The usual every year. Smacked right in the middle of food fest. Umi cooked briyani this time round but i don't really fancy briyani. I prefer soups actually, but soup has and will never be served on a day like this.

Nevertheless, i still had too much to eat, too much to drink. I celebrated Aidil-adha as usual, except this year i was plagued by gnawing menstrual cramps of the worst kind. And now I'm feeling so absolutely bloated, fat and obnoxiously cranky. In my SMS to Wan this morning, i informed him that as at 7am today, i have officially started menstruating and so, please excuse my idiosyncracies and my uncalled for crankiness. Will inform you of any furthur changes in self. Period.

So now here i am watching Pretty Woman on the google box. I can never get tired of watching this movie. Really. I used to dream for a guy like Richard Gere in this movie. Well, i've got Wan now and he's the closest i can find! Ok ok, im not making any sense with my shallow entry tonight. I'd better concentrate on the show.

On a brighter note, my cousin surprised me today by developing a set of my engagement photos in black and white. Yeay!