BAD HAIR DAY
It was sunny Wednesday first thing in the morning, but then the weather plus the whining bitch at the hair salon in Paris despite that Id always prefer darling hairstylist Agnes , and she was fully booked with numerous of clientele on that particular hours so we went to another unusual spot where I'm not used to (sorry readers, this time the keyboard to this lappy was already set to French). The bitch kept on whining as she was doing my hair but came down to know that she was preggy so yeah, I just assumed that this would be the perfect bad hair day for me. Anyway I felt bad for dear sis and Redza for waiting plus sleeping there on the spot for hours plus entertaining me shopping. Well, in the end of the day (plus the expensivo hair thing), I was in my biggest satisfaction, hair turned up good and we were all fabulous ! I love you guys and merci beaucoup !
Fabulous babies
Okay we're getting closer to his campus
Whoooa ! There happened to be some strike going on in front of the campus ! =O
All doors and exits were locked down, WITH FREAKIN CHAIRS AND TABLES !!!
Explain all the red hot flushes BITCHES !!!
After hours of bitching time at the hair salon @#$&*!!!!!
In the end of the day, after we got back home, I got GILA by my side to cuddle with ;*
Ey GILA !!!! Come here !!!! There's nothing in that luggage for you except that if you want us to kidnap you weeeee !!! ;D
Breakfast at the the Starbucks nearby Redza's University.
Fabulous babies
Okay we're getting closer to his campus
Whoooa ! There happened to be some strike going on in front of the campus ! =O
All doors and exits were locked down, WITH FREAKIN CHAIRS AND TABLES !!!
So as we went walking up and down in Redza's campus, they've brought me flunching (I guess the chronology of the word is 'French lunching', pretty catchy eh? ) nearby the streets of Paris. As we were flunching our bolus into our guts, starting with Redza, he looked smitten towards the walls on my left side of the dining table. So as we pulled our sternocleidomastoidieous's muscles looking to of what he was looking, okay wow....beautiful pictures of the old Sultan Abdul Samad's building framed. Okay, so the owner is a very globalized man. It fascinated us as we looked at the framed pictures, one by one.
As I've bee
n told by them, the Flunch restaurant network was originally owned by the 3 generation. It was descended traditionally from the grandfather, to a father and to a son. So it was understandable that the family values really run in this eatery franchise in France. It was hilarious (knowing that I, at times, do hate the 'family package' scenery), as usual the restaurant would be damn packed especially during the lunch hour. As we walked and tried to find seats and a table for us after paying the lunch, there were family packages EVERYWHERE !!!! Gosh, I walked through the behind section of the resto and puff!!! There wasn't
any vacant table. To the other behind section on the right, PUFF !!! Nearby the entrance, PUFF !!! So as we walked and re-checked, AAAAHHHHH !!!! There was a table with empty seats in the middle section of the restaurant. It was a it of relief though but still, family packages were all around us and weirdly they were sorta giving us the 'eye'. I love and hate my childhood and growing up years at the same time. WTF.
n told by them, the Flunch restaurant network was originally owned by the 3 generation. It was descended traditionally from the grandfather, to a father and to a son. So it was understandable that the family values really run in this eatery franchise in France. It was hilarious (knowing that I, at times, do hate the 'family package' scenery), as usual the restaurant would be damn packed especially during the lunch hour. As we walked and tried to find seats and a table for us after paying the lunch, there were family packages EVERYWHERE !!!! Gosh, I walked through the behind section of the resto and puff!!! There wasn't
any vacant table. To the other behind section on the right, PUFF !!! Nearby the entrance, PUFF !!! So as we walked and re-checked, AAAAHHHHH !!!! There was a table with empty seats in the middle section of the restaurant. It was a it of relief though but still, family packages were all around us and weirdly they were sorta giving us the 'eye'. I love and hate my childhood and growing up years at the same time. WTF. 
Explain all the red hot flushes BITCHES !!!
After hours of bitching time at the hair salon @#$&*!!!!!
In the end of the day, after we got back home, I got GILA by my side to cuddle with ;*
Ey GILA !!!! Come here !!!! There's nothing in that luggage for you except that if you want us to kidnap you weeeee !!! ;D
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