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Sunday, February 27, 2005
Flowers.
Obviously it didnt came to mi in dis shape. Dried up oredi. I tink it's his 1st time buying a gurl flowers or stg, dat explains the proud smirk on his face when he presented it to mi. Muahaha..Historical moment so must doc it down, just in case i happily 4get wot he gave mi for the 1st Vday:)
The 1st Bouquet from The BF. ¶ J poppycocked at 7:05:00 PM
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The 1st Bouquet from The BF. ¶ J poppycocked at 7:05:00 PM
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Wednesday, February 23, 2005
Wad a Happening Unhappening Life I Lead.
Sighhh...so many ups & downs at work, reli not any heart could take. After dis job i tink my heart wud hv muscular walls wrapped around it and den i shall be invincible.
-_- Ya...ya...who m i kidding..
Emotional rollercoasters definitely not making things any better. PMS perhaps.
I m recently picking up a few interesting blogs. I didnt noe Mr Brown's daughter, Faith, is autistic. Bless dem. And i certainly didnt tink so many Singaporeans loathe LKY & LHL to such horrific extents if not for sammyboy.com (I m not there for the porn, SWEAR.) I didnt tink Life at Ngee Ann could be dat colourful & the critics on celebs @ Go Fug Yourself scoresssss!!! And of coz who's not reading the Singapore Blogger Princess Xiaxue's blog?
It has almoz become a habit to read some blogs every morning when i m masticating my breakfast in office & i almoz didnt wanto stop if not for the bleddy clock ticking away behind mi on the wall.
I shud be walking the dog, scratching the kitty's tummy, catching butterflies, admiring birds & cultivating flowers in the garden. Wad the fug m i doing now???
Nahhh i shud b walking on Hokkaido's michi. Even alone i rather.
Hey look! I just grew up to b another oppressed individual, just like the man standing next to u on the MRT every morning, well done.
Ok, enuff of complaints. Bedtime. ¶ J poppycocked at 10:46:00 PM
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-_- Ya...ya...who m i kidding..
Emotional rollercoasters definitely not making things any better. PMS perhaps.
I m recently picking up a few interesting blogs. I didnt noe Mr Brown's daughter, Faith, is autistic. Bless dem. And i certainly didnt tink so many Singaporeans loathe LKY & LHL to such horrific extents if not for sammyboy.com (I m not there for the porn, SWEAR.) I didnt tink Life at Ngee Ann could be dat colourful & the critics on celebs @ Go Fug Yourself scoresssss!!! And of coz who's not reading the Singapore Blogger Princess Xiaxue's blog?
It has almoz become a habit to read some blogs every morning when i m masticating my breakfast in office & i almoz didnt wanto stop if not for the bleddy clock ticking away behind mi on the wall.
I shud be walking the dog, scratching the kitty's tummy, catching butterflies, admiring birds & cultivating flowers in the garden. Wad the fug m i doing now???
Nahhh i shud b walking on Hokkaido's michi. Even alone i rather.
Hey look! I just grew up to b another oppressed individual, just like the man standing next to u on the MRT every morning, well done.
Ok, enuff of complaints. Bedtime. ¶ J poppycocked at 10:46:00 PM
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Friday, February 11, 2005
On the 3rd Day of CNY...
...and i'm in office, not exactly working my butt off, but hey! I deserve credit for lugging my ass to the train and then to my work-station alrite.
Early in the morning oredi no good news, client called for an urgent order to be filled. Had to hold my poo-time & kopi-hour just to find her a Recept. Blardee hell, wad a gd way to "start" the year.
Anyway, working woes aside.
As mentioned previously, CNY is fun onlee bcoz it's a holiday and i dun hv to work. Dis cynical thought is further ascertained by the way i spent Chu Yi & Chu Er.
As usual, Chu Yi is spent going to Ah Ma's house, which is a stone-throw away. And oops! Kanchiong-Spider Mother did it again.
We were the earliest family......for the nth time. -_-
Every year, mi & Nerdy Joe's have the same resolution - To appear later.
Every year, we are the earliest. Pah! All thanks to our darling Mother.
And as usual, I was bored stiff.
