sometimes illusions aren't so simple.

Saturday, August 4, 2007

Friday night movie with Miss Yasmin was superb.
DISTURBIA is AWESOME.
perfect if you're a screaming machine and
even more perfect if you bring along a vulgarity-screaming friend along to watch with you.
We were the only 2 girls that made the whole theatre more happening.

After which, I followed my Uncle to Johor
and to my own surprise, my passport expires this August.
And PLUS i have not yet changed my picture although i was warned the last time i checked in.
which was last September.

and PLUS the person who looked at my photo and warned me for the second time is a guy around his twenties i guess. NOT some uncle. Imagine how embarassed i was when he checked my photo and give a puzzled face,and stared at me for a few seconds and smiled saying.
"Gambar ni kene tukar tau. Change eh." Im like "errrr.yarrr.".I swear my face was hot red at that moment. My uncle just laughed at me. I am so sure he was actually roaring with laughter looking at my Primary photo,with those specs.Even my uncle laughed looking at my picture.

and so I tried the
Ayam Penyet-sambal-power-gile-gile my Uncles and Aunties had been talking about.
Not disappointing, but, still not that spicy for me.
The warung is a small place, swarmed with Singaporeans and Johor-ians,
all hungry.very very hungry.
As usual, alot of Rempits.
Beside the warung, there is this car wash thingy,
And customers can have their cars washed sparkling clean while they enjoy their meal.
The thing that got me thinking alot about myself was,
the workers earned 8 ringgit per car.
8 ringgit PER CAR.
And there,I am enjoying a plate of ayam penyet and teh ais,
and back in Singapore,earning $4.80 per hr in Seoul Garden.
while these workers slogged their ass out since morning to get 8 ringgit per car.
As i was facing their direction, i looked at how they work.
All the way, car by car by car,not slowing their pace at all.
It made me realise,I have to be thankful for what i have in my life right now.
"Kalau kita ingat kita ni susah,ada orang yang lebih susah."

I am going to work now. With my head full of thousand question marks that needed answers by someone who doesn't seem to care to entertain my confusion.

silent prayer.


TIQ. I don't describe myself. Naddy Diyanah Syafiqah Yasmin Nunun Fahimah Izzat Shakir Khairiah Cindy Syahilla Ayuni Sopiute Nabila Seri Ubaida Syafiq Liya Sue Syiqin Marsya Nurul December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007 June 2007 July 2007 August 2007 September 2007 October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 March 2010	Saturday, August 4, 2007 Friday night movie with Miss Yasmin was superb. DISTURBIA is AWESOME. perfect if you're a screaming machine and even more perfect if you bring along a vulgarity-screaming friend along to watch with you. We were the only 2 girls that made the whole theatre more happening. After which, I followed my Uncle to Johor and to my own surprise, my passport expires this August. And PLUS i have not yet changed my picture although i was warned the last time i checked in. which was last September. and PLUS the person who looked at my photo and warned me for the second time is a guy around his twenties i guess. NOT some uncle. Imagine how embarassed i was when he checked my photo and give a puzzled face,and stared at me for a few seconds and smiled saying. "Gambar ni kene tukar tau. Change eh." Im like "errrr.yarrr.".I swear my face was hot red at that moment. My uncle just laughed at me. I am so sure he was actually roaring with laughter looking at my Primary photo,with those specs.Even my uncle laughed looking at my picture. and so I tried the Ayam Penyet-sambal-power-gile-gile my Uncles and Aunties had been talking about. Not disappointing, but, still not that spicy for me. The warung is a small place, swarmed with Singaporeans and Johor-ians, all hungry.very very hungry. As usual, alot of Rempits. Beside the warung, there is this car wash thingy, And customers can have their cars washed sparkling clean while they enjoy their meal. The thing that got me thinking alot about myself was, the workers earned 8 ringgit per car. 8 ringgit PER CAR. And there,I am enjoying a plate of ayam penyet and teh ais, and back in Singapore,earning $4.80 per hr in Seoul Garden. while these workers slogged their ass out since morning to get 8 ringgit per car. As i was facing their direction, i looked at how they work. All the way, car by car by car,not slowing their pace at all. It made me realise,I have to be thankful for what i have in my life right now. "Kalau kita ingat kita ni susah,ada orang yang lebih susah." I am going to work now. With my head full of thousand question marks that needed answers by someone who doesn't seem to care to entertain my confusion. silent prayer. 2:22 PM ·