She’s actually my kid-sister.. I used the word aging just to make her feel older. Hahaha!

It’s her birthday today so here’s a card (since I didn’t have the time to go out and buy a traditional birthday card…):

Sorry lar Dym ar.. it’s a recycled birthday card I made for you 2 years ago. :-P You know how busy I am these days, right? Coming back late at night for 5 consecutive days, overworked, exhausted blablabla.. that I wanted to make use of my weekend with sleep, sleep, sleep and more sleep. But in a way, it’s good to recycle, you know? Saves energy. Hijau.

We’ll probably have a small family dinner tomorrow – let’s see what our big brother have in mind. If not, I might buy you a bottle of tan lotion since you walk under the sun everyday to your work place. :-P

Anyway, HAPPY BIRTHDAY dearest sister. May God bless you with all the good things in life ALWAYS.

So it’s my birthday and that always feels like an occasion for a blog post. For skin elasticity’s sake and all that. Although the older I get, the less I feel like celebrating. I think I didn’t age at all this year and my fiancé would agree to that. There are times when he’ll ask me to act like a grown up. lol

My body however, is giving it’s way to the old age. I couldn’t bend and rest my head on my thigh anymore. Sometimes my back would hurt involuntarily. Unwanted fats popping up at obvious places – the tummy, under the chin, arms, thighs etc. An attempt to lose weight by going for a jog resulted in you throwing up like you’ve had a bad food-poisoning case.

But it’s ok. I don’t mind getting older. I have all the love and support from my loved ones. My fiancé would carry me when I couldn’t cross the river. My parents would keep telling me how beautiful a daughter I am. My sister would tell me how lucky she is to have me as her sibling. And my brother.. oh.. have I told you that he’s treating me to dinner tonight? I’m thinking Nandos. Or maybe I can get him to buy me some wooden swing sets. I’ve always wanted a swing for myself since I was a kid.

Maybe being 30-something is not bad after all.

Ugh, back in Kuala Lumpur. After a week of fun, family, non-stop eating, lots of tuak and countless poco-poco, here I am, again…

Some of the things are still unpacked, especially those of my fiancé’s. He’s still in the resting mode after a week of sleepless night (one can barely sleep during Gawai!) so maybe it’ll take him (or me) a while to finish unpacking everything.

I’m 3 tones darker now, thanks to the boat trip. Ha! Ha! But it was fun! The only thing I need to concentrate right now is how to lose that extra weight I’ve gained in 1 week! I definitely need some best weight loss product love!

OK lah, will blog about the trip later. Right now, I have a pile of laundry waiting to be cleaned and a hungry tummy to feed.

Well this sucks. Just when I am about to go on a mini vacation with the family for Gawai, the flu bug came to pay me a visit.

>___________<

My nose is stuck. My chest is heavy. My head is spinning.

Thank you SO MUCH to whoever sent me this virus. If I know who you are, I'll send you a used motorhomes as a Thank You gift. Along with a tag that says, “Bug You”.

Deep breaths, Cindy. Deep breaths.

Anyway, to all Sabahan & Sarawakian friends who’s about to celebrate Kaamatan and Gawai very soon:

Maybe drinking lots and lots of tuak and eating ayam pansuh will cure this flu! lol