ATTENTION JAIME ONG!!!!

Jaime Ong Qianwen!

We've been looking for you HIGH AND LOW! If you happen to read this and you're back in SG alr, pls check your email and give anyone of us a call. We're DESPERATE! Hopefully you reply before we knock on your door. haha.

Love,
All of us.

sorry if this entry is really huge. I had to make a HUGE impression to catch the ATTENTION of Miss. Jaime Ong!

I wanna fly away..

I could say, the day didn't start till NIGHT. Coz, I was stuck at home all day until the sun came down. Was supposed to go shopping with Nickole, but she had something on. So we met up at night instead. As usual, we went to reef. Listen to Richie and Malcolm talk cock. You know, juz when you thought Malcolm was bad. PLEASE listen to the Dj at Horizon. GOD SHIT. I couldn't make out a word he was saying. And his fake accent, is so fake it's muffered. I think he's trying too hard. Alright, so after Nic changed outta her pyjamas looking Tee. We walked to reef.. ordered Sotong balls and BBQ Chicken Wings! Shiok man! And I thought it would only be the 2 of us.. then Chilli came! With his new Creative Zen NEon Mp3 player. NO! I don't support! He should've bought Ipod Nano!! I screamed at him for not buying Ipod Nano!! And guess what? He pouted. HAHA! It made me Laugh/Cry out loud. LOOK at his face and you'll understand.


now you see what I mean? HAHA!


Okay, I guess Richie was pretty unhappy with the BOMBING of requests. Look at his face. It's saying "WTF".


The first thing Chilli said after he sat down was "I'm hungry". So here's him and his chicken wings. Tt's ALOT of chicken wings to finish up okay! I'm impressed.

Oh and Nickole and I wore matching shorts!! It was such a coincidence. I bought this pair of shorts about a year ago. And Richie got it for Nic juz a few days back.


And here we are with our BUMS and our BUM equipment shorts. Guess which butt is mine? =x

Then.. Samuel finally arrived. So Nic and I decided to go play swing. You know, I didn't know tt Sam can't swing. Honest. I thought everyone was capable of swinging. It's so sad coz the swing is so FUN!


Here's me and nic looking like kids on the swing!


Richie and Nic. Awww.. so loving. And sensei, pls smile more in pictures. Okay guys, let me juz clarify tt Sensei Richie is not photogenic. He looks MUCH better in real life. Really..


Tada! Samuel and ME!


The 4 of us posing for the camera at reef.

After Richie finished work, we headed down to Changi Airport. 24 HR Starbucks! And we bought Onion Rings frm BK to eat at Starbucks. HEE. The Starbucks guy was really nice to let us eat BK. But we were good pple okay! We cleared the table for them!


Looking at this... makes me wanna fly off so much. Really. If I had my passport with me at tt point of time. I would really fly off. Somewhere.. anywhere. Singapore is so boring. Can't wait for my nxt trip overseas. And Changi Airport is really beautiful. I'm sure T3 would be better than T1 and T2. Anyone knows when T3 will be opened?


Alright, ending this entry with the 4 of us again. I know it looks weird coz Nic and I are so far apart. No choice!

Oh when, when can I fly away. I need to leave this boring place. Hopefully we really get to go overseas soon! Bangkok, Taiwan, Hongkong, USA, Paris, Mauritius, Australia, Bintan again.. bla bla bla. I'm so greedy. =x

1 bird talk, 2 angry girls, 3 drunks.

The day started with me waking up with an upset tummy. And I headed to Can Cafe to meet Richie, Nickole and Chilli. Okay, why bird talk. It's b'coz Chilli keeps swaying his hands here and there when he talks. So they (richie and nic) nicknamed him bird talk. I, nicknamed him something else. See, Chilli's name is actually Chee Lee. And, his surname is Kum (甘), pronounced as GAN1. So I decided to call him 干辣椒! Dry Chilli! The only nickname tt made sense to me in the longest time!

