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Judgement day on Monday.

Dearly beloveds,

Let me introduce to you to a new psychotic friend here. His name is Paul.

Probably many would have known, but are you putting your trust in him? (Or should I said, It.)

Anyway, before the World Cup wraps up with the new Champion, 

have some thought of putting all your life's-dust collecting properties on who Paul choose to be the winner for this season. 

Disclaimer: Play at your own risk.


just one of the many you can find in Youtube.

What kind of conspiracy they are plotting? No one knows.
By chance, or by destiny.
For all you know, the fella who formerly rare it have trained the Paul-topus some funny tricks.
And now, He*slash*It (whatever you want to call it) might be the national treasure for his country.
I'm pretty sceptical aren't I.  =p

Long live Spain!!

If only you know how it feels like...

Hi, this is Mean typing. Oh sure, who else.
Anyways...
I've been procrastinating to write something since ages ago.
Not like I'm super busy or whatsoever, I'm just too lazy.
My work shift lately its like shit. Yea, the seniors do call them shit shift. Highly Unwanted.
Quite a mouthful to say eh?
The more you say, it will sound more like.. 'she she' which means to pee. Ha.
I'm working from 12.30pm to 9.30pm. I've literally gave my whole day to work.
How do I find time to even on my laptop, what more blogspot. Lol.

Work has been... shitty and fun at the same time. What excites me is that, you wouldn't know what's the next call is like. I like nice people. Wait, who doesn't? My definition of nice is very simple. Just don't curse at me for things that's wasn't my fault, or hung up on me after knowing I'm based in Malaysia. Yes, sometimes It Is that Wtf. What brings me down is also the call itself. Some people just doesn't know how to take No for an answer. I felt sorry to professionals or CEOs that I talked to. The last thing they want is to talk to a 20year old girl who doesn't know what is she talking about, and have no choice but to depend on Me to book or change important flights. Crucial flights that probably able to send them to somewhere in time and sign a multi-billion contract or to dissect, oops I mean operate someone that left only last few breaths. HAHAHA.
Evil me.
Oh well, better they not know. Ignorance is bliss, so they say.

Some new phonetics that people should know nowadays.
G- Gee-row (Zero)
I- Iphone (Iphone lor)
K- Kew-kum-ber (Cucumber)
L- Lorve (Love)
N- Noh-ty *+giggle* (Naughty)
R- Rojak (Roger)

Back to my personal life. My luck doesn't seem to last very long. It has never been long enough to be exact. I thought I was feeling okay today. I woke up at the right (also means correct) side of the bed, I took my own sweet time to get ready without rushing (except the fast that I forgot to comb my hair)... and I suddenly became so suey, my Touch N' Go card decided to be set free and  literally go with the flow(with the drain water). I knew I should always follow what my heart says. Somehow the consequences for today's incident is too much to bare. Mind the melodramas. Lol. I stunted for a moment watching the card 'sway' left and right on the metal bar on the drain cover. I noticed the Malay couple was paying attention as well. Within seconds the wind just have to blow a bit harder and so the card fell in to the deep.. deep... drain. )= But I just RELOADED! @#!%#%@!&^! The Malay guy made a rather intriguing sound of  'Oh....'. I went forward to look into the drain, and there lays my card, swimming along with the rest of the trash in the drain. I hate to look noob, so I just walked back to my car snobbishly. In my heart I was like, Fuck why didn't I put the card in my purse?! Second Fuck, why didn't I just screw image and even I have to fall on my face I will grab the card back?! Its too late for those 'I-wish' senarios.

... and Brazil lost. ))=

Thank God Tomorrow Is Offday.

Happy Father's Day.

Today, we'll talk about Father's Day. It's tomorrow 20/6/2010, by the way. Have you ever felt that Father's Day is less significant than Mother's Day? Actually I do, I often wonder why. One very obvious difference you can see is from the tele advertisements. I think a month before Mother's Day they already screening ads about mommie-love-relating shows and whatnot. Whereas now, I only found out Father's Day is tomorrow through some one's conversation. I have seen only one advertisement for dad on 8tv, where they promoted two shows for the weekend. How pathetic, and quite bias don't you think?



Well, I don't see any sales or promotions going on in the mall neither whereby promoting people to get gifts for fathers. Or I should say, rare, very rare. But I thought dad are the breadwinner in the family and is the Man. Most of the time, more capable and most look-up upon. Why society showed less attention to fathers nowadays? Just because they didn't bare babies in the first place doesn't mean they are no greater than a mom? I know my dad stands the most important role in my family. No one objects him. (if you know what I mean) Not even mom. =p



I think both of mom and dad are equally important in my life. Without either of them, I wont be where I am today. In conjuction to Father's Day, though I'm not at a time where I can afford good present for him, but at the very least I can always afford some good values of words as appreciation. Father and daughter always grew apart as time steps in. We are no exception. I've always seen him as a big man and he's very unapproachable. When I was at my rebellious age, things became worse. We had arguements, coldwars all the time. All these things are very inevitable. Those grudges soon turned in to scars. I remember I was very mad at him. As I grow, I matured in my thinking. I wanted a change on our relationship. But as a Chinese, we are very thin skin in terms of expressive themselves. We happened to fall into the norm also. Hence, we have not much of conversations. However, it's more than enough for me to just spend a time of dinner or just having some small talks.

All in all, I'm still very grateful to my daddy for all these years of patience and love. Despite being the troublemaker and demanding princess my whole life, yet his love never lessen. As I grow, he slowly become older, I wish I could do more to show him how much I care. I'm trying my best, and I hope you are too.

So Daddy, Happy Father's Day.        

Too busy being sick

I had medical leave from work since Friday. It wasn't entirely on medical reason but somehow something went wrong and I got terribly sick. One whole combo of fever, flu, cough and whatnot came to visit. I shouldn't take Mindy's word for joke in the first place. I laughed when she said 'eat Vitamin C if you don't wanna get sick!'. I had bad flu on Friday, then the main couse - fever came on Saturday. I was so drained yesterday I slept during service in church. Finally I cant take it anymore and I went to see the doctor. Why does most of the clinic don't open on Sunday?! Sigh. Lucky boo was there to accompany me to find. He said I ruined his weekend. ))= Today is Monday and I'm absent from work too. Another day to rest before going back to work tomorrow.

this iz proof. =p

btw, bro and family is back from the UK! There's like ten people in the house. Very merry but very pack as well. Ha. The babies are adorable! 

not exactly twins.

Gay romance

This is good stuff.

play my smilebox

What am I doing here on a blissful Saturday afternoon?!
I should be somewhere out there, just anywhere!
I totally forgot when was the last time I actually stayed home on a Saturday.
Although every working days I cursed my way to the weekends,
but it still feels funny if I just stay at home lor.
I'm so mentally drained from work.

Another reason that practically killed mood for the weekend is... Fatigue+Flu+Ulcer. Triple kill right. Yesterday after work, baby came to pick me up. It wasn't ordinary Friday where by the happiness of weekend supposed to kick in. I was Dead tired. I wanted to take nap at Boo's place before going for Homes. But I got flu which made me lagi sleepy. I cruelly offed the alarm and slept. Boo woke me up for dinner at Ikea when I was still half asleep.

Why did the stupid ulcer have to come when I most crave for fried and heaty food?! It's all my fault where I have bad tongue-teeth-coordination, hence I bit my tongue. I literally teared on the spot! It bleed a little and became an ulcer the following day.

I want to eat Cheese Wedges + Extra Cheese, I want to eat Rojak, I want to eat Fatty Crab, I want to eat Loklok fried sotong!

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