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last week
Jan 1, 2010 @ 5:05 PM
Seems like eons ago when I last updated on what had been going on with me. Ok, much exaggeration there, heehoos! Well, I'm kinda at work actually, surfing shit and stuff. I can die of boredom, I freaking tell you. *_*
Oh! Happy new year babies! :)
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I can vividly remember what happened last week! And to describe what took place within that period...let's just say..AWESOME-NESS!! (Just the mere thought of it is making me grin from ear to ear :))
So baby took leave for one whole freaking week coz he was planning to go for some short trip in some random places with his family. But, things didn't turn out the way it was supposed to. SO for that week, he fetched me from work like, totalleh every day.
We had this crazy idea of going to Bangkok, for two, at that very moment. So we headed to my crib, took my passport and bade goodbye to my mum. Funny thing is, when we reached airport, we just missed the last flight for immediate departure. WTF, man, honestly. Oh well, shit happens.
Few days after, bf decided to go for a quick ride up to YongPeng, to have some A&W. I brought my passport along after that, so as to save unnecessary trips back home, and then back to checkpoint. Yar~
But, it was cancelled again, coz he was going at 180km/hr on the road with his month-old sexy 600cc baby, and I nearly flew off the bike- and died. And he STILL thinks I'm light. LOL. :) (I guess there must be some kind of truth there, yes?)
We went to underwater world. ZOMG!
 
Giant Isopodes: The largest species of crustaceans!
: One weird jellyfish that looks soo totalllehh wrong!! LOL!
: LOL! Condom!
 : More Condoms! (jellyfishes lah, can)
His frequent sleepovers in my crib, his heavenly scent, his crazy corners, his sudden pickup speeds, our common duets during journeys....and much more. Thank you baby. I am so, very much contented, like Totalleh!!! :xx   Bye, fans.
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Creep
Dec 18, 2009 @ 4:23 PM
It's been quite a while since I last updated my life. Haah. Hell, I don't even know where to begin. :) Ok. let's start with the SG Idol shit. Maybe this post's gonna earn me more haters, or enemies or whatevs-you-call-it, but..yeah..life's a bitch, so let's just bitch bout it. Sylvia Ratonel? Oh, she's hot. She's young. She's got the whole package I guess. But.. A PINOY WINNING SINGAPORE IDOL?? ZOMG, ARE YOU LIKE SHITTING ME? It's "SINGAPORE" idol, for Pete's sake; or maybe, it is meant to be ironic, no? Haha. Think what you want, about me, that I'm a hater, or shit, but..yeah, it sucks. I hate PINOYS. Yah, their sickening accent. Fuck you. :) ================================ Let's move on. ================================ Our current addiction is Bowling. Well, my bf at least. Me? I SUCK BIG BALLS AT IT. NO, SERIOUSLY. I can't play for nuts. Everytime I try to fling the 7kg girly, neon pink ball, it slunts towards the gutters, either sides. Fuck. GUTTERBALL!! And his friends, still exclaiming "Aim centre! Aim Straight!" Haha. But, I still can't. HAhaha. Bowling's not my forte; Pool is. :) ================================ I had a weird dream, in which I had bangs. I was talking to someone, I guess, and the whole time, the "lens" was on me. Ok, so the very next day, My 9W bitch, Shaa, she bang-ed ME.
Umm..so..well..Right now, just patiently waiting for it to grow a little. Grrr. Bye, fans.
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Just Great.
Nov 16, 2009 @ 1:40 PM
As usual, floating around in class. The feelings I had for studies ain't just the same anymore. Maths, maths, and more maths. I HATE calculations. Who doesn't? I just wanna write. Write, write and write. God! Fast-forward the time already!
Thanks for that enjoyable screamfest yesterday. And what made it more worthwhile was the fact that the room for 3 persons was on promo. Yay! We did take some videos of us singing, but... sorry. I DON'T WANT TO UPLOAD THEM ON FB. (That was the plan initially). But, no worries. In future, I WILL upload them ok. (When I dress up ok, biatch) LOL.
Anyways, I had a trashy Monday morning.
Bf uploaded videos of me playing with my kittens, that were taken literally ages ago. I missed them soooo much. Mewing, running, skipping. That's just so cute.
Thing is: They are ALL GONE. Some died. Some ran off. Sigh. OMG I feel like breaking down already.
It's gonna take me a while to get over this. And bf WON'T delete the videos. Haaaaaa.
Somebody shoot me, please.
Bye, fans.
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Alicia!!!
Oct 22, 2009 @ 2:44 PM
I love my pout. But I prefer lips like hers more. Bye, fans.
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b l u r
Oct 21, 2009 @ 2:58 AM
I'm a perfectionist and it sucks the fun out of things everytime. I need to stop panicking over slightest issues. I need to lay down my thoughts and tasks that I have to do. I have to assess my priorities. I must start saving.
