Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Officially Landed

not in Kabul or Sudan, but landed as in official lot owner.. Yohoo....well not really cause technically I had it named after my big bro, Bobot, nevertheless.. YOHOO YOHOO YOHOO

Six months of sacrifice. I limit myself going to the malls, starve to my cravings, close my eyes everytime Mango or Chucks is on sale, enjoy the bus ride over taxi, excused myself on usual night outs and when i do go, gets satisfied with only 2 breezers. There. It was hard but fulfilling in the end..

I have officially bought a 120-sq m lot in Primavera Hills Subdivision. YOHOO..that too - no loans or whatsoever.. YOHOO

Thank you my Good Lord for all the blessings.

Now the concentration begins for the bigger sacrifice; the dream edifice.... soon...

Friday, September 25, 2009

The Scary Museum




After celebrating Marce's first last month, we conquered our craving for Grilled Pork Chop in Arabian Couryard Hotel. Since we are early birds, well - actually coming right from a party and to dine again would be something funny um-right? - so we head first to the nearest past-time-place we could find, which is "the" Dubai Museum..

Just so to flatter our tummies, we decided to pay the AED 3 Entrance and kill the time or so.

To our surprise, it turned out to be a scary museum.. Well maybe im exaggerating but its just really scary. It scared me
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Musems are supposed to be the drawer of histories. To be fair, it is. But the way its musefied is horrifying..

Its an unexpected tunnel, with suppaaaa dim lights, and with lots of waxed men standing everywhere.. As in Everywhere..




See this. - - - -> he is just in the corner for
swagning a camel at very narrow walk way.








< - - - - -And this. we were trying to sit on the nearets vacant stool and whoala! 2 guys in priest robe are being funny on the side..
The ony fun thing was bein with my good friends, Meggy & Tin. If it wasnt for them, I coud have kicked this funny-quin.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Addiction to Farm Town

I must confess, I am one blab-stupid addict of a net craze, which has made me less interactive with the senseful-net services, as this. Stupid stupid me.. I gave up blogspot for FarmTown...but not anymore... I got tired of my imaginary wealth. Gone are the days & sleepless nights just to harvest, plow & plant..

I'm Back for Good... Ne Hawwwww/..