What makes me cry

Helu! I purposely didn't blog yesterday because my number of entries were 288 and I thought 'easy money' one more day-lah wtf. Sorry chinese joke. A lame one so don't bother asking your chinese friends.

So today is entry no. 289. No biggie. And here is where I share with you my innermost secrets of what makes me cry. Actually no big secret because when I cry everyone can see so it's not much of a secret at all.

But just listing them down here just in case you need a checklist to make/not make me cry.

Here goes:

1) Every farking episode of Grey's Anatomy I'm not joking so serious until my butt also got pimple wtf.

2) When KitKeat goes for (business) trips without me.

3) And he only lets me know like a week before whereby I've already planned to go to Pavilion with him the week he's going away.

4) When I fall down and any part of me starts bleeding. To me, blood = serious situation = cry.

5) themother insinuating some hidden negative statement but when confronted she denies it.

6) And shouts at me for thinking the worst of her *_*

7) When Paris Hilton was incarcerated ok fine I didn't cry-lah but I felt sad for her and felt sad that the only photos I was going to see were distressed photos of her.

8) Ah neh neh cornering & shooting me unreasonable questions. Ok ok forgive & forget. I definitely want to forget him ok!

Why do I come across these type of ppl in my life. Like out of the 10 nice & genuine people I meet, I'd have to meet 3 toxic ones in return. In case you're wondering how I came about the ratio it's because I can only think of 3 people that I absolutely do not want to have anything to do with them right now. Or ever! That's how toxic they are!!

Eh why suddenly turning into an angry post?!

Ok ok back to my list:

9) Ok I kinda ran out of things to write so I shall continue no. 9 onwards with 'What MIGHT make me cry'.

9 again wtf) Important ppl forgetting my b'day. My definition of important would be ppl that I meet/talk to regularly. But excluding the ppl at the place where I spend most of my time with ok 'cos I don't expect them to make an effort to be my friend unless they really want to and the feeling's mutual.

10) If I never get to set a foot in Disneyland again.

11) If I never do get to go to Sanrio Puroland.

12) Not being able to afford that bag I really really want even after 10 years of savings *_*

This is getting pretty boring. I shall tell you about what happened to me today. Earlier, someone said 'Hi' to me and I wanted to reply either 'Hi' or 'Hello' but I blurted out "HILE"!!!!! What is wrong with me! I know I know, it's all those times when I secretly laugh at people pronouncing words funnily.

There was this other time, Keattie's future SIL asked me "Hey, isn't that xxx and yyy?". I wanted to say 'correct' but I blurted out "COLLEK"! She proli thought that hokkien is my first language wtf.

What other stupid things have I done? Lemme see. Oh yeah, initially when leggings got popular (the covered toe ones), I kinda wore them the wrong way. Ok super wrong way. Not inside out but I wore the back part as the front.

Those who have leggings would understand wot I'm about to explain.

You know how the back part of the leggings has a bigger space with like 2 seams for your butt? I actually thought that that was the front because I somehow thought that it was bigger space for my crotch area wtf.

And the funniest thing was that I did ask themother for assistance (since leggings did appear in her era too) to decipher which side was the front & back and she confirmed for me wot I thought was correct.

I only found out that I was wearing them the wrong way after I bought the non-covered toe leggings whereby there's a hole at the heel area? And that was when I finally figured out that I was wearing leggings the wrong way the whole time. Great! Inilah akibatnya of having 3 brothers.

That's it buds! See you on twitter!

Last weekend...

Had dinner with thefamily on Saturday as theparents have not seen their grandkids for like dunno how long as Brother Smell Hua forbade them to drop by his home 'cos worried that theparents might have H1N1 but thank God WE'RE OK!!!!

Photos from the dinner:

**Amanda with KitKeat

Both of them have this grim expression so I told them to smile again:

**Tah-dah! All happy now!!

**Me with Amanda

I asked Amanda who she wanted to take a photo with next and she chose her granddad:



After dinner, the kids followed us home and in the car, Amanda kept insisting to sit with grandfather Lee and even forced him to share his seatbelt with her:




And then forced Zacko to let her lie on his shoulder:




And here she is playing peek-a-boo with me at the side:




Ok, this photo damn random but Zacko was teaching thefather math:

**Math 101 Using Fingers

When they arrived at theparents' house:

**Therese & Amanda

**All 3 of them

On Sunday, I went to:

1) Telawi Street - Where I bought these pair of glasses from Sevendays:

**If you see armpit hair it's because I have to grow it out ok! Not because I think armpit hair is sexy ok wtf.

2) Mid Valley - I got this Precious Moments mobile phone pouch (finally a pouch that fits my phone!):




3) Jade Pot Steamboat Restaurant at Hartamas

**Tom Yam & Teochew Soup base

**Different types of sauces/chilli. The green one is what you normally eat with Thai Sharks Fin

**Our order served on this atas tray like high-tea in hotels

**Hong Kong yee mee. We didn't quite like it compared to the normal yee mee. So we tapau-ed half of it home

**Keattie ready to dig in

**Keattie's lady's finger

Lastly, here is a photo of egg yolk in my mouth:


Keattie donated all of his egg yolk to me so you can imagine how much yolk there was in my mouth including my share.

