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friday nite - sunday (150607-160607-170607)

short.brief.summries.

150607
afiq rented car.
picked up everybody by 12am.
supper at JB singgahselalu.
almost got lost before tt.
totally wicked meal. and tt tomyam? isit? mind-blowing.
no where to go.
seletar dam it is.
all the way to abt 515. sent everyone home.
settled down at 630am.
tiring. but somehow couldnt sleep.

160607
woke up to the sound of my phone ringing out gasolina.
afiq waking me up.
tot its 830. but found out its 1030.
kedebak kedebuk, picked up sisyah by 1145, i think.
jam all over sg. knn~
went to harbourfront. to pick up tt oven we recced the thursday before.
picked up the rest. and off to dja's.
aisyah surprised her at her blk. she even "found" the oven. haha.
as expected. her tears flowed.
pastu... pastu... decided to go to her hse for a while. for solat zuhur. and unexpectedly, for lunch too, (we had spaghetti) and also i had a congkak match wit umi. first game, drew with her. then second game, lost to her big time.
not bad for someone who's last congkak game was in JC, which was like 2 years ago. aah, *reminiscing the crappy, yet fun MCS days. hahaha*
after pics-tsking, decided to go to pasir ris park. found the place to be still wet.
yet, tt didnt deter us from playin a bit of volleyball and soccer on tt pitch. wit tt inflatable disney ball. had lotsa laughs. especially when we all fell, includin me skali. uuh. and perhaps i tink i got too carried away when i accidentally tackled aisyah. sowie. sowie berlowie lowie.
worked up a bit of sweat too. even tho the weather is not tt hot. *duh, it juz finished raining!*
oh yes. my ma made noise regardin my time of arrival in the hotel.
after tt brief time at the park, off we went to masjid hajjah fatimah for our maghrib.
pastu, off we went to bowling alley.
and there, i had a very very very very very... and on and on... bad game.
in contrast with the rest. who were all improving like mad, especially aisyah, who actually beat our shifu.
congrats to her. and i would be lying if i said im not jealous. but hey, still happy wit the overall performance wit the whole gang tho.
and now i must play catch-up. big time!~
oh yeah. nite elf and gang were there too.
after the bowling thingy, went off to send off dja and umi home.
after tt, jb it was.
my apologies to the rest if i my bad mood after the game had affected the rest. hopefully not. urgh.
durin the ride, me contemplating whether i shud juz take a cab from city sq to the zone. where my family is. but they decided to send me. after a bit of wrong turns and a bit of forced memory-recollecting, thank god we reached there.
and tts they end of my day wit the geng.
got the card and settled down in the room. all by myself. shud haf asked my kuz to tag along. but forgot to call him up. after tt extra-long hot shower, settled down on the bed, flipping channels.
havent had dinner. and thus, looked thru the in-room dining menu.
potpourri chicken chop it is. or is it? *my memory fast failing me*
finished tt in 30 mins. taking, and savouring the moment. out of ten, id give it a 7. uh, since when does khairi noe how to rate food anyway? food is juz food. oh well, someone will surely ask if she reads this.
i think i slept at abt 4plus2, with my hp blastin our music to my ears.
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170607
again, woke up to the sound of my phone ringing.
my ma. asking me, if i want to come down and join the rest. my sisters in the pool.
left side of me says, alah, takpayalah, gi tdo je.
the right side says, haiz khairi. ure here, coz u want to spend more time wit the family, so juz go ahead. ok. then, quick warm shower and then im downstairs.
so juz chilled by the pool there, observing the antics of my sisters, my parents, and also the ppl ard.
and yeah. there was this sweet-looking malay girl. taking care of her small brothers by the side of the pool. she actually smiled at me. uuh, if only my parents aint there. i would haf done my thang. oh well. exchanges of smiles is enuf i think.
pastu, after all had dried up and showered, gi breakfast buffet. and feasted we did.
checked out at 12.
off to larkin. where my mom went to see the tailor. at same time, got my own measurements. and the tailor can still say,"wah, uve grown bigger, wat happened to u? makan ape?" nang bo ti nang. she was the tailor tt made my raya suit when i was in bmt. urgh. bingit. tapi takleh bingit kat sape2. dirie sendirie nie aje~
and on our way to angsana. proposed to my mom perhaps we can play bowling there, but after recceing the place and realised tt the waiting list is too long, and tt there were too many ppl there, i shelved it.
while my parents gi shopping groceries, i took the time to study these grp of abang2 main bowling. and played they did. im as impressed as hell. and i studied them worth two hours in all. juz stood there and watched them.
there was this abang in pink, a bit soft, but his bowling skills, blow me away. left-hander by the way. hooker.
then this boy ard my age. right hander. hooker. but he plays ball in a way tt it hooks on the left side. and there i was mesmerised. perhaps ill play tt way one day, juz for the heck of it. and yes. almost every turn, he strikes it all.
then theres this old pakcik. white hair all over. rite hander. neither spinner not hooker. he plays the simple straight ball. simple, yet fatal. accurate to the max. aimed every time at the pocket. and most of the time he stikes it. and he also doesn not miss the spares. totally impressed.
last not least, the conventional right hander hooker. seems tt he can get the ball in any position he wants. and he hooks it in this slent manner. none of the noise one makes when he throws the ball. and he was the one i studied the most.
along the way. there was mother and daughter beside this grp of abg2. both hookers. mom played with flair. and daughter, well, shud i say more, jambuuU~ haha. both damn equally good too.
after watchin two games, joined my family for lunch at kenny rogers.
they made a hoohaa coz they couldnt contact me. coz my phone somehow couldnt recieve the malaysian network. oh well.
ride to the 2nd link.
and home sweet home.
then, continue my sleep.

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190607/1702
worte this all while at work.
and perhaps later ill be goin to a fren's party at sentosa.
perhaps.
if im not tired enuf.

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