Whatevs. I wasted one whole day today thinking I would use it to repack my whole closet; separating jeans from skirts, pyjamas from casual clothes, leggings from shorts, cute tshirts from blouses, tunics from dresses, bras from underwears...and what-nots. (What did I mention earlier on?)
Sani/ Samuel perfume. You guys are THE ultimate bullcrap(s). KNN CB. I hope you choke on those ill-gotten gains that you got out of compassionate people (Like me). Asshole.
Dear bf, I hate to tell you this:- I am a BITCH that BARKS at you when Im pissed. Don't forgive me.
I miss you fucking terribly (sad face) but I like my ego better. I wanna just dial your number (panic face) but I prefer to talk to my ego than you. I feel like I wanna text you (crying face) but it always sends the msg to my ego's number.
How? It's not my fault right?
Can you just dig through my ribcage and look deep inside and tell me what do I have for a heart? That little pumping thing inside...would you feel any warmth if you could hold it in your hands?
Well it made you queasy, didn't it? Yes, you. Ok, im in an emo mood. I've got work later on.
Oh, hello seventh floor.
 Bye, fans.
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WELL HELLO :)
Sep 30, 2009 @ 1:16 AM
 I AM JUST SO IN LOVE WITH YOU. CAN'T U TELL? ================================================================ Work will always, always be a bitch without you shaa. Sigh. With that May CB, who is a helluva pemalas, how like that??? Which reminds me, im meeting Shaa tomorrow!! Woooooo. Im just so hoping for that Sani/ Samuel perfume guy to drop by with our "so-called" orders. Heh! Im like totally distracted, like seriously, big time. Procrastination ( one after another,) has taken all the time in the world away. Well, at least for me. Can you freaking believe that my report/ company profiling/ Whatevs-you-call-it has to be submitted by October 8th? Like seriously, WTF, right? Im like only halfway through it. Im just so fucken laaaaaaaaazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzyyyyyyyyyyy to continue it. Help. My lappy is on. Im typing. Im surfing. Im blogshopping. Researching.
And then fb's Spot the difference has taken all my attention away. LOL
Another day tomorrow, which brings me so much closer to the deadline. Fuck.
I can't wait for tomorrow!
Working with Shaa, and then date with who-else-but-Frossi in the night. I just don't noe what to wear. Help, please.
Bye, fans.
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Back in Singapore
Sep 23, 2009 @ 12:03 AM
Okay, so we headed to Pasir Ris and we coincidentally bumped into my another crazy bunch of cousins. And what do you think it meant? Of coz, another crazy camwhore session. And we literally snapped like a few hundred pictures.
      Why did I have to close my eyes when the pic was snapped!! LOL i think that was the best pic ever, man, like totalleh!! That was the awesome top I was bragging about somewhere in my previous post. And i'm just so, so glad that you'd seen what I meant. :0 We had fun, as always, and I just cant wait for our next meetings! ANd Fazzy, there's none other 'xcept you who just LOVES to pretend you're TYRA!! OMG!!!!!! Next up will be outings with the Company. I just Can't Simply Wait!! These eyelids are getting heavy. I think i'll hit the bed coz I've got work tomorrow, with May CB. BUMMER!!!! Bye, fans.
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Awesome 2009
Sep 22, 2009 @ 11:01 PM
And then Dad drove all of us to Malacca after his "Sembahyang Hari Raya" (sorry i dont noe how to translate) to spend the first day of Syawal over at Grandma's Bungalow. Okay, it might sound a bit leceh because just thinking of the loooooooooonnngg journey, the lalats in Machap, the sucky radio channels, over and over same Hari Raya songs....and what-nots..just wanna make all of us go "Ohhh, Maaann!!". But it started to make sense; well, at least to me. (I beg to differ). Im putting myself in my dad's shoes. What if, in the future, my kids throw faces at me if I wanna go visit my parents somewhere far (God knows where they might be staying at, right?) Only then, will I feel exactly what my Dad felt. But, thankfully, journey was smooth, traffic was not really a bitch, and we were pretty much absorbed in our own world. :)      It was almost six in the evening when we reached Malacca, and of coz, pretty much as always, food was already served. But I just couldnt start eating yet coz I was waiting for fried chicken wing!! And then shortly after the BURP! session.............   That was the most fun-filled night of my life, i guess. It was just sooo great to be young again, playful, carefree, and without causes of any known stress; well only at that point of time. That's my mum's keluang-man top, by the way. We lit up this huge bag of fire crackers, with so many shapes and sizes. And there was like, this kind of awesome thing that spins like a top, and then it just kinda broke into tiny flames for some 5 seconds or so. That was soooo amazing, like totalleh!! Just look at me hahaha.    And then it was time to hit the road again, back to Singapore. After the routine "Selamat Hari Raya, Maaf Zahir Batin, Halal Makan Minum" to each other, (which we sisters don't really mean it when we say to each other, LOL), we bade our goodbyes. I grabbed my cousin's shawl and then wrapped it around my head, just for the kick of it. Haha! But i think I kinda looked.......Good. OMG, are you kidding me? And I almost forgot, we brought home a bag of clothes, really vintage ones- literally, which belonged to our aunts when they were young. It was all carefully sewn painstakingly by my grandma, so you can't really find them elsewhere, like totalleh, OMG I just cant describe how beautiful those clothes are, and i promise to snap pictures of those clothes soon!!
