Laundry :: How to low down the cost..

The cost :: At my new place, there's a laundry, an indonesian girl sitting there waiting people to deposit clothes. The cost was like, 0-3 kg for RM7, which is quite high.

What do u wear :: Which part on your body that u think you cannot apply the same clothes again. I don't knoe how to explain this but let say, you went to jogging and you sweat all over. You were wearing a t-shirt, short and socks. When the clothes are fully dried, which piece of cloth that you think you still can bear to wear?

Me :: As for me, i can bear wearing only the shorts. I won't be comfortable if something not so clean to be wore on my higher abdominal part or to my sockwear part.

Meaning :: Let's go straight to the point. If I wear a pant on moanday, I'll be wearing it again on wenchday or thirstday. Even for shorts to play futsal. But it's not for my shirt or t-shirt. I can't bear the sweating part of the shirt (armpits, back, collar) to be worn again. Same goes to my socks.

The ART :: So, since pants are heavier, i can reduce the weight of my laundries. So we pay less, and can save money for a lot of other things.

State of the ART :: Okay. First, as for me, use light pants, wear less t-shirt, less jeans, jackets or anything that heavy. Second, have pants that look-a-like, same colour, same design, so people will actually won't think that you're recycling the cycle of your pants since they think that u have a lot of pants of the same.

Or :: Go back to your parent's home and wash there for free :).

Else :: Any other ideas? I can't wash on my own. My hands and fingers are too sensitive to detergens or bubbly cleansers. I don't have a place to hang my wet clothes (since I'm staying in a condo). I betcha, it will still smells that same if I wash 'em on my own. What are your say guys???

Yesterday :: Sadness and worries

Afternoon :: While I was on the phone with someone else, my mom called, my father was suspected to be having pneumonia....

6.00 PM :: A friend called me, asking me to meet up downstairs, she's coming down by the Putra LRT. She's gonna pay up my money she borrowed. I told her if that's troubling her, just relax, it's just a small amount of money but I was wondering why she didn't contact me or picked up my calls.

Abortion :: Yeah, the money was for the abortion, and she was so depressed, as her guilt feeling for the abortion and the person who was the father just left without any say. And reasoning to me that she was so embarassed for all the things that happened, and worst thing she intentionally didn't want to be in touch with me.

Losing a fren :: She decided not to befriend with any male and wanting for going home back in Johor. I was trying to convince her that there's nothing to be worried, i was just worried of her, and regretting the fact that actually she can share her problems with me..

Decision is Final :: She just can't. My geart was a bit boiled up, anger was all inside ma heart, and she keep wanting to leave. I slowly stood up, pay the drinks, without looking back, byed her.. and walked away.

Heard her :: Footsteps running catching up for something was heard from my back. I was blurred and sad for what happened, just walked away without thinking of anything. Someone pulled my hand from the back and it was her. With broken eyes, tears coming down she lift her hand for a shake, and say thank you for everything. I grapped her hand, lose it, disappear..

Sad :: I was so sad, depressed. I'm losing a nice friend. I've never expected her to end up like that. I kinda like her. So very much.

Why ?? :: She did that intentionally, she don't want to be my friend, she keeps wanting to leave when I want her to stay just for a while, but when I'm the one who to leave, why should she ran for me just to say thank you, even though she did? I know it's hard for her to let me walk away, but why she have to do that. I'm okay with anything. We can still be friend, I can always take her to my futsal game, we can still watch soccer together.

Say :: I was healing myself last nite. But sometimes this is just not fair. I need say from you guys..

These Days :: Sorrority Nostalgism Assailment....?

Agonized :: Jubilation of going to fish fiesta days back was still sanitying my mind, but my dreams was vitiated with masses of sicknesses I've suffered all while. Pain was a diurnal spiel I've to munch and ingurgitate.

