~Afghanistan I'm in Love~

After all the hardworking and no-no-no holiday well I'm so mengalah and off for a short vacation to Afghanistan, took me less than a week at Afghan, thought it was sux but everything went averagely OK...










-in-room spa treatment,those kusut hair, and my comotness swiped off easily-










-mandi+good movie+porn also can laaa..-









-naked and blushing, owh I don't mind!-
After swapping and testing different type of hotels, at last I'm in love with the final hotel I went too, much load of shopping done mostly BAGS!!!.. instead of 'I'm Not A Plastic Bag' mine is 'I'M A PLASTIC BAG' huhuuhhuu its RED and less than RM 20!! woohoo me in Afghan. No joke with shopping...I left bfs, bapak gulas, model making and works way back in Selangor, its only me, duffel bag and Afghanistan~ Its good though I enjoy the food *WHO DOESN'T?*









-Choc. Tart Pudding with lotsa fat and love- *2 spoons? me and Mr 'A'?* :P
the late night snacking and skin dipping in my plushy duvet with the curtain-less window overlooking the scenic of no-one-knows-me-so-what-if-went-in-YOUTUBE!!!....

-Hello Afghanistan,from my curtain-less window!!!-
I think that is how I'm going to celebrate my few last days before 2008 *dang!!!..Im growing old and Im loving it I guess*...My holiday in Afghan. Is quite ok plus lonely but kicked it off with K-BOX ah haa surprisingly they do have K-BOX ..the 4 person per BOX and sing it baby... your song... but not much of my OLDIES selecta!!!>...everything is so Afghan's and so less of my LAGU...but I'm fine shouting among the young Afghan's and dancing in the box, my first K-Box is in Afghanistan instead of Selangor!!>.. aaahahah
Averagely about me and man in Afghan.












-'Man' please, not in your boxer in front of my room, Mr 'A' my man-next-door,straight from Perth, funny and warm *yeah* :).. at lasttt-
No swapping phone number *way too expensive* no swapping email's add, worst no one actually know what is YM..andd wohooo no no no yeahhhh a bit of flirting just to feel like HOME.. with this waiter, so he blocked the table for 4 just for ME-ALONE-SINGLE and ONE overlooking the most scenic view of Afghan. Yes swapping smile and arm holding just to say 'THANK YOU ZACK' there u go, happy? yeah last with the muscular bell boy who I called purposely to carry my 1 duffel bag with loads of shopping carrier *AFGHANISTAN?? shopping??heyy do some GOGGLING* urgh those bulge and muscular hand left me breathless and his dried+sandy+breezy manly smell is making me mad!!...*lost*..













-Afghan's hotel, it's a promise to back again-
Here I'm back at ONE and will start my actual slaving and sex-ing around with 'models' and submission... hurm the last thing I have to decline was an invitation to spend my last 07 @ Sudan.. dang!! Im back slaving

~Naked and blushing~

yesterday end up 'things' at 4 a.m. woke up at 7.30 a.m. and I felt naked and blushing in my Mr. L *sapa tahu?* look alike in fact similar tee! off to wet market, and I'm doing all the cooking and all the masakking!..urgh with my new Kak Sukariah everything is a mess, thank goodness last night was a 'beefy double decker' thumb up!! The master and the slave performed well at the 1st time 'Stage performance' the average joe and the less than average cabaret!... woohoo rough rider!~ sexciting oPpss and enjoying = good morning no fuss @ wet market!...

a joy to be shared ~

its a big YAY!!!... though im not a Celcom user but im totally happy for people in Jerangau in Hulu Terengganu, my dad received a call from my relative over there telling us that we are able to used our mobile phone for real... can call out and send sms, Im happy that finally i dont have to suffer for several hours witout any source of telecommunication beside the land line, i dont mind spending some money for a new sim card, .. its a joy to be sharedddddd... KUDO for my beloved orang kampung sayaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!

