Sunday, November 30, 2008

Forget Bout The Emo Songs

Finally, I managed to watch Madagascar 2 today!

I managed to make my cousin watch it with me again despite the fact that she watched it few days ago.
So all she did was to text her boyfriend in the cinema. =x i don't have a boyfriend to text to
It wasn't as good as the first one though.

Was listening to the songs on my phone, and found these lyrics pretty nice.
Perhaps, it's just the change in feeling.

Where the emo-ness doesn't win anymore. pffft.

I can make you feel all better, just take it in
And I can show you all the places you've never been
Now you're in, you can't get out.

You make me so Hot, you make me wanna drop
You're so ridiculous
I can barely stop, I can hardly breathe
You make me wanna scream
You're so fabulous
You're so good to me

Hot by Avril Lavigne.

tsk. nice song it was! Finally, it's not Fall For You anymore. :)

- everyone walks out, and nobody walks in.

Saturday, November 29, 2008

A Day In The Heels Of A Princess

The princess loves heels, that's why.  but i wasn't wearing heels then haha

Today was the last class of our preparation classes for JLPT Level 1, and thus we had early dinner with some of the classmates and one of our teacher.

And, I've finally met ChingMun darling again, after so many months of her being MIA. I also met Whit-Ni and WaySon during dinner. yes, there's the yuan fen in us. wtf.

My blog has been so wordy recently, so let's let the pictures do the talking once in a while.

it all started with Lunch with Jonny and TT at Kim Gary's.

class pic!

well, a few already left. lol

sensei and I

thank god my ugly legs were cropped out *i know you're laughing*

we had a trial exam kinda thing before that

yea, i studied and drew crappy stuff with Jia Xin online

/omg. I just realised that I didn't take any pictures during the dinner. /omg

the only pic taken during dinner was Tan san and me.

CREDITS to Jonny hahaha.

I managed to candid him when he was trying to candid me hah!

and why does your finger look gay here?

see, another attempted candid shot.

Off to Starbucks for Attempted studying.

Jonny adding whipped cream into my Caramel Macchiato -__-

but that's not the point. It's the 12 megapixels camera that I'm gonna steal one day.

I love ittttt.

see all the chio pics it takes??

see, it even makes a picture like this look okay.

I saw a freak, and his name was Jonny.

Just kidding! :p

How can I not steal it?

so much for ATTEMPTED studying.

There were so many other pics, but since somebody didn't look like somebody, he preferred to not have it posted.

And since, he cropped my ugly legs out. I shall not post them too :D

I love love this pic. It's so chun-ted.

Look at my eyesssssss.

And we look so frosty. Nvm, Xmas is coming!

Just found this fun.

And my favourite picture?

No other than this one :)


It was supposed to be an intended candid shot when I was on the phone.

TOO BAD! I was too fast for the camera.

- アンタもアタシと同じク楽しカッたの?

Friday, November 28, 2008

My Long Lost Friend

It's been a while since I've been active in my Friendster. Only log in once in a while to check for comments and who's viewed me.

Then there was this Message from someone which really caught my eye. Usually, I just delete messages from unknown people. However, the title of the Message was like this:

*click to enlarge*

Believing that it was some long lost friend whom I somehow forgot about, I opened the Message and this was what he wrote:

Erm, he sounded as if he really was a long-lost friend of mine. I even consulted Ching Mun about this. Whether we had a friend like that. However, I was positive that I never had a friend of that name from Ipoh. I think I shall reply you here, friendly dude.

How's life lately: better than you've expected.

Been raining a lot in Ipoh: doesn't really bother me. call me ignorant. hah

Hope we can keep in touch: no thanks - really.

This is like the lamest start-up line I've ever came across. Pretty creative though HAHA.

- would you want to know me more too?

Thursday, November 27, 2008

We Were Just So Lame

When you get too free, this is how you'll become - like Jia Xin and I. We were too bored online, and we ended up doing this. I was supposed to be studying. Well, I did. Until she came along. We started drawing faces and laughing over it.

Try guessing who's who. You'll have fun too. :)

(Top: my drawing, Bottom: Jia Xin's drawing)

1) This won't be hard. He likes CRVs.

Answer: Jia Xin's *ahem* stalker

2) Hint: He used to be a table.

Answer: Name will not be revealed here. But I'm pretty sure a few can already guess it.

Tsk Tsk.

3) Here comes the GG one. If you can't guess this, don't say you were from Cempaka.


Answer: Your very beloved English teacher, Ms. Tye :3

Xin, I know you wanted to touch her boobs HAHAHAHA

4)Hint: Thanks to her Li Hong can't pronounce water properly anymore.

