Listening to: Snow Patrol - Chasing Cars
Feeling: Down like shit
Just had my accessment today and these were a few funny *sarcasm* moments....
"I know you work on your blog during working hours"
No I DON'T! Only after working hours
"I don't know why you have to stay in the office till 3 - 4 in the morning. Sometimes I wonder why you're there till so late"
UH... Maybe to work?
"For all I know, you're chatting in the office. Don't make me install a CCTV"
Well, for starters I have Internet connection at home?
"I don't want you to work till so late...*few moments later* ... but you have to stay late to finish your work"
Talk about contradictions
"I don't hate you, you know..."
Now that is something I don't know...
But you know what? After I cleared the fact that my boss don't hate me... I feel I want to work here even more.
That's what I call a LOVE HATE relationship
P/S: This post is being moved a year back in case of being read by my boss~ Don't want to be dooced!
Wednesday, November 30, 2005
Monday, November 28, 2005
Overheard at home
Listening to: The rain falling
Feeling: Awake!
Overheard this evening when I was about to leave the house for One Utama.
Mom: Isn't amazing how these DVDs could hold that many songs?
Dad: How many?
Mom: About 120. It's all music video somemore.
Dad: Wow... *awed*
I just think that it is darn cute when the older generation discovers technology. *LOLs*
Feeling: Awake!
Overheard this evening when I was about to leave the house for One Utama.
Mom: Isn't amazing how these DVDs could hold that many songs?
Dad: How many?
Mom: About 120. It's all music video somemore.
Dad: Wow... *awed*
I just think that it is darn cute when the older generation discovers technology. *LOLs*
Sunday, November 27, 2005
Fiction, but not entirely..
Listening to: Mambai - Kau Ilhamku
Feeling: Nose dripping/back aching
Once upon a time, not too long ago, in a place, not too far away, there lived a girl who had a friend. This girl's name is Helen and Helen's friend's name is Clara. Clara and Helen had been best friends for the longest time. Sometimes if Helen needs help on something, Clara will definitely help her. Same goes for Helen, she would help Clara too without any hesitation.
Then, one day, Clara met Boy. Clara was smitten with Boy. And Boy was smitten with her. They got together. They were happy for a while, but then they started arguing about the smallest things. They argued over which place to go to for dinner, they argued over her friends, her choice of clothing and many more. In fact, instead of talking about everything underneath the sun, they argued about everything under the sun.
Helen was upset about this whole thing. While she knows that this relationship between Clara and Boy didn't concern her one bit, she feels that Clara is now a different person. Clara doesn't smile as often anymore and she is always complaining about Boy to Helen. Helen feels it is wrong for Clara to continue being unhappy just because of Boy whom she had only knew for about 6 weeks. Still, Helen advised her whenever Clara comes to her for help.
Helen had also noticed that apart from Boy, they don't talk about anything else anymore. Whenever they meet up, the topic of Boy crops up. Helen is getting sick and tired of the whole Boy episode and shut Clara out of her life. Clara was then confused from the lack of support from her bestfriend Helen.
Again and again, Clara asked Helen out for advice and again and again Helen told her that she was not free. Helen knew it was wrong to do so, but she couldn't bring herself to face Clara anymore. Clara's relationship with Boy continued to deteriorate.
Finally, Helen couldn't take it anymore and gave Clara a shelling.
"Clara, I have already told you that this relationship would not work. A lot of times. But you wouldn't listen. There is no point in me telling you anymore. I wish you would just listen"
'But, Helen, I want to try this. I want to make it work'
"If you want it to be that way, then make it work. If you were to complain about Boy all the time, I don't think that it is working. I am sick and tired of telling you things you might do not want to hear. I will be there for you if you are ready to talk about other things. I have already given you more than my two cents."
'But, Helen, wouldn't you support me in everything I do anymore?'
"Look, I cannot be part of your relationship with him. Do you realize this? I would really hate to be in your situation too. But I can't relate to this. I can't tell you to break up, because that is for you to say. What I think about Boy, I've already made it clear. I don't think he is the one for you. If you think otherwise then it is good for you, but just don't contradict yourself by complaining about him."
'I'm sorry'
"I'm sorry too, Clara, that the situation has gotten to this point. I love you as a friend, like a sister. But just remember, there is a limit to everything. And I want you to know if you need anything, I will always be there for you. And this argument today didn't happen because of Boy. I want your old self to back. I don't want you to be unhappy just because Boy is an asshole."
After that conversation Helen had with Clara, they came to the conclusion that if Clara is unhappy they will definitely not go out anymore. Clara is giving it a month or two for Boy to prove himself. But after that conversation, Helen has changed too. She felt bad for treating Clara that way. She had no right scold Clara like she did. But of course Helen was grateful that Clara didn't get angry on her outburst but Helen still feels uneasy over the whole situation.
Now if you were in Helen's place, what would you do? Would you have done the same thing by giving Clara a piece of your mind or would you just make it clear that you don't want to be a part of that and steer clear of Clara? What would you do?
Feeling: Nose dripping/back aching
Once upon a time, not too long ago, in a place, not too far away, there lived a girl who had a friend. This girl's name is Helen and Helen's friend's name is Clara. Clara and Helen had been best friends for the longest time. Sometimes if Helen needs help on something, Clara will definitely help her. Same goes for Helen, she would help Clara too without any hesitation.
Then, one day, Clara met Boy. Clara was smitten with Boy. And Boy was smitten with her. They got together. They were happy for a while, but then they started arguing about the smallest things. They argued over which place to go to for dinner, they argued over her friends, her choice of clothing and many more. In fact, instead of talking about everything underneath the sun, they argued about everything under the sun.
Helen was upset about this whole thing. While she knows that this relationship between Clara and Boy didn't concern her one bit, she feels that Clara is now a different person. Clara doesn't smile as often anymore and she is always complaining about Boy to Helen. Helen feels it is wrong for Clara to continue being unhappy just because of Boy whom she had only knew for about 6 weeks. Still, Helen advised her whenever Clara comes to her for help.
Helen had also noticed that apart from Boy, they don't talk about anything else anymore. Whenever they meet up, the topic of Boy crops up. Helen is getting sick and tired of the whole Boy episode and shut Clara out of her life. Clara was then confused from the lack of support from her bestfriend Helen.
Again and again, Clara asked Helen out for advice and again and again Helen told her that she was not free. Helen knew it was wrong to do so, but she couldn't bring herself to face Clara anymore. Clara's relationship with Boy continued to deteriorate.
Finally, Helen couldn't take it anymore and gave Clara a shelling.
"Clara, I have already told you that this relationship would not work. A lot of times. But you wouldn't listen. There is no point in me telling you anymore. I wish you would just listen"
'But, Helen, I want to try this. I want to make it work'
"If you want it to be that way, then make it work. If you were to complain about Boy all the time, I don't think that it is working. I am sick and tired of telling you things you might do not want to hear. I will be there for you if you are ready to talk about other things. I have already given you more than my two cents."
'But, Helen, wouldn't you support me in everything I do anymore?'
"Look, I cannot be part of your relationship with him. Do you realize this? I would really hate to be in your situation too. But I can't relate to this. I can't tell you to break up, because that is for you to say. What I think about Boy, I've already made it clear. I don't think he is the one for you. If you think otherwise then it is good for you, but just don't contradict yourself by complaining about him."
'I'm sorry'
"I'm sorry too, Clara, that the situation has gotten to this point. I love you as a friend, like a sister. But just remember, there is a limit to everything. And I want you to know if you need anything, I will always be there for you. And this argument today didn't happen because of Boy. I want your old self to back. I don't want you to be unhappy just because Boy is an asshole."
After that conversation Helen had with Clara, they came to the conclusion that if Clara is unhappy they will definitely not go out anymore. Clara is giving it a month or two for Boy to prove himself. But after that conversation, Helen has changed too. She felt bad for treating Clara that way. She had no right scold Clara like she did. But of course Helen was grateful that Clara didn't get angry on her outburst but Helen still feels uneasy over the whole situation.
Now if you were in Helen's place, what would you do? Would you have done the same thing by giving Clara a piece of your mind or would you just make it clear that you don't want to be a part of that and steer clear of Clara? What would you do?
Saturday, November 26, 2005
Saturday's mundane rambling
Listening to: Voices in my head
Feeling: Sleepy
Still at Starfucks. At least I've finished some of my work. Can't seem to concentrate. I totally forgot about bringing headphones so I can blast music while squint my eyes reading small fonts on my TextEdit program. Mental note to self. Buy good headphones. Preferably Mac. Original. Woot. Mental note to self. Also remember to buy the lottery, then I can buy headphones.
Just finished watching the trailer for Memoirs of a Geisha. I am so fecking excited, I so want to watch it. It will be like Phantom of the Opera last year. I am so hyped. Abit annoyed *still* at the fact that Zhang Ziyi got the part of Sayuri instead of Michelle Yeoh, Oh well.. It looks like it's wonderfully done, very dramatic cinematography and impressive soundtrack. I hope this turns out to be Oscar material.
Still waiting to watch Harry Potter. Most prolly will be able to get tickets for Wednesday. Shall buy tickets tomorrow. I am so excited. I love cinemas. Only when they have tickets.
Still getting headaches about the dress I am supposed to buy for Wednesday's cocktail event. I am actually on duty. Have to do some sort of like a celebrity red carpet thing. More on that when I get briefed.
What a week. I feel as though I am still working. I have 13 days worth of annual leave but I don't think I can actually use it. End of the year is usually when we go crazy trying to beat time because of the Christmas-New Year-Chinese New Year holidays. We are now working on February. Come next Friday, we will be doing having our meeting for March. My already whacked sense of time is now getting worst.
I have an interview coming up soon and that is kind of stressing me out because this will be the first time I am speaking to someone that famous. I am afraid that I might just blackout and fall into the pool. I hope I seriously won't make a fool out of myself man...
Had a long long long drink with Sarah S and Seems yesterday. It has been quite some time since we've done Friday beer and it feels damn good to able to reconnect with what's happening on the upper floors of the building. And I am glad I have colleagues as friends. Bless!
Battery's dying on me. More to come tomorrow!!
Feeling: Sleepy
Still at Starfucks. At least I've finished some of my work. Can't seem to concentrate. I totally forgot about bringing headphones so I can blast music while squint my eyes reading small fonts on my TextEdit program. Mental note to self. Buy good headphones. Preferably Mac. Original. Woot. Mental note to self. Also remember to buy the lottery, then I can buy headphones.
Just finished watching the trailer for Memoirs of a Geisha. I am so fecking excited, I so want to watch it. It will be like Phantom of the Opera last year. I am so hyped. Abit annoyed *still* at the fact that Zhang Ziyi got the part of Sayuri instead of Michelle Yeoh, Oh well.. It looks like it's wonderfully done, very dramatic cinematography and impressive soundtrack. I hope this turns out to be Oscar material.
Still waiting to watch Harry Potter. Most prolly will be able to get tickets for Wednesday. Shall buy tickets tomorrow. I am so excited. I love cinemas. Only when they have tickets.
Still getting headaches about the dress I am supposed to buy for Wednesday's cocktail event. I am actually on duty. Have to do some sort of like a celebrity red carpet thing. More on that when I get briefed.
What a week. I feel as though I am still working. I have 13 days worth of annual leave but I don't think I can actually use it. End of the year is usually when we go crazy trying to beat time because of the Christmas-New Year-Chinese New Year holidays. We are now working on February. Come next Friday, we will be doing having our meeting for March. My already whacked sense of time is now getting worst.
I have an interview coming up soon and that is kind of stressing me out because this will be the first time I am speaking to someone that famous. I am afraid that I might just blackout and fall into the pool. I hope I seriously won't make a fool out of myself man...
Had a long long long drink with Sarah S and Seems yesterday. It has been quite some time since we've done Friday beer and it feels damn good to able to reconnect with what's happening on the upper floors of the building. And I am glad I have colleagues as friends. Bless!
Battery's dying on me. More to come tomorrow!!
Men, can't live with them, can't live without them
Listening to: Piped music over at Starfucks again
Feeling: Blur
The Goddess of talk shows speaks up about men. I so totally agree. I know someone who needs this, should I print it out and stick it on her face?
HEAR WHAT OPRAH HAD TO SAY ABOUT MEN....
If a man wants you, nothing can keep him away. If he doesn't want you, nothing can make him stay.
