it heals and wear it again.
Me: Huh?!
Colleague: Look *shows me the numerous blister scar*. Must keep on wearing, if not your feet won't get used to it.
Me:...*obviously speechless*

How can I be vain when I can't even freaking walk. *sigh*

On a quest to find better, cute, comfortable shoes.
Maybe, I should just get one of those nenek2 Scholl shoes. hah.

Congratulations, Mas Tuty Suliani & Yusri.

And what a wedding!

Words failed me on occasion like this.
Normally I find myself 'star-struck' when in front of these beautiful brides even when they are my FRIENDS!! I could only register an awkward smile and mumble some cliched well wishes.
Coupled with multiple thoughts of running through my brain*Please walk slowly, you don't want to tripped onto the wedding couple*, *oh no, I need to get on the dais*, *ermmm what should I say*, *eh, is my tudong senget*, *how to smile??!!*.
Pendek kata, aku mmg stress gila kalau berdepan dgn majilis-majilis mcm nie.

All the small peeps are there! Which is quite an achievement. We had kickass time! The food was good! We even had a post-wedding dinner meet up at McD. hakahkhakhak.

To Tuty and Yusri,
Thank you for having me part of your wedding, witnessing your akad nikah and getting me involved in the wedding preps.
I'm happy to be there, for being part of it will enveloped itself fondly in my memory.
I am expecting Little Yusri(s) or Tuty(s) in years to come. It's high time Aisyah gets a playmate. Heh.

p/s: KL itinerary on it's way. Soonest possible.

Little Mosque on the prairie.

I slept at 2 am to watch it, interrrnet was super slow last night. *yawns*

I like the show, it's very 'bising', 'kecoh' and funny.

And the Imaam is cute. hurrr hurr hurr

Stretched to the fullest.

Far too lethargic to actually organised my thoughts, my concentration wavered. Talking has been a tiring thing.

Been listening to wayy too much of earworm. Believe me, from the likes of BSB, Snow, Akon, Avril Lavigne.. *hangs head in shame*, Eiffel 65(???!!!) just to get me upbeat.

Now, I need a dose of Emily Haines.

-_- pointless entry. Welcome to my Utterly Boring Life. *yawns*

Slowpoke.

Arsenal transfer updates has been pretty slow, hence my even slower blogging.

The Mancs has gone on a shopping spree and nearly done with it, bagging impressive players, while Arsene was reportedly off for a holiday(?) in Sardinia.
The rumor mill has been working overtime, with most of the gunners linked out. And we got moaners like Reo Crocker linked in. Jeremie is confirmed on his way out. I feel sorry for that guy, he never took his chances and by sheer bad luck he gets ousted onto the bench by BAPTISTA HAHAHAHAHA! in the twilight of his Arsenal career.

Ah fuck it. *buzz off football thoughts*

I bought this pretty ballet flats BUT I am having mixed feelings about it. Girly shoes and me just doesn't work well together. They always end up giving my feet blisters. I was thinking of ditching it for a pair of chucks for Tuty's wedding but run the risk of Yanni strangling me during the wedding reception. Any remedies to ward off those insane blisters? I tried the shoe biting thingy and that myth doesnt work on me mentally or physically. It doesn't help that I'm blessed with hobbit's feet, so I need to 'cover' them up.

I finally got my outfits sorted out and hope it turns out well. Well, at least according to plan.

Can;t wait for lunch time, mum made me some kickass chapattis. yum yum!