Still can't guess it?

Another hint: The guys used to call her roasted tits -_____-

Answer: Pn. Rostita, so-called Science teacher

5) Hint: Our poodle.

I must admit, Jia Xin won me for this picture HAHAHA

Answer: Cik Zainab, our History teacher.

How many did you manage to guess? :D

Too bad we didn't manage to print screen Mrs Lee. Yes, we even drew her. Mine was her sleeping during assembly times! :D:D ChingMun, I know you love her.

Sigh. The good old days when we were still in Secondary. We wanted to draw more, but there was no more space anymore lol. Had a good laugh, didn't you? Too bad I couldn't find their real pictures! We make really good artists!


- at least it lifted you off my mind, and I managed to smile.

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

The Rain Could Have Been Good

Girl have always hated the rain. It was raining again, reminding her of all the bad things which happened whenever it rained :(

そして俺の気持ちをお前に届く為に 雨が降ってるなら

If I were the dirt in the ground;
You the serene blue sky.
If it were to rain for my feelings to reach you;
I would want an eternal rain.

If so, I'd adore the rain.

By Jonny.

I like this quote :)
It's just so sweet.
Won't wanna continue on what he said next. It'll spoil the entire post. HAR HAR HAR.

You May Think You Know Me

This is pretty true. Jia Xin sent this over to me, and we were like wtf, it's damn true - stalker.

*scroll down to Summary if you don't want to read this lengthy part*

The Scorpio Woman:

She has her own sixth sense of people and you can feel that energy feed back when you around her. She likes a man who can earn her respect, and she will also respect and feel proud of that man. A man with power over her should not threat or challenge her confident. She likes to have a good looking , strong and healthy man especially if she start to compare with her friends' boyfriends. It is a plus if he hold a degree or a good career.

She is a hot lady. She likes heavy music.
(no, i don't like heavy music) She either loves or hates, there are no "fond of", or "like" for her. Love has no "may be", or "perhaps". If she is real mad, she will trash and throw things. Her wind storm can sweep all her dishes and you could get accidentally hit on your head for this matter. Be calm, it is just your grand mother favorite china for she has good quality as much as her bad tempered. Sometimes she shows her weakness, but it won't be long. She will put herself together and back to be that hot chili again. If she loves you, it will be no matter what other people may say. Her relationship will be more important than what is right or wrong. Because of this reason, you may know some Scorpio woman become a second wife, a mistress.

She is spoiled, but she allows her love one to over power her. Dating this woman, you should not keep old love letters in your pocket or in your house. It could be a love letter 2 years ago, but never mind she will argue about this since this is a big deal for a suspicious woman. Remember she has a temper of the shrew. If you play a cold war with her, she will treat you likewise and double it. If you stood her up once, she will stood you up 2-3 times. She is quite fair in justice, so she can accept your apologies as much as she can pretend to accept things for now and wait for a pay back revenge in the future. If you are nice to hear, she will double that to you as well. A real fair woman.

She hates to think and she can not stand a feeling of being a "Nobody". If you like her, play a little hard to get. This will excite her a bit. When you go out on a date, set your schedule, but do not let she knows that you have planned this for weeks. Always go to pick her up on time or better to go 5-10 minutes early.

A Summary of Me:
You may think Scorpios are evil, it's just because you do not know them well.

We have our own pride that we're proud of, and respect is good. Respect us and we'll love you the same. We don't like it when our confidence are challenged. If I don't hate you, then it can mean that I love you. So please dont' make me hate you.

My relationship matters more than anything. Fumble with my guy and I'll pay it back to you thrice - really. Nothing is right or wrong in Love. It's the feeling that counts, isn't it? I will love my guy for who he is, not cuz if it's right or wrong. If you love me, go ahead and do not think of the consequences. Our love would be beautiful.

Scorpios do not like to be taken as a "Nobody." This brings down our pride.

And never be late - I don't like to wait.

- are you that person?

I Wonder.

Curiosity Boredom kills the cat.

And now the cat is here blogging. Yes, i'm the cat. :( Have been blog-hopping and looking around Facebook, and there's this one thing which I realised.

Why is everyone talking about Twilight???

Vampire-human love story. But why? Almost everyone has been talking about Twilight. What happened to Sunlight?

And next,

Almost everyone have already watched Madagascar 2.

Movies anyone?


This song is getting me all emo again. :(

First Love by Utada Hikaru.

I'm sure you've heard it before. The lyrics...they're destructing.