Stop making excuses for a man and his behavior. Allow your intuition (or spirit) to save you from heartache.
Stop trying to change yourself for a relationship that's not meant to be. Slower is better. Never live your life for a man before you find what makes you truly happy.
If a relationship ends because the man was not treating you as you deserve then heck no, you can't "be friends".
A friend wouldn't mistreat a friend. Don't settle.
If you feel like he is stringing you along, then he probably is. Don't stay because you think "it will get better."
You'll be mad at yourself a year later for staying when things are not better.
The only person you can control in a relationship is you.
Avoid men who've got a bunch of children by a bunch of different women. He didn't marry them when he got them pregnant, why would he treat you any differently?
Always have your own set of friends separate from his. Maintain boundaries in how a guy treats you. If something bothers you, speak up.
Never let a man know everything.* He will use it against you later. You cannot change a man's behavior.* Change comes from within.
Don't EVER make him feel he is more important than you are... even if he has more education or in a better job. Do not make him into a quasi-god. He is a man, nothing more nothing less. Never let a man define who you are. Never borrow someone else's man. If he cheated with you, he'll cheat on you. A man will only treat you the way you ALLOW him to treat you.
All men are NOT dogs.
You should not be the one doing all the bending...compromise is two way street.
You need time to heal between relationships...there is nothing cute about baggage... deal with your issues before pursuing a new relationship
You should never look for someone to COMPLETE you...a relationship consists of two WHOLE individuals...look for someone
complimentary...not supplementary.
Dating is fun...even if he doesn't turn out to be Mr. Right.
Make him miss you sometimes...when a man always know where you are, and you're always readily available to him - he takes it for granted.
Never move into his mother's house. Never co-sign for a man.
Don't fully commit to a man who doesn't give you everything that you need.* Keep him in your radar but get to know others.
Share this with other women and men (just so they know)... You'll make someone smile, another rethink her choices, and another woman prepare.
They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them and an entire lifetime to forget them.
*************************************************
Well, I agree with most of the things said there. I usually can't take it when men (be it my brother or dad) try to control me. Maybe it's my independent streak. I don't know. I get a feeling that most guys will not stand me when we're dating.
Yeah, the reason why I am still single... :p
Feeling: Blur
The Goddess of talk shows speaks up about men. I so totally agree. I know someone who needs this, should I print it out and stick it on her face?
HEAR WHAT OPRAH HAD TO SAY ABOUT MEN....
If a man wants you, nothing can keep him away. If he doesn't want you, nothing can make him stay.
Stop making excuses for a man and his behavior. Allow your intuition (or spirit) to save you from heartache.
Stop trying to change yourself for a relationship that's not meant to be. Slower is better. Never live your life for a man before you find what makes you truly happy.
If a relationship ends because the man was not treating you as you deserve then heck no, you can't "be friends".
A friend wouldn't mistreat a friend. Don't settle.
If you feel like he is stringing you along, then he probably is. Don't stay because you think "it will get better."
You'll be mad at yourself a year later for staying when things are not better.
The only person you can control in a relationship is you.
Avoid men who've got a bunch of children by a bunch of different women. He didn't marry them when he got them pregnant, why would he treat you any differently?
Always have your own set of friends separate from his. Maintain boundaries in how a guy treats you. If something bothers you, speak up.
Never let a man know everything.* He will use it against you later. You cannot change a man's behavior.* Change comes from within.
Don't EVER make him feel he is more important than you are... even if he has more education or in a better job. Do not make him into a quasi-god. He is a man, nothing more nothing less. Never let a man define who you are. Never borrow someone else's man. If he cheated with you, he'll cheat on you. A man will only treat you the way you ALLOW him to treat you.
All men are NOT dogs.
You should not be the one doing all the bending...compromise is two way street.
You need time to heal between relationships...there is nothing cute about baggage... deal with your issues before pursuing a new relationship
You should never look for someone to COMPLETE you...a relationship consists of two WHOLE individuals...look for someone
complimentary...not supplementary.
Dating is fun...even if he doesn't turn out to be Mr. Right.
Make him miss you sometimes...when a man always know where you are, and you're always readily available to him - he takes it for granted.
Never move into his mother's house. Never co-sign for a man.
Don't fully commit to a man who doesn't give you everything that you need.* Keep him in your radar but get to know others.
Share this with other women and men (just so they know)... You'll make someone smile, another rethink her choices, and another woman prepare.
They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them and an entire lifetime to forget them.
*************************************************
Well, I agree with most of the things said there. I usually can't take it when men (be it my brother or dad) try to control me. Maybe it's my independent streak. I don't know. I get a feeling that most guys will not stand me when we're dating.
Yeah, the reason why I am still single... :p
Friday, November 25, 2005
So Tweeeet!
Listening to: Sugarbabes - Push the button
Feeling: So sleepy!
Just another one of those stories that end with "...and the moral of the story is...". It's damn sweet. Just read it god damnit...
My husband is an Engineer by profession, I love him for his steady nature, and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders. Three years of courtship and now, two years into marriage, I would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness. I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings, I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy. My husband is my complete opposite, his lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about love.
One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce.
"Why?" he asked, shocked.
"I am tired; there are no reasons for everything in the world!" I answered.
He kept silent the whole night, seems to be in deep thought with a lighted cigarette at all times. My feeling of disappointment only increased, here was a man who can't even express his predicament, what else can I hope from him?
And finally he asked me:" What can I do to change your mind?" Somebody said it right, it's hard to change a person's personality, and I guess, I have started losing faith in him. Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered : "Here is the question, if you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind, Let's say, I want a flower located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death, will you do it for me?" He said:" I will give you your answer tomorrow...." My hopes just sank by listening to his response.
I woke up the next morning to find him gone, and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting, underneath a milk glass, on the dining table near the front door, that goes....
My dear, "I would not pick that flower for you, but please allow me to explain the reasons further.."
This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading.....
"When you use the computer you always mess up the software programs, and you cry in front of the screen, I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs.
You always leave the house keys behind, thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you.
You love traveling but always lose your way in a new city; I have to save my eyes to show you the way.
You always have the cramps whenever your "good friend" approaches every month; I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your Tummy.
You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom.
You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your eyes, I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, I can help to clip your nails, and help to remove those annoying white hairs. So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand... and tell you the color of flowers, just like the color of the glow on your young face...
Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more than I do... I could not pick that flower yet, and die.."
My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting... and as I continue on reading... "Now, that you have finished reading my answer, if you are satisfied, please open the front door for I am standing outside bringing your favorite bread and fresh milk...
I rush to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, clutching tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread.... Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he does, and I have decided to leave the flower alone...
That's life, and love. When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of excitement fades away, and one tends to ignore the true love that lies in between the peace and dullness. Love shows up in all forms, even very small and cheeky forms, it has never been a model; it could be the dullest and boring form... Flowers, and romantic moments are only used and appear on the surface of the relationship. Under all this, the pillar of true love stands... and that's our life... Love, not words win arguments...
"A soul mate is the one with whom you could sit with without saying a word and walk away feeling like that was the best conversation you have ever had "
Feeling: So sleepy!
Just another one of those stories that end with "...and the moral of the story is...". It's damn sweet. Just read it god damnit...
My husband is an Engineer by profession, I love him for his steady nature, and I love the warm feeling when I lean against his broad shoulders. Three years of courtship and now, two years into marriage, I would have to admit, that I am getting tired of it. The reasons of me loving him before has now transformed into the cause of all my restlessness. I am a sentimental woman and extremely sensitive when it comes to a relationship and my feelings, I yearn for the romantic moments, like a little girl yearning for candy. My husband is my complete opposite, his lack of sensitivity, and the inability of bringing romantic moments into our marriage has disheartened me about love.
One day, I finally decided to tell him my decision, that I wanted a divorce.
"Why?" he asked, shocked.
"I am tired; there are no reasons for everything in the world!" I answered.
He kept silent the whole night, seems to be in deep thought with a lighted cigarette at all times. My feeling of disappointment only increased, here was a man who can't even express his predicament, what else can I hope from him?
And finally he asked me:" What can I do to change your mind?" Somebody said it right, it's hard to change a person's personality, and I guess, I have started losing faith in him. Looking deep into his eyes I slowly answered : "Here is the question, if you can answer and convince my heart, I will change my mind, Let's say, I want a flower located on the face of a mountain cliff, and we both are sure that picking the flower will cause your death, will you do it for me?" He said:" I will give you your answer tomorrow...." My hopes just sank by listening to his response.
I woke up the next morning to find him gone, and saw a piece of paper with his scratchy handwriting, underneath a milk glass, on the dining table near the front door, that goes....
My dear, "I would not pick that flower for you, but please allow me to explain the reasons further.."
This first line was already breaking my heart. I continued reading.....
"When you use the computer you always mess up the software programs, and you cry in front of the screen, I have to save my fingers so that I can help to restore the programs.
You always leave the house keys behind, thus I have to save my legs to rush home to open the door for you.
You love traveling but always lose your way in a new city; I have to save my eyes to show you the way.
You always have the cramps whenever your "good friend" approaches every month; I have to save my palms so that I can calm the cramps in your Tummy.
You like to stay indoors, and I worry that you will be infected by infantile autism. I have to save my mouth to tell you jokes and stories to cure your boredom.
You always stare at the computer, and that will do nothing good for your eyes, I have to save my eyes so that when we grow old, I can help to clip your nails, and help to remove those annoying white hairs. So I can also hold your hand while strolling down the beach, as you enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful sand... and tell you the color of flowers, just like the color of the glow on your young face...
Thus, my dear, unless I am sure that there is someone who loves you more than I do... I could not pick that flower yet, and die.."
My tears fell on the letter, and blurred the ink of his handwriting... and as I continue on reading... "Now, that you have finished reading my answer, if you are satisfied, please open the front door for I am standing outside bringing your favorite bread and fresh milk...
I rush to pull open the door, and saw his anxious face, clutching tightly with his hands, the milk bottle and loaf of bread.... Now I am very sure that no one will ever love me as much as he does, and I have decided to leave the flower alone...
That's life, and love. When one is surrounded by love, the feeling of excitement fades away, and one tends to ignore the true love that lies in between the peace and dullness. Love shows up in all forms, even very small and cheeky forms, it has never been a model; it could be the dullest and boring form... Flowers, and romantic moments are only used and appear on the surface of the relationship. Under all this, the pillar of true love stands... and that's our life... Love, not words win arguments...
"A soul mate is the one with whom you could sit with without saying a word and walk away feeling like that was the best conversation you have ever had "
The good and the bad
Listening to: Fish Leong - Ting Bu Dao
Feeling: Stressed abit la!
The best thing that happened this week was when:
1. I found out Naruto is being published by Comic House! Though it's in BM, it will satisfy my sick comic collecting habits. I need another shelf again.
2. Nini sms-ed me to inform me that Starfucks opened a branch near my house. I could actually walk there. Beside Centrepoint. Hurray for monopoly!!!!!
3. Sunday is payday!!!!
Not the best though not the worst that happened this week was when:
1. I realized that my deadlines are all today
2. And I am still blogging here
3. And I have to blow a few hundreds buying a dress for this event that the mag is organizing. Sob... (but on the upside, I can use the dress for Cin's wedding dinner as well!)
Back to work for real now!!!
Feeling: Stressed abit la!
The best thing that happened this week was when:
1. I found out Naruto is being published by Comic House! Though it's in BM, it will satisfy my sick comic collecting habits. I need another shelf again.
2. Nini sms-ed me to inform me that Starfucks opened a branch near my house. I could actually walk there. Beside Centrepoint. Hurray for monopoly!!!!!
3. Sunday is payday!!!!
Not the best though not the worst that happened this week was when:
1. I realized that my deadlines are all today
2. And I am still blogging here
3. And I have to blow a few hundreds buying a dress for this event that the mag is organizing. Sob... (but on the upside, I can use the dress for Cin's wedding dinner as well!)
Back to work for real now!!!
What a day!
Listening to: Tony Bennett: Chestnuts roasting over open fire
Feeling: Ready to sleep
Before going to my Gokusen anime, I would like to bitch about my day. *You can stop reading now if you wish not to burn your eyes*
Woke up late today, rushed over to KL Convention Centre for the KL-Asia Fashion Week only to be greeted by confusing parking space and road signs. Got in an hour and a half late. Went around looking for Hall 5, and because of the building's curving shape, it was kinda hard to find. Found it in the end and walked over to the registration counter only to encounter...
