7pm.. still in the office.. what?!

yeah.. yeah.. whatever..!

It's already 7pm according to my ol' faithful G-Cool -- which I got from my brother in 1999, or should I say took from my brother in 1999 -- and I'm still in the office. before u guys hold yer breath in amazement like what my collegues did just now at 6pm, no, it's not because I have loads o' work to be done, but only to buy me some time before tonite's agenda - to catch midnite show (Janji Johny) with Popo, Remie (once, i cringe everytime i call him remie, bcoz i was so used to his real name; zuraimi) and Aida. Been quite some time, hmm.. nahh.. looooonnnngggg time since the last time I ever be able to catch a midnite show.

My impish boy has been warded in a hospital in Sabah since the day afore yesterday. Had an operation, something about taking out some lump from his leg, which may cause to cancer if they didn't take it out or something, something. Do I really oblige to care, to even give a small damn to that..? If I'm still 18, I know for a fact that I'm already by his bed now, giving all the love, comfort and tender in the world to ease the pain. At 25, that idea seems very ridicule, though he asked me to come. The best I can come out for him was "Yelah, nanti masa solat I'll pray for you ok" -- which I did. I guess that's OKlah since his call will only come if he fall sick, sakit gigi, boring, yadaa.. yadaa.. yadaa..

Ok, nuff said. Wanna get my b*^@ out of this office. Till then, daa!! Nic Saputra here I come!!!