明日の今頃には 私はきっと泣いてる 

At this time tomorrow, I'll definitely be crying thinking of someone

今はまだ悲しいlove song 新しい歌歌えるまで

The sad love song is still playing now, until a new song plays again.

- when will my next song play?

There Goes...

I have a big problem with Maxis, Hotlink, 012 - whatever you wish it to be.

Apparently, my number would be expired on the 21st November. So, I bought credit to reload and revive this number before they start forfeiting my account. Hence, reload i did! I tried reloading on the 21st night, cuz normally, they'll only bar your line at 12am sharp. So I was still early wasn't I?? (I tried around 8 something, i think.)


Stupid Maxis Hotlink refused to let me reload. They just insisted that the service was not available. I tried calling and they tell me I'm not registered and visit the Maxis center for more information. wtf.

It was already 8 something (well, i thought it was), so obviously, all the offices would be closed.

Being the procrastinating princess that I sometimes am, I waited till today afternoon when I finally made my way to the Maxis center asking about my account,


It's okay, I don't swear here :D

How can you bar my line at 9 pm?? What reason do you have to bar it at 9 pm? Does 9 pm has a better feng shui for you that you have to choose that time? What if you chap lap at 9 pm?? You bar credits at 12am! I know my number was too beautiful that you have to bar it at every chance you get. Pffft.

Nemai Never mind, I was still patient. I asked whether I could get back the same number, I WILL PAY FOR IT. That fella still shook his head, tak boleh tak boleh.

Okay, fine. I know they were desperate for people who would apply for post-paids. So I asked. Still TAK BOLEH. The only answer he gave was:

You can get back your number.

I was hopeful.

When we regenerate your number and sell it again, but we don't know which part of Malaysia it will be in. *wide smile*

Mother. I really felt like slapping him. Might as well not tell me right.

Conclusion is, I've lost my Hotlink number. It's been with me for years - 8 years. It was my very first number. I liked the number so much.

012 222 7205

It's at some random part in Malaysia now.


Damn Maxis, Hotlink or whatever you call them. I know i betrayed you by using the duck Digi more often. But still, you were my first love.

Number, I miss you. Now, I'm just stuck to random yellow ducks who sings I will follow you in the commercials all the time.

That's pretty sad.

Monday, November 24, 2008

Generation Gap?

I have been online for almost the entire day today, and did nothing productive. Sigh. And now I'm sitting here blogging about god-knows-what.

Have been chatting with my girls, and boy was it a long time since all 5 of us chatted together! And we ended up chatting bout the great old times we had when we were still in high school, our kiddy days (yes, we knew each other since we were kids) and even politics! wtf.

Come to think of it, I really can't remember when was the first time I met Xin. Can't blame me. What can you expect from the memories of a 3 year old kid then. But I still do remember that she was the girl with the big hair band and nerdy glasses - and a big big smile. :p
(She's hot now without the nerdy glasses and big hairband, but she still does have the big big smile.)

Somehow, we ended up at Disney princesses. Pretty random topic it was - I don't even know how we ended up there. We came to a point of realisation that, it's not our days anymore. LOL. We were discussing bout Sleeping Beauty, Cinderella, and even Ariel being the hottest princess. -__-

Those were our days. Kids nowadays? They have Miley Cyrus and Zac Effron to drool on (well, at least kids do). All we had were cartoon characters. When you talk to them bout these cartoons, they'll be like what? Thus the generation gap.

Then, there's Point 2. When you chat with your friends on Messenger or Facebook, you'll be talking about their universities and the courses they're taking etc etc. Time passes really fast. Those people you knew since young are all pursuing their own future, those who irritated you in classes and those who did dumb things all the time in class, are great doctors or pilots in the making.

But how come time doesn't pass just as fast to heal your wounds inside?


Thank you for reading till here. Congratulations. It's such a pointless boring post that even I feel bored typing it.

Lastly, I've decided to remove the music widget on my blog. It's getting abit irritating lately since it's on auto-play mode, and that song's been breaking everyone's hearts - thus i shall remove it for everyone's sake. :)

And it won't blast till everyone in your office turns at you anymore Jonny. :D

Anyway, on an unrelated note,

The princess has to stop being lazy and start studying! I just can't. Have my JLPT Level 1 exams (Japanese Language Proficiency Test) coming up in err, 2 weeks from now. How am I going to be able to memorize everything in two weeks??

Somebody help me..?

I Finally Understand...

the pain you had to endure all the while.

the tears that you could never have controlled no matter how hard you tried to.

the helplessness you felt in every bit of you.

the torture of the heart when you think of it.

the desire you had so strongly but never could have succeeded.

the hope you had, even though you knew it might never come true.

the disappointment which hit you over and over again.

the lonely feeling that you were left alone.

the broken pieces of your heart that was almost impossible to mend.

the feeling that you wanted nothing but me.

the fractured bit of you where you can't put your heart into anything you do.

the sadness of losing something so dear to you.

