9:10 PM
there goes another week and another and another. I finally received my rejection letters from NUS and SMU. All that hope and dreams are now dashed. ok wadeva sak Lyana. I'm still waiting for my SIM application. A'tifah got hers, Aisyah got hers, Nadia got hers and hopefully the rest of us will too. Talking about all this, I cant wait for convocation this Wednesday.

Saturday was spent at East Coast after work. Some work outing, which was fun. Seeing the other side of your managers and supervisors outside work. Hurrrr. Played Dog&Bone and Charade (wadeva u call it, pls correct me someone). Wanted to go off at 3 plus but things got better so stayed on until 6. Cabbed home to get ready to meet Zasir. I was feeling exhausted by then but I badly still want to meet him.

Reached Outram Park and waited for him. Finally reached Vivo at 7 plus gg to 8. Headed straight to Harbour Front Tower 1 to get the Cable Car tix. I wanted to get the normal cabin tickets but stupid ass bf wants the frosted ones, as claimed by the girl at the counter is much better because you can view scenery like directly below your feet. WADEVA LA EH PROMPUAN. Cannot see anythiing siaaa in the end. Pissed off! Want to cheat our money only. Pls hor ppl, if u intend to take the cable car, take the $10 ones.

But the whole cable car experience was so so. I was freaking scared half the time because lightnings were flashing. I was kinda thinking wad would happen if the lightning striked the wire cords and then my cabin would be cut off and fall into the dark jungle of MT Faber or into the waters. A little too far. Haha but sitting in there with Zasir was already a frightening experience. He tried to shake the cable cars!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And the highlight of the whole ride, apart from sitting in there with your loved ones, was the butterflies lighted on every cabin.

After about half an hour, we decided to have dinner. Cravings worse than a pregnant woman's, Zasir bugged me for Pizza Hut. As you all know there is no pizza hut at Vivo so we travelled back to Dhoby Gaut for Pizza hut. Confidently walked there, hoping to meet old colleagues but it was closed!!!! Time check: 9:14 pm. Pizza Hut closes at 9.30 so I told him we can still make it for the Centrepoint one. So we ran. OK NO I RAN.

Reached there on time. Had the usuals. Had fun. The handles of my handbag was suddenly detached because the screw came off and it was hanging. So when Zasir was paying for it, I went under the table looking for that damn screw. Cudnt find it so kind boyfriend offered to carry as it is. HAHA.

and then fucking father just commented that I work and dun help out around at home with the financials. why some ppl have to be so fucked up and give out such selfless fucking comment.