unauthorized biography of being jamie

Wednesday, June 15, 2005

a friend hung up on me...what ah?

After lunch thought of Mag, so I called her up to say hi. The conversation was pretty much ‘empty’ and dry. Always like that if I do thing spontaneously. But this time, while she was saying something, she suddenly hung up the phone. Now I not kinda guy who like to assume things so I better not speculate what happened back then. It was odd to end a conversation like that or in other manner of saying – it’s not normal, simply not. You get this feeling when people slammed the door in your face, that’s how I felt.

Marina does that as well whenever she argues with Ady. Maybe sometimes she was just being angry with me for something I did or didn’t do. Something not significant enough to take notice of. Like there were times when I brought a girl back to my room, she slammed the door and even locked the adjoining bathroom door.

As of today, whatever the reasons, it doesn’t really matter. I have too many things to be anxious about. Like looking for new place to move in to, be it apartment or even condominium. And the fact that Jess would be taking her annual leave this coming Friday while mine was not approved by Tang (thanks to our packed development schedule). Ironic?

Come to think of it, I think he’s got the point, since my leaves fall on the same week as when we’re doing UAT (quite a critical stage of development I must say). I don’t really mind waiting for another month before flying back to my hometown. I miss my parents, siblings and yes, Mooroocoo (pronounced as Muruku) my dog…short legs a.k.a. 'kontot' breed

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I was unusually early to leave the office and manage to get home by seven something. Went straight to bed as to rest for a while when Ady came into my room around 10 something and woke me up for a supper in Bangsar. Wait…Where’s that again?

I was so bloody thirsty that ordered the drink three times. Didn’t know what to eat. Roti? Definitely not a good idea because I heard either one of them told me once that their friend ate some roti at some Mamak stall and it smell like poo. When they ask the roti guy, they found out that he just came back from the washroom plus he was seen wearing a ring on his left hand. Now you get the idea. I know it’s hard to believe without ended up being the person that ate that roti yourself. Anyway better be safe than sorry. It sounds silly! I know.

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Ah ha…I just realized that Zairul had lent me some Jap Anime movies. Couldn’t wait to watch one. So there I was, all set-up to watch it (I didn’t watch any DVDs for quite sometime now) when it only lasted for 30 seconds before I stop abruptly. It’s not liked any anime I have watch before with the like of kiddies character like Doraemon or something but it was an animated semi-porn cartoon.

WTF!!! I was confused (and amused at the same time). I’ve stop watching those porn stuff for quite sometime now (well…since my last birthday of course). I wanted to And now…it’s just errggh bad-timing. Ady was at the other room when he overheard me fumbling. When he found out why, the VCDs ended up in his laptop drive.

Phew! That was closed to ruin my clean sheet of watching any of those stuffs…ever! I hope so…

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