.....i finally understand, but you will never come back anymore.

Sunday, November 23, 2008

This Is What Happens...

- when you are really bored.

- when you're so sad you wanna fill your mind up.

- all of the above.

so this is what happened to my phone.


it's all bling-ed.

Don't worry, the blings are on a transparent cover, so it doesn't hurt the phone at all. :D

i even bling-ed my Mum's phone!

anyone wants to bling their phones? :D

Friday, November 21, 2008

What Happened To This?

Girl promised not to cry. Called someone and heard this on the phone, and once again it reminded her of Boy. Perhaps, it was a song which Boy has already forgotten. Girl never knew the entire lyrics for the song, all she knew was that Boy always sang it for her.

The best thing about tonight's that we're not fighting
Could it be that we have been this way before?
I know you don't think that I am trying
I know you're wearing thin down to the core

But hold your breath
Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you over again
Don't make me change my mind
Or I won't live to see another day
I swear it's true
Because a girl like you is impossible to find
You're impossible to find

This is not what I intended
I always swore to you I'd never fall apart
You always thought that I was stronger
I may have failed, but I have loved you from the start

Every part of the lyrics, was exactly how Girl thought it was supposed to be. What happened to everything?

Boy did change his mind in the end...

- a fragment of a memory almost forgotten.

The Missing Smile

Girl, why are you making yourself like this?

When Boy and She are so happily together, why cry alone?
When all Boy cares about is her heart, why let him continue breaking yours?
When you know that you should be doing something else, why do nothing but cry alone?
When you know that Boy really loves her, why still cry alone?

You know you should wake up, but why can't you?

- seems like all the happiness are drained away from you.

Hoping for people to understand you, but who can actually understand deep inside your heart? No one does. Hoping that Boy would, you know that he wouldn't anymore.

Crying yourself to sleep, and waking up the next day just to cry again. Oh Girl, you look so sad. A pitiful Girl whom Boy will never feel for anymore.

what happened to the smile you always had?

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Foolishly Us

If only there was no such thing as gravity, then maybe - maybe tears won't fall so easily.

If only a heart was immune, then maybe - maybe it won't be broken.

If only.....

If only there was an If, then maybe - maybe.... Things wouldn't end this way.

I find myself always listening to lyrics, and putting my feelings in them. There's this pretty old song, in Chinese though - it's really sad.

I still can't understand, after foolishly thinking for countless nights
The reason why we parted
After all, dreams will disappear
And that's just how far our love can get
Let the broken heart and fractured love be gone with the wind

But why was it that
You didn't bother about what anyone said an insisted on choosing me,
And why is it that
Now we've finally found true love and you gave up on me
What's the point of saying anything, you won't understand anymore
Even if my heart hurts now, what can you do?
Not locking myself inside anymore,
Being wrong over and over again

It was too foolish for me to believe in your promise
Just blame myself for being blinded by love
The things said doesn't matter anymore, but I'll never forget
How do I find my the missing heart?
How do I run away from the empty memories?

Tears keep coming back to me, no matter how hard I try to run. They never fail to come back at me, but why can't you?

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

The Nun

*mind the title - inside joke*

Heard a song which I've never heard for such a long time already. And it suddenly hit me so hard when I sang along with its lyrics. The rhythm of the song was a pretty happy one, yet the lyrics, they were devastating.

Tell me why, ain't nothing but a heartache
Tell me why, ain't nothing but a mistake

Yea, what's left now is nothing but a heartache and a continuous resent for our past mistakes.

Girls really want to move on, we really do. But, our hearts won't let us. Does the male heart change easier than a female's?

*Don't tell me you don't know that song. Don't tell me you never liked BackStreet Boys back then. Don't tell me you never thought Nick Carter was cute (for girls, and guys too if applicable)*

If only if was just Eve and Adam, the world would have been fine. It was just the two of them. Three will never be an even number. It will never be balanced for three, as one will collapse. There will never be space for two in a heart - never. It'll only be when the Sun rises from the West, and when lovers don't fall in love.

Sad cheers for those with broken hearts, yet to be broken again. Too frail to be mended - or perhaps, too broken to be mended.

Talent In Me

Woa, I'm so proud of myself. I can construct such productive Lit.

Ms. Tye will be so proud of me.

Don't worry peeps, the princess is still perfectly alright. Heard sad stories which were really heartbreaking. Made me lose faith in love, and felt so empty.

