Three things

so mo liu la.. i'm a bit bored, he's at a reunion, nobody's online to kacau and i'm not going shopping :(

then i found this on a blog and went ahead :D

Name 3

- schools you went to: Tadika Intisari, SRK Assunta, SMK Assunta

- things in your purse/bag: wallet, sunnies, tissue

- places you go to on a daily basis: Living room, kitchen, and my bedroom

- things you do when you're really stressed: rant on somebody, eat, and plug my ears to my Zen

- favourite fruits: melon, longans, and bananas :D

- names you go by: Yuen(friends), Yee(family), pisang (coconut)

- things you're wearing now: shorts, nail polish and crab clip.

- things you're thinking of now: the weird ass movie on tv (the man in the iron mask), when i should start playing my game, and what i'm going to eat...

duuuude.. i wonder why people say 'tag'...

Romance makes me cry

ReaganBoy is no longer single girls, sorry. :D I was so happy for him when he told me yesterday that he got back together with his ex, and it was so sweeeeeeeet and romantic! *sniff*

i don't know how clear the screen shot is, but it is evidence enough of a man in love. hehheheheh.. omg, don't kill me reagan. :D snickers..snickers..

Anyway, hols have been pretty stagnant so far. I caught da vinci code with Reganboy, Thomas, Chutney, and Dan, Evie, and Vitri, who are Chutney's friends. After that, i had early curfew, so i had to ciao earlier than i wanted to, leaving them all at burger king. It's amazing how dead MV can get at night. Kind of creepy actually..*shudder*

Life is pretty good nowadays. I wake up in time for lunch. I play games. One game actually. I watch tv. I chat with friends. I eat. Ohhh yeah i eat.

ahhhh life. it could only get worse. i'm waiting. i'm expecting. but i'm hardly hoping.

the kereta incident

wa la wei. i'm starting to get a mild headache. this is the last time in a long time i will let myself get tipsy.

i was on the verge of smooching people. imagine how traumatized they would have been. aahahahahhahahah

*smooch*

o_O *muacks*

yankee noodle

yankee doodle probably loved noodle. yeah man. strawberry margarita.

i'm hungry now la. someone call me and take me out! :)

i think i caught a sniffing problem from ReaganBoy. I keep smelling the margarita. (I've brushed my teeth already kkkkkk!)
HA

HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

have i told

you lately

that i love you

i heart you all la, for not dumping tipsy people on the roadside. :D

shopping list

na bei (yes yes, i like that phrase a lot, i dunno why.), i lost my scrap of paper which i write down all the stuff i want to buy. so i will make an electronic list!

white belt - my old one's buckle broke :(
wristband - the sports or leather ones. i dunno why i damn gatal want to buy. poyoh, but i still want!
cap - i would like one that is not affiliated with football clubs. everytime i wear, it pisses somebody off. tiu...
skirts - more skirts more short skirtsyayyyyyy
handbag - preferably a bigger one than the ones i've already got.
shoes - i want to get a pair of heels that scream f*** me! and wedges. and converse sneakers. and heels with ankle wraparounds
purse - hankering for a new, less childish looking fold out purse
handphone pouch - mine gets dirty damn fast..
birthday presents for pui yan, jay, chandni, and krys... my purse will be empty before i can buy a new one siao.
more chunky bracelets and necklaces - CHANDNI bring some back from Indo for me dear.

good feelings

Man, i feel good. My room is the optimum environment for blogging. Curtains closed, dim lighting, air cond on, and how to save a life as my bee in my bonnet, me fresh from a bath... plus, two whole months of holidays soon, with a great selection of movies that must be seen, and many future shopping trips.ahhhhhhhhh.. if i could bottle this feeling up right now, i would make a gajillion dollars.

Anyway, yes, two whole months of holidays! The administration just announced it today. A bit sad la two whole months, i could barely take a month of holiday after SPM before i got bored, but this time around, it shouldn't be as stagnant. muchas stuff to do

1. learn driving. hopefully soon and hopefully i get to rot through the lecture with somebody. (oi remember tau!)

