azhar's son is so cute! azhar's gene is distinct in him. hahahaha, small age, such a joker already. he tried to walk backwards, while waving goodbye at us. by the time he turned his small little head around, he bumped into the pot of plant about the same height as him.
i cant help it. i laughed out loud MAJORLY. evil me? but i laughed at how cherubic he is. its been long time since i could use cherubic to describe any1 i come into contact with. haha.
anyway, my saturday was spent with chinnyteckie n ahmed syazzie. being toasted alive on a superhot saturday afternoon as student helpers ball-runner for the EPL-fans event power98 organised.
i learnt the importance of putting sunblock consistently during a hot afternoon.
despite everything, i dun mind spending the time there to chase after the soccer balls. just for experience's and goodie bag's and friends' company sake.
then went to vivo to get baby wipes to clean ourselves up. heehee. we waddled past the shallow water, akin to crossing river, to get to Daiso. hilarious experience. hahahahahahah.
think vivo is designed to be one of those dating spots, with views facing the sea, loads of corners/holes for couple to nest themselves somewhere. saw couples dippin their feet inside the shallow waters, n i really wanna know what would it be like to accidentaalllly push them inside. hahahahaha. evil.
trying quite hard to find a jacket which is calling my name, but turned out to be quite hard, as per normal. the harder you try, the worse things seem to get... sometimes. people like to say you wont know until you try. or, you should keep trying until you succeed. but to try n try again, is so exhausting and fustrating when you couldnt even get a satisfactory response. things seem to go round n round in a non-conclusive manner. it gives me a headache.