What does "Primary school friends" means to you?


Your first crush?

Holding hands in the queue?

Children's day present?

HB pencils, eraser with country flags prints, metal pencil boxes?


Here's mine:
Primary 1 B In Winter uniform. We were the first batch of primary ones students.


*v*

My dad onced worked for my school canteen. I remember how his kitchen look like, it was inside on of the industrial buildings in Central. They'll get the food ready (my mum was his assistant...thats how she stole his skills), pack it and deliver to our canteen.

Most of the kids in school order from the school canteen, each of the kids will bring home a order list, tick their choices and submit to the form teacher. There was a period of time when my mum wanted to save money and prepared lunchbox for me. I had one whole week of fried rice.

Our canteen looks like this...who's the rich kid with maid?



*v*


Art room! I remember pasting cotton on the Snowman-shaped cardboard, which was displayed on the entrance of our school during chrismas events.


My art teacher (Cant rem her name) once told my mum that I'm always active when there's a need to come up with ideas, but tends to lose interest when I need to put it in action. So true.

Can I tell her that I've changed?


*v*

This was the first Chinese camp SIS held, during which everyone gotta stay in school and participate in lots of chinese-language-related games. (Eg: Charade...成语，灯谜).

I was in the Longan team, look so bored....


*v*


And there! I told u I've spent 12 years in dance!




All my best friends in SIS........


This was actually my most awkward period. My mum actually applied withdrawal from school after my P3 semesters, spent a month in Singapore and wasnt able to get the right school. Went back shortly after the semester began, back to Chinese dance group and the teacher has already planned all the dance routines. Eager to slot me in, she added 3 roles (1 big head doll and 2 媒婆-lookalike).

I envied the rest of the group that were performing the drums.



*v*


Argh. I couldnt get pics from the ballet and the children dance performance..........video tape's mossed.

But I got this!


It was a stage play titled " 玩具店". About this old man (as toymaker) 's toy shop. All the toys will come to life at night....cant remember much, if somebody do recall (or better, have the clip) send me pleeeeeaaasssee.


*v*


There's plenty of sweet memories from SIS, probably my best four years...before everything changed. I remembered nothing except my swimmer crush and the nasty treatment I got from NHPS though.

Shagged and starved.

Gatecrash-ed Calibre KickAss Party last night, its my first time @ client's studio. Very different from what I imagined...pretty cool I should say. I'll wait for more pics from Giena's client before I post mine.

Anyway, MISA travel's ticketing manager rung me up yesterday, in the afternoon. Was pretty busy at office, Giena's next to me when I picked up the call. Signalled her that it another call from MISA. Booker's Room went very quiet as I talked to the t.m.

The first issue that the t.m brought up was that, their boss actually read my blog. With regards to the previous entry I posted regarding the unhappy incident I had with them, she explained the agency's difficult position when being sandwiched between the airline and customers.

The story is, when the agency called up Cathay, Cathay did adviced that its best to put down my full name, but when I called Cathay personally, they assured me that there is no need for that and I can jolly well check in perfectly with the name on the issued ticket.

But then again, re-issuing of ticket was never my main issue. I didnt even bothered about it until their backstage people called me up to check on whether I received my tickets. Its that lousy attitude that I get from the Misa phone operators again and again that triggers my frustration and anger.

I just don't understand why am I the one to pay money, the one to keep probing for service that I ought to get (and didnt get), and to be be upset over a supposedly-happy trip.

Anyway, the ticketing manager AhNom (not really sure how to spell her name) made a terrific attempt to cool me off. She apologised and explain the actions their management has taken with regards to this incident, and has offer to reissue the ticket without any costs. I declined this offer (cos there's no need to change the name btw) and she proposed shopping vouchers as form of indemnity.

By the end of the conversation, I felt much better, not because Misa offered to "do something about it", but of the basic respect and sincerity she showed towards a customer.

Oh, and the right attitude.

I'm on DIET.

Yes. Diet. My turn.

*I'm using green as font colour to emphasise how healthy this entry is*

After many efforts wasted trying to hypnotise myself that its only PMS, I decided to face the fact that I've really really really put on abit weight.

