Frost Yourself

Now, if you’re a movie junkie you’d know where that line came from.

*scroll down for the answer*

If you know the answer, congratulations you must be one of us who’ve seen the movie countless of times not because it was darned good but HBO kept playing it over and over again.

SK and I had made a date to check out the Korean crystals and accessories in this boutique that a colleague had mentioned. We made plans to park some money there after my Tioman Island trip.

For a detailed travelogue do visit IM.

Anyway, we made our way there during lunch. SK was excited and gushing over the bling-bling we’re about to see and purchase, inspired by the hours upon hours of watching Kimora and her life of fabulousity on MTV last weekend.

SK bought a ring. Really nice, Moi? The one I wanted was either too small or too big. Figures. Size does matter.

So we made our way to the car again. As we got in the car a guy in white naval uniform passed in front of us. Cute as hell. Gorgeous piece of specimen. I digress.

“SK, check that out. Hotness factor – 10 points. Uniform another 10 points.”

“Oh my god! But ugh! He knows he’s hot so subtract 10 points.”

As he passed us, SK reversed and drove out.

“SK, holy cow! Check out the butt in those white pants.”

“Okay for that alone, 50 points!!!! Woohoo!”

“I wonder what kind of car does a man like that drive?!!”

I turn to my left and saw a Fiat backing out.

“Babe, he drives a Fiat!”

Man in uniform and a Continental car. Sold!

SK craned her neck to see the guy and the car. And her foot was still on the gas.

“SK, Kancil tuh!!’

Emergency break. Pause. Hysterical laugh.

“You la A, kacau my focus.”

“Yeah, but it was WORTH IT!!!”

As we drove away we were still thinking of the guy and the fact that we almost hit another car. Sheesh.

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On another note, since the price for petrol was raised last Thursday, I’ve begun to chart our meager budget. So we can save for travel later.

I’ve started to carpool with Abah since we both get in before 7.30am, or if IM has time to send me to work first. Then when I’m done with work around 5ish if the workload for the day is done then I will change into my running shoes. So today I walked home. One less car on the road, one less contributing polution monster. Even though some of the air pollution most likely reside in my lungs. Heh.

So I had to work it. The baju kurung and the white Nike. Carrying the red shoe bag and my purse over my shoulder, and with my music in my ears, the walk home took about 35 minutes.

I was sweating like a pig. I need to save money but no saving on the fat cells.

Begone fatty tissues!!

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But, I just got a text from AR that Wednesday is Dim Sum day. Darn it!!!!

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*The answer : How To Lose A Guy in 10 Days. The bit where they were coming up with an ad line – for diamonds.