Attractive onot wtf.

Little Twin Stars

I'm pretty sure most of you guys know the Little Twin Stars? If no, here is a photo of them from google images:


The boy is called Kiki and girl Lala wtf damn funny but they're still so cute.

Few months ago, I bought myself this mobile phone accessory of Lala:


And just now when I googled Little Twin Stars to find an image to show those who do not know Little Twin Stars, only did I realise that my Lala is a fake Lala wtf. My fake Lala is blonde whereas the real Lala has pink hair.

How this entry came about is because I've been figuring out how to tie mobile phone accessories on my phone for the past few weeks.

I can see a hole to insert the string but once I put on the back cover case (the back part of your phone which you have to remove to insert your battery), there isn't a hole for the string to go through the back cover case.

But last nite I managed to try it out and I don't know how to explain but I finally figured out how to hang the string through that particular hole!!!!!

I felt like such a genius last nite with this useless piece of shit info that I'm declaring myself a useless genius wtf.

Finally I can make good use of my stash of mobile phone accessories! But I couldn't bring myself to open a new one so I re-used this Lala which I was using for a little while back on my ice-cream phone.

And while cleaning Lala this morning, I found out that she has a cute belly button:


I was cleaning her 'cos she seems to get a lot of small dirt/stuff stuck on her. And discovered her belly button. And she doesn't wear undies wtf.

But now that I've found out she is a fake Lala, I'm super pissed at the shop for selling fake stuff. No wait, I'm even more pissed at myself for not being able to differentiate fake goods.

Ok, not pissed pissed but unhappy. Actually not really unhappy also. More of like I-wish-I-can-continue-using-this-but-I-can't-bring-myself-to-use-fake-goods.

So yeah, I'm going to stop using my fake Lala. Am going home to remove her from the BOS (Board of Sanrio) wtf.

Any takers? I'm offering her FOC (wtf like selling call girl).

My niece is almost famous

Therese's face reminds me of Christina Yang here.

I'm ☹

I hate you. I hate the world wtf.

I sound like 'someone' now. The whole world against her.

I'm not upset upset but just reallllll down ok can classify as upset wtf but hey, at least it's the end of the week soon rite? I've got the weekend to look forward to.

I'm trying to think here why I am so affected by the ppl around me. I've always chosen to easy way out. To avoid those who I will get so stressed over. And that's been working fine.

But what if the ppl you've kept around you are just being around you for the sake of putting you down? Then don't be around-lah farkers! Go create an army with fat @ss liew for all I care!

I hate it when ppl act like they're so smart when you genuinely ask them something they reply you like you're stupid? And I've recently encountered this with someone who I really do not meet often but still keep in touch with off and on.

If you have something to say to me, just say it to my face! Don't have to give me the I-am-better-than-u-I-am-earning-big-bucks-now-and-all-u-know-is-about-hello-kitty niasing!

And to those that would like to find out more about me, just farking ask me-lah wtf. Why do you have to go behind my back to dig up info?! And seriously by digging up the info, does it really do you good? You feel that you can sleep better at nite having more information about that someone more than they have of you is it? Tiu.

Another female dog is there whining that her friend is not trying hard to keep in touch. When I comforted her about it, she ignored me. What kind of person is this??? You so atas now with your media & make-up friends you don't need ppl like me in your life anymore issit?!

I'm beginning to think that ppl from the 'other side' are all fakers and only they are the smartest ones. But it's not fair to say so because I do still have a few good friends from the 'other side'. Ppl who genuinely want to help you & not hurt you.

And to the kaypoh farkers out there, don't have to get involved with ppl's shit if you're not invited to be ok?! If you have comments, just farking keep them to yourself and don't need to start fire to ruin other ppl's lives. You don't know me who gives you the right to comment on what I do/say?! Farking 'S' ppl!

Ok, I feel 10% better now wtf.

At church

Last Sunday, Keattie and I saw Brother Smell Hua and family at church.

Amanda came over to bond with us. She first sat on my chair as I was standing during some part of the mass and somehow shifted onto Keattie's lap:

**Zacko came to chill with us too. Zacko & Keattie have the same hairstyle.

**Tried taking the photo again 'cos the 1st photo Amanda was checking out other kids playing around her. But this time failed 'cos she blinked and I was like "Oh cannot! Amanda's eyes closed!"

So we tried one more time:

Right after I took the photo, Amanda quickly told me "Ah Gor (auntie in Hokkien), my eyes didn't close!!!" ya-lah I know-lah I can see from the photo wattttttt.

