This blog is slowly but surely turning into a ranting blog.

I've deleted my actual ranting blog. No point lah.

Anyway since I'm real, and fairy tale weddings don't exist anyway, I might as well make the wedding blog real too. :P

At ten past 8 am this morning, the home phone rang. I thought...hmm, ni agaknya Bapak...who prolly called to confirm whether I was working today.

Sekali tu..

"Hello, boleh saya cakap dgn Ms Irris (heheh)?"

Memang aku kenal betul dgn suara macam tu. Itu suara parent. One of my kiddos' parents.

Punya lah terkejut aku! I was still in bed...and I stretched myself to pick up the phone.

Well well, it turned out that, she kept the number I used to call to check out whether he was in one of those nights.

So she called me today when her kid encountered some difficulty finding a place.

And the number I used, was Bapak's mobile number (he has lots of free call hours).

And when she called Bapak, Bapak conveniently told her I was at home & gave her OUR home number!

*sighs* So now my kid has my home number.

I wasn't angry at Bapak, or that kid's mom for calling me lah, ni semua my own fault.

Neways, I told the lady, not to call me at this number anymore coz this IS MY HOME NUMBER!! And I told her not to give this number to anyone else.

I think I can trust this lady lah. She was sweet enough to apologise to me. And actually, I have forgiven her. :P

Wokie, lesson learnt. You never know WHO has caller-id. Danger...danger...