Happy Mother's Day!!!!

Finally back here at the house after spending more than half a day at home with mama and the family for Mother's Day. :D Felt kinda guilty cause I made mama wait for her present, probably letting her think that we didn't get anything for her. God bless mama. But I wanted le bro to be home before we gave it to her together. That idiot took so long to come back I almost thought that he was going to miss seeing me off (at 6pm!!!!) even. *swt*

But everything was redeemed when I saw mama's happy smile when she saw the present. I made le bro give it to her cause she seems to be happier when she receives things from him. *laughs* She peered into the Elianto bag we gave the present in and took out the Body Mist =w= Then I explained that there is two bottles inside. One, the Body Mist. Two, the Perfume. She seemed touched and said we shouldn't have spent so much on her, two bottles some more. I still feel like I haven't spent enough on her. She's the best mama in the whole world really. She would cook for me in the middle of the night if I ask. Best mama! *hugs* Don't worry, 'kay mama? When I start working, I'll bring you out to one of the best restaurant there is and choose the best food to your taste for you! :) If not, I'll order the best spa package there is for you. :) I promise. Love you mama!! *loves!*

Crap! I'm hungry. *sobs* Ange brought me out to have a late dinner just now. Poor dear couldn't eat because he had to pick me up from the bus terminal. But just watching him eat was pure torture. The fried chicken on the plate was so intoxicating that I had to force myself to read a book to be distracted. Unfortunately, my nose and my stomach wasn't distracted at all. It growled to the point of madness. Ange must have sensed something amiss because he asked me again if I wanted to call for food (I just ordered a tall glass of Honey Peach Juice). But I had to tell myself to say no. One thing, I wanted to help him save a little bit of money. Two, I really have to stop eating so late into the night. I'm already getting rounder ('fat', as mama put it) from all the late night eating that I've been doing almost every weekend. Granted, I enjoy eating regardless of the time. But I guess I have to start somewhere with my 'diet'.

I quote someone from Twitter. I am on a seafood diet. I see food, I eat them. =3= *sigh*

Election, best friends and hotties (as if in any way they go together... =3= )

Ange's still teaching and I'm left at home to finish my assignments and whatnot. I wonder really. Tomorrow's the election and it will probably be a mess, the places I mean. People rushing to places to get their vote in. Not sure if it's a good idea to be a registered voter this year with all the hubbub, but I guess the people have to voice out somehow. 

Mother's Day is in a little more than a week's time and I'm wondering what to get for mama. I can't get her a pair of shoes, what with the superstition surrounding shoes so much. Better let her buy her own shoes. Not sure if the superstition applies to mothers really. Maybe I can get a her a bath set or something. If anything, she needs relaxation. Just that I'm not sure what products she would be happy to use. I suppose I can head to The Body Shop the next few days to have a look around. Let's hope the roads aren't as messed up as I predict it might be. 

Many things happened over the past few days. Things that made me just want to hide in a hole and cry. But I guess life has to go on. But for one thing, sometimes, having straight guy best friends suck, big time. This is coming from a girl's point of view obviously. More specifically, my own.

Having a guy best friend who's straight will just in end up in so many problems if he doesn't turn out to be your beau. You'll face a certain amount of jealousy when he gets a new girlfriend, for one thing. You'll be wondering whether, compared to that new girlfriend, if you're not good enough. Granted, you yourself may already have a beau, but heck, the mental comparison is still naturally made. One can't help this sort of thing can you. You just wonder why has he never liked you. Or if he did, why did he ever change his mind. It's baffling really. I'm wondering if poor Ange is thinking that he's stuck with me for the rest of his life with my kind of baggage. *chuckle*

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Looking at Dubai princes and hotties at the moment on Facebook. Gosh those men are D-E-L-I-C-I-O-U-S to look at. Mm mm mm mm mm~ 

Credits to FB page : Omar Borkan Al Gala

Gorgeous, isn't he? Man, they don't mak'em like that in most countries *snicker*. Maybe I should ask my Arabian friends about it. Reminds me of the guy who acted in Sinbad. Yummy~ Some eye candy for the weekend wouldn't hurt. Especially with all the election yahoos on the go. 

Perhaps a biscuit is in order. I'm hungry.