Wednesday, December 12, 2007

Lesson of the Day


A man was sick and tired of going to work every day while his wife stayed home.

He wanted her to see what he went through so he prayed:

'Dear Lord: I go to work every day and put in 8 hours while my wife merely stays at home. I want her to know what I go through, so please allow her body to switch with mine for a day.

Amen.

God, in his infinite wisdom, granted the man's wish.

The next morning, sure enough, the man awoke as a woman, without any say about it...

He arose, cooked breakfast for his mate, awakened the kids, set out their school clothes, fed them breakfast, packed their lunches, drove them to school, came home and picked up the dry cleaning, took it to the cleaners and stopped at the bank to make a deposit, went grocery shopping, the n drove home to put away the groceries, paid the bills and balanced the checkbook.

He cleaned the cat's litter box and bathed the dog.


Then it was already 1 P.M. and he hurried to make the beds, do the laundry, vacuum, dust, and sweep and mop the kitche n floor.

Ran to the school to pick up the kids and got into an argument with them on the way home. Set out milk and cookies and got the kids organized to do their homework, then set up the ironing board and watched TV while he did the ironing.


At 4:30 he began peeling potatoes and washing vegetables for salad, breaded the pork chops and snapped fresh beans for supper.

After supper, he cleaned the kitchen, ran the dishwasher, folded laundry, bathed the kids, and put them to bed.

At 9 P.M. he was exhausted and, though his daily chores weren't finished, he went to bed where he was expected to make love, which he managed to get through without complaint.

The next morning, he awoke and immediately knelt by the bed and said: Lord, I don't know what I was thinking. I was so wrong to envy my wife's being able to stay home all day.

Please, oh please, let us trade back.'

The Lord, in his infinite wisdom, replied: 'My son, I feel you have learned your lesson and I will be happy to change things back to the way they were.

You'll just have to wait nine months, though. You got pregnant last night.'


Wednesday, December 5, 2007

EVER EVER AFTER


I when to watched Enchanted last night because it looked like one of those feel good movie with a sure happy ending. I love a happy ending cos you rarely get those in real life. Anyway, the movie did put a smile on my face. All Disney movies does that to you.

However being a believer that there is no such thing as a happily ever after, I must say I HAVE NOT CHANGE MY MIND. There is no happily ever after. So you finally meet that Prince Charming of yours & take that plunge of saying I DO. Do you think that Prince Charming of yours will be charming 3 years later??

It's great if you think he will but seriously, could life be that perfect? In the real world, couples have to work hard on making a relationship work. Some days it will be a happy one but most days it will just be an ok one. But to say Ever After is almost like saying you'll be in ecstasy for the rest of your life. They don't create pills for E if you can get that au naturel.

Bottom line is, it's great to want to believed in a fairy tale ending. Just don't expect McDreamy to come knocking on your door anytime soon ( but a McReality probably would).

Monday, December 3, 2007

How to Decide who to Marry?



There was a man who had 3 very loving girlfriends. They are all pretty and nice. And he's having great trouble trying to decide who to marry. So, he gave each one of them $5,000 and see what they do with the money.

The first one, went out shopping. Bought nice clothes & do up her hair and everything. She said to him: "I love you so much that I spent all the money to make myself look pretty and nice because I know you like it. Just for you." He's touched. This girl did everything so that he will love her.

The second girlfriend took the money and bought all kinds of nice clothes and latest gadgets for him. She said to him: "I love you so much that I spent all the money to buy you gifts and things that you like. I love you so much that I left nothing for myself." He's very touched. She gave everything to him.

The third girlfriend took the money and invested them into the stock market.
Within 5 days, the money doubled. She took out the $5000, gave it back to him and the balance she opened another investment account. She said to him: "I love you so much that I'll help you grow your money so you won't have to worry about living. I'll take care of everything for you.". Naturally, he's touched too. This girl is so intelligent and so loving.

Then he had to make a decision on who to marry; and he decided to marry the one with the biggest breasts.

Morale of the story: Men will always be men...

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Distraught!!!!


Bloggers block….what to write about???

Actually, I have tons & tons of stuff to write about but due to time constraint & being a bit of a lazy ass, I’ll always tell myself I’ll do it tomorrow. Tomorrow turns out to be months….

Anyways, I’ve noticed that I only blog when I’m upset & I’m pretty upset today.

Tell me if I’m over reacting by this….