Me: Excuse me, is the registration closed? *I am after all 1.5 hours late*
Girl at the other side of counter: Uh... The venue has been changed to Avenue K. Has anyone told you about it?
Me: *Well, obviously no, if not I won't be here right?* What? Changed to Avenue K? Why is there no news about this? I can't believe I got lost to get here only to find out that the venue has changed.
GATOSOC: Uh... So would you like to head over to Avenue K? You can still make it..
Me: .... *sweatdrops at the thought of walking over to the other side of the world. Through the KLCC park, then KLCC itself, clear to the other end and cross the underground bridge to Avenue K* Uh... What is event now?
GATOSOC: Fashion show.
Me: *Does quick calculation. Fashion show is almost towards the end of the event* Well, I think not. By the time I get there it will be the end,
And I huffed off.
I couldn't believe that the event organizer didn't inform us of the venue change. And I couldn't believe those girls didn't even attempt to apologize. Maybe I am just turning into a hussy fussy bitch. Walked around KLCC (the Convention Centre. I also think it is silly to name KLCC (Kuala Lumpur City Centre) and KLCC (Kuala Lumpur Convention Centre), KLCC. I feel like I need to explain every time I told someone about this incident.) looking for the Aquaria, our very own Aquarium within the building.
The Convention Centre is a beautiful place really... it is spacious and clean. Everything looks shiny and sparkly clean. Well, I have to stress that it is a very new building as well. Hope they'll maintain it. Finally found the Aquaria. Hoped to see some fishies outside actually but I was bitterly disappointed when all that greeted me was the sign for the entrance fee. It would cost foreigners a cool RM38 for entrance. Well, they didn't exactly specify that foreigners pay more but for myKad holders, we get a RM10 discount. Oh, lets not make extorting tourist so blatant. Smart, very smart.
Anyway, saw the price and thought I shall wait for the rest of the world to experience the Aquaria. And why, what a surprise! There is a Starfucks RIGHT in front of the Aquaria. Since I'm already here, might as well la. Had a latte while updating my manual PDA. hehe. Yes, my notebook la! Updated my to-do list and off I went. Don't want to pay more than I need to for parking right?
Had lunch with Jay. He told me about him going to Tokyo next year. *eyes blazing* I WANNA GO! And he is going in April. Sakura season! Damnit. Then he kinda asked/hinted for me to go too! Hahaha.. so fucking egoistical. Can just ask me right? Idiot. Have to say things like 'If that person is determined enough, they will be able to go wan! Just save la. Always give excuses like have to pay car loans and credit card bills!' Woot.. But I really wanna go! And, wah *shyness* just me and him? OMFG... *SHYYYYYYYYYYY!!!*
Of course shy la. Feel like a fucking schoolgirl!
Off to watch Gokusen!!!
P/S: A shoutout to Cin, KatKat and HamHam who got so bored they started reading my blog. Hope you didn't get eye burn!!!
P/S/S: Cin, thanks for the yau jar guai. Forgot to take a picture of it and now it's in my stomach. Maybe when it comes out I'll take a picture la!
P/S/S/S: Feel free to comment. I love comments!!!
XOXOXOX!
Feeling: Ready to sleep
Before going to my Gokusen anime, I would like to bitch about my day. *You can stop reading now if you wish not to burn your eyes*
Woke up late today, rushed over to KL Convention Centre for the KL-Asia Fashion Week only to be greeted by confusing parking space and road signs. Got in an hour and a half late. Went around looking for Hall 5, and because of the building's curving shape, it was kinda hard to find. Found it in the end and walked over to the registration counter only to encounter...
Me: Excuse me, is the registration closed? *I am after all 1.5 hours late*
Girl at the other side of counter: Uh... The venue has been changed to Avenue K. Has anyone told you about it?
Me: *Well, obviously no, if not I won't be here right?* What? Changed to Avenue K? Why is there no news about this? I can't believe I got lost to get here only to find out that the venue has changed.
GATOSOC: Uh... So would you like to head over to Avenue K? You can still make it..
Me: .... *sweatdrops at the thought of walking over to the other side of the world. Through the KLCC park, then KLCC itself, clear to the other end and cross the underground bridge to Avenue K* Uh... What is event now?
GATOSOC: Fashion show.
Me: *Does quick calculation. Fashion show is almost towards the end of the event* Well, I think not. By the time I get there it will be the end,
And I huffed off.
I couldn't believe that the event organizer didn't inform us of the venue change. And I couldn't believe those girls didn't even attempt to apologize. Maybe I am just turning into a hussy fussy bitch. Walked around KLCC (the Convention Centre. I also think it is silly to name KLCC (Kuala Lumpur City Centre) and KLCC (Kuala Lumpur Convention Centre), KLCC. I feel like I need to explain every time I told someone about this incident.) looking for the Aquaria, our very own Aquarium within the building.
The Convention Centre is a beautiful place really... it is spacious and clean. Everything looks shiny and sparkly clean. Well, I have to stress that it is a very new building as well. Hope they'll maintain it. Finally found the Aquaria. Hoped to see some fishies outside actually but I was bitterly disappointed when all that greeted me was the sign for the entrance fee. It would cost foreigners a cool RM38 for entrance. Well, they didn't exactly specify that foreigners pay more but for myKad holders, we get a RM10 discount. Oh, lets not make extorting tourist so blatant. Smart, very smart.
Anyway, saw the price and thought I shall wait for the rest of the world to experience the Aquaria. And why, what a surprise! There is a Starfucks RIGHT in front of the Aquaria. Since I'm already here, might as well la. Had a latte while updating my manual PDA. hehe. Yes, my notebook la! Updated my to-do list and off I went. Don't want to pay more than I need to for parking right?
Had lunch with Jay. He told me about him going to Tokyo next year. *eyes blazing* I WANNA GO! And he is going in April. Sakura season! Damnit. Then he kinda asked/hinted for me to go too! Hahaha.. so fucking egoistical. Can just ask me right? Idiot. Have to say things like 'If that person is determined enough, they will be able to go wan! Just save la. Always give excuses like have to pay car loans and credit card bills!' Woot.. But I really wanna go! And, wah *shyness* just me and him? OMFG... *SHYYYYYYYYYYY!!!*
Of course shy la. Feel like a fucking schoolgirl!
Off to watch Gokusen!!!
P/S: A shoutout to Cin, KatKat and HamHam who got so bored they started reading my blog. Hope you didn't get eye burn!!!
P/S/S: Cin, thanks for the yau jar guai. Forgot to take a picture of it and now it's in my stomach. Maybe when it comes out I'll take a picture la!
P/S/S/S: Feel free to comment. I love comments!!!
XOXOXOX!
Thursday, November 24, 2005
We We CHU a MElly Quismas
Listening to: Marilyn Monroe - Santa Baby
Feeling: Unsure
I have developed an unnatural liking for Christmas Carols. It's too early to start but I have already downloaded about 18 Xmas songs.
Xmas Playlist
Marilyn Monroe - Santa Baby
Nat King Cole - Let it snow
Mariah Carey - All I want for Xmas is you
Frank Sinatra - Chestnuts roasting over an open fire
Mariah Carey - O'Holy Night
Destiny's Child - White Christmas
Tony Bennett - Chestnuts roasting over an open fire
Celine Dion - Silent Night
Mariah Carey - Hark, the Herald Angels sing
Unknown - Frosty the Snowman
OST - Xmas Carol Medley
OST - I'm dreaming of a white Xmas
OST - O Come all ye faithful
OST - Have a holly jolly Xmas
Destiny's Child feat Solange - The little drummer boy
Frank Sinatra - I'll be home for Xmas
The Carpenters - Winter Wonderland - Silver Bells and White Xmas Medley
And it is on repeat. I have downloaded the same songs into my office computer and it is also on repeat. And occasionally on shuffle if I'm bored. I am beginning to feel like I'm still working in the shopping mall.
Speaking of shopping malls. Was in One Utama earlier to loan some items and realized by the jam that was leading to the new wing parking that Jay Chou is in the house yo! Was in a hurry so didn't join the crowd to catch a glimpse of Jay. After finishing my business there and after a near 10 minutes jam down the parking ....
I saw the back. The back of Jay Chou. Shoulders, back of head and hands of Jay Chou. I was driving past the stage where he is signing autographs for his fans. I should feel so lucky?
He was wearing a baby blue shirt.
At least I saw his shirt. Oh well...
Before I leave for bed, I would like to congratulate G and Cin over their final days in the hell hole. I wish you two all the best in your next company!
XOXOXOX..
I should catch some sleep!
Long day tomorrow, early morning launch and a photoshoot after that. And it's already Thursday. How did the week fly by just like that? Crazy. I didn't even realize that it was already Wednesday today until I flipped the assignment book open to jot my early assignment just now. Now I feel disorientated and scared... Gak
Back to my Xmas Carols!!!!
Feeling: Unsure
I have developed an unnatural liking for Christmas Carols. It's too early to start but I have already downloaded about 18 Xmas songs.
Xmas Playlist
Marilyn Monroe - Santa Baby
Nat King Cole - Let it snow
Mariah Carey - All I want for Xmas is you
Frank Sinatra - Chestnuts roasting over an open fire
Mariah Carey - O'Holy Night
Destiny's Child - White Christmas
Tony Bennett - Chestnuts roasting over an open fire
Celine Dion - Silent Night
Mariah Carey - Hark, the Herald Angels sing
Unknown - Frosty the Snowman
OST - Xmas Carol Medley
OST - I'm dreaming of a white Xmas
OST - O Come all ye faithful
OST - Have a holly jolly Xmas
Destiny's Child feat Solange - The little drummer boy
Frank Sinatra - I'll be home for Xmas
The Carpenters - Winter Wonderland - Silver Bells and White Xmas Medley
And it is on repeat. I have downloaded the same songs into my office computer and it is also on repeat. And occasionally on shuffle if I'm bored. I am beginning to feel like I'm still working in the shopping mall.
Speaking of shopping malls. Was in One Utama earlier to loan some items and realized by the jam that was leading to the new wing parking that Jay Chou is in the house yo! Was in a hurry so didn't join the crowd to catch a glimpse of Jay. After finishing my business there and after a near 10 minutes jam down the parking ....
I saw the back. The back of Jay Chou. Shoulders, back of head and hands of Jay Chou. I was driving past the stage where he is signing autographs for his fans. I should feel so lucky?
He was wearing a baby blue shirt.
At least I saw his shirt. Oh well...
Before I leave for bed, I would like to congratulate G and Cin over their final days in the hell hole. I wish you two all the best in your next company!
XOXOXOX..
I should catch some sleep!
Long day tomorrow, early morning launch and a photoshoot after that. And it's already Thursday. How did the week fly by just like that? Crazy. I didn't even realize that it was already Wednesday today until I flipped the assignment book open to jot my early assignment just now. Now I feel disorientated and scared... Gak
Back to my Xmas Carols!!!!
Wednesday, November 23, 2005
Xmas, Christmas yay~
Listening to: Frank Sinatra - Let it snow
Feeling: Like a snowflake!
I can't believe I am already listening to Xmas carols.
I am highly motivated by hugs. Please click on 'Hugs' button on the sidebar~
Back to work!!!
Feeling: Like a snowflake!
I can't believe I am already listening to Xmas carols.
I am highly motivated by hugs. Please click on 'Hugs' button on the sidebar~
Back to work!!!
I spy with my little eyes...
Listening to: Seal - Love's Divine
Feeling: Procrastinating
Was out in KL for the whole of today returning and collecting. Saw some interesting things that I would like to share. Just a quick one before I start on my work for real.
Daniel Fan Girls and Fan Aunties
On the way to Starhill Gallery (Nice place! Really posh and all) walked past Planet Hollywood and saw a gaggle of girls all donned in all shades of pink. First thought, DANIEL FAN GIRLS. Second thought, and FAN AUNTIES. Yes. There were like 8-10 aunties there all in pink with camera in hand. Apparently, Daniel (The new Malaysian Idol, for those who are clueless) has launched his first ever album. Sorry Arihito, I know he is your cousin and all but I really think I could sing better. I think I look better too but then, ah well, girls would spend more to SMS votes. My sis and G's sis are big fans of him. Crazy... Just because he is cute? (really?) Anywayz, pink fan girls and fan aunties scare me. They were giggling so loudly. And I actually thought those aunties were the giggling girl's mommies. But NOOOO, they'll prolly kill each other to take a picture with him. Oh well... Think me and Arihito should start a small business in selling his pictures.