**Amanda still chillaxing

And did you notice the guy in the background? He kinda disappeared after I snapped too many shots hahahaha Proli some fugitive. Or proli someone paranoid looking online now for his photo in the background. Nah, here they are!!

Should I type some keywords so he can find this blog? Like "GUY IN BACKGROUND AT CHURCH".

Anyhoo, it's nowhere middle of the week and I'm already feeling so damned tired! I'm super duper drained and I think I can so sleep through a whole week.

Plus, the traffic each day is not helping either. I really dunno why the traffic has become so bad lately that even me leaving 5-10 mins earlier than usual, it still doesn't make a difference.

So howwwwww what am I suppose to dooooooo just don't sleep at nite ah wtf then leave my home at 4am to reach the office on time ah????!!!!!


Oh btw, I have finally revived my camera. And oh, pls don't mind the random un-linked stories in this entry. I am too tired to structure them properly so whatever that comes into my head goes onto blogger.com. Wahseh, promoting blogger wey fuiiiiiiweet!

I found this photo that Keattie randomly took on the day when Juice opened at Bangsar:

**Everybody siau just stand under the hot sun to catch a glimpse of Edison. And Keattie was siau too. We only left when Edison left *_*

♥ ------> I finally learnt how to get this. In order to spread the ♥ I shall let you in on the secret. And I'm just sharing this info with those who are as IT swavvee as me ok those who are experts no need to be lan lan c c and make fun of me can??

Just press the 'Alt' key simultaneously with number '3' on your keypad. Voila: ♥!

Next lesson - how to generate the half sign: ½. So exciting wtf.

My camera died wey

Can you believe this? I haven't been using my camera to take photos for quite some time that it has actually died. And I've been carrying it around in my bag this whole time with the extra weight on my shoulders for nothing!

I have been taking photos lately with my phone just for the sole purpose of tweeting. It's like I'm more concerned about my phone's battery life now as opposed to the camera.

A fully charged battery shows 5 bars on my phone and everytime it has reached 3 bars, I will panic and have this urge to charge it. Because I do not want to miss out on twitter updates and important e-mails *koff* like Friendster updates wtf. I should seriously delete that account 'cos I have not logged into Friendster since 2004.

It's reached a point that whenever I'm using my phone to tweet, I kind of block out all conversations happening around me and I realise this because when I suddenly look up from my phone, I'm trying real hard to listen in order to understand what others are talking about around the table.

I think Keattie is regretting deeply for getting me the phone because everytime he sees me typing on my phone, he'd go like "ARE YOU TWEETING AGAIN?!?!?!!!!!!". And yes lorrr I was lorr.

So it's like once I've updated everything on Twitter, wot is the real point of typing stuff here anyways? But I seriously intend to continue typing entries here because I would like to keep a journal (sort of?) of my life. Like don't miss out the journey each day-lah wtf my life so boring some more wanna keep track.

Ok, so the latest updates would be:
1) I went for a blood+urine test yesterday and my report is out today. I'm rushing to the clinic right after work. I'm scared. Dunno about what. Hopefully all is well.

2) theparents coming back from an H1N1 country soon. Should I shift out for a week?

3) ............................. -------------> skip this question first. Like in exams. Remember how your mother/teacher used to tell you to not waste time on difficult questions, solve the easier ones first then come back and dwell on the difficult ones? Come back to difficult ones, at the end also hand in blank.

4) I am thinking of trying out archery again. The last time I tried it was at Club Med. When I was 12. And fat. And the instructor was more concerned bout helping the laughing, shrieky 16-year-olds instead.

If I try it again, I think I shall use my right hand this time around. My left hand is rather weak considering the fact that I'm a leftie. My right hand has more strength and I know this because I am able to carry my large luggage each time with my right hand but fail to do so with my left.

5) .......................... --------------> another difficult question wtf.

NOTHING INTERESTING-LAH OK! Go stalk others instead like @Gracekonks she may have cute pictures of her baby or @peichyi yummy photos of her 'bakery' or @josiejeremiah erm no photos-lah but she's weird and weird ppl are a good read wtf.

Meet me on Twitter! If you're up for my spam that is. Ciaoz.

No mood to blog

No, actually it's more of a nothing-to-blog issue.

Or perhaps everything that I would typically blog about has been updated on Twitter? ------> Pee Chee, Pheng dan kawans: I spelt it right this time. And erm I kind of double confirmed it at the twitter.com page as well.

I skipped gym last nite 'cos I had a really early start in the morning and I was super tired. 6am ok! Who seriously wakes up at 6am puasa meh now?!

I'm skipping gym tonite as well 'cos I'm still tired. Need 2 days minimum to recuperate *koff*

Oh oh and also, I might be going for a blood test soon I'm scared I don't hate (not hate-lah more of dread) needles as much as the dentist but still scared cos I'm a pootycat.

Ok fine, I've got nothing much to say so you can entertain yourselves with this video of Amanda singing instead. Heaps cute!