Don’t you get upset if your friend knows something about you that no one else was supposed to know yet & instead of warning/telling you about it, she ask someone else to tell you instead for reasons nobody knows why? (my guess is she doesn’t have the balls to tell me personally). Point being, instead of you knowing that particular information first hand from the person who found out about the news, you get to know it from a 3rd party. Now, isn’t the information supposed to be sensitive at the first place?

I don’t know why it bothers me so much but I do feel that if she thinks that particular information is important for me to know, why can’t she tell me personally? It's not like I live deep in the jungle that she can't reach me. I mean she called the other person didn't she?

It makes me feel like she pity me & she’s afraid that I might breakdown & so she needs another person to break the news to me (& that is suppose to make me feel much better about the whole thing).

Maybe I am over reacting, maybe not..

Monday, September 3, 2007

Have you ever been in love?


"Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.
You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life.......
You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore.
Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind.
It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love".
Neil Gaiman

Thursday, August 30, 2007

Hmmmm...

What happens when you cheat on your wife...and she finds out???
This happens...

Life Is Just Not Fair...

How super cool is this???

Having a famous somebody joining you for a typical Malaysian dinner? No fuss. No drama. Just a simple dinner you normally have when you invite some friends over.

The menu would looked something like this:

Steamy hot white rice, chicken curry in thick coconut gravy, chicken cooked in bamboo aka manok pansuh, wild fern fried with shrimp paste, seafood tom yum and for dessert bubur caca. For drinks we just go for the basic beer. (Ok, not the healthiest menu, but hey I did say Malaysian dinner…)

Anyways, with that oh so famous person sitting on the same table with you, could you really be eating?? I mean, I would personally be star struck & behaving on my best behavior so as I wouldn’t actually be embarrassing myself.

And the conversation…What would you be talking about?

The weather;
Me: So, how do you find the weather here in Malaysia
Famous guest: It’s a bit warm.
Me: Ok…

About work;
Me: So, how’s work?
Famous guest: Been a bit hectic.
Me: Ok….

About food;
Me: So, how do you like the food?
Famous guest: The curry is a little bit spicy & salty…
Me: Ok….

As I was saying, I will be star struck…

Well, needless to say, this happened to my sister…


Yup, Ms Gwen Stefani together with her super kuwaiii hubby came to dine with her & her friends at their place…

She’s not even a big fan.

I’m soooo jealous right now

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

The Screwdriver Story

This happened yesterday. Now I don't know to laugh about it or to kill this person cos it's just that hilarious, it's annoying...

Yesterday, my friend and I decided to chilled for a while after work. So, off we go to this new lounge, all nice & cosy. After finding a place to sit & making ourself comfortable.....

Waitress: Are you ready to order your drinks now?
(me, whispering to my friend)
Me: Let's be adventures & drink an alcoholic beverages instead of our normal koka kola
Friend: OK...
(me to waitress)
Me: All righty then...I'll have a Screwdriver.
Friend: Yea, me too
Waitress: ok, 2 screwdriver coming up..(then proceed to walked towards the bartender)

A minute later...
Waitress: Excuse me miss...the bartender would like to ask.... What's a Screwdriver?

Now, you would think, being a bartender, no matter how inexperience you are, one is expected to know at least popular drinks like this. After all, why did your employer hired you at the first place....(unless of course it's nepotism)
My friend being a sarcastic person that she is, proceed to give instruction on how Screwdriver is being prepared...

Friend: Ok, you better write this down...

Cara-cara Membuat Screwdriver
Bahan-bahan yang diperlukan.

1. Rock glass atau gelas batu
2. Ice cube atau ketulan ais
3. Orange juice atau jus oren
4. Vodka (preferably Smirnoff)
5. Orange slice as garnish atau hirisan oren (optional)

Mula-mula, letak beberapa ketulan ais ke dalam gelas. Seterusnya, masukkan 1/4 Vodka ke dalam gelas tadi. Campur bersama 3/4 jus oren kedalam gelas. Kacau sebati. Akhir sekali masukkan hirisan oren sebagai hiasan.
The End.

As she's writing the instruction down..
Waitress: ..........sebagai hiasan....OK, I'll go and tell the bartender now..(then off she went....)

After that clear simple instruction, one would expect to get their drink in no time but...
31 seconds later;

Waitress: Excuse me miss...We ran out of Orange Juice. MANGO JUICE can or not???
Friend & I: ??????!!!!!

Needless to say, after much deliberation, we end up ordering our good old koka kola. The first & the last time....

