Walk-Walk Find Food.

So we were a bit stressed out from work so we decided to have a mid week holiday. It all went fine except a few things ;

1.   I went a bit overboard at the buffet desert section. Note that this is my second plate. My first plate was piled with cakes.
2. When we decended down the hilly resort, my ears popped so loud, half of my face hurts.
3. A 20 year old-ish boy called me makcik. Adoi.
4. We watched a movie about a boy moving into a new place, sangat berlagak, tried to get the local belle then got beat up, and then has the nerve to learn some chops to beat up the locals pulak. Huh. Penjajah betul.

But all in all , our short break can be summed up by this:

WOO-HOO!

 And best of all :

Sayang, kita ketemu jua

"Open the box. Peel back the tissue paper. Behold those pristine shoes. Then lift the box to your face and breathe deeply. 
Mmmm..Smells like potential.
And possibly formaldehyde. But mostly potential "
                                                                                                                  Mark Remy. 

But because we mutually agreed on a no hoarding policy when we moved in our new home, once  new shoes go in, old and seasoned shoes go out. 

                                                                                                  Old. Seasoned.

                                                                                                                 Out.

Cuma, saya berharap ianya tidak menulis karangan " Saya sepasang kasut" kelak.
Huhu.