I have emails to clear, there is work to be done, packages to be done tonight.
Plus technically today, I am scheduled to have a breakfast discussion.
Skin is honestly getting bad.
Some say because it is lack of sleep and exhaustion.
Some say it is because of long hours of wearing make-up.
(Which is quite true because I can spend between 12 to 16 hours with the same make up)
It was bad.
I ignored, knowing how tak kuasa and pemalas I can be.
It got worse.
Still I buat bodoh despite my mother's nagging.
Finally, it got through almost the worst stage of my life and I went to see a dermatologist.
Spent a bomb which I am hoping it is worth it.
I am praying the skin clears up.
Once it does, I will not hesitate to get on the jet plane, head someplace and get my face done looking single-toned.
I am THAT hopeful.
Usually I do share my beauty secrets to the readers, not minding them follow suit but for the fact that I am constantly being judged, I'd rather keep it under wraps.
But nevertheless, questions can always be taken offline.
I, will do almost anything for the face despite my pemalas-ness
Period.
Well, the birthday had been a good one, Alhamdulillah, though I managed to only spend it for a few hours since I was working on that Friday.
Turning 27 was something I had brainwashed myself since 2009 New Year.
This year, I had the most birthday wishes in my 27 years.
From midnight itself, the birthday unfolds with a perfect message awaited, followed suit by the rest till almost 3am.
Facebook Walls flooded with birthday messages though it is not as bad as I have seen others.
My day in the office was filled with calls and sms-es.
Despite replying to the sms-es as soon as I can personally, I left the office with 6 sms-es sitting in my inbox, unopened.
I had to tell myself to focus and finish up my work asap so that I can meet the family for dinner.
Rohani, like any other year will be the only IBM-er celebrating a quiet birthday with me, since Jas aka Ah Hui is no longer around.
p/s: Jas I miss you too.
I am very very low-profiled at work lor... believe it or not.
That night, I only asked for dinner at Mac'Donalds.
Mom & Dad came to with a huge 'Happy Birthday' balloon as they walked to Mac'D
Me, already seated, was clapping hands even when they were 50m away from me.
I was so excited!!!
The balloon was tied to a Louis Vuitton paperbag.
My heart sank.
I didn't want another bag for now.
Instead, inside was a box.
Metro-wrapped which is so tak senonoh.
As I open the wrapping dengan tak semangatnyer, things changed for a split moment.
I saw roughly what was the box and started ripping off the wrapper.
I teared.
My obsession was presented to me on my birthday!
Dad is just the best. He did a lot of reading and survey and asking around and finally picked out for me a Canon 1000D.
Not only that, he equipped me with an 8GB memory card, lens protector, the camera bag and this:
An EF75-300mm zoom!!!
I almost pee-ed and shat in my pants la ok.
Ahhh.. the perks of a birthday girl!
Being 27 is not a bad thing after all.
p/s: oh no.. we didn't take that many photos that night for I was busy reading the manuals!!
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