Monday, August 27, 2007

The Sound of Music

Don't you just love The Sound of Music. I swear no matter how many times I watched it, it's like watching it for the first time. The way Julie Andrews twirl and sing and dance on the mountain, without a care in the world. It just makes me feeling so happy & glee.
I watched it again ( for the 11th time) last Saturday & I have to say I love the way Ms. Andrews enunciates her words. She makes you speak proper English & to sit up straight. She also makes you wanting to take singing lesson just so that you can sing like her.
Every song in the movie transported me to another world. Like when Liesl and Rolf sang at the gazebo....sigh..so romantic.
Or when Ms Andrews sang 'My Favourite Things'... you wished it would rain, so you could just curl up in bed & sing to that song.
Or when she danced with Kapten Von Trapp, you couldn't help but imagining that it was you dancing in that scene.
It's one of those feel good movie that you'll never get tired off......

Titleless (if there is such word)...

Ever wander why we looked forward to weekends & when it finally arrived, there's nothing to do but sit around & wandering what to do? I love Friday cos it's the last work day of the week & usually meant it's clubbing night. & every Friday morning I never fail to have some kind of plan to go out that night...

where to go?
who to call?
what to wear?
what to drink/eat?...the list goes on.

But towards 5pm, my brain shuts down & I will be too tired to go anywhere but home. Nothing beats chilling at home after a hard day at work.




Friday, August 24, 2007

Just Cause

I've been meaning to blog for a few days now but couldn't really find anything worth mentioning. It's all routine with no drama. How lah to meet people like this? It's home-office-home... no detour cos there's absolutely no where worth going & doing. Even meeting up friends seemed routine. We go out, makan-makan, talk about work then balik. Married friends pulak, everytime meet up keep talking about single great guy a friend of a friend that you MUST meet.

How come they become matchmakers after they got married? Do married people received some kind of secret power of matchmaking as soon as they said 'I Do'?

It's irritating to say the least. At least, if they meant well, match make me with a handsome manly dude. At least if he can't speak well or if there's no intellectual attraction, he's nice to look at. Paling-paling pun can play a musical instrument (recorder, kustenet & kerenching not included), preferbably guitar. At least he can serenade me which an acoustic piece.

I really, really need to get myself a new set of friends...

or a manly hunky like tis taken with my friend...

Monday, July 16, 2007

I HATE BEING SETUP ON A BLIND DATE!!

Especially if I have NO CLUE about it. What is it about married friends who seem to think that they are doing us a BIG FAVOUR by setting us up with the next 'jantan' that seem to be available. Forget the fact that neither of us have anything in common or if the so call person (i.e. ME) wanted to be set up at the first place. And to make things worst, these friends of mine keep saying stuff like...

BET YOU GUYS WILL GET MARRIED NEXT YEAR (first meeting & already about marriage, it's just plain embarrassingly, especially to me ) or

SHE'S A GOOD COOK SO YOU ARE SO LUCKY (eh??? do you have to tell a complete stranger that, so he'll know how marketable I am)


PLEASE, PLEASE DO NOT MATCH MAKE ME and think you are doing me a favour. I have nothing against it but make sure when you guys want to do so, be sure THAT GUY can at least SPEAK instead of staring at my face or hair or what ever he was staring at. It's just plain rude. You guys know me long enough to know what type of men interest me. Don't insult me by assuming that any guy is good enough. I don't mean to be a snob but I had my heart broken once , so don't think just because he has a dick he's good enough. So please stop doing me a favour because you're not. And MIND YOUR OWN BLOODY BUSINESS!!!!

Latest UPDATE: I was just being told that THAT FUCKER thinks that I wouldn't make a good mother cos I have tattoo. GO FIGURE!!!

Monday, May 28, 2007

SOB!!

Why do men tend to think women who go clubbing are cheap sluts? Seriously!! Just because we drink & dance our ass off does not mean we're easy. In fact, we are far from easy cos I think those women that think they're too good to do all things they deem 'cheap' are much much easier then us.

Last Friday, my friend & I decided to hit the clubs as it's been a while since we had our ladies night together. So there we were, drinking our long island teas & flirting with this cute hunk when this good for nothing guy came to our place & had the nerve to grope my ass. Serious shit...he didn't even have the decency to say hi. Just GROPE it like it's his to begin with. Now you might think it could be an accident, but trust me when I say, I know how accident feels like. That was definitely groping. Anyways, I was too high at the time to care so I just grab my friend & decided to hit the dance floor & guess who followed us??!! The stupid perverted asshole!!! He strategically station himself behind me & (yup, you guess it) grope my ass again.

