Friday, May 23, 2008

Champion For A Day


With thanks to Jennifer for the make-up and Artistry for holding the competition, held at Scarlett City.

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My supportive mama and grandmama

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I like this picture a lot.

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Up on the stage for award receiving and a thank-you speech.

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Lazy had to work that day, so he missed attending the competition. But he made up for it by taking me out to the Fisherman's Wharf opposite Central.

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Thursday, May 22, 2008

KR's Farewell Meetup


Random Squawk: Pardon me, my brain's not working tonight.


Couple of us old-timers held a gathering before KR went off to Japan to study and work. We had steamboat at Bugis and sheesha at Arab street (for which we walked over an hour for because SOMEONE got us lost).

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Hock and Benny

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Tianyen and girlfriend

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Wilson
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That's Gabe on the right and Hock on the left when we arrived at the sheesha place

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The star of the night, KR of GFXartist and CGPortfolio fame

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He's going to be continuing his love for art in Japan, and he's probably not coming back anymore, except for holidays and stuff.

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And last but not least, a group photo!

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Wednesday, May 21, 2008

TRUST

TRUST is a very important factor for all relationships. When trust is broken, it is the end of the relationship. Lack of trust leads to suspicion, suspicion generates anger, anger causes enmity and enmity may result in separation.

A telephone operator told me that one day she received a phone call. She answered, "Public Utilities Board." There was silence. She repeated, "PUB." There was still no answer. When she was going to cut off the line, she Heard a lady's voice, "Oh, so this is PUB. Sorry, I got the number from my Husband's pocket but I do not know whose number it is."

Without mutual trust, just imagine what will happen to the couple if the telephone operator answered with just "hello" instead of "PUB".

NO POINTING FINGERS

A man asked his father-in-law, "Many people praised you for a successful marriage. Could you please share with me your secret?"

The father-in-law answered in a smile, "Never criticize your wife for her shortcomings or when she does something wrong. Always bear in mind that because of her shortcomings and weaknesses, she could not find a better husband than you."

We all look forward to being loved and respected. Many people are afraid of losing face. Generally, when a person makes a mistake, he would look around to find a scapegoat to point the finger at. This is the start of a war. We should always remember that when we point one finger at a person, the other four fingers are pointing at ourselves.

If we forgive others, others will ignore our mistake too.

CREATIN PERFECT RELATIONSHIPS?

A person visited the government matchmaker for marriage, SDU, and requested "I am looking for a spouse. Please help me to find a suitable one." The SDU officer said, "Your requirements, please." "Oh, good looking, polite, humorous , sporty, knowledgeable, good in singing and dancing. Willing to accompany me the whole day at home during my leisure hour, if I don't go out. Telling me interesting stories when I need companion for conversation and be silent when I want to rest." The officer listened carefully and replied, "I understand you need television."

There is a saying that a perfect match can only be found between a blind wife and a deaf husband , because the blind wife cannot see the faults of the husband and the deaf husband cannot hear the nagging of the wife. Many couples are blind and deaf at the courting stage and dream of perpetual perfect relationship. Unfortunately, when the excitement of love wears off, they wake up and discover that marriage is not a bed of roses. The nightmare begins.

RIGHT SPEECH

There is a Chinese saying which carries the meaning that "A speech will either prosper or ruin a nation." Many relationships break off because of wrong speech. When a couple is too close with each other, we always forget mutual respect and courtesy. We may say anything without considering if it would hurt the other party.

A friend and her millionaire husband visited their construction site. A worker who wore a helmet saw her and shouted, "Hi, Emily! Remember me? We used to date in the secondary school." On the way home, her millionaire husband teased her, "Luckily you married me. Otherwise you will be the wife of a construction worker." She answered ,"You should appreciate that you married me. Otherwise, he will be the millionaire and not you."

Frequently exchanging these remarks plants the seed for a bad relationship. It's like a broken egg - cannot be reversed.

PERSONAL PERCEPTION

Different people have different perception. One man's meat could be another man's poison. A couple bought a donkey from the market. On the way home,a boy commented, "Very stupid. Why neither of them ride on the donkey?"Upon hearing that, the husband let the wife ride on the donkey. He walked besides them. Later, an old man saw it and commented, "The husband is the head of family. How can the wife ride on the donkey while the husband is on foot?" Hearing this, the wife quickly got down and let the husband ride on the donkey.

Further on the way home, they met an old Lady. She commented, "How can the man ride on the donkey but let the wife walk. He is no gentleman."The husband thus quickly asked the wife to join him on the donkey. Then, they met a young man. He commented, "Poor donkey, how can you hold up the weight of two persons. They are cruel to you." Hearing that, the husband and wife immediately climbed down from the donkey and carried it on their shoulders.

