Saturday, October 29, 2011

November starts with *knockknockknock*

The Man's house is almost ready.


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Living room is ohmygod so spacious. Can so imagine my mum saying "Hong Kong houses really can't compare to Singapore houses...." (please translate this in Cantonese).

The Man and I love the idea of a walk-in wardrobe (I'm surprised that he likes it cos I thought only girls will appreciate the excitement of picking clothes from the racks). Ikea's wardrobe are actually lump-priced of the doors, the frame and the compartments itself so if you do away without the door, its more or less what we wanted already, at half the price. Darn those doors are soooo expensive. Shelves and metal hangers are charged separately by the ways.

Can't wait to fill it up.
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Saturday, October 22, 2011

Upset about staying upset

Once upon a time, I had no temper.

I was nice, I was forgiving, I tolerated nonsense, I simply waited when friends turn up 3 hours late for no valid reason, I let friend fly airplane cos they are too lazy to get out of the house, I kept my emotions to myself. My motto was "Don't let your emotions affect others".


I got sick of myself.
So, I flared up.


I get angry when I should be. I frown and thrust frustrations. If curse and swear helps to strengthen the effect, jolly well add it in for free.


It works. In a way I should be happy about it.
But dude you know how miserable I am? Its tiring to stay upset and ignore someone totally.

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Gwen brought me to this cafe/pub at a ulu pandan place. I'm in love with their lychee beer. The snacks were cheap, 3 buckets of finger food + 3 beers and we still have change at $50.

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Would have been a great place for class gathering if I didn't promise Gwen that I wont introduce this place to friends. Gotta keep it secretive so there won't be crowds. See what happened to Crystal Jade steamboat.

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Deportment starts next Sat, I'm gonna be wow-ed by 20 girls. Stun me if you could, I'm really looking forward to what's left after the course. Sorry, who's left, correction.

7 lessons, lets hope I'll survive it.


Saturday, October 15, 2011

Tolerance

Finger pointing putting blame to innocent make a big hooha shed tears cry cries ..... just to wipe your own ass clean.


I need not step down to your level.

Never fail to amaze me with your turtle speed in growing up.






Friday, October 07, 2011

Stickler that sticks to her words

I'm being called a "stickler to my own rules".

Which sounds pretty good to me.
Setting standards and sticking to it, not going back on my words. Its just fair that we lay out the rules clearly before we play the game.

Thank you for confirming that.

Friday, September 30, 2011

Okay noted.



Cut the crap and just tell me this.

Why?

1) You're in no position to talk back

Why?
1a) You didn't earn enough credits to grab that post

Why?
1ai) Your don't have the knowledge / the background / the streetsmartness / the strings.

Why?
1ai -1) You weren't from that faculty.
1ai -2) Your name is newbie.
1ai -3) Your movements/words/speeches and the way you carry yourself did not reflect this.
1ai -4) You're not my boss' relative.


And so?

So. Cut the crap and just tell me "okay noted".

Why?






Someone bring me my machine gun please.

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

The dumbest of all

I'm trying to be very patient with this one here.

I misjudged once. The last dummy I met turns out to be my greatest assistant of all. Long lives her legend.

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I haven't been sleeping in my room for the longest time ever. The new unit is "months", and this is alarming. We started off as weekend sleepovers, then some weekdays sleepover as well, and when I realised it, nights back home are countable. And now......when was the last time I ever went back?

Even maids have day off on Sundays. I tried getting that weeks back cos he had to play tennis (which turns out to be only a bitching session between him and ju) early in the morning on Sunday, so I'll run home to finish up the laundry (yes, I still bring home some clothes to wash) + self-cuddling with my mangas and korean dramas. BUT. THAT WAS WEEKS BACK.

Maybe I'll install an aircon and get him to stay over like before.


Sigh.
Any sponsors?

Friday, September 23, 2011

The Promiser

Some promises are meant to be ignored.

For good will.
For the benefit of a third party.
Market/environment/team mates/feelings/preferences changed.

And a thousand more reasons.


Just because you made a promise doesn't necessarily mean that I'll have to gladly accept it.


Monday, September 19, 2011

Weekend at MBS

Thanks to The Man's mom, who spent her casino points on a 3 weekend hotel stay marathon. Baton passed to us for this week, next up will be The Man's sister and her boyfriend.

17th's our monthniversary, highlight for the day was supposed to be Todai. The idea of making reservation didn't cross my mind till the day itself and the only slot they had left was 8.30pm, which we would both probably burn a hole in our stomach by then. And so, we created our own little international buffet.


15 minutes after we officially started munching, The Man declared dead for the night. Too full to move at 8.15pm. And he goes on to be full all the way till 10pm, and dead again after getting a sneak bite at a hard cold pizza during my bubble bath.

There goes my romantic night. -_-