Two-Two

WHOA! It’s been ages since I’ve last updated. FUCK! My blog’s dying.

 

Anyways, I HAD to blog about my becoming 22 of age. Celebrations lasted hmmm, one week maybe? Started off on Saturday, 8 August 2009. Had a nice simple dinner with the highschool gang – Rica + bf, Cyndi + bf, Doreen + bf to be (maybe), and Priscilla (bf not here). Of all places to choose, they picked 21 – maybe to mock me of my age, I don’t know. Nola, the thought probably didn’t even cross their minds about the name, but I got emo.

 

 

Anyways, after that I left to Barcelona with William n Ian This wasn’t really a birthday celebration, but heck whatever, a party’s a party! It goes into my birthday archives

 

 

 

Next party was after work with the colleagues at Neway. Yea, karaoke. Me. Can you believe it? Hahahah! I’ve only gone once with Juju and gang before and I felt awkward then, so I didn’t think this time was gonna be much different. But it turned out really awesome actually. Alvin was really syok sendiri not letting go of the mic, and Adlina and I were busy syok sendiri-ing to songs like ‘I believe in a thing called love’ and ‘Bohemian rhapsody’. It was really just the two of us syok to that song

 

Doing the ‘Nicole’ pose

 
They were so nice to get me a cake tho. Oh yea, it was also my intern’s bday, so we shared the cake n everything And my colleagues got me the coolest gift – harajuku lovers perfume! Apparently they caught me staring at it a little too long at SaSa Couldn’t help it. It was too adorable!

 

Then, me and Fee went on a little bday escapade to Penang Stayed there for two nights and soaked up all the rays! Awesome I’m tanned now btw Whee!!

 
 

Met up with Priscilla and bf on the first night, had dinner at Gurney Drive which was just okay. No biggie. I think food in KL is still much better. But then again, maybe we were going to the wrong stalls. Hmmm.

 

 

Went over to G Spot at G Hotel after dinner just for beers. And yea also coz Fee loved the fact that it was a jazz bar. Sigh!

 

 

 

Didn’t take anymore pics during holiday coz I was too busy being relaxed and enjoying myself. Went to Bt Feringhi and all on the second night. I think Sunset Bistro is a really nice place. Maybe we’ll stay at Bt Feringhi the next time we go. The beach there is so much better than Tanjung Bunga. Like they have PROPER beaches.

 

But nevertheless I’m still glad I got to soak up the rays, even if it was just by the poolside. Good enough for me. It was soooo breezy. And so sunny. Loved every second of it!

 

 

I didn’t get to have any seafood at all on this trip to Penang, but ironically, we had seafood at Ipoh when we went visit on the way back Yummy prawns and crab Yum yum.

 

 

 

 

Sigh, can you tell that I’m not in the mood for blogging? Actually, I’m still at work. Just killing time before my appointment at 11pm. 11pm!! Can you believe it? Sigh!!

 

 

Well, looking back at this year being 21, what has happened?

 

- I graduated.

- I travelled.

- I got a good job.

- I learnt how to pick my job based on passion and not salary (stupid decision or not I’ll learn later)

- Fell outta love, fell back in love

- Got drunk partying

- Swore not to get drunk anymore

- Got drunk again

- Partied more

- Bummed for a long period of time before starting my job (which I appreciate much!! Bumming time’s important yo!)

- Achieved the unthought-of by going to Mcds more than once in a day/spending ALL DAY at Mcds

- Made many meaningful (sometimes stupid) memories with many friends

- Became happier

 

 

 

 

 

I think that’s a good year I’m thankful for my 21st year on Earth. Let’s hope 22’s better

Be strong, honey. I love you too!

In an email I got this morning…

A man escapes from a prison where he’s been locked up for 15 years. He breaks into a house to look for money and guns. Inside, he finds a young couple in bed. He orders the guy out of bed and ties him to a chair. While tying the homeowner’s wife to the bed, the convict gets on top of her, APPEARS TO kiss her neck, then gets up and goes into the bathroom. While he’s in there, the husband whispers over to his wife: “Listen, this guy is an escaped convict. Look at his clothes! He’s probably spent a lot of time in jail and hasn’t seen a woman in years. I saw how he kissed your neck. If he wants s3x, don’t resist, don’t complain… do whatever he tells you. Satisfy him no matter how much he nauseates you. This guy is obviously very dangerous. If he gets angry, he’ll kill us both. Be strong, honey. I love you.”
His wife responds: “He wasn’t kissing my neck. He was whispering in my ear. He told me that he’s gay, thinks you’re cute, and asked if we had any Vaseline. I told him it was in the bathroom. Be strong honey. I love you, too…”

It’s gonna be today’s tagline. “Be strong, honey. I love you too!

