This will be a very random entry. Don't I deserve one since I hardly ever write here anymore? Must be frustrating to drop by khashiva.blogspot.com only to find the same old dusty stuff again and again. Anyhoo, if you know me well enough, you know how HARD it is for me to share what goes on around me. My memory works like how its supposed to benefit me - HIGHLY SELECTIVE!
Meaning that whoever I date next time will have to bear with my unwillingness (or ignorance) to remember important events with him/her. Gosh, it'd be so funny if I even forget we were dating! LOL.
An old photo from last summer i just received! Zoolanderers @ the Museum of Natural History, NY An awesome one from Niagara that I also did not get till recently..
Oh y'know what, I tried to donate blood yesterday. Last time, I made it as far as the blood test checkpoint - when the lady told me that I had to wait another year at least since I was in malaysia during the summer.
Yesterday, I made it as far as to sitting on the blood donation chair, ready with my arms extended for needle cucuking. However, the nurse couldn't find my veins - on both arms! So she had to call some other nurse - who also couldn't locate them. By then i was already wondering if I was really alive and kicking since they could detect no veins. Apparently my veins are smaller than the size of their needles, according to them.
Apa jadi then? Got sent home lor. Told to drink more water and come back next time.
I remember, last time back in malaysia, the nurses also had trouble locating my veins. Kena cucuk on one arm, then the other arm, until finally, they found them veins. And even after that, it took me a while to fill up the bag of blood.
One wonders then, how can this gal run marathons if she has such low blood pressure and invisible veins? I pun tak tahu la. At least if a vampire wants to come eat me it wouldn't be able to do so fast enough. Ha.
And the randomness extends to our apartment kitchen.. We found mushroomies under our kitchen sink!!
And just two days after...Who ever thought that mushroomies could have babies too?
Speaking of babies, here's Sara with her very own babies (toys). Wonder where she gets her maternal instincts from? She's not even a mommy yet.
The other black furrling in our house is Taylor, who can sit like Apek Cina @ a coffee shop but on a shoe. I think I actually miss the sight and sounds of cina apeks in a coffee shop in malaysia. They bring a certain sense of carefree-ness into heart when I find myself getting too far ahead and caught up with daily routine. Malaysia is never too far away in my thoughts. Our little DeepaRaya celebration @ Davis went so well. It's been 4 years already, since I last had a Hari Raya celebration in Malaysia.
Last but not least, those who are dear to me. Working for the Lord is always a challenge, but a worthwhile one. Our Bridges Fall Retreat with our very own great commissioners from Scotland, Phillipines, Ukraine, Malaysia, Korea, and Canada!!
It's already getting colder this Fall. Winter is coming and I so wanna meet some cute guy who will keep me warm and answer to my every beck and call. He shall be my slave and be summoned to my door whenever I want. Muahaha. My dominant nature shall ensure the my survival this year!