Last but not the last end

Baked 2 chocolate cakes. Slept nearly 2 am. 

This morning, woke up at 5 something, making the chocolate cake’s topping. Off to work. Party like hell-yeah! Eat like buffalo. Greet goodbye to all JUPEM PERAK’s staffs from the nicest sir to most annoying sisters who always pointed out our mistakes and never congrats us the good deeds. Easy say, always complains never a compliment.Pffft! Jumping heads up almost 500times on camera’s momentos. Grinning from ear to ear , eyes shining with flash. 

5 pm, hugs to Sri Iskandarian, mushy farewell mood. Railway Station, ticket for Qil, stuck in long idiot traffic runway. Home, Ripley’s believe it or not? Yucks a litre and jawdropped for awesome-ness. Lame. Deal for night gathering. Hot to trots girly mood. Mascara, plain checked shirt, jeans, RM 3.90 Tesco’s slipper.

Muni’s shyly driver, brake-cautious too.Qil and Nita nauseated. Dinner with Colonel Kentucky. An hour of throat throttled in karaoke. Song list was insane. Started with a gedik dangdut ended with sensually pokerface. Bowling session. Okay! Gutter-ing session. 

0040.Arrived home. 

What you expect since its our last nite as sisters?