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Bla Bla
Sep 20, 2009 @ 3:34 AM
Anything but Ordinary.
    Fetched me from where-else-but-work, a.k.a second home (during school hols) with that pretty and awesome bike, perched by the sidewalk. Yes, babies. You guys guessed it right!! His new bike for this year's raya! Wooooo. I don't know how to describe my feelings. Okay, I didnt wanna be a bitch and all for complaining how uncomfortable it was, and how weird it feels to be SOOO far behind him. (Just look at the dumb seat. Pain okay my ass.) He told me to squeeze into his seat, so it's practically like two asses in one seat. WTF? Throughout the whole journey, I was so uber conscious about myself coz Im just worried if he would be in any kind of pain (anywhere) if im glued to his back. Okay, I have all the "jellies" (haha) for ass and all just like miss B's so that explains quite everything. Of course, he WOULDN'T complain- For a guy, what's better than having a chick thumping behind him during red traffic lights, unnecessary brakes, and what-nots. (Okay, shan't elaborate further). Im making a point to bring my passport everywhere I go, for the sake of random jb trips for dinner or petrol. It will be MUCH MUCH MUCH easier and convenient for me so as to save all the trouble of speeding to my home first, and then back to the highway again. So, dinner was at my fav. Senoko Restaurant, at Jalan Stulang Laut. (or something) Burp! Once we reached the money changer, can you imagine something really freaky took place, like totallehh!! We KINDA FELL. As in 2 inches off the ground. On bike. There was this slippery shit (i dont efffing noe what it was, but, yeah, it made us skid.) I just CANT seem to forget it at all. But thinking how I actually managed to save the fall with my 4 inches, just made me LOL. Again and Again. Haha!! And the apek nearby, who was selling this paper thingy, came over to help us a bit. Which we were really grateful for. Thank you apek paper. LOL.  And at half past four in the morning, we parted. Yes, bf, im not going to complain anymore if my ass gets hurt again, okay. That bike is our new baby and it costs more than 25 grand!!! I just shut up okay! Till i see you again, pretty (but painful) baby! Before the date.........      Umm, did I mention we were "working" ? I think its "working IT", like totally! LOL Bye, fans.
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Part two.
Sep 14, 2009 @ 4:15 AM
Hi fans im back again. Coz i feel like splitting the previous post into two parts. LOL!     Those crazy corners at almost every bend, those freestyle singing sessions atop your baby, chilly midnight air brushing through our skins..and what-nots..it all seems too good to be true. I need you. Like my regular Venti Dark Mocha Frapp. Which is just soo orgasmic.
Yes! Yes! Few stars on that night sky. And kinda looked like blotches of silver paint on a really huge black canvas. Awesome salty sea breeze. Noisy pinoys having the time of their lives, that sat one or two benches away. Gosh. Shut up already. And not forgetting, CRAPPY APPLE CRUMBLE CHEESECAKE. Yucks. Period. And when those eyelids started to get heavy already, sped off to my crib. With the wall-clock ticking fast, we slacked for awhile (coz a few freaking hours would be Monday morning). I noe ryte. Baby I love you.
 .JPG)    We had this crazy and random decision one great day while at work to break fast together. And coincidentally, it was the little one in that purple thing's big day. Haha. Swensens was great with that fireman ice-cream on the house, even though it kinda made me sleepy after that (Burp!) dinner. Chilled at McD and snapped some awesome shots. We rocked Centre-Parted Hairstyle Better. LOLS right? And I was just soooo tempted to get my hands on that green/ red thingy. Hah.
  As vague as these pics are, thats how vague his story was. But one thing's for sure. This bike - CBR600, will be an exclusively awesome surprise for the much anticipated Hari Raya. Woooohoo. Love you, Falentino Frossi. Or is it, Fasey Ftoner. (Yada-Yada.)  I just wanna ride with you. Okay. And a particular #$%^*@# blocked me from her (or his) blog, and also from the friends' list on FB. It's just so $%#@@^ coz in the first freaking place, it was that particular thing that added me. Both channels. #$@!!%. I should prolly stop here, coz that person's just beneath me. Hah. Enuff already. Hate me okay, coz it's ME. Geddit? (i noe it's ouch). Bye, fans.
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Being rushed more than once when I doll myself up is the last thing I want. But u cant blame me, what. It was the journey back to S'pore that caused me to take a shower for 30 mins (when I did try to speed up), and then doll up for another 45 mins. What! You can't blame me if im sloooowww. 