For one, I hate MCP's (Male Chauvinistic Pigs)! It was a good evening enjoying the breeze at reef with nickole, richie, chilli, elisa and samuel. Then we saw MIKA!! and.. this other guy called Kaiyang. Why am I so angry? Because he's one of the rudest pple I've met for the past year. First, don't fuck you here fuck you there. I'm not ur good friend neither is samuel. Second, don't blardy think you're a hero. Look, you can be smart, rich and a BIG FUCK. So what? Please be humble abit.. thank you. Alright, I'd give him the benefit of doubt tt he's too drunk to process the words before letting them slip out of his mouth. But honestly, he doesn't know his limits when he jokes. GAWD. Although Mika was a little too himself tt pissed me and nic off a lil'. But at the least, he apologised. Plus, Nic and I don't usually dislike pple after 2 hrs. So to make me, nic and elisa dislike a person takes ALOT. HELL LOTS! Sigh. Okay, finished venting my frustrations.

I finally understood how it's like for a guy to have his hands numb coz the girl has been lying there for too long. Why? Coz Samuel.... baby.... was DRUNK! He was soooo NUA tt I had to support him throughout the journey home. Making sure he doesn't fall to the other side of the cab. And with him lying on my hands... didn't help at all. I'm juz glad it was frm pasir ris to tampines not to jurong. Which BTW, is where Samuel lives. I survived! Three cheers to me! Samuel darling... you owe me! heh.

So here, the day ended with ONE bird talk, 2 angry girls (me and nic) and 3 drunks (mr. mcp, mika and samuel). ONE TWO THREE.

A day of the westside..

Oh my God.. what a fun day. I finally went to Queensway for shopping! I don't really get a chance to do tt since it's pretty far away from me. The day was planned like this, Queensway, Ikea then Reef. But Sam and I didn't go reef afterall coz nobody went. BORING! Sorry sensei richie, you gotta miss us! 辛苦你了! =p Alright, sam couldn't take it. He went looking for his tattoo artist carlston and he's free! So... the nxt 180 mins were spent on sam's tatoo tt is half done btw. Oh and the look on his face when the needle hits the bone. Priceless. You can't see it anywhere else! Too bad, it's only for me to see. =x

Okay, let's not make this a long entry. I went on a small shopping spree! Just a little one. =x Here goes..


So I decided to make Black the theme. Black fabric boxes for the stuff on top of my wardrobe. Now it looks soooo neat. Black bin, black classic clock! Isn't it nice?! Oh and I've got 2 more sets of quilt covers. Plus a big cushion case to match with my other quilt cover. And more straws to protect my teeth from extreme temperature degrees! Oh and a new chopping board for my maid but it's now in the kitchen ready for some chopping. =x We took Swedish meatballs, chicken wings and chicken soup.. it's deeeelicious. IKEA rocks!


Now, the stuff we got at Queensway. 3 shorts, 2 camisoles for sleeping. A new pair of purple shades, 3 quart pants. Sam got a Tee-shirt, a necklace, a pair of slippers and... half a tattoo. Pretty sad though, coz I didn't manage to get my Puma sneakers and some nice bags. =( Oh and you can pretend you didn't see Sam's open legs. Haha.


Okay.. a close up of Sam's half done tattoo. Nice? His leg hair was shaved! When it grows back, it'll become colourful! Wow! If you believe me, you're a dumbfuck!! =
Tt's all I have for todayyy.... Weekends are now the best!

Case of mental frustration

In a case of temporary shut down of the brain, I decided to throw it all aside and sleep. I didn't know of course, but subconsiously my mind is screwing with me. It's saying "don't work, sleep.. juz don't work". And after the constant zapping, running, typing, reading, whatever-ing, I was tired and vulnerable. I gave in... I overslept! When I woke up... it was all too late. But I ignored the overused phrase "better late than never". I was a no-show today at work.

Sings,
"I FEEL GOOD!"

It's been so long since the days I'll juz rot at home doing stupid things to pass time. I LOVE IT! How nice if pple can not work. Wait, let me rephrase. How nice if money will drop down from the sky! WOOO! Please let me continue day-dreaming, thank you.

Alright, lately I've realised all my friends are having problems. You know the usual same ol' relationship problems. Even I am facing these troubles. It has proved to be the worse irritant of all! Go listen to Kelly Clarkson's the trouble with love is. I totally agree with her.

