And I Can't Help Myself

Premis 1

I applied journalism for my postgraduate study. Today, the result's out but when I check it out, my application is still in process whereas Fir's was approved. Unsatisfied and a little bit I-supposed-to-take-care-of-her-and-fight-for-any-injustice-towards-her, he called the admission unit of the graduate school and asked them what's with the yada yada yada...(malas nak cerita panjang..auwww..Fir konon-konon sweet..hahah..). So happened, the lady he was talking to was some sort of the head of the unit. She told him that there's no way with the yada yada yada..All results are out and none is still in process anymore. So she asked for my name, checked on the school's database about the application and then told him, "Her application was approved. Probably the website wasn't updated. But she really got in"..Yay me!!!

Then the lady asked Fir, "esah tu kerja lagi ke sekarang?". And the ever so lurus Fir said, "Owh yes maam..She is"

Owh ye ke? Saya nak offer dia kerja ni. Masa saya tengok dia apply for journalism saya dah nak tanya dia dah tapi saya asyik lupa je. Busy sangat. Saya nak tanya boleh ke kalau dia tulis artikel untuk publish dalam Graduate Times...

Premis 2

In Desperate Housewives, there's this one episode where my favorite housewife Gaby was attending her husband's boss' funeral. Masa mula-mula Gaby ni tak suka nak datang sebab dia konon-konon hate funerals and sedikit takut sebab both Gaby and Carlos indirectly terlibat dengan kematian boss Carlos ni. Then tak lama lepas tu, a bigger boss than Carlos' datang jumpa diorang. Cakap punya cakap, tiba-tiba je Carlos pulak dapat pomotion untuk gantikan boss yang dah mati tu. Masa tu Gaby bukan main suka lagi sebab diorang dah automatik jadi kaya balik. Sepanjang majlis tu Gaby asyik tersengih kesukaan je sampaikan Carlos pun cakap for God sake Gaby this is a funeral..(lebih kurang macam tu la)..

Konklusi

And I can't help myself. Gaby tak buleh, Taylor Swift pun tak buleh help herself when it comes to a guy named Stephen.

I tak rasa I layak untuk tulis artikel sebab I tak tau apa-apa pun tapi kesengihan memang tak dapat nak dielakkan. Heeeeeeeeee..(imagine muka tersengih di sini)..

Ok la muka dah cramp. I nak pergi buat kerja yang tak perlu tersengih pulak.