Madamme Sasha is here to tell you the story behind a place where I believe Prime-time series will be such a big hit!
What makes it so special? I as Madamme Sasha have no idea as well. But the politics behind it interests me the most. I said to myself, I as a famous talk show host should bring this to my prime time show.
My show and this topic should double my rating. YES!!!
Where can you work that can easily promote you from a bartender to personal instructor?
How can you get promoted easily?
If you are a pioneer, do the staff management in certain places listen to you?
Can you win the best form in any one of the launching?
How do you find all the answers?
Come and join me next week with more in depth story behind the ups and downs of Mama!!
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Friday, April 4, 2008
Monday, March 17, 2008
Confession on the Jamban Floor no. 659
I had conversation with this teaching practise teacher, to my surprise that he viewed my friendster and facebook. I haven’t updating those two websites in ages since wireless in my school is not working for more than three months now. Pathetic!
It really annoys me, as I am so outdated with information and life. I need updates and I need beautiful pictures to post on and download from every website available for me!
I feel old and look! There’s wrinkle everywhere! On my face! Under my eyes! I need botox!
I guess, everyone I know, almost to everyone, turn 30 this year. Liza is the first person to achieve then followed by Paul and Fakhri last week and Suze will be soon.
As I am, I am always 24 my dear!
The botox above? That’s not for me! I acted out to express the feeling I sympatise to my friends who now reached the number tiga puluh dalam Bahasa Melayu this year.
I am not in denial, I haven’t reach it yet and it will never be ☺
Asked everyone who knows me, if they said I am thirty this year, I’d kill them.
But hey! Why ask them when you can ask me?
Honestly, I am turning 24 this year *wink*
My beautiful and loyal readers;
Age doesn’t matter in this world.
Look at Sarah Jessica Parker, She’s aged and she’s still as stunning as before!
Look at Madonna, She’s hot reaching 50!
Why am I comparing this with the girls?
Oh! It’s for you Suze, Liza and Eddey! I am trying to comfort you guys with those hot mid-century ladies in Hollywood.
Why would we so emotional about our age?
I tell you one story from a very good friend of mine. He’s so freaked out about this aging thing that he decided to die young so that he doesn’t have to experience any of the aging process.
Freaky eyh!
Well, at least he made an effort to prevent old.
It takes a painful price to be beautiful and now it takes another painful price to stay young.
So I end, I am not worry about my age this year. Hopefully by April the time will walk slowly to reach to July.
I will face my youthful years with smile and beautiful friends around me!
xoxo
Confession on the Jamban Floor no. 656
It was raining last night, Aziman and I decided just to stay at the gym for awhile until the rains over.
I looked at my watch, it passed 8 and I haven’t finished my work yet knowing the school inspection continues until Tuesday. Worried and tired both come at the same time.
Thinking, Shall I do my work tomorrow or later when I get home? Or Shall I just go to sleep once arrived home. Hhmmmm
Met Desmond at the gym. We had a little chat on the class he decided to join and some weight training he has for the next 6 weeks.
Then there’s this “muscle definition”. What’s this? Any idea? I don’t know, neither Desmond.
There, I sit at the lounge and looking at the people. It’s a different kind of crowd.
I told Aziman, “Man before 8 the people are so hip, good looking and loud and lots. And this is different crowd after 8.”
I told him again, “Man, I feel lonely and friendless now.”
He agreed, its different environment at the gym after 8. People are different and I don’t know anyone of them. Although, I’ve met them in classes I joined in but they are different and plain.
The rain stopped so we headed to our own home and decided to do a little work and off to sleep early.
Oh well, it’s Sexy Saturday, a day before Aziman’s birthday and Nyonya is waiting for dinner for the whole gang to be reunited.
Hope it comes true as the 17 lists of friends invited are confirmed join.
Dear the name list below;
Elina, Eddie, Kayoy, Azim, Aedy, Redz, Fikri, Aziman, Amir, Irwan, Suze, Liza, GK, Toni, Dalin, Sue, Abu.
You are invited to Nyonya @ Serusop for dinner. Attendance is COMPULSORY!
Enjoy and Happy Birthday Aziman!!!
I looked at my watch, it passed 8 and I haven’t finished my work yet knowing the school inspection continues until Tuesday. Worried and tired both come at the same time.
Thinking, Shall I do my work tomorrow or later when I get home? Or Shall I just go to sleep once arrived home. Hhmmmm
Met Desmond at the gym. We had a little chat on the class he decided to join and some weight training he has for the next 6 weeks.
Then there’s this “muscle definition”. What’s this? Any idea? I don’t know, neither Desmond.
There, I sit at the lounge and looking at the people. It’s a different kind of crowd.
I told Aziman, “Man before 8 the people are so hip, good looking and loud and lots. And this is different crowd after 8.”
I told him again, “Man, I feel lonely and friendless now.”
