4 days in Paris

So, we arived in Paris from Switzerland yesterday morning. We are here to visit our friends that we met in Abuja for two years ago and it has been exactly a year that they left Nigeria. We are staying at their place in Paris. Last night we were invited at one of their friend to have a BBQ dinner and to sing a "Happy Day" for one wedding that will take place on Friday. Apparently they prepared a song for the couple and it happened that we were there too, so we sang a song on the roof top with the view of Eiffel Tower and Paris during the night. It is a magical moment, standing there on the roof top and watching Paris became alive at night. And more there were a football match between French and Spain and of course French has won. PARIS screamed with the happiness but for us, we sang the "Happy Day" all the way until midnight. It is always a happy day anywhere for us.
During three days we've made a little visit at the place that we haven't been before but we did it very slow. We didn't want to make ourself stress out and the point why that we are in Paris, it is to visit our two friends (Stephanie and Olivier) who were working in Nigeria before. After one year we didn't see each other, I guessed we had a lots of things to say. So what we did is.....talking, ......visiting,......eating and eating....and hop..SHOPPING....and again eating! Since we don't have a good restaurant in Nigeria, everytime we saw the restaurant even if it's 4.00 o'clock in the afternoon, we must stop to get a little bite. But the problem with this little bite I guessed, both of us are taking the hell of a weight.

Big kiss from Paris to all.

Cuti....vacation......les vacances

English
So after few months in Abuja, actually we must get out of Nigeria, otherwise we could have a mental problem. This time we spent 10 days in Switzerland and 4 days in Paris. Since we arrived to Lausanne, what we do is......shopping.....eating.....and sleeping....and I don't know what else. But Laurent is sick!!!! He always think that he is a strong men, nevermind if he doesn't sleep....doesn't take a rest but he always forgetten that he's getting old....hehehehe. But here in Switzerland he still has an oppurtunity to see a "correct doctor", not like in Abuja. For me, holidays is everyday and everywhere even though when I am in Nigeria!!
So in Switzerland is likes everywhere in the world with.....the football fever.....luckly it isn't deadly!! The flags are hanging at almost every houses and apartments. But it isn't only a Swiss flag. Since Switzerland welcomed a lots of different nationalities, there are a lots of different flags too. We did the same in Malaysia but only for the 31st August (National Day).

Français
Après quelque mois à Abuja, il faut absolument que nous sortions du Nigeria, autrement nous pouvons avoir un problème avec le mental. Encore une fois nous venons en Suisse, mais cette fois ci seulement pour 10 jours et 4 jours à Paris. Depuis que nous sommens arrivés à Lausanne tout ce que nous faisons c'est ...les courses....manger.....dormir, et je ne sais plus quoi encore. Mais Laurent est un peu malade et ce n'est pas très drole. C'est comme ça....il pense toujours qu'il est fort, tant pis s'il ne dort pas, s'il ne se repose pas mais il a oublié qu'il est en train de veillir.......hehehehe. Heureusement nous sommes en Suisse maintenant pour que Laurent puisse voir "un vrai médecin" que nous ne trouverons pas au Nigeria. Pour moi, les vacances sont toutes l'année même quand je suis au Nigeria.
Alors, en Suisse maintenant c' est comme partout dans le monde entier.....la fièvre du foot...heureusement ce n'est pas mortèle. Avec toutes les différentes nationalités qu'il y a en Suisse, nous pouvons voir les différents drapeaux partout et cela est très harmonieux. En Malaisie, nous pouvons voir beaucoup de drapeaux seulement le 31 Aôut et c'est la fête nationale.

Our vacation at Grand Canarie, Spain in April. It was a great holiday because it was just two of us and could do whatever we want. Small island but alots of things is going on.

Few weeks in Abuja with Lukman

Hello to everyone that I know or I don't know. This is my first story in blog and I hope nobody will laugh at it. Now I am at Lukman apartment to create my blog. He is my second Malaysian friends that I met few weeks ago and of course we became a very best friend in the world at the moment, hopefully will last long even no matter where we are. There is not so many Malaysian in Abuja that is why sometime I really missed to speak malay. But now Lukman is here, so it has changed a little. But for my blog, I won't write in Malay because there is few person who doesn't speak malay.