Bumper Taxis
It was a slow crawl up the road in front of Westin KL, I had my windows down cause I was having a well deserved smoke. Suddenly heard this loud bang. I looked to my right just in time to see this two taxis moving away from each other. And drove on. I was like 'What?' Like playing bumper cars only. Does this happen everyday in the cab industry? O.o
Beggars
If you were to walk down Bintang Walk, there will be like a beggar sitting every fifty steps? They are usually shirtless, sitting on the floor, looking down. Sometimes I feel damn sorry for them but someone told me that they are usually part of a syndicate that send them in vans to beg. After knowing that, I will never drop money into that bowl. Why should I encourage that to happen? It's an eyesore and they have legs to walk with and hands to work with. Why not just work? Why join the beggar's club? Just a thought
So after a long day in KL, I finally made it back to PJ. I was on auto-cruise on the way back. I think I fell asleep at least twice during the drive home. I know it's so bloody dangerous!!! Got home and proceeded to catch some sleep. Collecting is bloody tiring. I swear, I think gym would be obsolete should everyone be a fashion writer
Pissing in the open
Why do guys leave the toilet door open while pissing in public? This was observed during our usual yamcha session at an unusual place. I had the unfortunate spot that look right to the toilet area which is actually enclosed but the angle where I am sitting I could actually see. It took about an hour till I noticed.
Me: *gigglegigglegiggle* *gasp* OMFG, LOOK THERE! MAN PISSING WITH DOOR OPEN
Them: Where what where when?
Me: *looks between fingers* There!!! OMG, I see his... hands, like, you know.. shaking something... OMG. I'm so scarred!!
Them: *gasp* OMFG
Yes... and it was not just one but TWO fully grown men*eh, don't think sideways!!!* pissing for the world to see. The door is there for a reason right? Yes, it is there to shield your dignity and my eyes from being burnt. Close the fucking door dude. If you wanna show off your 6 foot long anaconda, go film your own home video la!
AHHH~ It's 2.30am. Back to work. Looks like no sleep for me tonight...
Feeling: Procrastinating
Was out in KL for the whole of today returning and collecting. Saw some interesting things that I would like to share. Just a quick one before I start on my work for real.
Daniel Fan Girls and Fan Aunties
On the way to Starhill Gallery (Nice place! Really posh and all) walked past Planet Hollywood and saw a gaggle of girls all donned in all shades of pink. First thought, DANIEL FAN GIRLS. Second thought, and FAN AUNTIES. Yes. There were like 8-10 aunties there all in pink with camera in hand. Apparently, Daniel (The new Malaysian Idol, for those who are clueless) has launched his first ever album. Sorry Arihito, I know he is your cousin and all but I really think I could sing better. I think I look better too but then, ah well, girls would spend more to SMS votes. My sis and G's sis are big fans of him. Crazy... Just because he is cute? (really?) Anywayz, pink fan girls and fan aunties scare me. They were giggling so loudly. And I actually thought those aunties were the giggling girl's mommies. But NOOOO, they'll prolly kill each other to take a picture with him. Oh well... Think me and Arihito should start a small business in selling his pictures.
Bumper Taxis
It was a slow crawl up the road in front of Westin KL, I had my windows down cause I was having a well deserved smoke. Suddenly heard this loud bang. I looked to my right just in time to see this two taxis moving away from each other. And drove on. I was like 'What?' Like playing bumper cars only. Does this happen everyday in the cab industry? O.o
Beggars
If you were to walk down Bintang Walk, there will be like a beggar sitting every fifty steps? They are usually shirtless, sitting on the floor, looking down. Sometimes I feel damn sorry for them but someone told me that they are usually part of a syndicate that send them in vans to beg. After knowing that, I will never drop money into that bowl. Why should I encourage that to happen? It's an eyesore and they have legs to walk with and hands to work with. Why not just work? Why join the beggar's club? Just a thought
So after a long day in KL, I finally made it back to PJ. I was on auto-cruise on the way back. I think I fell asleep at least twice during the drive home. I know it's so bloody dangerous!!! Got home and proceeded to catch some sleep. Collecting is bloody tiring. I swear, I think gym would be obsolete should everyone be a fashion writer
Pissing in the open
Why do guys leave the toilet door open while pissing in public? This was observed during our usual yamcha session at an unusual place. I had the unfortunate spot that look right to the toilet area which is actually enclosed but the angle where I am sitting I could actually see. It took about an hour till I noticed.
Me: *gigglegigglegiggle* *gasp* OMFG, LOOK THERE! MAN PISSING WITH DOOR OPEN
Them: Where what where when?
Me: *looks between fingers* There!!! OMG, I see his... hands, like, you know.. shaking something... OMG. I'm so scarred!!
Them: *gasp* OMFG
Yes... and it was not just one but TWO fully grown men*eh, don't think sideways!!!* pissing for the world to see. The door is there for a reason right? Yes, it is there to shield your dignity and my eyes from being burnt. Close the fucking door dude. If you wanna show off your 6 foot long anaconda, go film your own home video la!
AHHH~ It's 2.30am. Back to work. Looks like no sleep for me tonight...
Monday, November 21, 2005
I really should be doing my work!
Listening to: Sugababes - Push the Button
Feeling: So fecking sleepy
I know I should be doing my work. That is the one and only reason why I am still in the office but check out what I've found during my one hour of mindless surfing?
I've secretly resolved to lose my virginity in Paris on November 22nd 2005.
(Quirky postcard found here - http://postsecret.blogspot.com/)
Feeling: So fecking sleepy
I know I should be doing my work. That is the one and only reason why I am still in the office but check out what I've found during my one hour of mindless surfing?
I've secretly resolved to lose my virginity in Paris on November 22nd 2005.
Blimey! That's today. I hope she/he gets laid tonight!!!! And as for me... back to work!
(Quirky postcard found here - http://postsecret.blogspot.com/)
I should be asleep
Listening to: Guang Liang - Di Yi Chi
Feeling: Guilty
I should be sleeping at this very moment, knowing that I have to wake up at bloody 7am tomorrow for work. And its shoot tomorrow. Man... Looks like I'm gonna be a panda for a long long time.
I can't sleep!!! I can't close my eyes...
*whinewhinewhine*
*whimperwhimperwhimper*
SHIT! I've not even paired the clothes I'm shooting!
*whimperwhimperwhimper*
ARGH, fuck it. I'm going to bed.
Conclusion: Work puts me to sleep.
I am a pig.
Feeling: Guilty
I should be sleeping at this very moment, knowing that I have to wake up at bloody 7am tomorrow for work. And its shoot tomorrow. Man... Looks like I'm gonna be a panda for a long long time.
I can't sleep!!! I can't close my eyes...
*whinewhinewhine*
*whimperwhimperwhimper*
SHIT! I've not even paired the clothes I'm shooting!
*whimperwhimperwhimper*
ARGH, fuck it. I'm going to bed.
Conclusion: Work puts me to sleep.
I am a pig.
Sunday, November 20, 2005
Let me know you
Feeling: Blah
I've across a few blogs that had done this and I thought it's kinda interesting.
Those of you who is reading this at this very moment. Please leave me a comment so I know who you are. Just a short one will do. Even if I know you're a avid *oh please humor me* reader of my blog.
xoxo!
Comments please!
Quiz time!
Listening to: Piped music in Starfucks
Feeling: Sleepy
I was bored so I went around surfing for quizzes and stuff. Here's one that's interesting. Nicky Boy! I'm an unicorn! Aren't you proud of me? :p
You are Form 3, Unicorn: The Innocent.
"And The Unicorn knew she wasn't meant to
go into the Dark Wood. Disregarding the advice
given to her by the spirits, Unicorn went
inside and bled silver blood.. For her
misdeed, the world knew evil."
Some examples of the Unicorn Form are Eve
(Christian) and Pandora (Greek).
The Unicorn is associated with the concept of
innocence, the number 3, and the element of
water.
Her sign is the twilight sun.
As a member of Form 3, you are a curious
individual. You are drawn to new things and
become fascinated with ideas you've never come
in contact with before. Some people may say
you are too nosey, but it's only because you
like getting to the bottom of things and
solving them. Unicorns are the best friends to
have because they are inquisitive.
Which Mythological Form Are You?
brought to you by Quizilla
Feeling: Sleepy
I was bored so I went around surfing for quizzes and stuff. Here's one that's interesting. Nicky Boy! I'm an unicorn! Aren't you proud of me? :p
You are Form 3, Unicorn: The Innocent.
"And The Unicorn knew she wasn't meant to
go into the Dark Wood. Disregarding the advice
given to her by the spirits, Unicorn went
inside and bled silver blood.. For her
misdeed, the world knew evil."
Some examples of the Unicorn Form are Eve
(Christian) and Pandora (Greek).
The Unicorn is associated with the concept of
innocence, the number 3, and the element of
water.
Her sign is the twilight sun.
As a member of Form 3, you are a curious
individual. You are drawn to new things and
become fascinated with ideas you've never come
in contact with before. Some people may say
you are too nosey, but it's only because you
like getting to the bottom of things and
solving them. Unicorns are the best friends to
have because they are inquisitive.
Which Mythological Form Are You?
brought to you by Quizilla
While I was waiting for G to get her lazy ass to Starfucks
Listening to: Piped music in the local Starfucks
Feeling: Crap. It's Monday tomorrow
So here I am again in Starfucks, sipping on an iced latte (venti of course) and trying to blog, reply an email to my aunt and thinking about work. Talk about multi-tasking. My head hurts from the amount of thinking. Have... to.... upgrade.... RAM and space.....
Still waiting for G to arrive, my partner in crime when it comes to working, coffee and nicotine inhaling on a quiet Sunday afternoon. Still no signs of her. Looks like she's still home taking her own sweet time to get her ass out. Sighs... Just me now. I am itching to get to the ashtray but I do not trust leaving my baby alone. So I am ashing on the floor like a bad citizen.
Dang it, G is taking a year to get here.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound. I looked up in time to see a large sized man pulling out the metal chair from the table in front of me roughly and hitting the chairs in my table in the process. It happens sometimes, due to the tight space here in Starfucks. So I continued doing my work. Much to my annoyance and surprise, the annoying scraping metal sound continued. He is still pushing the chair around. WTF. It is true what they say. Most Malaysians do not have manners. God, sometimes I wish I can smack these people in the head.
He could have just pushed his table a bit more to the front and he will have no problems getting in. Noooo, he has to push his chair back. Crap.
G is here. I shall stop ranting...
Feeling: Crap. It's Monday tomorrow
So here I am again in Starfucks, sipping on an iced latte (venti of course) and trying to blog, reply an email to my aunt and thinking about work. Talk about multi-tasking. My head hurts from the amount of thinking. Have... to.... upgrade.... RAM and space.....
Still waiting for G to arrive, my partner in crime when it comes to working, coffee and nicotine inhaling on a quiet Sunday afternoon. Still no signs of her. Looks like she's still home taking her own sweet time to get her ass out. Sighs... Just me now. I am itching to get to the ashtray but I do not trust leaving my baby alone. So I am ashing on the floor like a bad citizen.
Dang it, G is taking a year to get here.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound. I looked up in time to see a large sized man pulling out the metal chair from the table in front of me roughly and hitting the chairs in my table in the process. It happens sometimes, due to the tight space here in Starfucks. So I continued doing my work. Much to my annoyance and surprise, the annoying scraping metal sound continued. He is still pushing the chair around. WTF. It is true what they say. Most Malaysians do not have manners. God, sometimes I wish I can smack these people in the head.
He could have just pushed his table a bit more to the front and he will have no problems getting in. Noooo, he has to push his chair back. Crap.
G is here. I shall stop ranting...
Pictures Galore
Nothingness
Feeling: Kinda Sleepy
Dang! It's technically Sunday morning and I hate the feelings of Sunday mornings for only one reason: Monday tomorrow. Erg!
At least I had a good Saturday. Got back from Delaney's 9th Anniversary. Had free booze and good food, not to mention great fun. Jay was supposed to join up but when we got there and checked out the scene there were no chicks as promised. Had to sms to tell him. I don't want him to get his lazy ass over here and sulk when the chick count is at negative 10. As expected, he replied by saying he won't be able to make it and asked us over to his place for drinks after that. (which unfortunately didn't happen as well because he had last minute plans)
More on that when I get the pictures from HamHam. For now, some pictures from way back from my phone. Was too lazy to upload them before and finally for myself to transfer the pictures over and uploading them on photobucket.com. Here we go...