Now I was beginning to think perhaps there's a sign on my back that says, 'Grope My Ass' cos it can't be of all the assess there was at the club that night, my ass seem to be the one he's obsessing about. So I turn to him, gave him the biggest smile a woozy women could give & told him use his hands instead to shove his short dick up his own damn ass & go fuck himself!! (I think I said that loud enough that people standing around us can actually hear). Stupid guy didn't even wait for me to finish ........he just left, perhaps to find another ass to drool after.

Where do these guys came from??? Has it been that long since I've been out there that there's this new breed of guys that just do it, ask questions later. Groping ass is suppose to make me interested in you for some reason?! Is it a secret code I'm suppose to know?

'Ooooo.....that was nice of you to grope my ass. I'm interested in you too. Now can I grab your dick so that I can figure out your size then perhaps if I think your size is perfect, you can buy me a drink?'

The nerve of some fuck idiot!!!






Wednesday, May 16, 2007

The Ultimate Thing to Ponder...

Why is money never enough?

I found myself broke ( yet again...) & it's only the middle of the month. The funny thing is I didn't even buy anything. It's just gone. I couldn't be spending it all on food cos I don't think I ate that much. Haven't bought anything for myself for the longest time, haven't been out clubbing or socializing, in fact have not been doing anything but sit on my ass the whole month & still the money just dissappear. It's like there's a hole in my purse.

I was probably richer when I was a student living on the allowances my dad gave me. Hack, I could even afford to sneak out of college & go out 3-4 nights a week back then. How I managed to do that, I don't now.

Truth be told, no matter how much one earn, it would never be enough. There's always something to buy, spend on, to pay....but why is it, when we earned much less back when we first started working, when we pay the same bills, buy the same things etc...as now, we are back to square one? Where did all that extra pay go? We ( by we, I meant ME) , always tell ourselves, a hundred extra would make so much different but would it really make a different?

Maybe at the back of my mind, I'm just getting feedup of not being able to enjoy my hard earning income (cewahhh....) but hey, maybe that's a sign of being an adult & taking a quote from Grey's Anatomy;

"We're adults!! When did that happen? And how do we make it stop?"

Things To Ponder

Why are cigarettes sold in gas stations when smoking is prohibited there?

Why do fat chance and slim chance mean the same thing?

If you can't drink and drive, why do you need a driver's license to buy liquor, and why do bars have parking lots?

If 7-11 is open 24 hours a day, 365 days a year, why are there locks on the doors?

If a cow laughed real hard, would milk come out her nose?

Why is it that when you transport something by car, it's called a shipment, but when you transport something by ship, it's called cargo?

If a black box in a plane is indestructible, why can't they make the whole plane out of it?

Why is it that when you're driving and looking for an address, you turn down the volume on the radio?

If someone invented instant water, what would they mix it with?

Why is it called a TV "set" when you only get one?

Why does your nose run and your feet smell?

Why does an alarm clock "go off" when it begins ringing?

If pro is the opposite of con, is progress the opposite of congress?

Why does "cleave" mean both split apart and stick together?

Why is it, whether you sit up or sit down, the result is the same?

Why is there an expiry date on my sour cream container?

Why call it a building if it's already been built?

Why do kamikaze pilots wear helmets?

Is it true that cannibals don't eat clowns because they taste funny?

What do sheep count when they can't get to sleep?

When you choke a Smurf, what color does it turn?

Does fuzzy logic tickle?

How come wrong numbers are never busy?

Do radioactive cats have 18 half-lives?

Why call it "take" a dump, when you leave something behind?

Why do we call it a hot water heater if the water is already hot?

If you throw a cat out a car window does it become kitty litter?

If corn oil comes from corn, where does baby oil come from?

How do they get a deer to cross at that yellow road sign?

Is the color orange called that because it's the color of the fruit of the same name, or was the fruit called orange because that's its color? Which came first, the color or the fruit?

After eating, do amphibians have to wait one hour before getting out of the water?

How can there be self-help "groups"?

If a mute swears, does his mother make him wash his hands with soap?

If someone with multiple personalities threatens to kill himself, is it considered a hostage situation?

Instead of talking to your plants, if you yelled at them would they still grow, but only to be troubled and insecure?

Isn't it a bit unnerving that doctors call what they do "practice"?

Just before someone gets nervous, do they experience cocoons in their stomach?

It is hard to understand how a cemetery raised its burial cost and blamed it on the cost of living.

If Barbie is so popular, why do you have to buy her friends?

