
This is me two weeks ago at Bangsar Shopping Complex. This is the "saga" where I turn into as "snowboy" the next day.
Oh how true it is what Uncle Eugene posted a month ago (http://bold-talk.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-hate-these-words.html) Mamarazzi really hate those words now.

We had an appointment for dinner 7.30p.m. with some people. It was a Friday.
That afternoon, we had a few things to do and had initially planned to go home and change for the dinner. Unfortunately there were some delays thus we had to rush straight to BSC to be on time coz we know we stay faraway and that the traffic to there will be very bad.

Arrived a bit early and I had a Solivite. Uiks! that little boy is giving to thumbs up.

Hmm...thumbs up to my Solivite? Ya...it's GOOD!

Later we went into the Restaurant and wait. A couple came but we are still waiting for another couple. There the famous words "ON THE WAY" emerge again.
Half an hour...."On The Way"
One hour..."very near....15 mins will arrive"
Another half hour......
Gua beh tahan liao. Ah choo choo-ing liao. Rushed here just to be on time and I didn't even have chance to change into warmer clothing. Washoping for a fast quick dinner and get home by my bedtime.
No repect for my time. Already know stay so far and heavy traffic jam expected...should have called and postphone or re-schedule the time ma. At least Papa can use the time to bring me home and change.
I got so pxxx-off and "Mang Chang". I made a lot of noise. We went off without waiting for the dinner.

Came home i was so exhausted that I slept tunggang terbalik.

That is how I end-up being a "snowboy". Woke up next morning with a terrible cold. Nose and eyes are like pipe bocor. Mamarazzi had to hang a towel around my neck.

Each time I sneeze, hingus comes out a lot and she wipe my nose with it. I ain't going for dinner with those guys anymore.