1. The new toy
A while ago, Hamham bought this cool new gadget.
Sissy concentrating on Hamham's gadget
Ohh, its a PSP. Sissy racing virtually
G looking stressed while poking on Kst's Nintendo DS
Wah, look at them, so concentrating!! Kakaka
My mom would say, 'If only you're as hardworking when it comes to studies. :p
2. Crazy Siblings
One night, my brother and sister got hold of my phone and started taking pictures. The results? Disastrous... I guess the cam-hoing tendencies has been passed on to my siblings too
Being crazy as usual
Getting crazier still
The biggest cam-ho, EVER!
3. Pretty Pictures
No reason why I'm putting up these pictures, Just thought they looked nice. Love lotus! Flowers so pretty but they didn't last long. Prolly lasted less then a day. Sigh.. Beautiful things do not last... (the flowers were sent over as a press invite. NICE!)
It came in a fish bowl(?). err.. nice!!!!!
This is like, one of my fave piccies
4. Random cam-hoing pictures
Me and G
Me and KatKat
Pretty Pink Drink from Chui Sui Station at Setapak. NICE!
KLCC at night
Argh, that's it for now. So tireeeddd! Gonna read a bit more and then sleep! Glorious weekend: I'm-so-gonna-sleep-in-then-head-for-Starfucks-tomorrow.
Feeling: Kinda Sleepy
Dang! It's technically Sunday morning and I hate the feelings of Sunday mornings for only one reason: Monday tomorrow. Erg!
At least I had a good Saturday. Got back from Delaney's 9th Anniversary. Had free booze and good food, not to mention great fun. Jay was supposed to join up but when we got there and checked out the scene there were no chicks as promised. Had to sms to tell him. I don't want him to get his lazy ass over here and sulk when the chick count is at negative 10. As expected, he replied by saying he won't be able to make it and asked us over to his place for drinks after that. (which unfortunately didn't happen as well because he had last minute plans)
More on that when I get the pictures from HamHam. For now, some pictures from way back from my phone. Was too lazy to upload them before and finally for myself to transfer the pictures over and uploading them on photobucket.com. Here we go...
1. The new toy
A while ago, Hamham bought this cool new gadget.
Sissy concentrating on Hamham's gadget
Ohh, its a PSP. Sissy racing virtually
G looking stressed while poking on Kst's Nintendo DS
Wah, look at them, so concentrating!! Kakaka
My mom would say, 'If only you're as hardworking when it comes to studies. :p
2. Crazy Siblings
One night, my brother and sister got hold of my phone and started taking pictures. The results? Disastrous... I guess the cam-hoing tendencies has been passed on to my siblings too
Being crazy as usual
Getting crazier still
The biggest cam-ho, EVER!
3. Pretty Pictures
No reason why I'm putting up these pictures, Just thought they looked nice. Love lotus! Flowers so pretty but they didn't last long. Prolly lasted less then a day. Sigh.. Beautiful things do not last... (the flowers were sent over as a press invite. NICE!)
It came in a fish bowl(?). err.. nice!!!!!
This is like, one of my fave piccies
4. Random cam-hoing pictures
Me and G
Me and KatKat
Pretty Pink Drink from Chui Sui Station at Setapak. NICE!
KLCC at night
Argh, that's it for now. So tireeeddd! Gonna read a bit more and then sleep! Glorious weekend: I'm-so-gonna-sleep-in-then-head-for-Starfucks-tomorrow.
Saturday, November 19, 2005
What is done is done
Listening to: TATu, tAtU or TATU erk - All about us
Feeling: Sleepy
Looking back at the pictures we took, we were once so happy. We had no worries then. I remembered thinking nothing could hold us down. Those were good times. We were young and free. We had a job. We could drive out of KL without our parents calling us every five minutes to check if we turn on the signal before changing lanes. In short, we were unstoppable.
Then one by one we started having our own little demons. We fell apart. Individually we were weak. We slowed down. Finally we stopped.
Nini said "We used to have to much fun. No troubles, problems, without a care for the world. Now... *sigh*"
It's hard to believe it was only a month or two ago before these things started happening. I've always believed that things happened for a reason. And the reason why we fell apart in this beautiful friendship was because of our own doing. I admit my part. But whatever that had happened had already happened. Whatever that was done is done. Nothing could turn back time. Just appreciate the time we had together. Those times means more to me than all the gold and diamonds in the world.
Things always happens for a reason. I hope that whatever that had happened would bring us back together again. Then we will be stronger than ever. Our friendship will last a thousand years. Let that be the reason why this happened. Make this journey worthwhile.
Whatever it is, I love you all...
Feeling: Sleepy
Looking back at the pictures we took, we were once so happy. We had no worries then. I remembered thinking nothing could hold us down. Those were good times. We were young and free. We had a job. We could drive out of KL without our parents calling us every five minutes to check if we turn on the signal before changing lanes. In short, we were unstoppable.
Then one by one we started having our own little demons. We fell apart. Individually we were weak. We slowed down. Finally we stopped.
Nini said "We used to have to much fun. No troubles, problems, without a care for the world. Now... *sigh*"
It's hard to believe it was only a month or two ago before these things started happening. I've always believed that things happened for a reason. And the reason why we fell apart in this beautiful friendship was because of our own doing. I admit my part. But whatever that had happened had already happened. Whatever that was done is done. Nothing could turn back time. Just appreciate the time we had together. Those times means more to me than all the gold and diamonds in the world.
Things always happens for a reason. I hope that whatever that had happened would bring us back together again. Then we will be stronger than ever. Our friendship will last a thousand years. Let that be the reason why this happened. Make this journey worthwhile.
Whatever it is, I love you all...
Friday, November 18, 2005
Plastic problems
Listening to: The hum of air conditioning
Feeling: Tired
It was kinda cliched because me, G, Hamham and Katkat were on this subject before the whole "Zhng my face" Dawn Yang drama started.
More on our talk on going plastic at a later post. This is what I think about Dawn Yang and her affair*ohhhhh* with her plastic surgeon.
_______________________________________________________________
Dawn is hot.
This is Dawn. She's got Angelina's eyes!
Picturesstolen taken from kennysia.com. Please don't sue me!
Dawn is so hot I thought she looked like Angelina Jolie.
I heart Angie
And Ange is like my goddess ok. It's rare I would say something like that about a girl.
And apparently, "Dawn's" like the hottest blogger in Singapore, beating the likes of the much photoshopped "Xiaxue" (well, at least she admitted it herself). So it was once said, "with great fame comes great responsibilities" (or something like that) and how true.
Right after winning some VJ thingy, (I thinks)people started to look her up the net. After all, she's hot! (have to mention that again) So when people start looking up for you online, you know your skeletons will be aired... guess what they found?
Before Zhng-ing her face
Imagine my shock. I don't know her in the first place and that is why I thought she's half ghuai low or something. Butbutbutbutbut... I mean, she's not to say ugly, but she was not a looker also loe... She looks pretty China also. But after her face job, she looks bloody good wei... Whatever she did, she sure did it right. Maybe her eyes a bit too big la. Make her look like manga heroin only. But she looks good. Err... Well, but then again, I had never been a supporter of plastic surgery.
Fine if other people wants to do it, but I think I look good as now. What God had given me I am satisfied with. Why la wanna stress? Like poor Dawn, she's like under fire for having a fake face. So what? She's got the cash. Just don't understand sometimes why people like to fire other people just because other people can but they themselves cannot.
Some thoughts on Plastic Surgery
I will not consider Plastic Surgery
Hamham wants to do rhinoplasty to correct her so called vacuum-cleaner nose
Rose wants to reshape her face
What about you? Given that money is not a problem, would you want to correct it artificially? Lipo, plastic whatever... Do gimme your comments. I would like to know what you guys would think...
Delusional rantings
Angie Jolie is hot.
I'm half delusional from the lack of sleep.
Zhng my brains.
P/S: Both picture of Dawn is taken from www.kennysia.com
P/S/S: Sorry for stealing the word Zhng from kennysia.com. Just think that word is horribly funny
Feeling: Tired
It was kinda cliched because me, G, Hamham and Katkat were on this subject before the whole "Zhng my face" Dawn Yang drama started.
More on our talk on going plastic at a later post. This is what I think about Dawn Yang and her affair*ohhhhh* with her plastic surgeon.
_______________________________________________________________
Dawn is hot.
This is Dawn. She's got Angelina's eyes!
Pictures
Dawn is so hot I thought she looked like Angelina Jolie.
I heart Angie
And Ange is like my goddess ok. It's rare I would say something like that about a girl.
And apparently, "Dawn's" like the hottest blogger in Singapore, beating the likes of the much photoshopped "Xiaxue" (well, at least she admitted it herself). So it was once said, "with great fame comes great responsibilities" (or something like that) and how true.
Right after winning some VJ thingy, (I thinks)people started to look her up the net. After all, she's hot! (have to mention that again) So when people start looking up for you online, you know your skeletons will be aired... guess what they found?
Before Zhng-ing her face
Imagine my shock. I don't know her in the first place and that is why I thought she's half ghuai low or something. Butbutbutbutbut... I mean, she's not to say ugly, but she was not a looker also loe... She looks pretty China also. But after her face job, she looks bloody good wei... Whatever she did, she sure did it right. Maybe her eyes a bit too big la. Make her look like manga heroin only. But she looks good. Err... Well, but then again, I had never been a supporter of plastic surgery.
Fine if other people wants to do it, but I think I look good as now. What God had given me I am satisfied with. Why la wanna stress? Like poor Dawn, she's like under fire for having a fake face. So what? She's got the cash. Just don't understand sometimes why people like to fire other people just because other people can but they themselves cannot.
Some thoughts on Plastic Surgery
I will not consider Plastic Surgery
Hamham wants to do rhinoplasty to correct her so called vacuum-cleaner nose
Rose wants to reshape her face
What about you? Given that money is not a problem, would you want to correct it artificially? Lipo, plastic whatever... Do gimme your comments. I would like to know what you guys would think...
Delusional rantings
Angie Jolie is hot.
I'm half delusional from the lack of sleep.
Zhng my brains.
P/S: Both picture of Dawn is taken from www.kennysia.com
P/S/S: Sorry for stealing the word Zhng from kennysia.com. Just think that word is horribly funny
Thursday, November 17, 2005
Keep 1.12.2005 free to shave your pits
Listening to: Shunza - Xie yi shou ge
Feeling: Puzzled
I think men are weird creatures. Behold, the truth revealed!
Shave those pits boys. It's the International Pit Shaving Day
WTF? First Annual International Armpit Hair Shaving Day?
Honestly, I remember there was a time when facial hair and pit hair is sort of like a guy thing. Guys I've seen without hair there are body builders. (The King had once explained it was because the lack of hair makes them appear bigger when they apply oil on their body. Just thought that sharing is caring)
Heck, my dad encouraged my brothers to apply brandy on their sideburns so it'll grow longer. (Though I suspect most of the brandy went into their stomachs. Their sideburns grew a paltry 1 cm. My dad's sideburns were legendary. Back in high school, he was known as Elvis. Now I remembered why I kept myself out of trouble. To avoid him coming to school)
I've no problems with guys with pit hair and I've often wondered if those with extra long ones will use shampoo to clean them, you know, like hair. I am a sick girl I know. But guys who wear in cut sleeveless tops with pit hair sticking out are just sooo gross. They should be put in jail and spend their time braiding other inmate's pit hair. And the other could return the favor to the offender. EKKKKKKkk
From a girl's POV, pit hair is fine, just trim them. And deodorize. And shampoo them. And maybe, just maybe... braid them up.
Whatever it is, read more about the 1st Annual International Armpit Hair Shaving Day ----> here.
Err...P/S: Pit hair is OK, nostril hair... PLEASE TRIM IT FOR THE LOVE OF GOD
Feeling: Puzzled
I think men are weird creatures. Behold, the truth revealed!
Shave those pits boys. It's the International Pit Shaving Day
WTF? First Annual International Armpit Hair Shaving Day?