Why is a pear called a pear when there is only one?

Why did God give men nipples?

Is grass really greener on the other side?

Do boxer shorts box?

Why do you wear a pair of panties and only one bra?

Why don't sheep shrink when it rains?

Why are they called apartments when they are all stuck together?

Why is it called a "near miss" when you don't hit something?

When sign makers go on strike, is there anything written on their signs?

Before the light bulb was invented, what appeared over peoples heads when they had an idea?

If you spin an Oriental person around and around, does he become disorientated?

If a vegetable goes into a coma, is it called a person?

If you try to fail, and succeed, which have you done?

If you wear an antennae to a wedding, would the reception be better?

If you put a chameleon in a mirrored box what color would it change to?

Why do people point to their wrist when they want to know the time? Do I point to my crotch when I want to know where the bathroom is?

If you were scared half to death twice, would you be 3/4 dead or 100% dead?

If the cops arrest a mime, do they tell him he has the right to remain silent?

If one synchronized swimmer drowns, do the rest end up drowning as well?

What should you do if you see an endangered animal eating an endangered plant?

If a man is standing in the middle of the forest speaking and there is no woman around to hear him, is he still wrong?

If you asked a librarian where the books on self help were would they tell you, or would that defeat the purpose?

If ATM stands for Automatic Teller Machine, why do we call it an ATM machine? And if PIN stands for Personal Identification Number, why do we call it a PIN number?



Monday, April 23, 2007

Reason Behind....

I went to my first seminar last week as a government servant. Now for someone who came from private organisation, I would've thought it will all be talk,talk,talk from 9 to 5. No such thing. It was more to eat,eat,eat. I mean, it's not that I'm complaining about the eating. It's just that, I've come to understand why government servant are so prone to having their precious tea break every 5 minutes.

You see, during these seminars, participants are provided with the best of what a good 5 star hotel could offer. Reason being, this will probably be the only time that you can enjoy all that services usually enjoyed by people with money. I mean the government are generous enough to provide allocation for these seminars right, so why not take advantage of it? Now being Malaysia, we all love our food. And what better way then to enjoy it for free. We ate every 2 hours. Breakfast,lunch & dinner consist of all you can eat buffet. Brunch & tea break consist of fried chicken, cheese cake & samosa. Oh yea, there was supper too which normally consist of bubur caca & fruit cake. And when you trained your stomach to consumed food every two hours, it tend to get used to it. I mean, I used to skip breakfast & brunch & sometimes lunch, & I would still be ok. Now, I get hungry the moment I stop stuffing food into my mouth. (Hance the frequent tea break).

So, don't blame the employees for their attitute. Blame the freakin' system for making them that way

Next blog...

'The secret on why government servant don't make eye contact'.

Thursday, April 5, 2007

Something to Think About

A couple of hundred years ago, Benjamin Franklin shared with the world the secret of his success.
' Never leave that till tomorrow', he said,' which you can do today.'
This is the man who discovered electricity. You think more people would listen to what he had to say. I don't know why we put things off, but if I had to guess, I'd have to say it has a lot to do with fear.
Fear of failure, fear of rejection, sometimes the fear is just of making a decision, because what if you're wrong? What if you're making a mistake you can't undo?
The early bird catches the worm.
A stitch in time saves nine.
He who hesitates is lost.
We can't pretend we hadn't been told. We've all heard the proverbs, heard the philosophers, heard our grandparents warning us about wasted time, heard the damn poets urging us to seize the day. Still sometimes we have to see for ourselves. We have to make our own mistakes. We have to learn our own lessons. We have to sweep today's possibility under tomorrow's rug until we can't anymore. Until we finally understand for ourselves what Benjamin Franklin really meant.
That knowing is better than wondering, that waking is better than sleeping, and even the biggest failure, even the worst, beat the hell out of never trying.

P/S: HAppy Easter...:)


Wednesday, April 4, 2007

A Piece of Mind

It's been a while.....business as usual, social life none existent ....:(

My brain has been working overtime.

Have been waking up super super early (at 5.30am no less) for the past 4 weeks. Had to do in order to beat the traffic. Felt like I was going back to school. New job has been taking over my life. BFF is pestering me with her wedding plan arrangement. Mum & I have not been in good terms this past few weeks.

March comes & goes. It's April & I'm turning 30 this month. Yup, the BIG 30!!!**sigh** Time flies when you're having fun (or not). What saddened me the most is (I know this is gonna sound silly)...I missed having to celebrate my B-day with my ex BF....