It's pretty revolting how pure love is. Yet, it's so beautiful to see happy lovers who are so deeply in love with each other. Yes, I find myself pretty contradicting. Sue me.

Let's hope there's still more to come :)

For the broken hearted.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008


They say love is everything. Lovers swear their loves and claim that their love is strong. But, how strong can it actually be? Can their love stay strong when problem arises? How many Romeo and Juliets will there be and how many Butterfly Lovers are there? In fact, Romeo's first love was never Juliet. She was just a girl forgotten by many as all eyes were on Juliet. Her name was never spoken of, for it was always Juliet.

Once, Boy swore his love for Girl. Boy managed to convince Girl that no one else would love Girl as much as he did. Boy managed to prove to Girl that his love was true. His love was strong. No one else had love like he did. Medieval as it may be, devastating as it may be, Boy loved Girl through everything.

When Girl finally believed that there was no one else like Boy, oh what a foolish girl she was!

Girl was complicated. Girl was afraid of making decisions. Then, She came along and told Boy She loves Boy - and they became lovers. Foolish that she was, Girl still knew of nothing and continued her belief that Boy's love was great.

Until one day, Boy told Girl that he loves She. Catastrophic it was for Girl as her heart broke into a million pieces. Boy and She lived happily ever after.

Wise men say only fools rush in,
For these fools fall blindly in love.

True Love never existed,
For it is just imaginary nonsense created by those fools who foolishly fall in love.

Stupid it is to say,
Imbecile it is to believe.

Oh love, it is time to wake up.

If her heart matters, what about mine?
If her heart is fragile, does it make mine strong?
If she can cry, does it make my tears worthless?
If she says I Love You and I didn't, does it make my love weaker than hers?
If she was just a few days, does it make my few years disappear?

Wake up, Girl. For Boy is not worth the pain and tears. Sweet as She may be in Boy's eyes, Shit it is in Girl's eyes. Girl is left with no one, but herself who got everything stolen from her, and the fragments of her heart - which were crushed by Boy.

Girl hides in her own sanctuary remorsing over her loss and Boy's fraudulence - her fatous belief. No one cares, no one cares. For when will serenity bestow upon her, is yet for us to know.

Monday, November 17, 2008

The princess Queen of the Day had a very happy and contented birthday this year.


And, thanks to all of those who wished me regardless through texting or Facebook - I heart you all.

And as for those who didn't, and only thought of it now... it's too late - but I shall pardon you today. LOL. Let's just wait for next year?

I'm 19 big deal. Last year of my teenage years. So... I'll be a complete adult next year? Well, I wasn't a minor also to begin things with!

There's this frequent problem which occurs to me everytime I am questioned about my age. Putting in mind that I'll be starting classes on Jan 2009, I'll be entering a completely new environment with completely new classmates - and self-introduction is an unavoidable thing. And thus, my age problem.

You see, should I say Hello, I'm 19. or Hello, I'm 20 this year?

There's always this type of people who enjoys annoying you by saying "I thought you're 1989 wan??" Ok yes, I was born at 1989, but to be specific, I was a November baby, dear. So, I've only turned 19 like 2 months ago? And now I have say to I'm 20?? What happened to my 19...


So am I 19 or 20?

Sunday, November 16, 2008

Hidden Mysteries


I'm not old okay. It's my last year being a teen :(

can I still like pink though? lol

You know, you tend to find out facts...facts that there's always these bunch of cheeky people in your MSN list. Especially when it's your birthday. Apparently, all these people are supposedly offline. Mark me - supposedly. When midnight comes, conversations will suddenly pop out wishing you Happy Birthday - and they're all the offline people. CHEEKY LA NO MEH! Hahaha my bunch of cheeky darlings.

They were all offline and one by one they pop out!

yes, i'm finally the same age haha. she made me sound so midget.


*LiHong was added into the conversation later.*

Thanks darlingss! All you darlings wished me in the middle of the night. Love you all larrr. Now, it's just Jia Xin left to join the 19-clan. wtf.

By the way, I'm hungry now. Cake anyone?

Saturday, November 15, 2008

If you really have so much time....

Hello blog.

It's the middle of night - okay, not really in the middle, but pretty middle. I'm lost of things to blog. The evil you-can't-think-of-anything-to-blog disease is still bothering me. Currently, it's just these few things that's been on my mind:

*little miss despicable*

Makes me happy everytime I think about it, am I a sadist? Okay lar, I won't talk about it anymore since someone alrady gg-fied. After the entire world thinks I'm some crazy bitch who still laughs at her gg-fied partner (mind me, I can't think of any better word - I've tried my best) - cuz our little miss despicable will use her amplifier and tells the world that I'm a bitch.