The idea of just waiting around for people u hardly see / recognize / like, to come gif U money stuffed in a red color packet is just not exciting anymore.
And most of the time, the amount is also pretty un-exciting.
I pity my parents reli. My mother worked like a cow trapped in the eternal banish-ment (?) to the paddy field by the evil farmer a.k.a my father in dis case.
But the evil farmer ain't dat lucky either. Bof of dem r continuously gifing money to lil' monsters who bare their teeth, grin sweetly & act polite, in return for some red packets their parents probly taught dem to grab s much s dey can.
My poor, generous parents.
Chu Er was largely similar to Chu Yi, at least for the boredom part.
Ooooh, 1 of my cute cousins brought his new gf. (NB: Distant cousin ok...so i'm entitled to stare.) Dammit. 1 piece of eye candy taken.
Ok i m bored now. Real bored. Can't wait for the day to be over.
I shall come back later to blog again when i have more things to bitch about. ¶ J poppycocked at 10:34:00 AM
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Early in the morning oredi no good news, client called for an urgent order to be filled. Had to hold my poo-time & kopi-hour just to find her a Recept. Blardee hell, wad a gd way to "start" the year.
Anyway, working woes aside.
As mentioned previously, CNY is fun onlee bcoz it's a holiday and i dun hv to work. Dis cynical thought is further ascertained by the way i spent Chu Yi & Chu Er.
As usual, Chu Yi is spent going to Ah Ma's house, which is a stone-throw away. And oops! Kanchiong-Spider Mother did it again.
We were the earliest family......for the nth time. -_-
Every year, mi & Nerdy Joe's have the same resolution - To appear later.
Every year, we are the earliest. Pah! All thanks to our darling Mother.
And as usual, I was bored stiff.
The idea of just waiting around for people u hardly see / recognize / like, to come gif U money stuffed in a red color packet is just not exciting anymore.
And most of the time, the amount is also pretty un-exciting.
I pity my parents reli. My mother worked like a cow trapped in the eternal banish-ment (?) to the paddy field by the evil farmer a.k.a my father in dis case.
But the evil farmer ain't dat lucky either. Bof of dem r continuously gifing money to lil' monsters who bare their teeth, grin sweetly & act polite, in return for some red packets their parents probly taught dem to grab s much s dey can.
My poor, generous parents.
Chu Er was largely similar to Chu Yi, at least for the boredom part.
Ooooh, 1 of my cute cousins brought his new gf. (NB: Distant cousin ok...so i'm entitled to stare.) Dammit. 1 piece of eye candy taken.
Ok i m bored now. Real bored. Can't wait for the day to be over.
I shall come back later to blog again when i have more things to bitch about. ¶ J poppycocked at 10:34:00 AM
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Tuesday, February 08, 2005
Happy Cock Year to All.
I will be crucified if there's a CCTV or "D Eye" watching mi, for i am half acting serious and half acting hard at work while i type away on the keyboard. In Office.
So fast, it's freakin' CNY eve owedi.
I hate CNY.
Fug Fug Fug Fug.
All the crap dat's going on, is just too much hype for my weak hart and blue blood.
Probly the oni gd thing is the hols & the goodies.
Otherwise, hmmm...none else.
I m so going to do wot i alwaz do on eves every yr; MIA after work.
I have not bought any piece of clothing for the occasion. Dead. Nothing to wear again.
I wanted to do something to my hair since moons ago & now dat all the cows came home owedi, my hair is still left undone.
Fug Fug Fug Fug.
O well.
Happy Cock Year to All.
¶ J poppycocked at 9:16:00 AM
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So fast, it's freakin' CNY eve owedi.
I hate CNY.
Fug Fug Fug Fug.
All the crap dat's going on, is just too much hype for my weak hart and blue blood.
Probly the oni gd thing is the hols & the goodies.
Otherwise, hmmm...none else.
I m so going to do wot i alwaz do on eves every yr; MIA after work.
I have not bought any piece of clothing for the occasion. Dead. Nothing to wear again.
I wanted to do something to my hair since moons ago & now dat all the cows came home owedi, my hair is still left undone.
Fug Fug Fug Fug.
O well.
Happy Cock Year to All.
¶ J poppycocked at 9:16:00 AM
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