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Monday, September 8, 2008

never send ur man to supermarket??? based on true story of mine.....kakakaka(date dec,2007)


hmmm…im so bored…n i dun know what 2 do….i need to do sumthing….or ill be bored to death in my office…..

issue to share with my fren in this blog thing….lalala

i was on my way to my office…(klang-sepang)…..as usual….sleepy, so i tuned in my fav radio station—> hitz fm…..huh…..the morning issue…was,,,,why women should never send their men to supermarket…….??why? the issue…really waking me up…..lol…..really interesting…….a lot of callers called up…mostly women……telling whole binch stories bout their experienced sending their men to supermarket….n all the stories….made me burst out laughing….gigling alone in my car…..kakakakaka….

hmmmm….me myself did experience it….kakakaka……a few days before the issue being discussed in the radio……

hmmmm…..my luvly man….kakakaka….we were on our way to the beach….n stopped at the petrol pump to fill in the gas….i asked him to buy bread for our sandwich….hmm….because i was really in hurry that morning….n forgot to bring along the sandwich…..without mentioning which brand of bread he need to buy…….as usual,,,,,i knew that he really, knew n absolutely knows that my fav bread’s brand will alwiz b the gardenia.but, instead of buying the G brand….he bought the High 5 brand…..

i was really mad (mad? juz for a loaf of different bread’s brand……women= particular)……n i asked him to change to my fav brand…huhuhuhu….but he neglected me n juz continue driving….huhuhu…..back to the issue…

my T already lowered,,,,, (T=temperature)…….i really keen to know why he got me the high 5 brand….huhuhhuhu…..

he answered me………with a synical smile…….because the high 5 bread has the fasha sanda’s face on it…..huhuhuhu……

ok women,,,,,the conclusion….never send ur men to supermarket…..kakakakaka……….because they really dun bother bout the qualities or the taste or the price of the things they gonne…..for me,,,,men (in supermarket) really judge the items by its cover….lol)…

end of issue…..

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