Honestly, I remember there was a time when facial hair and pit hair is sort of like a guy thing. Guys I've seen without hair there are body builders. (The King had once explained it was because the lack of hair makes them appear bigger when they apply oil on their body. Just thought that sharing is caring)
Heck, my dad encouraged my brothers to apply brandy on their sideburns so it'll grow longer. (Though I suspect most of the brandy went into their stomachs. Their sideburns grew a paltry 1 cm. My dad's sideburns were legendary. Back in high school, he was known as Elvis. Now I remembered why I kept myself out of trouble. To avoid him coming to school)
I've no problems with guys with pit hair and I've often wondered if those with extra long ones will use shampoo to clean them, you know, like hair. I am a sick girl I know. But guys who wear in cut sleeveless tops with pit hair sticking out are just sooo gross. They should be put in jail and spend their time braiding other inmate's pit hair. And the other could return the favor to the offender. EKKKKKKkk
From a girl's POV, pit hair is fine, just trim them. And deodorize. And shampoo them. And maybe, just maybe... braid them up.
Whatever it is, read more about the 1st Annual International Armpit Hair Shaving Day ----> here.
Err...P/S: Pit hair is OK, nostril hair... PLEASE TRIM IT FOR THE LOVE OF GOD
Wednesday, November 16, 2005
Harry Potter Mania
Listening to: James Blunt - You're Beautiful
Feeling: Eerily excited about work
Damn right I support Cedric Diggory. He's a hot-ass mother fucker. Yum Yum Yum...
*slaps face*
Ah!!!
I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids.
Damn, he is hottttt~
Because of him, well, maybe also because of the unicorns and flying objects that will appear in the Goblet of Fire I am damn excited and can't wait to actually watch the movie itself instead of replaying the trailer a thousand and one time.
So because of that, I was determined enough to log on to GSC Cinemas to book the tickets. I hate queuing up for a ticket only to get to the ticket counter guy to tell you that the tickets are sold out even before the counters opened. Damnit. Sure enough, the booking are all full. ALL full I swear, GSC One Utama is showing about 20 shows a day and they are all fully booked. Tried TGV Cinema and got the same response. Tried GSC at KLCC, same thing and in the end I gave up. Told G that we shall watch it another day next week.
Incidently, I've just finished reading 'Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince'
My Preciouuussss
I'm telling you, this book kicks ass. Stayed home for about two days, stayed up for 2 nights to finish off the book, I happilly read and read and read and actually wanted to say 'Accio Book' and hoped that my book would fly over. Those non Potter fans, read the god damned book.
Feel so sorry that this fantastic series of book will come to an end in about 2 years time. Guess for now I should just be contented with what the film has to offer...
Sighs... Cedric's hot.
Wait for me Cedric, I'll be seeing you soon.
Feeling: Eerily excited about work
Damn right I support Cedric Diggory. He's a hot-ass mother fucker. Yum Yum Yum...
*slaps face*
Ah!!!
I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids. I cannot perv on young kids.
Damn, he is hottttt~
Because of him, well, maybe also because of the unicorns and flying objects that will appear in the Goblet of Fire I am damn excited and can't wait to actually watch the movie itself instead of replaying the trailer a thousand and one time.
So because of that, I was determined enough to log on to GSC Cinemas to book the tickets. I hate queuing up for a ticket only to get to the ticket counter guy to tell you that the tickets are sold out even before the counters opened. Damnit. Sure enough, the booking are all full. ALL full I swear, GSC One Utama is showing about 20 shows a day and they are all fully booked. Tried TGV Cinema and got the same response. Tried GSC at KLCC, same thing and in the end I gave up. Told G that we shall watch it another day next week.
Incidently, I've just finished reading 'Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince'
My Preciouuussss
I'm telling you, this book kicks ass. Stayed home for about two days, stayed up for 2 nights to finish off the book, I happilly read and read and read and actually wanted to say 'Accio Book' and hoped that my book would fly over. Those non Potter fans, read the god damned book.
Feel so sorry that this fantastic series of book will come to an end in about 2 years time. Guess for now I should just be contented with what the film has to offer...
Sighs... Cedric's hot.
Wait for me Cedric, I'll be seeing you soon.
Tuesday, November 15, 2005
Skirts
Listening to: Some Malay songs from my new colleague's computer
Feeling: Kinda tired actually
Just another whacky Tuesday.
Was on the way back to the office from the carpark which is sadly outside because of my switch in jobs. Because I am 'new' (even though I am technically NOT new) my parking privilages were taken away from me. Doesn't matter. Just that if I were to go home late, it's freaky walking down that long dark road. Anywayz, that's besides the point.
What happened this morning was just plain funny. I walked out of my car after successfully finding a parking under a shade. Braced myself for the 4-minute walk under the hot morning sun and I trudged reluctantly onto the hot tar road.
"Hey"
I turned to see an uncle, nearly as old as my uncle Yao nudging his friend who was next to him.
"Your dress nice la"
What else can I do but to smile at this uncle? I was sweaty, slightly late and had the sun glaring in my eyes. Then suddenly, I remembered....
"Eh, I wearing skirt la!"
Erks... This brought me to a few conclusions:
i) Uncle is blind
ii) Uncle thinks skirts are dresses, and dresses are skirts so when people ask him what his wife likes to wear, he'll answer skirts. And only skirts. That might set off a few nosebleeding incidents. EWWWWW
iii) Uncle just wants to insult me
I think I would accept (i) as the answer. I mean, if he were to insult me, he must be blind too right? And also abit crazy.
Kakaka... Just another whacky Tuesday, I thought as I started walking back towards the office. I hitched my 'dress' slightly higher so I could walk faster...
Feeling: Kinda tired actually
Just another whacky Tuesday.
Was on the way back to the office from the carpark which is sadly outside because of my switch in jobs. Because I am 'new' (even though I am technically NOT new) my parking privilages were taken away from me. Doesn't matter. Just that if I were to go home late, it's freaky walking down that long dark road. Anywayz, that's besides the point.
What happened this morning was just plain funny. I walked out of my car after successfully finding a parking under a shade. Braced myself for the 4-minute walk under the hot morning sun and I trudged reluctantly onto the hot tar road.
"Hey"
I turned to see an uncle, nearly as old as my uncle Yao nudging his friend who was next to him.
"Your dress nice la"
What else can I do but to smile at this uncle? I was sweaty, slightly late and had the sun glaring in my eyes. Then suddenly, I remembered....
"Eh, I wearing skirt la!"
Erks... This brought me to a few conclusions:
i) Uncle is blind
ii) Uncle thinks skirts are dresses, and dresses are skirts so when people ask him what his wife likes to wear, he'll answer skirts. And only skirts. That might set off a few nosebleeding incidents. EWWWWW
iii) Uncle just wants to insult me
I think I would accept (i) as the answer. I mean, if he were to insult me, he must be blind too right? And also abit crazy.
Kakaka... Just another whacky Tuesday, I thought as I started walking back towards the office. I hitched my 'dress' slightly higher so I could walk faster...
Saturday, November 12, 2005
Fat vs Food
Listening to: Fan Wei Qi - Ru Guo De Shi
Feeling: Pensive
So today I saw an old friend who I had not seen for like about 4 months while I was out with Seems for a drink. Let's call him Al. Well, the first thing Al said to me was was 'WAH, why are you here?" *Note: He's a loud, maybe a bit tactless sort of guy but he's really nice and all* Embarrassed, I quickly shushed him and walked into the restaurant, hoping no one heard his outburst. No such luck. He had to scream my name and ask again...
After the commotion subsided, he came over and said hi to me (this time softly). He told me that I had gained weight (again, god damnit) Now I have nothing against Al, he could be seriously honest to the point of being nasty sometimes. Well, ok, most of the time. So I'll take that one as a honest view. Painful but honest. Oh well..
Then came the saving line. "Eh, but you look prettier already loe" *I swear guys, that's what he said, word for word.* and he left.
Now that reminded me of G's question from last night; Would you continue eating if you realized that the fatter you are, the prettier you'll become"
I said that I would continue eating as I would normally would, I think
Seems says that fat is beautiful, it's great but if not for the health complications.
I would say food is too beautiful to give up at this moment. Fuck being thin. Being comfortable is the best. So if guys would really be that shallow to not be comfortable with any girls because of their sizes, they can go turn gay. Or go fuck themselves.
Being happy rocks my world. And I will go rocking on, fat or not.
Feeling: Pensive
So today I saw an old friend who I had not seen for like about 4 months while I was out with Seems for a drink. Let's call him Al. Well, the first thing Al said to me was was 'WAH, why are you here?" *Note: He's a loud, maybe a bit tactless sort of guy but he's really nice and all* Embarrassed, I quickly shushed him and walked into the restaurant, hoping no one heard his outburst. No such luck. He had to scream my name and ask again...
After the commotion subsided, he came over and said hi to me (this time softly). He told me that I had gained weight (again, god damnit) Now I have nothing against Al, he could be seriously honest to the point of being nasty sometimes. Well, ok, most of the time. So I'll take that one as a honest view. Painful but honest. Oh well..
Then came the saving line. "Eh, but you look prettier already loe" *I swear guys, that's what he said, word for word.* and he left.
Now that reminded me of G's question from last night; Would you continue eating if you realized that the fatter you are, the prettier you'll become"
I said that I would continue eating as I would normally would, I think
Seems says that fat is beautiful, it's great but if not for the health complications.
I would say food is too beautiful to give up at this moment. Fuck being thin. Being comfortable is the best. So if guys would really be that shallow to not be comfortable with any girls because of their sizes, they can go turn gay. Or go fuck themselves.
Being happy rocks my world. And I will go rocking on, fat or not.
Thursday, November 10, 2005
The cam hoes strikes back
Listening to: The Corrs - Forgiven not forgotten
Feeling: Sleepy like hell
When I wish upon a star~ (Taken in Genting)
'Now all I need to practice twitching my nose! (Halloween at Friendster Cafe)
I thought I kinda looked like catgirl or something (Halloween at Friendster Cafe)
Me and G having our photocall (Halloween at Frienster Cafe)
Kst the scary witch having her daily brew (Halloween at Frienster Cafe)
Table full of hungry travelers (Kuala Selangor)
Kay and Kst looking grim (Kuala Selangor)
Me, sis, G and her sis looking retro (Euro Funfair)
Me and sis in Ferris Wheel (Euro Funfair)
Me, KatKat, Gem, G and Cin glamming it up at Cin's hen's night (Cin's hen's night)
Me and the charming HamHam (Cin's hen's night)
Fuh, that's some for now... More to come later.. I need some time to edit the pictures before posting them up. Feel free to comment!
Feeling: Sleepy like hell
When I wish upon a star~ (Taken in Genting)
'Now all I need to practice twitching my nose! (Halloween at Friendster Cafe)
I thought I kinda looked like catgirl or something (Halloween at Friendster Cafe)
Me and G having our photocall (Halloween at Frienster Cafe)
Kst the scary witch having her daily brew (Halloween at Frienster Cafe)
Table full of hungry travelers (Kuala Selangor)
Kay and Kst looking grim (Kuala Selangor)
Me, sis, G and her sis looking retro (Euro Funfair)
Me and sis in Ferris Wheel (Euro Funfair)
Me, KatKat, Gem, G and Cin glamming it up at Cin's hen's night (Cin's hen's night)
Me and the charming HamHam (Cin's hen's night)
Fuh, that's some for now... More to come later.. I need some time to edit the pictures before posting them up. Feel free to comment!
Comment this!
Listening to: Phantom of the Opera - Past the point of no return
Feeling: Sleepy but not asleep
*I've actually near finished this post before I forgot to copy the content before clicking 'save' like I usually did and the whole thing went kaput. Sadness!!!*
I had been getting more comments on my posts nowadays and my am I flattered. Thanks to the usual suspects for all comments. But of recent there are people whom I don't know commenting on my blog. PIDK actually cared to share what they think about what I think and I am super honored. Not these kind...
Hey Blogger... (Hi, there spammer)
Somehow I landed on your blog when scowering the net for french kissing technique related information, and your post 'Love is...' grabbed me so I stopped to read. (How in the world would THAT particular post has anything to do with FRENCH KISSING?) Now I'm glad I found you because I'm trying to improve my site about french kissing technique (don't blush :) (not blushing... really...) and your blog here gave me some excellent ideas. (On french kissing? O.o)Blogger (The name's Pink) you are a quality blogger and I'm learning some good stuff by being here. (Awww.. Now I'm really blushing..)
Keep your rhythm and good content flowin ~ and good job Blogger. (For the last time, the name is Pink.. And Miss Pink for you, punk!!)
