*uwahhhh
He has some business to attend to in Kuching. Otherwise for sure my Dear Hubby won't leave us. He kept reminding me to lock this, close this and that, don't forget this that, be careful, drive safe.
YOU laaa BE SAFE! BOTH OF US NEED YOU BACK WITH US SAFELY!! YOU DRIVE SAFE!!
*uuuwahhhh wahhhhh*
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| So spacious can fit his Tallboy. Yes, that's the name of his bike. -__- |
And his biker friends know him as Tallboy too. -__- (I know!)
Anyways.... We'll definitely be safe here, since we are practically staying IN the hospital. Yes, we accommodate in the hospital quarter. Which is inside the hospital compound. Got 24H free security. Actually I'm not sure if it's free or we are paying. There is this young guard who rides the motorbike and goes around the hospital 'doing rounds'. Even at night. Like very the song. He always has a bigass white headphone on. Playing some Dangduts. Don't know if he can hear me if I shout for help. Still, it's nice to know that someone will be around. Somewhere.
Come to think of it, the last time EVER that we were separated was in 2008-2009. Yes, a whole year. He graduated and came back for housemanship while I stayed in Cold Moscow for my final year.
That time was not so hard because I have awesome awesome iloveallofyou friends with me there. I still remember vividly the time when I cried my eyes out - the final year they celebrated my 24th birthday with me. My these awesome dontknowwhatididmypastlifetodeservesuchawesome friends gave me a surprise party and home-baked cake and a surprise touching video clip from Dear Hubby for me!
My very first birthday video clip (of and from Le Familia because I so friggin missed them all the time then) was done by Dear Hubby on my 21st birthday and since then had became a tradition (wtf why I don't have birthday clips now in Malaysia! Haha) in Cold Moscow.
*uuwahhh wailing
So......
Here, now... I'm alone la! With Baby Maya. I love her alot but all she does is basically play drink poop sleep. Haha.
Anyways, 'fraid not! I'm just being overly dramatic. Haha.. It is just for a week or so. Hahaha.. Yeah I know. Not so long what. YOU COME AND TRY BE IN MY SHOE! KNS. It's somewhat nicer to have a man at home la. Sense of security, wash this, throw that, carry this, lift that. But somehow, I know we will be fine la. Because I geng la, can kao tim everything myself.
Perhaps I'll purposely post a picture of us twosome here everyday.. In the facebook. Then he will miss us so so so much, he will quickly settle his stuff and come back for the weekend.
Muahahhahaa *evil laughs
In preparation for the doomsday absence of Dear Hubby, I won't be eating out so much. So boring go out alone makan. We went grocery shopping before he left.
Darn! Just realised I eat alot of junk. Haha. Bet all of you too! Fast and easy and economical right?
But if I develop diabetes or hypertension, you will know why. Haha!
I bought carrots and broccoli and cabbages and crabstick and chicken fillets as well laaaa... I'll just dump all the goodness + a cube into the rice cooker and voila! Porridge!!!
Ha hahahha!
Ha hahahha!
I bet Baby Maya will grow up enjoying grocery shopping with her parents as they also like to eat junk themselves. Such bad examples! *pretend *pretend *tsk tsk
I have tucked Baby Maya to sleep. Today she so manja. It's like she somehow sensed that her Daddy not around.
Initially planned to have egg sandwich. To munch. Boiled an egg in the pot. Then suddenly heard a loud "BOM" in the kitchen. Wtf. SCARE DIE ME! THE BLOODY EGG EXPLODED!! Friggin eggshells everywhere la.... KNS KNS KNS!!! Friggin busuk already the egg!! Kns. Putrefied stench filled the room. OMG!!! Nauseas like hell. Panic... Seriously kns. Why the egg explode at this time! *sniff
If Dear Hubby was here, he would be the one collecting the mess I created (again). Haih.. So sad I had to scoop the stupid eggshells and the busuk eggyolk and clean the smelly pot myself. Stupid bloody egg.
If Dear Hubby was here, he would be the one collecting the mess I created (again). Haih.. So sad I had to scoop the stupid eggshells and the busuk eggyolk and clean the smelly pot myself. Stupid bloody egg.
Haihhh.... I can survive this.....
Had tuna instead.
Tomorrow will be another day, like this. Twosome. Without the fart-like explosion.
Tomorrow will be another day, like this. Twosome. Without the fart-like explosion.
Let's pray for me that Baby Maya will be good for me. Especially in the car when I drive her to and fro The Nanny. Thank you! :D
Please let the eggs be all good also tomorrow. :DDD Thank you.
We miss you!
I love you!
And I'm gonna call you now. :D
Hehehe.....
Hehehe.....








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