It seems to be the only choice left. Later, on a narrow bridge, the donkey was frightened and struggled. They lost their balance and fell into the river. You can never have everyone praise you, nor will everyone condemn you. Never in the past, not at present, and never will be in the future.

Thus, do not be too bothered by others words if our conscience is clear.

BE PATIENT

This is a true story which happened in the States. A man came out of his home to admire his new truck. To his puzzlement, his three-year-old son was happily hammering dents into the shiny paint of the truck. The man ran to his son, knocked him away, hammered the little boy's hands into pulp as punishment. When the father calmed down, he rushed his son to the hospital.

Although the doctor tried desperately to save the crushed bones, he finally had to amputate the fingers from both the boy's hands. When the boy woke up from the surgery & saw his bandaged stubs, he innocently said, " Daddy, I'm sorry about your truck." Then he asked, "but when are my fingers going to grow back?" The father went home & committed suicide.

Think about this story the next time someone steps on your feet or u wish to take revenge . Think first before u lose your patience with someone u love. Trucks can be repaired.. Broken bones & hurt feelings often can't. Too often we fail to recognize the difference between the person and the performance. We forget that forgiveness is greater than revenge.

People make mistakes. We are allowed to make mistakes. But the actions we take while in a rage will haunt us forever.
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What the hell was I doing up so early on a Monday morning?

Anyways.

You really do get to meet many different characters throughout your life. Influential, infectious, whatchamaycallit.

You hang around bored and sick of life people, you're going to get pretty bored and sick of life too, and nothing fazes you anymore. Then you start thinking and behaving like them, and that's how cliques of boring people form.

On the other hand, hang around spontaneous and enthusiastic people and you're 1) a happy, contented and appreciative person and 2) less likely to commit suicide due to the infected enthusiasm for life. Plus you get to learn how to smell the flowers along the way.

There's one called Jean. I aspire to be like him and hope to meet more people with his infectious smile and enthusiasm for life.

Hello Jeans. ^-^

Monday, May 19, 2008

Taking A Peek



... around the corner. Testing the water to see if everything is still alright. If he even so much as breathes funny, I need to watch my step.


And the awesome thing is, he's doing the same to someone else. So instead of just watching my step around this master of mine, I need to watch it even more around the overlord whom he fears. Instead of just serving my own master, I must serve the overlord as well.


I put up a fight. But who can win an overlord? Every battle is a losing one. Every war at the losing end.


The tables have turned when marriage is again brought into the question. I could run, but we're running out of time. I think we did a fine job when we ran away from the marriage problem. One solution - not marry. Now that he feels he's getting older, we've got nowhere to run but the face every single problem we ran away from.


The overlord is again brought into the equation. Contradictions almost always arise when dealing with this problem. The overlord wields too much power. Maybe I should kneel down and stretch out my neck as a sign of giving in. Then again, maybe not. Too many problems to deal with. Maybe I don't want to deal with them.


Brainy, how did you deal with it?


The whole wide world wants a piece of him, be it for companionship or for computer help, and he willingly gives. The whole wide world wanted a piece of me, but I turned them down because he didn't like it. He says that it was something I did willingly, and that he was not willing to do the same.


So now, I'm opening myself up for the whole wide world to take. Would you like a piece of me?





Enjoy.

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Ten Reasons Why I Hate Drivers


- Never see female riders before; treat me as Zoo exhibit. The cute ones stare never mind, but the dirty old fellows who visit Geylang all got the "undressing you with their eyes" look.

- Think that the road is theirs, because they paid more for the comfort. Dudes, we're already suffering under the helmet and the sun, the least you could do is to not irk us while sitting in your carbon-monoxide hell.

- Most taxi drivers like to stop without turning on hazard light. Thank goodness I am the stay-on-right-lane kind, or I'd have hit the one just now.

- Most lorry drivers like to anyhow switch lane without looking. Especially when stationary. There was this one this morning, a FUCKING MORON, who was stuck on the right lane behind a vehicle making a right turn, on the right lane because he is an IDIOT WITH NOT ENOUGH BRAINS TO OBEY THE RULES (lorries and vans are supposed to stay on the left lane). How did I know he wasn't going to make a right turn also? Because he FUCKING turned left and slammed the accelerator right in front of me. I was already screaming in my helmet because I knew it was going to be a direct hit. There were pedestrians walking on the left (across the road) so if I went too far I would hit the pedestrians instead of the lorry (which I would prefer to hit, since I'm going to get hurt anyway I might as well make it worthwhile for me). So I made a calculated risk and ta-da~ I'm still alive. Wish I had given him the middle finger though.

- Tiong-Chia, Zhnged-Cars, people who waste a lot of money doing up their car nice nice. Why is this group annoying? This is the group most likely to try to race with me. In the mornings. During jams. This group also has not much brains, but they're better than FUCKING LORRY DRIVERS.