Abit only lah. HA.HA.HA.



Alkin's diet didnt work for me the other time. Like I've mentioned in newstation, I'm heeding lin's advice and following pretty closely to her diet plan. Drink one big bottle of tea + one big bottle of water, lunch is up to me to decide, then Campbell soup for dinner only. I've added two three rules:

Bonita ' s Diet Plan 2007 version
11:00am
Breakfast : 2 Almond Cookie (from Marks & Spencer) + 3 big cup of red tea (without sugar, of course)

or

Lunch : Anything except rice and bread.

* Fast food lunches will usually be LJS or Burger King, made a habit of passing my coke to Jasmine.
* Fish soup without milk (*sobz*)

Fish soup with milk, my second day of dieting.


麻油鸡.......smells great! But its not mine...


Its hers! The evil monster!


Sadly slurping down the "healthier" option...


6:00 or 8:30 pm
Dinner : Fish soup again (if I'm in the office) or Campbell soup (if I manage to reach home before 9pm) or Peppermint Milk Tea w/pearl (if I know I'm definitely unable to reach home before 9pm)

*Strictly no food and drinks after 9pm

Lets hope this works.

Ivan got this (not the comic lah, duh) for all the girls from his HK trip. I quite like it *v*

Sick. In office. Yeah.

Got myself mentally prepared that from November onwards, its gonna be hell lot of work and lots of calling, coordination and OTs and OTs and OTs. Even updated all my sisters that they'll hardly see me around during this period......

Mentally prepared, yeah.

Physically prepard, nope.


I really hate being sick. It makes you feels so lonely, so homesick.

Happy whatevver holiday it is.

Finally ~ my leave is approved! Will be gone on 20th and back on 26th December, which means you guys will not see me for Christmas. And where will all your xmas pressies be...? =D

Jerry officially left on 30th Oct.

Goodbye bear, good bye *waves*


Come on, big boys don't cry!


He doesn't seem too happy about his gift huh.


An yong haseyo, hello kitty emneeda!


Btw did I tell you that its a multi-function alarm clock? It has calendar, able to key in birthday dates and special occasion dates, displays season, horoscope and even have a jackpot game. Its cute and practical yeah.

Figuring how to use...


No, I'm not holding a sanitary pad.


This yogo lady here was bo liao enough to wrap the gift in ultramanylayersofwrapperandnewspapers.


By the look on his face, he really like wishy-washy gift wrapping, doesnt he?


2 layers down, many more to go....


And there it is!


Class gathering @ Selegie
Went straight for steamboat after meet up, we're starving!


Yeah they're still together, yeah.


Jim's our regular now, after alex and gerald. Wonder why we can never have a whole c.g?


And the surprise of the day is........Ricky drives!

And its not a Lorry!



Somehow after seeing this picture on the computer screen, looks so fake. I mean, it doesnt look like we're on a car, and it doesnt look like he's driving, he seem like a kid sitting in the 50 cents play car thingy.

Jim in the backseat.


Yeah I got home safely.

Due to unknown problems with my internet, I havent been blogging for the last....erm, 2 weeks? So many unposted pictures...will update soon once I got the time to slack in office (which is, I think, not until next year...)


Fate has left. So had Jerry, which was planned right from the start, that scheming rat! Hmph. We bought him a Hello Kitty alarm clock, bearing in mind that he's always late for work. Obviously he didnt appreciate the cutey little sweety thingy, he even wanted to exchange it for a $50 with me..........

Sadded. Ungrateful pighead. Okay enough of him.

There's so much of going-ons in work, I've almost lost my LIFE = NO LIFE. I spend 2 hours preparing for work (makeup and stuffs, you know...=) ), 8 hours working, 2 hours doing OT and meeting, and 7 hours of sleep with entire 7 hours of dreaming about work. Practically, my mind isnt off work AT ALL! Doc actually gave me some sleeping pills to peace my mind but its not working, I had a really deep sleep alright, but the dreams of calling models up to check availability, talking to clients, having meetings...etc etc just rewinds and play and rewinds and play all night long.



Sighz.