2. watch x-men

3. watch da vinci

4. watch superman (maybe can persuade daddy to take us go..)

5. go to singapore

6. bring chandni to sunway lagoon

7. go out with KAF

8. chandni's bday

9. jay's bday

10. krys' bday (yes frayfan, her bday)

a pity about the movies though, because i don't watch movies alone, and friends are all in subang, or in school. na bei. i should seriously consider moving to the apartments near college. never mind..soon.. the roads of KL and Subang will have a demon. a demon that will be driving a pink myvi..one that will rise above all..it's only a matter of time..soon..

but until then, i think i will damn miss my friends la. i'll be stuck at home watching astro, growing fatter and fatter, while they are all in subang partying and mamak-ing away. why la i have to live so far. stupid lala OUG. *sulk*

Hate.

hate is a special kind of love we give to people who suck.

*moan*

Okay, i originally intended to blog about the day after Grace's birthday, aka the beach party orientation, but now that i'm actually here, i have no more enery to patiently upload the photos. So that's for another day. why am i so lethargic? ahhhhh the eternal mystery. Could it be exams? or perhaps the timing. or surprise, surprise, the fact that i sound like a frog and stalled motor and continually have a piece of tissue attached to my nose? bugger..

Being sick with a flu or cough usually doesnt really bother me that much, because i am still able to do important things like take exams, go to school, play pool, etc.. But having the hacking cough is a bit the worrying la! I had a hacking cough like.. what, two years ago? It was the type of cough where you could hear the phlegm lodged in the throat and basically you sounded like a freaking stalled engine. Coughs are like psshhh, whatever la, just let that tickle in the throat run its course.

Except at that time, it didn't run a course. It ran a month-long marathon. I couldn't sleep lying down (because tak bleh breathe), so i had 3 pillows piled up under my head, and i would end up waking up with a sore back. I also found myself waking up in the middle of the night, running to the bathroom to cough up the chunkload of stuff that lodged itself in my throat, and struggling to breathe because i was heaving up, and quite literally couldn't come up for air. Mom freaked out a bit because she was worried that i was getting asthma. After 3 modern medicine docs, my parents had to take the day off to take me downtown to see the Chinese tabib. She made me drink that horrid black stuff AGAIN. i swear, it was the same medicine that she gave me back in form 3.. And mind you, that was for all the vomiting.. vomiting..coughing.. very different sicknesses you know..

yes yes, but hopefully this time, with strepsils, woods, watermelon frost lozenges, pei pa ko, lots and lots of tissue, water and sufficient rest after the exams, i'll be able to avoid going through that again. no more black bitter puke inducing stuff...eeewww

One U roxxorz

It is so nice to have your own laptop la. It allows you to blog in the privacy of your own room (which i am doing now), allows you to keep naughty photos in private, and you can download whatever you want. yay for hugh! Anyway, I really should be studying MHL right now.. really should, but. bah. everytime i scold my lazy whiny alter ego to go study, it retaliates by reminding " eeee.. no, later la.. " then i end up procrastinating.

After lots of drama, sms-es and pissing off factors, the plan to celebrate Grace's birthday was finally back on track. The whole lot of us made it to One U on Thursday in two batches ; Me getting screwed in the car with ReaganBoy, Chutney, and Uncle Thomas because i realized that i forgot to sms DurianHead that the plan was back on, but at least he still made it last minute. We had lunch at Secret Recipe (their cordon bleu isn't great there. Pyramid's is better) and ate the cappucino cheese birthday cake. And camwhored. naturally.

The whole gang

the royal cheesecake

the princess + other foreign dignitaries + one kacau jester

Seriously, foreign dignitaries because Chutney is Indo, Lindy is part Thai, and I'm.. well... I pass for IndoChinese, boleh.

the princess and the manservants + court jesters

After a lot of shopping, i bought Kitty sunglasses (man, i felt like a sugarmama) and myself NEW FREAKING SUNNIES THAT I'VE WANTED FOR AGES and pigged out on Baskin Robbins.

Ohhhh Yeah baby.. Double scoop of Vanilla and Macadamia Butter. Lick It.

