countesses..

went a day trip to KL this morning. Was thinking of buying power cable/cord for my laptop.. yikes! RM40 a piece.. thinking thinking.

Supposed to have dinner with Jules but she said 6.30pm was too late and she had to man the desk. Wokey! Asked Sue instead.

Decided to have dinner at Strudle Bangsar. OK. Had chicken chop, Sue ordered speghetti meatballs and Zurd took the fish and chip.

Had a jug of Berry Dream for the three of us.. hahaha the colour was so red that almost look like blood.

We are the countesses of Dracula from the land of Transilvania drinking the virgin sacrificed blood..

why virgin? hehehehe over induldged with the liquid sugar..

Glued to seat today. Just felt so lazy to get up even to go down for lunch. *terrible*

Called Batu Pahat CID chief for my routine rounds. Told me that there was a murder today and I had to get the details from the OCPD.

Called the OCPD and got scolded for calling him late in the afternoon..

"Im playing golf la. Nanti I suruh my boys to call you back."

Cheh! Hantu golf rupanya.

Waited for the story and its already past 6pm when suddenly a call came in. Yep, from the IO. Got scolded again. "Apalah susah sangat nak dapat ni." Apa taknya.. he asked for Utusan Malaysia. Podah!

Got the story and after typing... tada! not even 15 para.

hehehe...

I put the weather pixie today and clicked on random for my boy/girl indicator... today my girl is wearing a bikini...

me in paper

saw myself in paper today.. lansing.

Got pushed to do so since I escaped any games that the organiser organised during the press night.

not a pretty picture.

So boring today so called Jules.

She sounded happy though. Out of the blue she asked me to go for another trip in January next year..

ahem! forgotting something? We should do our umrah first before going elsewhere...

Ya lah..

Life is ordinary.. until you make it extra-ordinary

It all started three hours ago at a Press Night organised by Pulai Spring Resort..

It was the first time I attending such function organised especially for the Presss men and women (politically correct) since I was transferred here in Johor in August 2003.

And I guess I need to tell about my mundane life here.. its so mundane its bordering boring.. I need to get away. AGAIN.

Anyway, about last nighth...

I was not keen to attend though not just I am always a bit of anti-social but because it has a specific theme. This time it was a night at the ranch.

Actually, everybody need to dress up as cowboys or cowgirls and being me, I got nothing to wear except my jeans shirt and pants. I have a cow stuffed pillow in my car but don't feel like carting it around.

We were late. We as in me and Baike. We thought that we can finish early by 5pm but of course Boss always got some things that he want to clarify so we ended up chained to the chair until 7pm.

Sent Baike back to her house. She came out with checkered shirt and jeans.. not bad. Then to my house. Changed and zoom to Pulai Spring.

Well, it was already 9pm and I was so hungry I can eat a horse. Luckily or unluckily there was no horse. Made a bee line to the food area and concentrated eating. Its an open air affair, so it was not that bad..

Got a bit confused with the array of food though. Besides sirloin steak, sausages and salads, I found nasi goreng, squid and pasta.. eik? should this be a night in the ranch?

And why was the host said "its time to lansing" rather that c'mon its time to knock your boots off or something along the line?