Cheryl Hayes @ Alexis
Hello,
Its a brand new week and a brand new month and closer to raya!
Anyways, I do not know about you guys, but i noticed that the more days i fast, the less and less i eat for berbuka, plus the fact, that i dun eat sahur, what i do is i just have a little something before i sleep. Like last nite, after my paintball training session which lasted for about 3 hours, which i am proud to say i survived with flying colours, we all had berbuka at the paintball park, we ordered pizza and i expected to have eaten a few slices, but instead, i just had a can of 100 plus and a slice of pizza and thats it, i would have expected that i would be starving like hell and have gobbled up everything, but i didn't, in fact, even finishing the pizza was difficult.
After that, i had supper in subang whilst watching the ManUre ( i'm a liverpool fan!) match, i had mee bandung, and even that i didn't finish. I was just too full...if this continues any longer, i'll actually be skinny! heheh..does anyone else experience the same thing? eating less and less during puasa?
Friday nite i went for a live performance show in Alexis, before you start jumping to conclusions of idiotic proportions and making an arse of yourself, i didn't do anything embarassing, i didn't go and dance on stage with nothing on, i didn't snog, i didn't take E and neither of the other bullshit, i just had a quiet nite with my friends enjoying the soulful and jazy songs from a ms cheryl hayes. this women can sing babeh and greg on the sax and michael tickling the ivories was simply superb! She was also a great joker and had a good rapport with the crowd. She was not what i had expected as i had expected her to wear something black and a dress instead, she wore something very afrikaan, complete with head gear and shawl, her colours were bright and bursting...i know i know, bursting? hehe, its like a ripe orange bursting...nervermind, ignore that...altho i have to admit, the temptation to do something stupid that nite was bordering on the edge...i guess with the music, the cigar smell and the champagne flowing at the next table, was just too intoxicating, luckily i still had some sanity left in this thick skull of mine.
Now i am at work! after a good weekend, working today does not seem all that bad!
Its a brand new week and a brand new month and closer to raya!
Anyways, I do not know about you guys, but i noticed that the more days i fast, the less and less i eat for berbuka, plus the fact, that i dun eat sahur, what i do is i just have a little something before i sleep. Like last nite, after my paintball training session which lasted for about 3 hours, which i am proud to say i survived with flying colours, we all had berbuka at the paintball park, we ordered pizza and i expected to have eaten a few slices, but instead, i just had a can of 100 plus and a slice of pizza and thats it, i would have expected that i would be starving like hell and have gobbled up everything, but i didn't, in fact, even finishing the pizza was difficult.
After that, i had supper in subang whilst watching the ManUre ( i'm a liverpool fan!) match, i had mee bandung, and even that i didn't finish. I was just too full...if this continues any longer, i'll actually be skinny! heheh..does anyone else experience the same thing? eating less and less during puasa?
Friday nite i went for a live performance show in Alexis, before you start jumping to conclusions of idiotic proportions and making an arse of yourself, i didn't do anything embarassing, i didn't go and dance on stage with nothing on, i didn't snog, i didn't take E and neither of the other bullshit, i just had a quiet nite with my friends enjoying the soulful and jazy songs from a ms cheryl hayes. this women can sing babeh and greg on the sax and michael tickling the ivories was simply superb! She was also a great joker and had a good rapport with the crowd. She was not what i had expected as i had expected her to wear something black and a dress instead, she wore something very afrikaan, complete with head gear and shawl, her colours were bright and bursting...i know i know, bursting? hehe, its like a ripe orange bursting...nervermind, ignore that...altho i have to admit, the temptation to do something stupid that nite was bordering on the edge...i guess with the music, the cigar smell and the champagne flowing at the next table, was just too intoxicating, luckily i still had some sanity left in this thick skull of mine.
Now i am at work! after a good weekend, working today does not seem all that bad!
posted by FZM at 10/02/2006 11:09:00 AM
2 Comments:
3 hours of paintball during puasa? oucch... that must have hurt like hell.. and tiring!!! u r one hell tough dude, seriously..:-P
heard about the show at alexis.. planning to go during the w/e..
have a lovely tuesday!
F&G,
Its not all that bad, i just paced myself. And i am definitely not tough, just like any other person.
And do go for the show, it is definitely wortk going fo, but dun get a seat too far back ok!
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