Now, after started working from 10 – 6pm or later if there is functions.. I pretty much looking forwards to my weekends. Yaya, now only I know how the rest feels. The other day I was listening to the BFM talks. It was about how most Malaysians are just working 9-5pm to put rice on the plate & not because of passion why they work. Well, I think its 88% true loh. Don’t you feel so?

Well, there must be people who love their jobs. But no one can escape conflicts or ‘politics’ in the office can they? I’ve heard too much and heard too much. *Repeats*

How do one actually avoid conflict? Don’t think they can get rid of em’ hundred percent. Even if they do, as long as the person who gives drama works there, selama tu lah you have to tahan being caught in it. Especially you meet someone who’s not-so confident (like me!).

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Anyways, dowan kacau your weekend dee~ Have a great weekend ahead. Work your ass off if you are working! *WorkMode*

Some unrelated pics!

Place is called “Karma” at Cyberview Lodge & Resort @ Cyberjaya.

Top bought from Bali. Specially only for beach or you wanna “ruo ying ruo xian” sexy walking by the pool or beach for some photoshoots.

Inner is Roxy bikini also bought in Bali which I love cos they have different sizes for the top and bottom! *YouKnowWhatIMean*

Luv,

RubyBoobiesS~

It’s undesirable for anyone to get a paper cut. Hence, you still have to bare the ‘accident’ and go with it. It’s totally out of control.

((( I just love how I am lost in topics for my blogpost and had to search for something interesting to talk about. Whether it’s interesting or not to anyone, I find it amusing as to how a person can hold a blog for years and never get bored out of it i.e talking about myself. )))

Reason why I chose the title paper cut is because I just got paper cut. And I never asked for it, it just happens.

#TrueStory: My friend got paper cut from his girlfriend, sliced right passed his eyes. He had to wear some contacts before the new layer of *some protection layer in the eye got cut* his eyes grows back.

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What I mean in this title is that, no matter how much a control-freak you are to a person or some certain things, you will never get what you want. At least not in a forcefully way, as you WILL cut yourself. At the end of the day, you are the one who will get hurt; don’t be stubborn.

Cheers.

Just gloomy cos you’re sick. #lousy

And Sunday’s sunset after rainy day was real beauty~

Did you see it?

<3,

Ruby

Grandma is fun, naughty, stubbornness inherited the second and the third generation & probably was a rascal last time as well. *heh*

She was here last weekend. We went ikea for some shopping. Second generation ended up being caught in the first outlet with discounts and came out two hours after (9:20pm). Third generation (cousin, sis & me) ended up sitting by the bench eating the karipap I’d bought. Each had two. I bought one and a half dozen. The rest I have no idea who’s perut they went.

Tiga generasi speaks fluent malay. Well, not all. Only us who grew up in Perlis. I am proud to speak fluent malay. I like the language. And I wonder why there are people who still x paham kenape ruby fasih bahasa malaysia. My answer is always: “I’m Malaysian.“

*the only pics i took over the weekend*

-bumped into Wanina my favorite girl (or prolly the only Pilih Kasih girl I know). Loved this girl! We acted together in Lagenda Budak Setan two years ago<333

*hehehehe*

- Sungei Wang: Grandma actually thought he was a mannequin until he did peace sign behind me when i was snapping a picture with him. *I* was blushing when I stood beside him! *Blushed*

- playing in Daiso. yes. playing. ;p

V,

Ruby3rdGeneration.