Moanday :: Rouse up erely long at 6.45 am, Hardly recalling crunches I worked on in the office, [b]Went to Menara[/b] and I was decamping home early, cause myself to sweat out, douched while waiting the malodorous (:p) sheyna and malodorous (:p) emie to shlep me from home in the sheyna's car, and headed to the Mid Valley. Windowing clothes, things around, shoes, I was kewling maself goin out with these two mademoiselles. Grazing at the Nando's, dilly-dallying with the two look-a-like cashier girls, sweet and yummy, long conversation between the tres of us, emie in a sudden unknown cause became demooded, walked out, headed to Coffee Bean & Tea House, smoked (opps.. kantoi), chit-chatting about other people (wow fevret) and without having other things to do, we captured pictures of us.. an maself got this one kewly pix. Went back home, went to cybercafe, spend stoopid time there and went home tarry.

Back from Menara :: Why would I drawling this? Just a small thing aight? I was nostagically in sorrowful sadness, as I had a glimpse of this little one mademoiselle, sweet face, luscious kissing lips just for me, nicely tanned, flirt inviting voice, obliging build legs and she was just like someone I used to be in lust with.. and this mademoiselle is just a kiddy...

Touseday :: Conk out early, luckily managed to maneuvre in a kewl stead.. FREE!!! Afternoon, emie fetched me from Bangsar's LRT, again to Mid Valley.. I was as usual, a non-stoppable talker. She was discontented with my subjects :: it was always about the gal I fancy.. Kampung look, tanned, clear skin. She did notice that those gals are just like the gal I used to be in lust with.. well.. and later.. this innervation of sorrority hitting me... when..

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Nostalgism :: I saw a cream long bun.. RM1.20... :(... Backflashes were anticipating my heavy head....

7 years back :: The bun was RM0.80. Me, Taiko and Lego were struggling to hold ourself from defraying on unnecessary acquisition, while goin out. I was toting around money amounting RM20 in my wallet, Lego RM12 and Taiko was none... and the money was for the next 2 months time. As we just met one of our close friends, we were dropped near Jusco as he drove away. We were prancing inside Jusco, with hungry tummy.. but the whole enchilada seems unaffordable.

To La Boheme :: The bakery. We found the said cream bun for the price of RM0.80 and we bought 2, and we shared it. I bought a mineral water for RM1.50 and share. It was such a delicious, and we were stuffed. Later we walked from there to our home.

Maggi :: I used to share a bowl of Maggi mee with Taiko, just we were short of money.

Rice with a Yolk :: Bought 3 plates of rice with ketchup poured on 'em and 3 yolks. Just RM3, a nice dinner for 3.

Money :: Used not to have lunch, to save money just to have dinner with the loved one.

Walk :: Used to walk from College to Taiping Town, to save money. Used to walk from Jusco to College in Bukit Beruang.

To KL by Lorry :: Together with Tobiaq, followed Omen to KL, everyone was having less than RM20 each. We went to Subang Airport by a vegetable Lorry. We sat at the back of the lorry till Subang Airport. Everyone was surprised to see us coming down from the lorry. That's the power of Omen's love. Later Omen got RM100 from Linda's father.

Now :: I can buy a RM4 donuts and just throw it If I don't like it.

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Wenshday :: Went to Menara, then to KLCC, then as usual look at gals. I don't know why, my boss was pointing me the gal that he thinks that of my taste, and they are!!!!! Their faces, shape just like the gal I was in lust with.. how do he know? He said he's an experienced guy so he knows...

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The ART :: What's the ART? I don't know what am I trying to say. I'm trying to express it but these words were just unable to enunciate the feeling. I was feeling bad.. as something bad is just around, waiting to tickle me at my head.

State of The ART :: :? I'm Blurrr......... I'm just feeling bereaved, bitter, blue, cheerless, dejected, depressed, despairing, despondent, disconsolate, dismal, distressed, doleful, down, downcast, forlorn, gloomy, glum, grief-stricken, grieved, heartbroken, heartsick, heavy-hearted, hurting, in doldrums, in grief, languishing, low, low-spirited, lugubrious, melancholy, morbid, morose, mournful, pensive, pessimistic, somber, sorrowful, sorry, troubled, weeping, wistful, woebegone...

Emie & Shayna :: Oi.. can't wait to go to KLIA ler tonite..