At that time, One U was having some promotion where you spend RM 100 at any of the shops in the new wing, and you get some free dip prizes and shizz. What they didn't know was we requested seperate cheques at Secret Recipe. The WHOLE receipt added up to slightly less than 200 bucks, but since we still had seperate receipts plus the original-everything-added-up receipt, Princess, Lindy and I got more free stuff than we should. The boys (Kitty and Tun) took the FCUK car stickers. I suspect it's because of the two almost naked women in close proximity on the car sticker.

Later on Tun dropped me back off at Pyramid where i waited for ReaganBoy and Jafaar to finish Mi3. Their movie took longer than i thought, so while waiting, I went to Watsons ( to check out Maybelline prices), Fantasy ( to look for FrayFan's cd ), SASA ( to look for nail stuff for FrayFan's horrigible nail biting habit ), Watson again (to check out prices for Tun's nicotine patches ). I barely spent 15 minutes doing that. See, i'm such an efficient shopper... Anyway, it still left me with a lot of time, so I just sat outside A&W so that people coming out of the cinema could see me. Although I was bored out of my mind (the free magazine One U provided bored the shizz out of me.), it was tons better than being usiked by men with afro hairdos. Lesson learnt - men with afro hairdos who shop in Pyramid have no taste. Jangan la kacau girls who don't bother to even paling kepala. And you want to look at cleavage also, take a tip from Seinfeld - it's like the sun. you glance, then you look away. you don't STARE at it! poke your eyes out baru tau.

ReaganBoy then sent Jafaar and me home. It was raining pretty heavily, and I Heart rain more and more these days.

ReaganBoy on the road

As soon as i got home, i think i passed out on the bed. I was that tired. gahhhh

Counting my blessings

There are times in life when things in life are rudely put in perspective. In this case it happened indirectly. When someone you know gets put on the brink of mortality, it kind of shocks your world and makes everything stop for a while. Kind of like the Matrix special effects with the bullets. And when everything starts running again, you feel damn scared and worried and most of all suddenly small. Insignificant small. because nothing you own suddenly seems important anymore, and anything you have, you are immensely grateful for.

Not to say that i am not grateful for the things I have. I will be the first to admit that I am quite spoilt when it comes to material things. I don't always get the things I want, but I am realistic enough to know that not everybody has what I have. God, that sounds so conceited. But sometimes I am not grateful enough. So I will do this once. because habits are hard to change. but we must start somewhere yeah?

I am grateful for

1. all my limbs and the fact that i can read and write.
2. all my dear dear friends, from new college friends to old kindergarten friends whom i never kept in touch with and whose names i still dont know.
3. baby # 1 - the organizer. my daddy's gift to me for becoming a BOD in an attempt to get me organized.
4. baby # 2 - suxi, the camera. mommy's gift. simply because i pestered her to upgrade plus all my salesperson speak.
5. baby #3 - my zen. initially not planned. i just wanted a chapalang MP3 player that could store my school files. so my mom said just buy nice one for songs and thumbdrive. uh..OKAY!
6. baby #4 - hugh, my one true love. i give him a good night kiss every night.
7. my family and the fact that we are emotionally repressed. we are quite screwed up, and i like it that way.
8. the fact that so many people care enough about me to talk to me online and organize great parties and remember to invite me.
9. the fact that daddy has a warped sense of humour. he's spoilt so many guys for me because they all don't have that geeky sense of humour i'm used to.
10. the ugly duckling stage i (and presumably everybody) went through because i never have to go that low ever again.
11. Interact. that turning point in school which made me into the person i am today, with the many friends i have
12. long eyelashes, sparse though they may be
13. straight teeth.
14. a nice house
15. Luke
16. a pretty happy disposition
17. the freedom to do what i want, go where i want, say what i want to whom i want, wearing the clothes i want.
18. the rationality to stop myself from doing the things that i want, going where i want , saying what i want to the people i want. i still wear whatever i want.
19. i forgot another baby - my nokia 6111 :D
20. a sister who buys me nice stuff and to go shopping with
21. not being 100% lala
22. education
23. having enough money to spend
24. friends who love me
25. being a bookworm