Away Again

Yes. That's right. I'm going away again. So this blog won't be updated for at least more than a week. Will be back end of the month. Cheers~

About Friends...

There are many things I could say about friends and what their friendship means to me. But I don't want to get long winded. All I know is, I'm begining to feel disappointed by them. Promises not kept, emails not replied, appointments forgotten, and the list is about to go on.

I could care less. After all, everyone is busy with work. But I have too much time to spare on thoughts...

Birds, Lizards And Ants, I Hate Them!!!

This is not a very good year for me I think. I've just been having bad luck and more of it coming my way.

Just a few weeks after CNY and the house finally cleaned, stupid birds flew in through the kitchen window for a feast. Sudahlah eat all of Erin's pears lying on the dining, they had to eat and shit at the same place! *rolls eyes and clench fists* Shit until the whole floor, chairs, dining table and window ledge also full of it. Anyone who wants to admire the shit pictures I took can refer to Erin's blog. I don't wanna repeat ourselves.

Birds aside.

I saw some ants in my room on the way out today. So I thought, better clean up. As I was using some magic clean thing to sweep the floor, I lifted my multi-purpose plug, and guess what I saw? I could've just screamed and brought the place down. It was a dead baby lizard covered with mountain of ants. *EEeewww!!!*

Sprayed the Shieldtox like there is no tomorrow.

Then I cleaned my room with the picture still clear in mind. Every little tiny thing I saw in my room looked like an ant to me. *ish* These ants are little pests. Like magic too I tell you. I crush one and the coast looks clear. Then before you know it, there is another friend of the late one crawling around the white tiles. Damn. Crush again. You look left, you look right, Shit! There's a few more. Arrrrggghhh~

I hate the feeling of having creepy crawlies in my house, yet alone in my bedroom. How? How am I gonna sleep tonight? I hate those things...I just hate them for making me miserable....

Damsel Is Stressed

Sister making noise that I have a boring blog cause I haven't been updating. I really want to sleep now, but being the ever so loving and caring big sister, I don't want to disappoint her. So, I blog...with my eyes closed... -.-

Recently, my laptop has been giving me alot of problems. I is the C.I. (Computer Idiot). So, I hate it when anything electronic fails on me. I hate it so much that when it happens, I sometimes go on auto-on damsel in distress mode.

The auto-on damsel in distress mode makes one feels helpless, hopeless and aimless. Feels like nothing in this world can be worse than what you are going through. Feels like what ever effort you put in to overcome the problem will just go down the drain.

But the problem has to be solved. I thank God that I have C.I. proof friends that help me along whenever my mode is auto-on. However, I do not like to give them the impression that I am using them as a friend to help me. Therefore, damsel in distress is stressed.

A friend of mine has been working in Singapore for almost a year now. Ever since he came over to work, I have been a pest to him everytime my laptop fails on me. He did tell me that friends are meant to help one another. I really and truly hope he thinks that way. Because I know when my I had my mode on auto-on the other day, I nearly screamed at him. My bad.

I sincerely apologise to all my friends who thinks I violate their friendship by taking advantage of them when damsel is stressed. I really and truly don't mean to do that. I simply live by the rule, 'Ask for help and help shall be given'. ^.^\/

Ca-re-o-ke

Ever since I found the joy in singing, with the company of friends, karaoke joints has been one of my favourite hang out places. Even if the karaoke here is not as great as the ones back in KL, I still frequent it.

Mandy is my karaoke kaki in Singapore. I just came back with her from our 5 hour session of singing our hearts out. Tiring. But fun. I admit it would've been more fun for me if I knew how to read the Chinese characters. I lose out alot on the choice of songs since I don't know how to read the lyrics. So, I always end up singing the same freaking songs that I have already painstakingly memorized. How irritating.

*Cough Cough*

My throat feels tight. I think I overworked it tonight. But it was fun...

Shopping Gone Wrong

Went to Orchard today. My intentions were to check out the new iPod and buy myself a decent bag. iPod tak jadi, decent bag tak jadi, in short, shopping tak jadi.

My shopping mood was also happily killed by both my housemates. Thank you so much. -.-'''

I know I'm not a dressy person, but doesn't mean I can't be looking at trend setting clothes and stuff. Sometimes people just confuse me. They advice me to change my dressing style and dress more 'stylo-mylo', but then when I put on certain stuff, they say I have no attitude whatsoever to carry out the dressing.

Hello? Like I-told-you-so. I already mentioned many times I like to wear my t-shirt, jeans and shoes. I'm just stepping out of my comfort zone to try out new stuff and I get negative feedback on not looking right and picking out the wrong stuff. I'm trying my best ok. At least I don't wear clothes like a dinosaur. Some positive advice would help. How do you think I'll ever want to try out new things again? *ish*

I think I'll just be my old self and stay in my own shell. Don't nag me about not dressing up if you are going to say I don't have 'D' attitude to carry the style. I have style. My style is called simple. So there!

*This blog entry is not to get back at anyone. I just needed to vent out the frustration on my failed shopping venture. Thank you for your audience.*

Sushi Me!

Never had I felt a love so deep for sushi before. So I thought I'd declare that love for sushi, so everyone knows and hopefully can feel the amount of love I have for sushi. ^.^\/

I went Genki with Mandy today. So happy. Because of sushi and someone to accompany me. I have been eating sushi quite often. But nobody knows, cause I eat alone. I think if people knew I ate it so often, they'll ask me to move to Japan.

I love sushi. Did I say that already?

Anyway, just give me the sushi and I'll love you. Pack it like the Japanese people do and I'll love you forever!

I love sushi.

*Drools*