Sleep.... sleep.... sleep....

On Saturday afternoon, my Mum and my niece went to Sabah. They went with their friends. My Mum with her friend, and my niece with her friend. After office, went to a new mamak place to have lunch with my Dad. The beriyani was nice. Then, slept at home all afternoon. Went to Desa Pandan for our dinner. After that, I went to the office for an exercise on the Pharmacy database. But lo and behold, the network was down, so I couldn't do anything. The network was down because they were trying to fix the network. So, there I was, sitting around and watching them do their network thingie. Then, around 4 in the morning, the network was up, so I quickly transferred the data over into the server, and started the procedure that would update the database. After that was done, had to go to a client PC and update from there as well. After successfully implementing the update (I hope it was successful, anyway), went back to my desk to wait till morning before driving back home. As I was about to surf the internet, the network was down, once again. So, I just slept, sitting in my chair, and waited for Subuh.

After the Subuh prayer, drove back home, checked on my Dad, and since he was still sleeping, went into my room and slept like a log. That was around 7 in the morning. As I was sleeping, my phone rang. It was my Dad. He didn't know where I was. I think I mumbled something into the phone and went back to sleep. After a few hours, my phone rang, yet again. And when I checked, it was already 11.30 in the morning. It was my beloved. That really perked me up. Although I spoke to her in my 'sexy-just-woke-up' voice, I was actually quite awake. But she insisted that I go back to sleep. Which I did. But around 12.30 in the afternoon, my phone rang, yet again. It was a friend of mine asking whether I was going with him to our friend's wedding. I said I was. So, I sat down, feeling groggy, and managed to stand without falling back down.

I then realised that my Dad wasn't at home. He must have gone out, I thought. As I was about to take a bath, my Mum phoned from Sabah. She said she was having a fun time, and that my Dad was out, buying groceries. Amazing, huh. My Mum from Sabah seemed to know more about what was going on in the house than me. So, anyway, after the shower, I waited for my friends to pick me up.

The wedding itself was simple and nice. My friend looked lovely beside her husband. And beside her brother and his wife. After eating nasi minyak twice (I was hungry like crazy by then), we went to see the couple, and after taking some pictures, left the place.