Tuesday, September 25, 2007

It's about time...

I blogged.

Tomorrow will be exactly 3 2 months of me getting myself hitched. Living together, doing house chores together, deciding to buy stuff together. I learnt one thing, common question of the day will be (now that it is ramadhan):

"Nak buker apa hari ni?" or on other days it would be "Nak makan apa?"

Being married to me is like having all the freedom I ever dreamt off. But somehow, having to decide and do anything one wants after a long time of living under my parents armpits are really a blow.

I miss home. I miss mom's lectures. I miss having to fight over the tv. I miss having Smeagols to cuddle up with. I miss lotsa stuf. I miss 138A Jalan Bukit.

FULLSTOP.

I have adopted a recent passion. But it is being put on hold whilst it is the fasting month.

I joined Fitness First. I wanna look good. Feel healthy. And give up the habit. It has been what? 5 years now. It is about time. So yes, RPM is my favorite class, and man, the last time I had springy legs like that was back in my "The Works" days.

I must confess, I am an endorphin addict.

posted by WaBBa Fe$H @ 12:19 PM