Keys And Magnets.

okay, so i surprised my family. Eleena and Dad had a karaoke competition in KGNS so i was in KL to surprise them. I didnt want to stay in kl because i have tons of things to do in seremban the next day. Things were going out as planned until i lost the magnet to uk's car keys.


Do you know what im talking about? Those keys that wont start unless you have a certain magnet or device or code number keyed-in to the bloody security system. So imagine a simcard about yay thick (an inch) and a small 5sent-circumference magnet is embedded in the middle. Can you see it now in ur inner mind? Okay picture that damn magnet missing because the simcard looking case is cracked. Imagine the torture I had to go through when i was looking for it in the middle of the street, pitch black under the hot night atmosphere. OH MYGOODNESS!!!! But i kept it cool. Well, not so much but i didnt shout at anyone. and i said sorry a gazillion times. Uk was with our imu friends, sara, sazzi, wj, and jimmy and they had to come all the way from shah alam to KGNS to help search for that damn magnet. *guilty guilty, chews on bottom lip*

So in the end, after the agonizing search, just effing guess where the magnet was? It was stuck to the key's head. MACAM PANTAT KAN? and now, im back at sara's place because uk said it was rude that the mahjong game had to stop abruptly. I wont argue because i made them pause the game. So here i am at sara's beautiful place and blogging away. Okay, Allah, i know it's a sign. I wont be surprise if uk doesnt want to go back. He is driving afterall. I took a quick shower actually in the loooooong green shower/bathroom. Awesome. Im all fresh and nice smelling in a cold room where the mahjong game resumed and very very very sleepy.

After the happy karaoke scene - where i liven the party by performing 'it's raining men' - it became exhausting and i foresee that it'll be a tad bit emotional. My period's coming. I hope none of this will happen during postings. I have a lot of things to do in Seremban. So please UK i wanna go back home. I will drive no matter how late it is. Sweet dreams.


*life is a cycle*

1 Response to "Keys And Magnets."

  1. metazi says:
    2:34 AM

    Nasib baik jumpe. Good luck in Seremban! :D