:: Rub my Tum Tum ::

Sometimes I feel like the laughing Buddha on display.. People streaming in to rub the big tummy for good luck or at times I think my tum tum has got a magnet... attracting the hands of close and even those whom I am not that close to just stick their hands on my tum tum and go rub rub.. Not just any magnet but a chick magnet.. And chick magnet refers to all the ladies in all ages, size and shapes..

Since I am pregnant my colleagues would frown when I stuff myself with cold drinks.. And now the canteen aunty also make noise.. Huh.. lu minum air sejok sejok lagi eh.. I would pay and run....

Ayie was dead beat when he reach home at 4am this morning.. My poor darling.. Overworked and underpaid.. He apologized to me this morning for not being able to send me to work.. alah tak kisah, he needs his rest.. He asked me if I still wanna go Arab Street later but I told him it depends on him.. If he is still tired, then we'll just hang around at home..

I think I wanna go for a makeover when my tum tum gets even bigger... Simpan buat kenangan..

There's lunch date with Nor later and she really call me at the right time.. My colleagues are all shagged.. They are so tired from working through the night... Poor them.. Some are out for referral and some are sleeping in teh restroom.. I shall help them sign all the cards and make sure there is very little noise so that they can get their deserved rest...

I shall eat my breakfast now.. Adioz..