- Malaysian drivers (I know more M'sian riders are worse). It's ok to don't know our rules and what the streetlights mean, but don't act smart and speed and bully people on SG roads.

- Drivers like to monkey see monkey do. One disturb me, all disturb me. Speed up, slow down, speed up slow down. These kind of people are the ones who deserve a horrible accident the most.

- Road hogging on the right lane. Freaking cab driver going so near to the car on the left just before a traffic light blocking me from squeezing, cruising along so slowly that he made me miss the green light therefore making me officially 2 minutes late for work.

- At traffic lights, the cars who want to see me will move so much forward that they block the pedestrians from crossing. Usually I will stop in front of the cars on the first column of the pedestrian crossing. The no brainers who hasn't seen a girl on a bike before will keep moving forward until they block up the padestrian pathway entirely.

- Drivers are jealous people. They're jealous because we can squeeze between cars and anyhow park. So they rat on us and try to make life as miserable for us as possible.

My throat is still sore from screaming when the lorry turned out just now. Car drivers, you suck!

Sunday, May 11, 2008

Here comes the part where I get taken for granted


Fine. Ignore me.

Oh yay.

Friday, May 09, 2008

CONGRATULATIONS!!!


. : a d R i a n : . says:
saving?! hahahaa... slowly bah...
i just spent a bomb on a proposal ring.


. : a d R i a n : . says:
i did a video clip..


. : a d R i a n : . says:
and secretly put it in her PSP


. : a d R i a n : . says:
and when she finish viewing, i took out the ring.


. : a d R i a n : . says:
quite simple la... but... it was tough presenting.


Intrigue; desire; Gawd it's a freaking slow Friday says:
AAWWWWW


Intrigue; desire; Gawd it's a freaking slow Friday says:
so sweet~!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Intrigue; desire; Gawd it's a freaking slow Friday says:
she accepted?


. : a d R i a n : . says:
YEA!


In case you guys didn't know, Adrian is of the NNC fame (WE WON) and we've been in contact ever since. And it's so sweet~! We might be taking a grooming course together next time, when we both have 5.5k to blow.

Congratulations Adrian!
Trouble Brewing in Paradise


It has come to the point where I don't even want to share happy things with you anymore.

Instead I share my joy with the people who are more enthusiatic and interested about my life than you are.

You even snapped at me in front of your colleague the other day when I asked you to study. I didn't retaliate because I didn't want you to lose face in front of your colleague.

No amount of sweet words can cover your "busy", "tired" and "where got time". I can sense you jumping at every excuse to not take an interest or not to meet me. I can sense that you ARE going to jump at the opportunity at the offer I am going to make you later on.

So....


Sigh.

Wednesday, May 07, 2008

Quotable Quotes From W



“It's in the time-planning. If you plan your time well, you can finish work and get back on time. Then you'll have more time to pursue whatever it is you like. Like me for example - I don't surf during work, I don't even stop to talk, and I get to finish on time and go home while everyone else is doing overtime.


It's all about time-planning."


"Everything can be solved - It just takes time, or money."


"I am still the man of the family and I must work hard to show her and her family that I can take good care of her."



" 凡事都要往好的方面看。只要往好的方面看,能够做到的效率好比往坏的方面看。 "


"Whether or not one wants to upgrade himself, depends on how much committed one is to giving the other party a better future. It's more of a, showing gratitude for the other party who is showing faith in oneself."



"Buy house no need to come out with cash one."



"上一辈的恩怨就让上一辈解决。晚辈插手只会带来无需的烦恼。 ”


“If you're not ready and yet you do it, the only way you're going to go is down."


"Communication." Need I say more?


Life lessons indeed.




" 其实你没有失去他。"
I Think..


Random squawk: I have never in my life had my family members asking me to skive off work. Feels kinda' weird.

Random squawk 2: You're gonna get a motherload of pictures with no explaination to them soon. If I ever get around to editing them.


I've become emotionally over-dependant on him. Do you think so?

I didn't realize it until W brought it up the other night when I had the talk with him about my lost-found-lost cousin. Now I'm fully conscious that I am starting to suffer a little when he's not around. I walk around listlessly, watch reruns of Family Guy and South Park over and over and over again, I simply don't know what to do when he's not around.

There's a pattern. Like when he went reservist for 3 weeks, I practically had no life for the first week or so. Then I started getting myself back together for awhile, starting to do productive things without him, and POW he's out of reservist and back in my hair again. And the readjusting starts all over again, starting from bedtimes and physical contact.

You know when you've been left alone for awhile and you start to get comfortable with yourself and you stop letting anyone near you? And then suddenly with the snap of a finger you're expected to happily run back into someone's arms? And then you get used to it for a couple of weeks, and then when he leaves you for a night due to family commitments you become a zombie again?

