bangla!

SO freaking CUTE.

the hunt for a hot italian man with soft brown curls begins. nyaha.

eh, anyway, aisyah's got her tan back and she's happy. :D

she has been religiously going for rowing every single freaking day and she's trying not to complain. u can help her by giving her ur support and encouragement. your kindness will be very much appreciated.

have u seen the blisters on her palms? if u havent, thank God u havent.

but she still has those freaking annoying babbbats hanging around for god knows what. they just wont budge!

i think she has to cut down on the "i-had-a-gd-day-of-training-and-i-should-treat-myself" meals. her favourite meal she always pampers herself with is burger ramly.

burger ramly is like ariel from peter pan.

both are HOT STUFF.

i like.

oh and so is the ayam penyet at lucky plaza.

no wonder the flabs are still lingering around.

anyhoo.

she had her latest camp at sarimbun with a bunch of freaking annoying p5 kids.

i hope i dont have to take primary school kids anymore.

aisyah's bangla-o-phobia's back. both bangla incidences happened at the pavement near my rowing centre. last week this bangla on a bicycle was cycling past me and he stopped and reached out his freaking filthy disgusting hands towards me and i ran away. yesterday, i think its the same bangla (God knows! they all look alike!) on a bicycle followed me into the quiet road leading into the rowing centre wiht his freaking bike for goodness sake and i quickly ran up to the reservoir. he stopped and turned away.

i wish they will just leave me alone.

:(

i dont wanna think about it.

and these days, u just cant trust anyone.

sigh.

and its only january.