Or maybe not. Since LiHong* said I'm so godlike (dota??) to her, she'll idolize me and perhaps think I'm cool?

*LiHong said: no la, maybe people like you very much and idolize you that's why follow you.

Stop the pointless crap. How pointless can this pointless post get anymore.

2) Bangs.

NO! Not the bang that you're thinking bout. Bangs as in, fringe? But I don't want to look lk I'm having a coconut shell on my head....


but i see everyone with bangs look so nice wan??


Me: *sheepishly* eheh...I want tell the person I want bangs like this mah.

Don't worry, I'm not a stalker. :) don't run awayyyyy

3) I somehow got reminded about this suddenly.

LiHong: ehh. This shop sells cheaper perfumes than you!!! *name of shop censored*

*After checking*

Me: where got la. The ones I sell are 50 or 100 ml la. Those normal perfumes. The shop sell all 3 ml or 5 ml leh. Buy what. I go toilet once also can give you that edi. If drink more water, jia lat lo.

LiHong: ....

Yes, we're sophisticated and classy people pretty gay when it comes to conversations most of the time.

*Remember our talk about how CM will slap and molest LiHong's baby and me dropping it? Oh yeah, and xin's talk about her beloved imaginary husband - Wu Chun. And our nay fren from India JX! XD

4) And thus, reminded me of...

It's pretty hard to find a bunch of friends who really click well with you -really. As in, clickety-click type of click. You're really comfortable with each other, and you know each other so rottenly well that despite knowing all their flaws and horrible sides (ok la, not horrible - just to stress on the flaws), you still love them so much.

How often do you talk comfortably that you can swear and bitch around without worrying about how people'll think about you the next minute?

How often does crap comes out from your mouth so naturally when you're talking to them?

How often do you find a friend where you can be so open and confide everything into them?

How often do you find friends which are... all of the above?

There were times when we did argue and got angry at each other (haha don't you feel stupid thinking back at the dumb things we did last time?) and there were times that we really couldn't understand why they did such things. But eventually, we still love each other in the end.

How often do you find friends like that?

I love my darlingsssss.

Alright, this is the end of the crappy post that you are currently reading. Finally

Thank you for bearing with me throughout this post, I really appreaciate it. Hope this post is long enough. I really wanna update, really. But... i just can't. :D

Thursday, November 13, 2008


Don't blame me for the lack of updates. I actually had the initiative to blog - really. But it just doesn't come. For the umpteenth time, I don't know what to blog on. I think it's some kind of sickness thingy which comes and attack bloggers once in a while so that they start neglecting their blogs.

Why do hearts get broken? Why can't they be made so strong that they won't be broken? Why must they be so fragile? Sigh. Recently, hearts are getting broken, and never mended. Move on babe, you deserve a much better one. We all love love your smile. =)

By the way, I've finally got my very own blogshop which is one in a gazillion number of blogshops there are nowadays. No, I do not sell clothes. I'm too lazy to sell clothes, and I don't wanna steal business from my other three darlings.

*click click*

Yes, the name was a last minute kinda thing. Here, we sell branded Perfumes, Cosmetics and also Skincare products at low prices. Guys, don't run away. Guys also need perfume and skincare! Perfume can make you smell very nice and maybe girls might come after you when you put perfume! And skincare can get rid of those irritating pimples - so, why not? :D

Saturday, November 08, 2008

bon appetit.

This is quite disgusting. It was something only minority of the people will realise, I assume. Well, at least I didn't realise it until I read the article about it.

Had you ever wondered which thing contains the most number of bacteria in a restaurant?

The kitchen where there are cockroaches and rat?
The uncleaned dishes with flies?
The smelly toilet?


According to researches done, it is proven that the Menu contains more bacteria than you can even think of! In fact, of different types and species. Amoeba and paramecium? Oh, i forgot. They are microorganisms, not bacteria. XD

Come to think of it, it's pretty revolting. Observations had been conducted and it was observed that a single Menu had been passed on to 4 tables within 15 minutes, and basically, 4 to 6 people have touched it - with their bare hands of course!

All of these people come from different places varying from their own home - or the toilet.

There's this population of people who do not have the habit of washing their hands after they're done with their business in the toilet. Especially old men. So, try imagining how their hands are. And for women, it's pretty disgusting if they change their pads during their menstrual cycle, and comes out from the toilet without washing their hands - and then hold the menu later on!

Okay, besides the toilet. There's other dirty stuff that comes into contact with our hands everyday. Just that we can't see it.