He agreed, its different environment at the gym after 8. People are different and I don’t know anyone of them. Although, I’ve met them in classes I joined in but they are different and plain.
The rain stopped so we headed to our own home and decided to do a little work and off to sleep early.
Oh well, it’s Sexy Saturday, a day before Aziman’s birthday and Nyonya is waiting for dinner for the whole gang to be reunited.
Hope it comes true as the 17 lists of friends invited are confirmed join.
Dear the name list below;
Elina, Eddie, Kayoy, Azim, Aedy, Redz, Fikri, Aziman, Amir, Irwan, Suze, Liza, GK, Toni, Dalin, Sue, Abu.
You are invited to Nyonya @ Serusop for dinner. Attendance is COMPULSORY!
Enjoy and Happy Birthday Aziman!!!
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Friday, February 22, 2008
I Bid Farewell
I bid farewell to my favourite cat of all time.
There was time I thought that I cloned Mink! Mohammad Yazid Sofian so that everytime I will not lose him.
It is now decided that Mink! to be sold to someone who are capable of keeping the cat well.
I am going to miss this cat! And there'll be no replacement for this cat!
Farewell Mink! I Love you.....
There was time I thought that I cloned Mink! Mohammad Yazid Sofian so that everytime I will not lose him.
It is now decided that Mink! to be sold to someone who are capable of keeping the cat well.
I am going to miss this cat! And there'll be no replacement for this cat!
Farewell Mink! I Love you.....
An Appreciation to My Angin
Here I would like to say thank you to the Angin Boy with the mind of a man for the great pictures below.
As he said some pictures need to be edited. I do agree these are the best photos ever!
Thanks for a great friend who's always be there.
As he said some pictures need to be edited. I do agree these are the best photos ever!
Thanks for a great friend who's always be there.
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Confession on the Jamban Floor no. 712
As I write now, I feel kind of disappointed and a little pissed of what had come to me this week.
I feel sorry for my best friend for his vulnerability for his problems and wise decisions. As a friend, a very good friend, I, with no questions ask, willing to be on his side with no limit of time.
I kind of surprise to receive a phone call of someone whom I didn’t expect to call anymore. I apologize for my stern decision as this at the moment I find the only way to make both sides happy.
There were certain words and acts that surprisingly struck my side as this has never happened before when we were together.
Why can’t this happen before?
As a friend you stand up to each other, no matter what, happiness or sadness, thick and thin. If you are a friend willing or not we share our happiness and problems.
There may be time we don’t share to friend but why him or her to be the victim of you problem?
Why him or her receive the silent treatment?
Why him or her, of all people, be treated such treatment where he or she doesn’t know anything?
This may not happen to us before as we do share things together.
I have to say this, if you do have a problem and kept of saying “it has nothing to do with me”..keep it that way.
Why with all the silent and as if the person is at fault?
I asked my friend about this and what she said had made me realise and to be honest it spoilt my mood.
Why in the first place I told her about this?
Why in the first place I have to think about this?
Drama Queen? I guess so…
This may not have anything to do with me. I am a friend, yes. We are the friends who stand up each other who enjoy fun time and sad times.
As a human, why do I have the feeling as if I am the victim from all the problems he has.
He may say that the person I am the person who what we called “perasan” but we as human being can feel something wrong.
I think this is it…I am out of idea already and when you are in the mood that you wish this not to happen, you are out of idea as well….
Good night!
I feel sorry for my best friend for his vulnerability for his problems and wise decisions. As a friend, a very good friend, I, with no questions ask, willing to be on his side with no limit of time.
I kind of surprise to receive a phone call of someone whom I didn’t expect to call anymore. I apologize for my stern decision as this at the moment I find the only way to make both sides happy.
There were certain words and acts that surprisingly struck my side as this has never happened before when we were together.
Why can’t this happen before?
As a friend you stand up to each other, no matter what, happiness or sadness, thick and thin. If you are a friend willing or not we share our happiness and problems.
There may be time we don’t share to friend but why him or her to be the victim of you problem?
Why him or her receive the silent treatment?
Why him or her, of all people, be treated such treatment where he or she doesn’t know anything?
This may not happen to us before as we do share things together.
I have to say this, if you do have a problem and kept of saying “it has nothing to do with me”..keep it that way.
Why with all the silent and as if the person is at fault?
I asked my friend about this and what she said had made me realise and to be honest it spoilt my mood.
Why in the first place I told her about this?
Why in the first place I have to think about this?
Drama Queen? I guess so…
This may not have anything to do with me. I am a friend, yes. We are the friends who stand up each other who enjoy fun time and sad times.
As a human, why do I have the feeling as if I am the victim from all the problems he has.
He may say that the person I am the person who what we called “perasan” but we as human being can feel something wrong.
I think this is it…I am out of idea already and when you are in the mood that you wish this not to happen, you are out of idea as well….
Good night!
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