RIP, MJ

‘Tho I feel that we have lost you a long time ago.

 

I don’t know why there are so many people HERE that are so sad about this. I mean, okay fine, his music’s good bla bla bla. But, how has he really affected your life? Was he your friend? Was he your neighbour? No!

 

Has his songs helped you through bad times bla bla bla? His dancing inspired you to become a dancer yourself? Well, his songs are here to stay and it’s not like he’s coming up with any new dance moves anyways. So why fret?

 

 

I know I’m gonna get slammed for saying this, but I look at it as a blessing. There’s one less of a freak in this world.

 

Lets just hope that when he goes into the light, he goes as the person that he used to be – before the extensive plastic surgery and serious mental issues.

 

The last thing I want is to die and have the cuckoo him be my neighbor in heaven.

apologies

For the lack of updates. It’s disappointing, really, how I cannot even find the time to blog. Of course, except now, on a Saturday at work. Feeling really unfocused and have lost the interest to be productive at work. Hence, me blogs.

 

Too many backlogged events. Anniversaries, launchings, parties, THOUGHTS. It’s crazy.

 

 

I’m so tired. Of everything. It’s getting depressing.

 

 

See, I can’t even muster up enough energy or enthusiasm to post a proper one. Sheesh.

 

 

Til the next time I have something else better to say.

 

 

Matta ne.

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“i know you want me, you know i want ya!”

One two three four, Uno dos tres quatro!
Dunno why the song has been stuck in my head ever since Juju’s Bday.

 

 

Btw, I only recently found out what Pittbull looks like. Me likey. Baldy latino! Hawt!

 

 

Ok I’m blogging coz I cannot seem to focus and get started on work. This is bad.

 

 

And FUCK I have this stupid bruise on the back of my thigh, so whenever I sit down, it hurts! And I don’t even know how the bruise got there! It’s so disgusting. It’s like really blue!

helluva week dei!

Btw, did you know that “helluva” is a word in the dictionary? And so is “fuddy-duddy” and “flibbertiggibet”. Yup!

 

 

Anyways, let’s talk about my eventful week, chronologically starting from Thursday. Coz the week only picks up then

 

 

 

ROAR. Sitting down at Yippee Cup SS2 (coz it’s bucket night and it’s CHEAP), I receive a phonecall.

 

“I need you to come home now and pick me up. Your dad locked his keys in the car and he sounds drunk”

 

In my head I was thinking, dude I’m drinking now, if my mom can smell me then die lah! Go pick up my drunk dad when I was having drinks myself. Nvm. Luckily she didn’t sense a thing.

 

 

Got to where my dad’s car is and found out that he actually got into an accident. WHOOHOO. Good job. Wonder why he failed to mention it to my mom over the phone. Hmmm.

 

 

My father, hero I tell you! Crashed into two cars that were stopped at the traffic light. Obviously he forgot the existence of the brakes at this point.

 

 

In the police report he made, he said that he saw a cat and tried to avoid it, so he crashed into those cars. Tsk tsk. Such a bad lie.

 

 

Anyways, my dad still can laugh weh. I’m telling him to go sit in my car to rest and he’s like “Hahaha oooooh now you’re telling me ah? I like it!” Refering to all the times he’s had to carry me into my house on drunk nights, now I’m telling him to rest when he’s drunk. Hmmmm. And yea, he says that while patting my head. Hahaha! So cute.

 

 

Sadly, his car being involved in an accident means me  having no car to drive to work the next day. And the weeks ahead. ROAR. So, me momma dropped me and May off at work. I felt like a kid. Momma dropping me off at work.

 

 

And something so stupid happened to me after work. Me on autopilot mode went down to the basement looking for my car only to realise that I didn’t drive and May was outside waiting for me! Stupid me. So I had to run all the way up again, laughing to myself. How silly of me. Hahaha!

 

 

 

Went to Frontera at Jaya One for drinks with me bebehs. Went there last week and I really liked “The Don” and since Ping said “I want margaritas” I suggested that place. Nearby anyways.

 

Went there with bad gastric pains which made me a little moody. Sorry babes. Next time we go out, I’ll make sure I’ll eat or something. Anyways, the owner of the bar (I presume) was totally nice. I ordered a shot of tequila for myself and he offered me another one on the house. Hahah! After that, Rica was like “Yea, only if it’s on the house. Only if it’s on the house”. I think the dude felt pressured so he actually gave another “The Don” on the house. Not like Rica drinks anyways. Hahah! Few sips and she was RED. Pity you lah bebeh.