So let's say, after flipping through the Menu, and you've decided to eat fried chicken wings. Few minutes later, your chicken wings come to you smelling so nice - and you lay your hands on it. Don't tell me you eat with a fork or whatever - it's crap.

And there goes the bacteria along with your chicken wings.

Enjoy your meal.

Thursday, November 06, 2008


This is going to be my very first politics-related blog post. It just popped to my mind so randomly when I was watching tv, and it so happened that my dad was watching the news.

It was a scene where the senators were debated, as usual in the Parliament. Apparently, it was quite a common thing for them to sound as if they're arguing in there, but then, this was when THE issue came.

They were arguing about the issue of putting Chinese road signs in Penang.

Of course, the opposition supported this, and *ahem* cough *ahem* the BN side, were against this.

This was their lame argument: (basically what it meant)

What is the point of putting Chinese in our road signs. Can people read them?? And you're Chinese, you're a citizen of this country, not a tourist, so why is there a need to have road signs in Chinese?

hello? Yes, we're Chinese. Doesn't mean that every single Chinese citizen in this country understands BM right? What about the senior citizens? What about those who gets lost, and may most probrably manage to find their way out IF there were Chinese road signs? (This is just an assumption.)

You argue that we're a citizen of the country, so it's pretty obvious that we should understand the language. Fine. I'm completely okay with that. But, what about the "not a tourist" thing?

So you mean every tourist who comes to Malaysia can't read Chinese and can read BM? HAHAHA! Then what about tourists from China, Hong Kong or Taiwan? They're not tourists meh. Even the Japanese may even understand better if there were Chinese signs. (cuz Japanese tend to have Chinese in their writings too) Maybe the only type of tourists who comes to Malaysia are Indonesians lor.

So, still got no point meh?

People want add road sign also cannot...

Thus this reminded me of America's first black president: Barrack Obama. and thus the title of this post.

Really, make a change.

Note: There are no elements of racism in this post. Really. No prejudice or whatsoever which may come in relation. Just what I personally think. So don't catch me and put me into jail, i still have my unstarted course to complete. LOL.

Tuesday, November 04, 2008

despicable, going on 2.

This is Part 2 of despicable.

An unintended, but bitchy post. So if you don't like this, please proceed to the post below. But i really can't keep it to myself, and blogs are meant for rants. So, this shall be it.

Really very sien lor. Some people got human don't want to be, they'd rather be cats. Copy-cat. Really. Isn't the homo sapien species better than the felines?

Maybe i'm just too great in his/her eyes until must copy everything. What happened to originality?? I'm not going to say what happened here, cuz I know YOU, yes YOU, will open your big fat mouth blabbering to the entire world on what i blogged.

Such a small thing also you want to copy. I know i'm great. I know i'm great. I know i'm great. I know i'm great. I know i'm great. I know i'm great. I know i'm great. I know i'm great.

If *ah kao or ah mao (oh i forgot you're ah mao)...ok, i rephrase, if ah kao or ah chu want to copy me also i'm alright with it, but not you, ah mao.

*There's this phrase which the Chinese use about ah kao or ah mao which literally means dog or cat. Actually it means Person A or B. Meaning some random people la! (ah mao means Cat.)

Not just the act, even the arrangement and way of *censored* also you want to copy!! Irritating. Maybe I just feel irritated cuz it's you who copied lor.

Now I know why those artists hate pirated stuff sold in pasar malam!

That is not enough. I have to admit, I really have something against people who blog in bad English. It's so bad that it's close to rotten.

I'm not a languag-ist *word derived from the word racist. it's so lame that it's not even LOL-able.

I totally have NOTHING against those with a poor command in English, cuz nobody is perfect. And my English is not perfect too. But really, if your English is so rotten, why don't want blog in a language that you have good command of? A few mistakes are okay, but YOUR ENTIRE BLOG IS SO FULL OF HORRIBLE ENGLISH, SO PLEASE - USE ANOTHER LANGUAGE.

Blogs with bad English are hard to read. So why don't want beautify your blog a bit and use your own language? Let it be Chinese, Malay or even Tamil. Engrish? o.O

Not like blogging in English is some cool thing also! Meh.

okay, end of bitch session.

we were the superstars!

yes, we were superstars. self-proclaimed ones. (cannot dream wan meh...)

it was MY first time working, since someone claimed that she SELL CHOCOLATES second time working lor.

This, is seriously the coolest job ever. like, really cool, cool.

Venue: Philharmoic Orchestra, KLCC

surprisingly, it was relatively easy to find. Both of us thought it was a separate buiding somewhere in KLCC since it's so big.

