It's the 19th Of Ramadhan, and the challenge is much less. I'm craving for rice even more these days, and there's goes my 30 days no rice plans- off the diet wagon again.
after the sahor, I decided to take a nap. It was monday morning, so seriously not really keen and excited to work on Mondays.
I had a dream about this Malaysian local TV station matinee idol - Fizo Omar. I met him in person a year ago.Humble, charming and seriously gorgeous guy. A guy that you want him to be your boyfriend, a sweet guy. That treats you like a princess, a guy that looks like someone who would give you feet rub and shoulder massage, a guy that would kiss your forehead and look into your eyes when you talk.
Ok I'm getting a bit LaLa...It's my blog anyway - Anyway Fizo, if you're reading these. I think you're an awesome guy, I wishes you the best in your career. Stay as you are :)
I rarely fancy Malaysian male actor, the last guy I had a crushed on , I was only 12 or 13...Badrul Muhayat, who nows turn into a criminal. Recently accused of domestic violence. Yikes!
I'm leaving to KL again tomorrow, for a short trip/ training & meeting with the business operations team at Plaza Sentral. I'm coming back to Kuching the next day. I have sufficient time to enjoy my time in KL.
Another few hours to go for Iftar and I can't wait to be back-, and tomorrow is holiday as it's the National Day - Selamat Hari Merdeka- Malaysia - the 53th Year of Malaysia's Birthday :)
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