immigration doing earth hour.... ??

i usually love my weekends.. its the only time when i dun have to use my brain at its maximum level.. its when my body turns into liquid-like.. and i can sleep the whole day long.. with a book in my hand..

i love having lilin & co around.. no doubt about that.. but im just overly over the top tired like hell... physically - kaki-wise.. my leg feels like its coming off and giving up on me.. i feel like giving up on my body..

:)

i had to get up early today to collect my renewed passport.. the mothers & co supposed to follow me to d'sara height - that was the original plan - so that we can make a move from there.. when i went down and all ready to go.. i saw them lepaking infront of the TV (*ahem brand new...ahaks!!!*) saying they are not following me afterall.. too tired it seems..

my tanduk almost come out.. but looking at the kids.. okla.. give them face.. but i still think its the mothers yang pemalas that..

should've made plans with someone else for backup.. cis!!!

when i reached d'sara height.. the visitors parking is at the basement.. 4 or 5 floors down.. the parking lot is almost empty (i think less than 10 cars.. where the hell did everybody parked anyway...????) and too quiet for my own good.. much too quiet.. which is always a phobia of mine ESPECIALLY if im alone - i dun mind it abit if i have someone to accompany me.. and worst thing.. there is no lift which means i have no choice but to take the staircase... its not like im afraid of ghost.. its the people who might show up out of nowhere with 'bad' intention that scares the me the most.. i sat in my car for a while there observing and checking every corner of that parking lot thinking to myself - "die-la..."

after convincing myself that im ok, i quickly opened my door and ran fullspeed - up the staircase - nonstop!!! and by the time i reached upthere.... i cant breath.. like literally cant breath.. suddenly i pitam - almost throw up even (combination of being scared and using too much of energy dalaman!!! hehehehhe).. and i had to sit down on the pavement for a while there to make me feel normal again - in the inside..

it would've been funny had i not been shit scared just now..

before coffee - what do you expect kan!!!

so.. after taking my number.. i waited.. and waited...

and waited...

and waited.....

another 2 to go before my turn.. suddenly, the whole place blackout (rehearsing on the earth hour maybe??).. alot of us waited for one whole hour for the electricity to come back... until one of the officer make a very very loud announcement...

"Sila ambil perhatian tuan2 & puan2...." i cant remember the exact word but something to the effect that the blackout will continue.. and nothing more can be done for that day.. please come back again some other time...

damn!!! i can actually sleep late if i wanted to.. if i only knew..

then.. i had to go through the same ordeal again - running down the stairs.. and only start breathing when im in my car all locked from the inside..

drove out.. and stopped by at b'sar to have my first cup of latte.. it was then life make sense again..

the thing is.. i still have to go through this next week.. i hope i can convince VSK - or anyone for that matter - to accompany me.. otherwise.. that renewed passport.. that ticket to my future hubby (mr cook) will stay at the counter for as long as i shall live..

hahha..

budu kan me.. adaka..

well.. i dun like basement parking.. if i had my way.. i will abolish all basement parking declaring it fully unsafe.

so.. like that la..

hehehehhe..

off to sleep now..
ciao babe.