Friday, May 27, 2005
Feeling alone like a flower in the meadow. Realised i m rather like a bottle of coke when shaken. It explodes right in your face when u create disturbances or rather rock the boat, all the gases pent up within the small air space.Someone's ringing my BELL...now i m hating that song even more.
Sucks when people in power dun wanna get involved and leave the small fry in the lurch to answer questions that are ironically unanswerable, or rather not meant to be answered.
Tolerance level maxed...all in one day. Kiddos w sucky attitude, even suckier results, parents who are like them or even worse, paperwork, phone calls, emails from a certain instrument, someone's sickness leading to missing of stuff.
Even watching star wars cant lift my spirits.
Trying to iron pleats back on a used-to-be-pleated-but-omg-smone-ironed-it skirt.
Linkin Park is my only antidote.
Sleep my only break.
Sense someone saying...still have lots to learn, you have.
Sunday, May 22, 2005
This is wat i call a sexy man...
creature...watever.
Stand aside jay....ur time will come in Initial D.
Meanwhile...this is gonna be my poster boy pin-up!
*SWOON*
Started drooling over those coloured fluroscent light-bulbs masquerading as light sabers and going at 230+++ a piece in those locked up display counters outside the theatres. Woahh..
You can actually get the handle of the light sabre for 80 bucks a piece..and its up to you whether u wanna hold the Obi-wan, anakin or luke's sabre.
Talk abt merchandise! Nothing beats this!!
Thou shalt not blame Leia anymore for bad donut hair. It was first endorsed by Padme aka Natalie Portman! Sigh...only tragic hairdo in the entire series.
I must say the maternity clothes on the set r way sexy! shall show them to wendy. =)
Finally, this is it. This completes me. It had me at 'Long long ago, in a galxy far far away...' and now it's done.
No more LOTR next episode nor STar Wars episode 7...talk abt withdrawal symptoms.
Code of the JEDI
There is no emotion, there is only peace,
There is no ignorance, there is only knowledge,
There is no passion, there is only serenity,
There is no death, there is only the Force.
To feature the hottie of the moment in a rare humourous pose:
Thought i hav to mention this...since it was requested of me fr a certain fren who's obsessed w xiaxue...yeah the gal fr the blog.
ah duh shall be known as one-haired-nippled one.
There..i hav said it.
Lots to say, i have
Hurry, I shan't
Patience, wait you must...
Sunday, May 15, 2005
I proclaim all hp thieves to be evil, stoopid, greedy.....F**k U!!(k God i repent for the lang...)
One of these craps r holding my lovely Samsung rite now...w all my pictures of my sweety abby, an ugly custard apple fr Cold Storage, my cutie sweaty kiddoes after the dumb charity walk, gill's cool cooper pic, my babes and dudettes nieces & nephews (fariz, fareza and farisha, and Danish). =(
Not to mention 200 plus contact numbers...of which i can only recall my home number and strangely button's.
Frens who i m supposed to call but hadn't...frens who i wanna call now but can't...
frens who r not linked to anyone i knoe...
Hear my heart crack, both sentimentally and financially.
Sense the fury.....
Taste the bitterness...
Stolen rite under my nose somemore...(sorta...i only left it unattended for 30 min).
In sch!
Mankind is degenerating...wat's gonna happen to our future generation?
Waited two days to blog this...still seething though.
if u see this and consider urself as my fren, please sms me ur contact.
it may be a billion years b4 i can trace u down so dun blame me for not catching up.
if u r the thief, may God's wrath and judgement come upon u.
HEll had no fury...
Sunday, May 08, 2005
Time's passing so fast i can't seem to catch hold of every minute fully.Just the other day, i entered a lift with this man holding a ciggie in his hand. I held my nose but to no avail. Obviously someone walking so admantly into the lift will not be bothered by someone else suffocating in its smoke. Practising the fruits of the spirit (namely self-control & lovingkindness), I mentally counted to see when i will explode.
Well, as luck will have it, he got off at the fifth floor. As for me, i grew in self control.woo.
The other patience testing time was when i was buying bak chor mee - the rather famous tamp st81 version and i was literally standing for 30 mins, watching countless steaming bowls of hot bak chor mee soup pass me by...and watching with an eager eye to c when the bak chor mee master would manoeuvre his hand to reach out for the take-away plastic.According to observed statistics, it takes approximately 20 bowls (eat-ins) before he decides to pack the orders. It takes an average of 2 to 3 minutes to cook the noodles, bar chor and pour all into the bowl. So much for efficiency. I realised the bottleneck for this stall lies in the cook. He does everything...and i mean EVERYTHING - from the noodles to getting the ingredients to the pouring. What do the helpers do? Take orders and serve. Of course there was plenty of moments when there were lapses of orders and finished bowls to carry, so they entertain the customers who return to the stall complaining that their orders were still not served. Good things come to those who wait....especially good bak chor mee soup. Hence i stood, and stood....and stood. The rarely seen smile from the lady boss appeared with a statement that says yours is coming after a few bowls. Which i nodded with a 'yeah that'll be gd and i'll continue to wait like a idiot'. Which i proceeded to do. That meant another 10 bowls of eat-ins. Which aint that bad..as i grew again in 'patience', another worthy fruit of the spirit.
Had a charity walk organised by the Clan association...or rather clan associations...some combined feudal..i mean federal combo power. Came with a neat red t-shirt that contains cheena printing of words and slogans. Which of cos urs truly thinks u will realli make HUGE fashion statement to just appear in one of them. Which of cos urs truly conveniently lost hers and turned up in her own red top, who was then promptly eyed by other staff who made HUGE fashion statements that day.
"Eh..how come u not in the T-shirt?"
"SUE ME lah!"
Which at that moment, i noticed out of the corner of my eye, my dear supe standing there. Which i quickly added...
"Oh...too big lah. gave my small to one of my kids. The big one can see my breasts thru the arm holes."
I m indeed a rebel with a cause, upholding juistice for all! Doing a quick count, there's a total of 3 (including me) who did not turn up in that flashy red T, out of the entire population including the big boss.
Must applaud someone's painstaking effort to take hers to a tailor and had it altered to a cute mini-T-shirt fit for wearing. From wat i overheard, she's dumping it after that walk.
Oh, and i forgot to mention the objective of this supposedly charity walk.
It's a bid to promote CHinese language and culture. How apt to get hundreds of ppl to walk along the S'pore river as ang baos with the Chinese dance gals (heavily made up of cos) holding mini-drums at their sides leading the way. A true display of the wonders of the Chinese.
Trivial aside,
seriously recommending this album to all who r sick of pop tunes and yearning for light accoustic sounds.
O by Damien Rice...features the uber cool song 'Blower's Daughter' among others.
Strangely wanted to blog stuff deeper to my heart..juz cant find the mood for it.
Enjoy my crap...=)
Bar chok mee lover signing off..
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