Chronicles of St.Nawtee

assalamualaikum where was i? about spending eh i guess? yeah. d fact dat i get lots of ideas here, yes. n also one true striking fact is that i've never ever done online purchases online. up until now. now its not d fight to purchase everything u can, its d fight to keep my eyes away from things i am able to purchase. gosh. i got an apartment of my own now, yeah, probably u've already been informed. a small studio apartment. the hot plates (tambak or cooking place) is so close to my bed. i have had (n will have) hard times trying to cook, especially frying. this one time, i was frying sardines (yum2, smelly but de-e-licious) it splattered all over d wall n a bit to my sheets. gosh, i was drowned in sardine perfume all night long. i'm still not used to electric hot plates, i'm still into d caveman thing of using fire to cook. then again, i just have to go along with it. i think i'm gonna start saving more this year. i wana find a much bigger place than what i have no

assalamualaikum... been doing it ever since i started thinking. yea, been doing lots of it. this n that... a bit... a lot... u name it, i'll do my best at it. thinking. so far i'm just not good at one thing which is doing what i can think about. like d saying goes, talking is easier than doing it. well... for those who do not muster a muscle thinks that way. not me. i amy not be able to do what is supposed to do but i will at least try. lately i've been thinking about what to buy (^^,) ahhh... thoughts that always haunts u when d end of the month comes. oh la la... my my my... theres so much to purchase yet d cash u have at hand seems like its just a few cents. gosh. living in brunei was actually heaven (it is still...) i mean u dont get stuff like designer items... adventurous food... rare stuff... u know, things u always wanted to have but u cant get it in brunei. here in switzerland, based on what i've experience for the past few months, if its not in d shops, u can

assalamualaikum i almost slipped naked out of the toilet last Friday before work when suddenly someone rang my doorbell. Wow, someone actually came to my apartment. i was like so confused n shocked! who could it be? who in geneva is willing to come n visit me at this time of day? plus i gotta go to work, cant they wait till later? hence, slowly but surely opening d door, i was stunned... it was d mailman. i had a huge freakin mailbox down at the lobby n he just had to come up n ring me at my tome of pleasure in the the bathroom. party pooper... even his silly shocked smile didnt even gave me comfort from disturbing my bath. i got like a package with cute wrappings... i recognized the cute writing as well, hence made me smile (bear in mind i was still using my towel... n u can imagine the sheer blankness the mailman had on his face). i hurried getting dressed n also had a quick spoonful of cereal. i wasnt shocked when i opened the package, rather i had known it all along what happened t