Couple of weeks ago, I was waiting for a cab at the taxi stand. There were these 3 indian ladies in front of us. Let me describe it to you, 3 cabs, 3 queues. First in line took the first cab. The last cab was a merc cab. Do the math, and you'll know my family would take the merc cab. But the 3 indian ladies in front refused to board the citycab and the stupid cabby juz drove away. For what? So they can take the merc cab! MY GOD! It's not tt we want the merc cab. It's hello? b'coz you want to take the merc cab, my family gotta wait another 10 min for another cab. BULLSHIT! Pls be a little more considerate. Shrugs. Typical Singaporeans.

On the smoking ban. I think it's ridiculous! It's fine if they wanna ban smoking in coffee shops. Although most of them are open air areas. Not air-conditioned. We smokers pollute the air? BULLSHIT! Please read more on geography, thank you. Here's the messed up part, NO SMOKING IN CLUBS! WTF is that? C'mon, they can't ban smoking in clubs can they? It's like the most stupid thing I've ever heard. And the constant rise on cigarette prices is to decrease the amount of smokers. For our own good! Right... Tell me why do pple buy illegal cigarettes from overseas? Because they are cheap. And if we're not paid minumum wage to overwork ourselves, we might not mind the expensive puff. But hello? The more they increase the price on nicotine, the more pple will commit the law. By buying illegal cigarettes tt are smuggled over. And when pple get caught.. they fine and jail us.

Let me explain, in a country long long time ago. The king didn't allow the poor to study, only the rich can. And the poor could never receive education. So they grew up to be theives and robbers. When they were caught, they'd get punished by shipping them to be slaves. See, if the country suffer it's people to be ill educated. And then manners corrupted from infancy. And then punish them to those crimes to which their first education disposed them. What else is to be concluded, but that the king first make thieves and then punish them? Get it now?

Till the nxt entry... miss you guys.

Finally an update..

"RING!" 4am in the morning... some alarm came off. I woke up and realised, it's the show I forgot to turn off. So it juz kept playing.. and tt ring came from a phonecall from the show. I was like cursing and swearing coz after tt I can't fall asleep anymore. My God. I have work the nxt day.

8.00am -
I reached the train station, in my mind still thinking how it was gonna be like. My first day of work reporting to a certain bank. (Can't reveal name okay.. lata I cannot say bad things about work. =p) Just when the speaker went "doors closing" I rushed into the train. Welcomed by tons of gloomy faces!! OMG, everybody looks dead.

Alright, pple have been calling me to ask "how's the new job?". Not tt I don't wanna answer, you guys always call at the wrong timing! I know, I know.. I haven't been blogging for a few days. I probably won't be able to blog tt frequently anymore. The workload is crazy.. honest. Okay, the whole thing is like a crash course. I gotta absorb enormous amounts of information within a really short period. Mistake or errors will pull the whole department down. And nobody will tolerate those so called "mistakes". Talk about stress level huh?

Oh and my first day of work, I've already got acquainted with a certain bitch. I can't stand her... stuck up, two faced, suck up, thinks she's so hot when she's so not! Ar well, tt's a long story really.

It's a huge change for me. Nights are really tiring, but I gotta admit it's fun! Days are really boring no life. You know what I mean right? But at least I get my weekends off. I mean one weekend is equivalent to two weekdays! If not why are entrance fees to places like pools, tourists spots and movie tickets more expensive on weekends?!! I'm sure you know what I mean yes?

I've got much so blog about!!! But I can't seem to finish it all in one entry. Plus I'm really tired! I'll blog more soon.. I promise. In the meantime, God give me strength!

For you, my love

I try to smile my tears away
I try to keep my cool
Oh but one more door gets in my way
I feel like such a fool
Trampled and bitter
My heart just wants to bleed and stop
Believing in me

It feels like nothing is for certain
and that nothing comes for free
When they're lowering the curtain
to the theatre of my dreams
I stumble and I crumble and I'm
Sinking to my knees but you
You cradle me

You keep me flying
You keep me smiling
You keep me safe in a crazy world
You understand me
Embrace my fragility
You keep me safe in a crazy world
And in your arms I find the strength
to believe in me again

cause when I'm wrapped up in your arms
Nothing else can touch me
What a wonderful way to recharge
I feel like I can breathe again

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