Kecamuk dehhh... sad- Kak Kas

Mungkin gwe itu nga' biasa.. last week , minggu yang paling sedih + suey + sickening sangattt... The whole week, almost the whole day..adalah dalam 1 hari jer yang seronok ok mula dengan 26/11 cant make it to class cause im unwell and i went for full medical check up with my personal dr, ah ha earlier on i went to college to hand in my brief proposal and im in a mess, though im wearing my FCUK's but still I look super messy, than im consider the earliest at the hospital and i have to dang, wait for the GL to be faxed from my mum's office but still Im running around from counter to another for my GL *I know my mum is super busy with yada yada yada* but hey Im the daughter!!..had my everything checked, and got my self a blood test, 1 biggggg tube of it were sucked happily from my beefy arm!!...ahahah i dont know, its an addiction to do a blood test, kind of pain with the big syringe and needle and more medical thingy but i felt good about it, recently pain is the closest thing to heaven!!!...got my vitamin and some stupid medicine and i rushed home and sleep for hours no liquid or any food gulped in earlier on even the night before, my 1st meal is at 4pm on that day, so by 7pm im attacked by my super greatest gastritis, i vomited like a pool of it.. everything was pushed out the last thing was my bitter gastric acid and bubbles from my nose, my tummy got cramped up and i hardly move *that was super sad* and all im missing during the dramatical moment was of course GOD and ex-s Bf!! but im lucky my parent was there watching me puke and dad was chaotically running without any purposes woohoo 4 hrs after a good puke and some jampi2 from my mum im there happily tido ah haaa, it was super tiring like rows of super madly sex marathon *ahahah ask yourself!!* i hardly moved my everything is taut and pain and cramped and im dysfunction.. and guess what?????? its 27/11 and its JAMES INGRAM's and KOOL & THE GANG's concert, yes I bought the front row ticket, no joke I guess Im the youngest among the buyers sickly+lonely+superb happily with my moderately dressed in singlet and wide leg jeans and pumps im there thank god!!... with my iPhone plug to my ears i made my way up and enjoy the show making friend with this man from Denmark approaching me like 'WHO ARE U?' and Im up dancing with whoever all night long till the end, no snapping just enjoying super intimate and alive and sexy and u name it, mannnnnn yeah bunch of my type of man was there..wahh seronok bueangat ah cucian mata, photographer was everywhere *hell Im no one!* but i dont want to be in the mid of tomorrow's paper in my slinky singlet and too much exposure dancing madly and happily with some god knows who sent from up away..wahhhh mix and mingling does working good that night, its a good night sleep and superb, the fact that i have a class the next morning and im on my bed only at 3am - yeah the next morning final brief submission, everything was according to me designed with effort *ahahah new me?* and written emotionally and it continues in the real life when the UNIDENTIFIED-DARK COLORED-MAN-INDIOT-BEGOK go and combed bind my document on the wrong side!..and the friend ugly-ly + poorly + un-apologetic-ly chap my A4 reports to a less than A4 size looking *owh i hardly explained my sadness + hatred + anger* i manage to walk out FOC from the shop and i cant reprint my report caused i left my Pendrive and when my pendrive was delivered i notice the contents sheet and my front page was left in my LAPTOP happily at home, i gave up and i went back and slept the whole afternoon, only another compilation later in the evening though everything was OK my cover page design was darker than the EXACT design.. f*** whatever.... Friday is finally arrived! and today my 13 years almost 14 years and my closest and longest and im most sayang BIBIK *kak kas* have to or sent back home cause some reason and she is old and its sad and too much crying and im still sad untill now instead of sending her str8 to LCCT i asked Pakcik to drop me halfway cause i barely breathe in the same air with her leaving and sadness is raging though i hide everything behind my super huge sunglasses, i took the train to KL Central and off to Mid Valley have lunch with my mum *lunch date with my mum* that is sadddddddd... leaving kak kas with quick hug and no turning back moment i went away...its so sad to be with anyone that day, after a quick flirt with the waiter i went off to KLCC using public transportation instead of on my own i guess thats the best way to shut down my sadness about Kak Kas leaving, back home everyone was super sad and the house is gloomy everyone refused to be in and try to channeled their sadness away using whatever method possible.. Im there at KLCC watching movie alone and sad and lonely and tons of hand held couple around me and it making me the smallest and the loneliest person at that moment Im helpless and i dont have the effort or lust to call someone and have a quick date with my walk-in date/guy caused im super sad just want to be alone and lonely - i had the best my all time fav seat at the movie - mid seat-in the middle..all by myself ..the day end up with a light Coke and Chili Chesse Roll at Le Meridian *or Meridien* or what is next to KL HILTON?? while waiting for my mum and yes in my polka dot sweat shirt and my wide leg jeans and CROC's im lethargic and hopeless ..I MISS KAK KAS......