When you’re surrounded by intelligent people, you tend to let them control the flow of the activity and I’m *with open arms* glad to be handing it to them. I don’t have to crash my head in thinking of ways and ideas to sell… the only bad thing would be that I’m bored… I know I should at least input things especially when you want to impress but then to impress is not the top in my agenda now.
Usually during meetings and workshops such as these especially when the mood is not there, the only best thing would be to imagine stuff in the mind. I for one would feast my eyes on whoever falls on the good looking category: be it a woman or a man but for this instances, I have none at all. Next thing would be playing sms with hunky but then it seems he’s too busy to entertain me… boohoo… so the third best thing would be to put my thoughts into words like now.
My baby eh silap my small boy *he’ll be angry when I say he’s my baby*, is coming to 4 years old now… although through his growing years so far he has made our life bliss but still there are seconds like last night where hunky exclaimed in exasperation:-
Him: Kalau saya masuk hospital sebab high blood make sure jangan bawa Si Kyran visit me. Let me recuperate in peace…
Our son is a handful but we wouldn’t trade him for the world. He’s such an active boy. He ran so fast and being careless, cut himself when his forehead connect with the grill… his forehead bear the mark now… poor him but still he didn’t learn from his mistake… we’ve wasted gallons of saliva telling him not to run but to walk. He fell again last night but fortunately no broken teeth. Every part of his body still intact.
The second best phrase that I love to hear is when Kyran calls me. The way he said mummy or mum is like angels singing to my ears…
Hunky never wants to acknowledge this but their similar: both are so hard headed. Neither wants to lose in an argument. Kyran is such a cheeky boy:-
Hunky: Kyran come here now.
Kyran: *still doing his own thing*
Hunky: Kyran you better come here before daddy counts to 3.
Before Hunky started, Kyran has already started counting and making sure by the time he said 3 he’s already where he’s supposed to be… with his cheeky smile intact…
Cheeky 2
During his first week of school, I think it was before his third day:-
Me: Kyran, you don’t have to cry okay. You big boy right!
Kyran: I cry 5 tears only can?
There are more cheeky episodes but I just can’t recall them now but I’ll write them down somewhere as soon as it comes back to me. For now this is just the written published memory and hoped I will not delete them…
Usually during meetings and workshops such as these especially when the mood is not there, the only best thing would be to imagine stuff in the mind. I for one would feast my eyes on whoever falls on the good looking category: be it a woman or a man but for this instances, I have none at all. Next thing would be playing sms with hunky but then it seems he’s too busy to entertain me… boohoo… so the third best thing would be to put my thoughts into words like now.
My baby eh silap my small boy *he’ll be angry when I say he’s my baby*, is coming to 4 years old now… although through his growing years so far he has made our life bliss but still there are seconds like last night where hunky exclaimed in exasperation:-
Him: Kalau saya masuk hospital sebab high blood make sure jangan bawa Si Kyran visit me. Let me recuperate in peace…
Our son is a handful but we wouldn’t trade him for the world. He’s such an active boy. He ran so fast and being careless, cut himself when his forehead connect with the grill… his forehead bear the mark now… poor him but still he didn’t learn from his mistake… we’ve wasted gallons of saliva telling him not to run but to walk. He fell again last night but fortunately no broken teeth. Every part of his body still intact.
The second best phrase that I love to hear is when Kyran calls me. The way he said mummy or mum is like angels singing to my ears…
Hunky never wants to acknowledge this but their similar: both are so hard headed. Neither wants to lose in an argument. Kyran is such a cheeky boy:-
Hunky: Kyran come here now.
Kyran: *still doing his own thing*
Hunky: Kyran you better come here before daddy counts to 3.
Before Hunky started, Kyran has already started counting and making sure by the time he said 3 he’s already where he’s supposed to be… with his cheeky smile intact…
Cheeky 2
During his first week of school, I think it was before his third day:-
Me: Kyran, you don’t have to cry okay. You big boy right!
Kyran: I cry 5 tears only can?
There are more cheeky episodes but I just can’t recall them now but I’ll write them down somewhere as soon as it comes back to me. For now this is just the written published memory and hoped I will not delete them…
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Were you blogging in the middle of a meeting/training? Biasa la tu..mind as well use up the time rather than doing nothing kan..hehe
Kak Linut, yes was putting my tots in ms-words first supaya ndak kena patan hehehe... in between i manage to input my 2 cents during the workshop... came out with 2 presentation slides :)... see i'm still doing work bah...