Ok, back to job description. It was some backstage work for some Japanese Jazz Concert. We started work at 12pm and ended work at 10.30 pm.

Basically, we just sat there and stoned for 3/4 of the time. Yes, we were paid to just stone there leh! Jealous? (i know you are...)

We only had to make that the coffee pot is always full. When it gets empty, we have to wash the pot and put more coffee! And when the snacks are finished (basically we were the ones who finished it) , we just add more snacks on the plate. Then, we had to buy them food too.

Quote cm: I don't even know why they hire us.

Work 1: Buy lunch for the crew, and so we did. We did a good job leh. :D

most expensive chap fan (economy rice) we've ever bought.

Talking bout chap fan, this stall is crap. We decided to have dinner there too cuz the chicken looked quite tempting when we looked through. Then i spotted some chicken so i asked the woman "ini bila punya?" Obviously I meant when was it cooked right? Ma der, that lady go say "hari ini punya." wtf. Of course la, telling me my mother is a woman now meh...

And it was freaking expensive. Each of us just took 2 types of chickens, and it was 7 sumthing each! 666

After returning from buying lunch, we resumed our stoning session.

CM: *eyes the BOSS wiping the table* wtf. why is she doing our work??

ahaha, we were desperate for work.

then when nobody was there, we smuggled this from the table (ok la, we were allowed to eat but just pai seh)

then came Work 2.

Work 2: Buy fruits to accompany the food during dinner time.

This time we smart leh. We took our own sweet time. Walked past Sun Moulin, took a peep. And we were gg-fied.

yeap, you guessed it. We sat down and ate these beauties.

Cream puff for CM and Strawberry tart for me =3

We didn't forget our fruits! So after returning, we continued stoning. Finally, really finally, the coffee finished! Then we had to wash the coffee pot.

That was when we discovered....the dai ming seng room! (Superstar room). It isn't a random name. It resembled a hotel room and further inside, there's this humongus dressing table with light bulbs all over it. Neh, those dressing tables that singers use during the Marilyn Monroe days.

Being us, of course we took pictures.

CM washing the cups.
me wiping the pot.
Ching Mun loves the coffee pot a lot.

and somehow, we ended up dong the lala pose in front of the mirror. -___-

Then! We put too much water until all the coffee in the brewer came gushing out! So, we had more work.

CM and her cloth.

Then we went adventuring.

some control thing
space in between backstage and the dai ming seng room.
now you see her
now you don't!
after that only we found out the stupid space got CCTV wan lor!

the corridor.

somehow the door knob is too high up XD

then we made up some lame toilet excuse and went out to buy magazine.

CM: eh, you go toilet so long wan a? Diarrhea for half an hour di!


picture of us err...working.

CM's favourite salty biscuits. DAMN GAY MAN. lame stuff happened in relation to the salty biscuits XD

then we got so bored, we decided to go back into the dai ming seng room to arrange the fruits.


Spot which fruit is missing.

Answer: Dragonfruit.

Reason: It all went into Ching's stomach.
ok lar, i ate ONE grape and ONE kiwi also. oh yea, and we ate rambutans too :D:D

our sexy legs.


my temporary pass.

in the toilet.

can't blame us, the toilet had too many mirrors.

then at 8.30, they told us we could enter the orchestra hall and watch the concert!

the design of the hall was pretty cool and there were boxes in each floor. You see the side of the wall? There'll all seats too. The rules inside were really strict. We can only enter when the emcee starts talking again and phones are not allowed.

There was this guy behind us who makes sure no one uses the phone and opens the door. He fell asleep when the music was on. The second the music stopped, HE WAS THE FIRST TO STAND UP AND CLAP!


the concert was okay..the saxophone guy played until we felt he would get out of breath anytime! The piano guy played until his hands moved so fast. Then there was the cello guy, who only had his solo towards the end.

CM: now we know how the cello sound like.
me: yea lor, all the way not keh leh feh liddat.
CM: this time not so keh leh feh di.

how KLCC looks like when almost all shops are closed.

...and that was our day. honestly, the pictures posted here are like just half of the pictures we took that day.

Ching Mun was so worried they won't pay us cuz our job was seriously too easy.

CM: eh will they pay us a not wan? If not i steal their pot and all the Nescafe home leh!

and at the same time, we came upon a conclusion which can be used as further referrence for you people out there.

Question: which way of cooling superhot coffee is faster? putting it in the fridge or stirring?


yes, we atempted to put our cups of coffee into the fridge cuz it was too hot.


our quote: insignificant existency of superstars.