I guess I just miss HIM, period. I mean it has been a while & I think I'm ready to move on but my heart just got burned really bad that any attempt to give it another try died down pretty quickly before you could even say B-O-Y-E-E-F-R-E-N. I hate feeling this way & I know I should just be happy that I didn't get married for the wrong reason. For all I know if I were to get married 2 years ago to HIM, I would probably be a mother of one with ISSUES. And thinking back of the said issues does make me wander why I love HIM so much...* sigh* guess it's just one of those mysteries in life. But I do miss HIM a lot (still do... ) & I still love HIM but I also hate HIM all at the same time,.... it's pretty confusing at times & it just drives me nuts!!. He was after all the love of my life. And I know that when you break up with your BF & if you do still love him, you're supposed to wish him the best in life & hope that he's happy doing whatever that he's doing, well .............I for once would like to wish that...

HE'S FUCKING MISERABLE FOR THE REST OF HIS LIFE & IF HE DOES GET MARRIED, I HOPE HE HAS A BAD ONE!!!!!!!


I am not ready to make nice....!!!

Monday, March 19, 2007

It's Just Another Manic Money

Don't you feel time stand still on Monday? Everything is on slow mo...
I dread Monday!! Doesn't anyone??!!....sigh...

Thursday, March 15, 2007

Arghhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!

I wake up with hatred tis morning for my best friend. & I dont simply hate ppl for no reason, but dont u just have one of those days when u just want to push ur BFF down a cliff or in front of a bus cos they're acting like asshole sometimes. My BFF u see is tis nice mother of two. Now she's a gem & all but she has this habit of making other ppl doing things her way. Good skill to have in life but when u decided to use it on ur BFF (& i dont mean just this one time) ur just pushing it sista. Patience has it's limit!!

So tis former BFF (at least for the time being) forgot her precious coat in my car last nite & she had to fly to KL tis early morning for a meeting. as not to jinx the out come of the meeting (tis is beginning to sound silly)... she insisted that i have to send THAT stupid coat to her on my way to work at 6.30am which means i have to reschedule my sleeping pattern for her which means i would have to wake up super super early & beat the morning traffic just so i wouldnt be late to work. being a nice (ahemmm) person that i am, i said i'll try but NOooooo........she said I MUST(& almost make it sound like it's between life & death). now my drive to my office takes me an hour & the airport(where she wanted me to send it) is the opposite direction. there is no way in hell i would do that & i have zero patient when it comes to traffic jam. My mum, being sympathetic decided to volunteer, no questions ask. & how did my friend react to that?

'But can't it be u instead, then probably we cld have breakfast while we wait for me to check in at 8?'

HElllloooo...what part of I don't wanna be late for work dont u understand? u think i work for my father & just comes to work at any time of the day. just becos i work for the government doesnt mean it's ok to be late. i mean really, that's just pushing it. My mum who has nothing to do with ur stupid ugly coat problem volunteer to send it to u and had to miss her rerun of Mcloud's Daughter at 8 (she never ever misses that). I've had enough of ur insensitivity & I hate u to death right this moment.

Now, tomorrow i might love u again....Perhaps

Wednesday, March 14, 2007

Two Cents Input Puhlez!!!

I recently have tis notty thought about my tattoo artist (whose name i shall not mention). Never quite figure out why I never thought of him that way. Nice fella & have known him for quite sometime ( 15 years or so).

now anybody who knows me know that i can get pretty anal when it comes to ahemmmm....MEN by hey, he just make my head spin every time he smile!!!(eakkk...) so for the past 2 weeks or so, i've become tis insane, obsessive person trying my very best to be flirtatious (which is so not me cos i'm shy & i do feel kinda silly sometimes).

& then last nite i had an epiphany. looking at my tattoos (which i really love & wanted to get some more, from him of course) i couldnt stop thinking if going after tis guy is a wise thing to do. where would i go to get ink if i made fool of myself & i wld be too embarrass to go to his place after that? & what if i succeeded in my quests but things doesn't end well down the road...where would i go then?? tattoo artist r like ur soul mate, once u find THE ONE who understands u, there is no way ur gonna go to someone else (weird no?) & besides a good artist r really hard to find. Do i really want to ruin tis fantasy i have with him....(arhhhhggg) or just bite the bullet & just have a go??

Now, u must be wandering why i'm asking a stranger's opinion. Cos my friends' ideas semua tak pakai & they give opinion U want to hear & not being objective about it. I hate it when i coulnt make up my own decision...so HELP!!??