No wonder he's raring to get a house of our own. Now I know where all the not-prepared-but-get-married-and-live-together-anyway couples and divorce rates are coming from. Sheesh.

I wish he could talk to W. W has all the answers and knows how to put them in the right way, whilst I fuck things up most of the time by stammering or forgetting the important details. However powerful my English may seem, it is SHIT when get incoherent (i.e. this entire post sounds pretty damn incoherent, even to me).

I can't even give him an answer as to why studying is good. Then again, I have no grounds to want him to upgrade, seeing as I'm not very educated myself.

Was going through a friend's wedding photos and album, and I wanted so much to cry.

Do you think love can become bread?

Sunday, May 04, 2008

I Think I've Just Lost My Appetite For The Rest Of The Day


Urgh.

About 2 minutes ago, I was feeling a bit of the munchies, and rummaged through the fridge for something to chew on before I head out for my cousin's to visit my neice and to fine-tune his blog template (which explains the pinkity background and a baby picture on the top left right about now).

I found last night's McDee's leftovers from my sister and mom's orders in a McDee's brown paper bag, in which I also dumped 2 chicken wings from IKEA that Lazy and I couldn't finish. Without hesitation, I took it out (oh come on, who the hell hesitates when taking food out from the fridge?) and stuck my hand inside without looking to extract the McDee's 20pc nuggets box.

Because the chicken wings, in their plastic bag, was on top of the box, it was slightly harder than I thought it would be to take out. So I shook and shook and shook and I felt something cold and soft hitting against the box. Obviously the entire paper bag was cold, so it didn't freak me out (just yet).

So I looked into the paper bag, shifted the IKEA plastic bag aside and I found my thumb that was grabbing the box, on something.

Dead. Lizard. With. Arm. Under. My Thumb.

With a great big FUCKKK I threw the entire bag and it's contents onto the kitchen basin. I've washed my hands at least 4 times with soap but I can still feel the soft-soft arm under my thumb and can still see the lizard hanging in mid-air pinned between my thumb and the box.

Urgh.

Saturday, May 03, 2008

Eerr...

Guys, bear with it for awhile, I'm designing a blogskin for my neice. Hehe. Prolly change back to my lesbo couple tonight.

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Imbeciles


... pfft.

Waste of my energy and breath to explain further.

It's so hard to raise a daughter properly with people fighting you tooth and nail every step of the way.

On one hand, I can't wait to move out. On the other, I don't actually want to. Go figure.

Monday, April 28, 2008

Peaches is missing


.. and I am heartbroken.

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Will you help me find him? He's not used to flying, and he doesn't know to fear cats, and he can't find food on his own. Please help me..

If you have news of Peaches please call Lazy at 94879127.

I am going to print lost notices and hang them all around. I'm sending out emails to the animal organisations and I hope someone will bring him in. I am also going to start knocking on the doors of everyone on this block to ask if they've seen Peaches soon.

Please help me.

Friday, April 25, 2008

Somebody


.. Anybody.

Please.

Come put your face close to me and let me slap.

Come come.

I'm so tired that I want to gather the last of my strength and slap somebody.

Come come.
Bad Day

Why?

PMS - ON - tummy hurts
Cold - forgot to bring jacket to work
Rheumatism - because of the cold
Boyfriend - wants me to settle problems with someone outside of the relationship who badmouths me and takes advantage of him. Ya'll know who I'm talking about.

Sian.

You chose to talk to me on the first day of my PMS - ON mode.

Poor thing.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

What do you take me for?




It's sad when you actually know people like this.

Wednesday, April 09, 2008

Tuesday, April 08, 2008

^_^

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Razzle Dazzle OCS '08


Anthony invited me (as a last resort, dammit) to his social night at OCS the week before. Was fun (but no handsome hunks).

It was the very first time I saw him wearing so formal, with leather shoes. The shoes were what completed the image, in my opinion. He came and picked me up in his dad's car.

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What other colour could you expect the green-loving Anthony?

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He got chosen for some entertainment halfway through,

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Discussing the band name

He's playing with the broom. Give it up for Every Mother Sonnnnnn!!!!!



Ant and his friend, I-forgot-his-name.

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His date was a very sweet girl who kept me company when the guys went off to mingle.

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According to her, most of the dates of the guys weren't actually attached to the guys. They were typically like Ant, who had no one to go with and anyhow grabbed somebody as a last resort (you are so going to be reminded of this for a long time, Ant).

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On the far right is Joseph, my secondary school express classmate. Coincidental, eh?

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I look like I went out with my younger brother.

Anyways, my hair was braided a little that night, and when I took it out, the results were very unexpected.

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A deviation from my normal straight hair. Nice?