 

 

 

 

And LAST NIGHT MARKS THE FIRST TIME EVER IAN TAN PICKED ME UP FROM MY HOUSE IN A CAR! ALONE! Keep it up Ian Tan

 

 

Went to BarCelona after more than a month long hiatus. Felt so good. But yea, we were there with Vengga’s friends whom I didn’t really know, so a bit quiet, I’m sorry. I mean yealar…there’s the few we always hang out with. But the rest I dunno, so…hmmm…yea…the alcohol kept me company way too well.

 

 

Now, I feel like I’m falling sick. Suddenly my throat and head’s feeling hot. I think it’s the Goddamn bad weather. So hot these days! Step outta my room and it’s a totally diff temperature altogether. Step outta the HOUSE even worse. Feels like you can melt, literally!

 

 

Sitting down at our usual today with May, Carmen and Juju I felt like I was gonna die!! Damn stone also. I dunno why, but the sun has a stoning effect on me. It’s just weird, don’t ask me why.

 

Maybe that’s why my mom boiled some chinese herbal drink today too. Coz it’s too damn HOT! And I hate chinese herbal stuff so she had to force it down my throat. Like really, she had to sit down in front of me and made sure I drank it all. If not she knows that I’ll just pour it down the sink. Hahaha!

 

 

Anyways, I ramble too much. And sorry, pictureless post coz I’m just too darn lazy to upload pics. Bluegh. Tmr’s a new week. Whee. Better start figuring out my transport plans coz I am NOT taking the Goddamn train. ROAR.

Juju’s rockin partay!

Did you know that California Pizza Kitchen at KLCC does not charge corkage? Juju brought in her own vodka for us and we didn’t have to pay a single sen for it. All we needed to do was order our own bottomless soft drink and we’re all set. WHOOHOO!!

 

William all shy when Juju came on to him. HAHAHA! Lovely sight. Since when is William shy anyways?

 

 

 

Moved over to Velvet after that, where I might have not handled my emotions as well as I should have. But it’s really coz I didn’t like how things were settled. So, I apologise for being mad at you guys. But you guys should have handled the issue in a more polite and welcoming manner as well.

 

 

I wouldn’t do that to your friends, so why would you do it to mine? Think of it this way. If you were in my friends shoes, how would you feel? So yea, if you don’t wanna give a fuck, should I give a fuck too? I get why you guys did what you did, but you could have done it in a more polite way instead of saying “I don’t give a fuck”. Hmmm.

 

 

 

ANYWAYS, Juju, I’m sorry if it ruined your night. I had fun and I hope you had fun with all your friends around you too. Rockin dress babe, you looked gorgeous!

 

Whose hands?? ROAR!

Juju’s two hot friends. Esp the one on the right. DAMN HOT. I was like going GAGA! Rwarrw.

Helluva useful tool

Pick-up-ice thingie/cake cutter What’s its proper name?

 

 

 

 

 

 

Again Juju, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Quarter of a century is still much too young, okay? MUAH! Hope you got everything you wanted this bday.

 

 

PS: Hope I didn’t shove the cake too far down your throat either. Love ya Ju!

me thinks me’s got the face problem today

Of all days, people pick TODAY to pick on my outlook. Wtf man. It’s like I got “attacked” on 5 diff occasions today on how I look.

 

“Skirts too short”

“Tak matching”

“Why can’t you get a proper suit”

“Wrong shoe WRONG SHOE” Bloody hell I just bought those shoes and I LOVE IT!

And…apparently I shouldn’t let my hair down either.

 

 

 

Ok, constructive criticism, fine. I don’t mind. GAH Maybe I’m just being oversensitive today. ROAR.

 

 

I mean, I’ve never really cared about how I look. I don’t give a damn if I don’t wear make up. I rarely ever cared if people didn’t think I’m hot.

 

Me dunnos. Today was just a bad day. I got annoyed at every little thing. Mood swing kao kao. And it’s not even my period.

 

 

Anyways, weekends here. Lets hope it’s a good one this time ’round.

Happy BDay Juju Bubu!

May you forever look 19 Hahah! Doubt it’ll be much of a good thing when looking for APPROPRIATE dudes, but yea. 19 at heart can la.

 

Have a good day babe and see you on Sat. Love you much.

 

 

 

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