I hate spammers because its so annoying to click on your new email gleefully thinking that someone left something worth reading only to see a comment from a spammer who tells you that you can build private roads (or something like that) and the hassle is that they HAAAVVEE to comment in posts that were prolly posted a year ago. Then you have to look for it to get it deleted. *shakes fist*
Then there are people like these...
"If you are true to what you say you want to do, you are just one of those people who haven't seen much of other people's world or life, or even life out of KL. But hell you don't care, that is your motto. What should I be saying this unwanted advice to you anyway?"
This rather hostile comment was left on this post by an anonymous person who calls himself/herself The Machinist.
Hi Mr/Ms Machinist. In reply to your comment, you're right! I've never have in my life stepped out of Malaysia (I won't say KL, I've been going on a grand tour going around Malaysia) . I've been living in the same area for the whole 23 years of my life. I admit that I have rather been the katak di bawah tempurung but I am just wondering, what relevance is there from that to my post?
Me never been out of Malaysia+Me don't care+Me haven't seen much of other people's life = Extreme need of sitting in Starfucks enjoying coffee when I am rich
LOL
I said that I would love to enjoy life like so if I am rich. Of course, that's just me being whimsical. If I were to be really rich, I would prolly go travel the world and then come back and write something that is maybe more intelligent. After all, being over the sea somehow makes one smarter. And I am not saying this in a sarky way. I totally agree that travel opens up doors for you. Sighs, too bad I am too poor to travel. The sadder thing is that it was said that I have an accent and people ask me if I had been overseas. I feel malu giler to tell them that I've never been anywhere else save that one time I went to Hong Kong.
AND, I swear to god I do not fake the 'accent' if I really have one.
"But hell you don't care, that is your motto. What should I be saying this unwanted advice to you anyway?" Mr/Miss Machinist ended his/her comment with this and this bugged me the most. My motto in life is 'No Regrets" and not "hell I don't care". Now I am wondering if this guy got the wrong person. Or is he/she someone I know? Oh man.. this is like giving me sleepless nights thinking who the hell this person is... And as for the 'unwanted advice', what advice? No hard feelings I hope... Mr/Miss Machinist, but I think you're a bit odd...
Hey Mr/Miss Machinist, who the hell are you? And thanks for that comment
Feeling: Sleepy but not asleep
*I've actually near finished this post before I forgot to copy the content before clicking 'save' like I usually did and the whole thing went kaput. Sadness!!!*
I had been getting more comments on my posts nowadays and my am I flattered. Thanks to the usual suspects for all comments. But of recent there are people whom I don't know commenting on my blog. PIDK actually cared to share what they think about what I think and I am super honored. Not these kind...
Hey Blogger... (Hi, there spammer)
Somehow I landed on your blog when scowering the net for french kissing technique related information, and your post 'Love is...' grabbed me so I stopped to read. (How in the world would THAT particular post has anything to do with FRENCH KISSING?) Now I'm glad I found you because I'm trying to improve my site about french kissing technique (don't blush :) (not blushing... really...) and your blog here gave me some excellent ideas. (On french kissing? O.o)Blogger (The name's Pink) you are a quality blogger and I'm learning some good stuff by being here. (Awww.. Now I'm really blushing..)
Keep your rhythm and good content flowin ~ and good job Blogger. (For the last time, the name is Pink.. And Miss Pink for you, punk!!)
I hate spammers because its so annoying to click on your new email gleefully thinking that someone left something worth reading only to see a comment from a spammer who tells you that you can build private roads (or something like that) and the hassle is that they HAAAVVEE to comment in posts that were prolly posted a year ago. Then you have to look for it to get it deleted. *shakes fist*
Then there are people like these...
"If you are true to what you say you want to do, you are just one of those people who haven't seen much of other people's world or life, or even life out of KL. But hell you don't care, that is your motto. What should I be saying this unwanted advice to you anyway?"
This rather hostile comment was left on this post by an anonymous person who calls himself/herself The Machinist.
Hi Mr/Ms Machinist. In reply to your comment, you're right! I've never have in my life stepped out of Malaysia (I won't say KL, I've been going on a grand tour going around Malaysia) . I've been living in the same area for the whole 23 years of my life. I admit that I have rather been the katak di bawah tempurung but I am just wondering, what relevance is there from that to my post?
Me never been out of Malaysia+Me don't care+Me haven't seen much of other people's life = Extreme need of sitting in Starfucks enjoying coffee when I am rich
LOL
I said that I would love to enjoy life like so if I am rich. Of course, that's just me being whimsical. If I were to be really rich, I would prolly go travel the world and then come back and write something that is maybe more intelligent. After all, being over the sea somehow makes one smarter. And I am not saying this in a sarky way. I totally agree that travel opens up doors for you. Sighs, too bad I am too poor to travel. The sadder thing is that it was said that I have an accent and people ask me if I had been overseas. I feel malu giler to tell them that I've never been anywhere else save that one time I went to Hong Kong.
AND, I swear to god I do not fake the 'accent' if I really have one.
"But hell you don't care, that is your motto. What should I be saying this unwanted advice to you anyway?" Mr/Miss Machinist ended his/her comment with this and this bugged me the most. My motto in life is 'No Regrets" and not "hell I don't care". Now I am wondering if this guy got the wrong person. Or is he/she someone I know? Oh man.. this is like giving me sleepless nights thinking who the hell this person is... And as for the 'unwanted advice', what advice? No hard feelings I hope... Mr/Miss Machinist, but I think you're a bit odd...
Hey Mr/Miss Machinist, who the hell are you? And thanks for that comment
What the...
Listening to:Vivian Green - Love for Sale (De-Lovely OST)
Feeling: Sleepy but not asleep
Here's a picture we took on a recent trip to Genting. We were sitting in Coffee Bean and enjoying the cold wind when we took this picture.
That guy behind Hamham and KatKat... Who the hell is he? It's kinda like he's posing for the picture as well.
LOL
Feeling: Sleepy but not asleep
Here's a picture we took on a recent trip to Genting. We were sitting in Coffee Bean and enjoying the cold wind when we took this picture.
That guy behind Hamham and KatKat... Who the hell is he? It's kinda like he's posing for the picture as well.
LOL
Saturday, November 05, 2005
Chilling yo
Listening to: Loud sounds emitted from G's laptop
Feeling: Kinda sleepy and chilled
If I am rich, I would sit in Starfucks everyday and blog about everything. But unfortunately I am not. But I am still chilling in Starfucks yo. So where is my endorsement deal? NuUuuuuU.
Chilling yo... So chilling.
This is life.
Friends, cigarettes, coffee and good music.
Feeling: Kinda sleepy and chilled
If I am rich, I would sit in Starfucks everyday and blog about everything. But unfortunately I am not. But I am still chilling in Starfucks yo. So where is my endorsement deal? NuUuuuuU.
Chilling yo... So chilling.
This is life.
Friends, cigarettes, coffee and good music.
Friday, November 04, 2005
Looooonnnng Update!
Listening to: Sarah McLachlan -Sweet Surrender
Feeling: Sleepy yet hyper *huh?!?*
This is one hell of a long update after a hiatus of approximately 5 days. Talk about being lazy. Well, holidays always make me feel extra lazy. And ditzy. And broke. (more on that later) And sleepy on the wrong time of the day. So, let's get this started.
First of all, Selamat Hari Raya and Happy Deepavali to all Muslim and Indian readers. To all Chinese, happy holidays.
I just love Malaysia for that one reason. When it comes to the different celebrations, we get holidays. Oh, holidays I love you so.
Since holidays started on Tuesday, I had been living the extravagant life of a tai-tai (I wish) and in the process, pilfering off all my monthly pay, leaving me with an extra dry purse and that made me wish for a real life Doraemon, who will loan me the 'mesin cahaya masa' and I will go back in time to stop myself from spending on that extra cup of coffee. Or eating that super expensive lunch (sob). Sigh, no such luck. Looks like I will have to skimp on coffee on usual days. I should devise a coffee ration. Bloody Starfucks! Where's my endorsement deal? Anyways, with the (bloody) raise on ciggie price, looks like I have to ration that too. Half a pack a day? Maybe it's a good time to stop. (yeah right)
So, right, if anyone wants to have lunch with me, I'm at the soup kitchen. For those who wants to have dinner with me, I will be bringing my tiffin tin to wherever you're having dinner. I'm packing from home. Yamcha? I'll be having ais kosong while desperately sucking in your second hand smoke in a sick attempt to save on ciggies. WTF...
Right. So that's the sad state of my financial affairs. Anyone needs a maid? Please contact me. Have hands, willing to work for gourmet coffee and ciggies. Ugh... On to the updates
Monday (Halloween)
Yippee!!! Basically my last day at hell hole. I know I should have said my thanks to Hitler (as promised to myself) but I couldn't bring myself say 'thank you'. I can't BS myself that much. I just walked out, right on the dot, 5.30pm. Oh well... Bummed the whole day at the office (again) so I was in high spirits. What a great start to the week. What else can I ask when the next day is the start of a week long holiday?
Had an afterwork drink with Seems at Coffee Bean(1). While waiting for the gang to arrive at The Curve, had another iced tea at Starfucks (2). Had dinner at Charms cafe at the Curve with Nini and Beboo, Sissy and Sam, Kst, SarahN. Then joined the rest of the gang for a few drinks at Friendster. It was decorated beautifully for Halloween. The staff were decked out in their Halloween best. Laughed till my brains ached (well, maybe that was because of the beer) and we were so loud till CarebearJoe smsed me from the other end of the cafe saying 'I'm at Friendster. Can hear you from here'. Damn bloody malu like hell. But instead of shutting up like I should, we went on laughing even louder. Damn tragic.
Tuesday (Deepavali)
Woke up at about 2pm and went out for coffee with G at Uptown Starfucks (3) and lazily chilled for a while before going home for dinner with Uncle David. Had the Uncle David set menu, curry chicken, fried pork, eggs with pork the usual. I suspect mum loves cooking for him because she usually gets a barrage of compliments from him at the end of dinner. *sniggers* And he so totally hearts mum's famous Curry Chicken that we have that every single time he comes over. I wonder if he ever gets sick of having Curry Chicken at our place all the time. And man, if he ever did, he is sure a great actor. Super trooper he is.
Then met up with Sissy, SarahN, Kst and GG and went for drinks at Chui Sui Cham at Wangsa Maju for drinks because Central Perk's closed for Deepavali. Met up with Jay after that *weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee* because I wanted to change a DVD I bought a few days ago that wouldn't play. (Sniff, it was April Snow. Got Bae Yoon Jun. Why the bloody DVD do me like that?) Anyways, changed it and found out that it wouldn't play anyway. I gave up. Slept at about 6am.
Wednesday
Woke up at about 1pm and went for Karaoke at Redbox@The Curve with Sarah N. Had three hours of singing non stop. Just the two of us and that would mean an hour and a half for each of us. Sang all the songs I wanted and more. Got a big room because the smaller rooms were taken up. Fine by me! Yay~ I heart oldies!!!
Went for dinner at Sakae Sushi (heartheartheart). Their Soba totally kicks ass! Had an after dinner drink (and *guilt* dessert) at Winter Warmers. I recommend their Pure Honey Waffle. Being the big pig that I am, I had a Banana Mocha Ice Blended. *everybody go oink now* And before I could even finish that bloody drink, I had to 'teman' Sissy for dinner at Lan Kwai Fong. I stared at him while he shoveled food down, thinking that I am so gonna throw up and had another cup of jasmine tea. =_=; *oinkoink here, oinkoink there!*
After dinner and what-nots, I went home and got my sister for a little fun at the fun fair. Well, truthfully, it was a pretty good one. Entrance is RM3 for adults. Don't be that naive to think that you get to go on all the rides for free. Nothing comes for free nowadays. Tokens at RM2 per token are sold right beside the entrance. A ride at the ferris wheel would cost 2 tokens (RM4). The price's pretty steep but that ride was worth RM4. I think we went round about 6 times? And it's not those crap squeaky metal things that looks suspiciously made from the leftovers of KDK fans. It's the real deal, about 5 stories high? Well, worth RM4 I tell you.
Anyone going to the fun fair should avoid the bloody House of Horror. It was a fright all right. I got scared when I realized that I just got conned RM4 for something kindergarten kids could have done better. It was just basically just walking into a dark corridor with ugly (and I mean really ugly and fake) drawings of skeletons, ghouls and a Frankenstein (I think).Crap. Scary. I just got robbed.
Sarah N, GG, Sissy, Hamham, Katkat, Do(G's sister) and my sis went on this flinging basket ride that spins you round and round at high speed. Ekk... Bring on rollercoasters any day, I hate those rotating shit. I get totally dizzy at the slightest spin and that would spoil the entire night. I stayed out and walked about the stalls. Looking at the games, I wondered if it could match those Japanese fair games. Shooting loops over bottlenecks for a Nokia handphone anyone? It was pretty much impossible but there was this uncle with a stack of token on the counter shooting away. At the rate that he's going, might as well use that money and pay for the bloody phone.
Played bumper cars and banged everyone. Imagined that I was stuck in a jam on a Friday rush hour and I swear I feel so much better after that. Sissy ruled the rink. (Of course, he drives like a madman on the road anyway).
While sis went off to play another of those rotating high flying thingys (gave my balls to her that night), I had a ciggie and looked around the fairground thinking how much fairs had changed since the last time. Well, it's probably 15 to 18 years ago since I've been to one and look at that now... the rides are brought in from over the sea. Wow... back then, the main attraction of the fair would be the ferris wheel.Now they have this 360 degrees swing ride. And I wondered how safe is that when the whole machine is not even anchored to the ground. Maybe that's why I was not interested in going on any of them. And, maybe when I was much younger, things were much bigger and brighter. It shows how cynical adults are too... Sighs.. I wanna be young and reckless again.
Went home RM50 poorer, slightly wet and for my sister, slightly pukish. Everyone minus my sis (who insisted I should drive her home) decided to go to Central Perk. Got there and found out that it's closed again. Picked Gem up (who opted out for the fun fair) and drove all the way to Kepong for some dim sum. Stuffed myself *again!!!!*, went home and played a game or two on the Nintendo DS that Kst had so kindly loaned me. Slept at about 6am again.
Thursday (First day of Raya)
Woke up at 12noon and went for lunch with Kristy, old high school mate, at ThaiExpress@The Curve. Bloody expensive and totally not nice. So sad. Went home and Sissy came over to hang out. (Sam's away and he's bored) GG and Do came over after that with Momo (G's sugar glider! It's soooo totally cute. My god, it's so freaking cute big eyes that beseeches you to pet it!!!)
Chilled for a while and went for dinner at Island Cafe. (totally heart-ing the jasmine tea and chicken with butter sauce) Decided that we should go up to Genting to chill (literally) and drove up. Went for Coffee Bean and had a latte and hot chocolate (4 & 5) while waiting for Hamham and Katkat to arrive. My fingers nearly froze because it was drizzling and and the wind was howling. GG brought a shawl, Sissy brought nothing and I had a jacket. In the end, I loaned Sissy my jacket while GG loaned Sam's jacket and I heroically accepted GG's shawl. I think I might have burned off a few grains of rice from fighting the cold wind.
After Hamham and Katkat arrived and gotten their coffee fix, we drove off to the Ria Apartment parking lot where Sissy promised a spectacular view of KL and boy was it spectacular. It was a particularly clear night and the whole of KL and more was visible. The wind was blowing but who cares, the view was magnificent. If I were to stay in Ria Apartments the next time we go Genting, I might just camp out there just to try to get the view imprinted into my mind.
Got down at about 2am and went for some more dim sum. It's 6.30am now. How's that for a holiday so far? Yawn... off to bed now... More activities tomorrow!!!!
Laterz
P/S: This post was inspired by 187hugz. Thanks Kst!
Feeling: Sleepy yet hyper *huh?!?*
This is one hell of a long update after a hiatus of approximately 5 days. Talk about being lazy. Well, holidays always make me feel extra lazy. And ditzy. And broke. (more on that later) And sleepy on the wrong time of the day. So, let's get this started.
First of all, Selamat Hari Raya and Happy Deepavali to all Muslim and Indian readers. To all Chinese, happy holidays.
I just love Malaysia for that one reason. When it comes to the different celebrations, we get holidays. Oh, holidays I love you so.
Since holidays started on Tuesday, I had been living the extravagant life of a tai-tai (I wish) and in the process, pilfering off all my monthly pay, leaving me with an extra dry purse and that made me wish for a real life Doraemon, who will loan me the 'mesin cahaya masa' and I will go back in time to stop myself from spending on that extra cup of coffee. Or eating that super expensive lunch (sob). Sigh, no such luck. Looks like I will have to skimp on coffee on usual days. I should devise a coffee ration. Bloody Starfucks! Where's my endorsement deal? Anyways, with the (bloody) raise on ciggie price, looks like I have to ration that too. Half a pack a day? Maybe it's a good time to stop. (yeah right)
So, right, if anyone wants to have lunch with me, I'm at the soup kitchen. For those who wants to have dinner with me, I will be bringing my tiffin tin to wherever you're having dinner. I'm packing from home. Yamcha? I'll be having ais kosong while desperately sucking in your second hand smoke in a sick attempt to save on ciggies. WTF...
Right. So that's the sad state of my financial affairs. Anyone needs a maid? Please contact me. Have hands, willing to work for gourmet coffee and ciggies. Ugh... On to the updates
Monday (Halloween)
Yippee!!! Basically my last day at hell hole. I know I should have said my thanks to Hitler (as promised to myself) but I couldn't bring myself say 'thank you'. I can't BS myself that much. I just walked out, right on the dot, 5.30pm. Oh well... Bummed the whole day at the office (again) so I was in high spirits. What a great start to the week. What else can I ask when the next day is the start of a week long holiday?
Had an afterwork drink with Seems at Coffee Bean(1). While waiting for the gang to arrive at The Curve, had another iced tea at Starfucks (2). Had dinner at Charms cafe at the Curve with Nini and Beboo, Sissy and Sam, Kst, SarahN. Then joined the rest of the gang for a few drinks at Friendster. It was decorated beautifully for Halloween. The staff were decked out in their Halloween best. Laughed till my brains ached (well, maybe that was because of the beer) and we were so loud till CarebearJoe smsed me from the other end of the cafe saying 'I'm at Friendster. Can hear you from here'. Damn bloody malu like hell. But instead of shutting up like I should, we went on laughing even louder. Damn tragic.
Tuesday (Deepavali)
Woke up at about 2pm and went out for coffee with G at Uptown Starfucks (3) and lazily chilled for a while before going home for dinner with Uncle David. Had the Uncle David set menu, curry chicken, fried pork, eggs with pork the usual. I suspect mum loves cooking for him because she usually gets a barrage of compliments from him at the end of dinner. *sniggers* And he so totally hearts mum's famous Curry Chicken that we have that every single time he comes over. I wonder if he ever gets sick of having Curry Chicken at our place all the time. And man, if he ever did, he is sure a great actor. Super trooper he is.
Then met up with Sissy, SarahN, Kst and GG and went for drinks at Chui Sui Cham at Wangsa Maju for drinks because Central Perk's closed for Deepavali. Met up with Jay after that *weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee* because I wanted to change a DVD I bought a few days ago that wouldn't play. (Sniff, it was April Snow. Got Bae Yoon Jun. Why the bloody DVD do me like that?) Anyways, changed it and found out that it wouldn't play anyway. I gave up. Slept at about 6am.
Wednesday
Woke up at about 1pm and went for Karaoke at Redbox@The Curve with Sarah N. Had three hours of singing non stop. Just the two of us and that would mean an hour and a half for each of us. Sang all the songs I wanted and more. Got a big room because the smaller rooms were taken up. Fine by me! Yay~ I heart oldies!!!
Went for dinner at Sakae Sushi (heartheartheart). Their Soba totally kicks ass! Had an after dinner drink (and *guilt* dessert) at Winter Warmers. I recommend their Pure Honey Waffle. Being the big pig that I am, I had a Banana Mocha Ice Blended. *everybody go oink now* And before I could even finish that bloody drink, I had to 'teman' Sissy for dinner at Lan Kwai Fong. I stared at him while he shoveled food down, thinking that I am so gonna throw up and had another cup of jasmine tea. =_=; *oinkoink here, oinkoink there!*
After dinner and what-nots, I went home and got my sister for a little fun at the fun fair. Well, truthfully, it was a pretty good one. Entrance is RM3 for adults. Don't be that naive to think that you get to go on all the rides for free. Nothing comes for free nowadays. Tokens at RM2 per token are sold right beside the entrance. A ride at the ferris wheel would cost 2 tokens (RM4). The price's pretty steep but that ride was worth RM4. I think we went round about 6 times? And it's not those crap squeaky metal things that looks suspiciously made from the leftovers of KDK fans. It's the real deal, about 5 stories high? Well, worth RM4 I tell you.
Anyone going to the fun fair should avoid the bloody House of Horror. It was a fright all right. I got scared when I realized that I just got conned RM4 for something kindergarten kids could have done better. It was just basically just walking into a dark corridor with ugly (and I mean really ugly and fake) drawings of skeletons, ghouls and a Frankenstein (I think).Crap. Scary. I just got robbed.
Sarah N, GG, Sissy, Hamham, Katkat, Do(G's sister) and my sis went on this flinging basket ride that spins you round and round at high speed. Ekk... Bring on rollercoasters any day, I hate those rotating shit. I get totally dizzy at the slightest spin and that would spoil the entire night. I stayed out and walked about the stalls. Looking at the games, I wondered if it could match those Japanese fair games. Shooting loops over bottlenecks for a Nokia handphone anyone? It was pretty much impossible but there was this uncle with a stack of token on the counter shooting away. At the rate that he's going, might as well use that money and pay for the bloody phone.
Played bumper cars and banged everyone. Imagined that I was stuck in a jam on a Friday rush hour and I swear I feel so much better after that. Sissy ruled the rink. (Of course, he drives like a madman on the road anyway).
While sis went off to play another of those rotating high flying thingys (gave my balls to her that night), I had a ciggie and looked around the fairground thinking how much fairs had changed since the last time. Well, it's probably 15 to 18 years ago since I've been to one and look at that now... the rides are brought in from over the sea. Wow... back then, the main attraction of the fair would be the ferris wheel.Now they have this 360 degrees swing ride. And I wondered how safe is that when the whole machine is not even anchored to the ground. Maybe that's why I was not interested in going on any of them. And, maybe when I was much younger, things were much bigger and brighter. It shows how cynical adults are too... Sighs.. I wanna be young and reckless again.
Went home RM50 poorer, slightly wet and for my sister, slightly pukish. Everyone minus my sis (who insisted I should drive her home) decided to go to Central Perk. Got there and found out that it's closed again. Picked Gem up (who opted out for the fun fair) and drove all the way to Kepong for some dim sum. Stuffed myself *again!!!!*, went home and played a game or two on the Nintendo DS that Kst had so kindly loaned me. Slept at about 6am again.
Thursday (First day of Raya)
Woke up at 12noon and went for lunch with Kristy, old high school mate, at ThaiExpress@The Curve. Bloody expensive and totally not nice. So sad. Went home and Sissy came over to hang out. (Sam's away and he's bored) GG and Do came over after that with Momo (G's sugar glider! It's soooo totally cute. My god, it's so freaking cute big eyes that beseeches you to pet it!!!)
Chilled for a while and went for dinner at Island Cafe. (totally heart-ing the jasmine tea and chicken with butter sauce) Decided that we should go up to Genting to chill (literally) and drove up. Went for Coffee Bean and had a latte and hot chocolate (4 & 5) while waiting for Hamham and Katkat to arrive. My fingers nearly froze because it was drizzling and and the wind was howling. GG brought a shawl, Sissy brought nothing and I had a jacket. In the end, I loaned Sissy my jacket while GG loaned Sam's jacket and I heroically accepted GG's shawl. I think I might have burned off a few grains of rice from fighting the cold wind.
After Hamham and Katkat arrived and gotten their coffee fix, we drove off to the Ria Apartment parking lot where Sissy promised a spectacular view of KL and boy was it spectacular. It was a particularly clear night and the whole of KL and more was visible. The wind was blowing but who cares, the view was magnificent. If I were to stay in Ria Apartments the next time we go Genting, I might just camp out there just to try to get the view imprinted into my mind.
Got down at about 2am and went for some more dim sum. It's 6.30am now. How's that for a holiday so far? Yawn... off to bed now... More activities tomorrow!!!!
Laterz
P/S: This post was inspired by 187hugz. Thanks Kst!
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