Saturday, December 30, 2006

Gone with the wind

It's finally over. The wind blew it away after being blocked by so much of dark clouds. I'm glad that I have maintained true to myself and sticked to my own principles throughout the matter.

It was truly an eye opener. A different experience that has changed my perception in life. I would never view things from the same angle anymore. I'm glad to have braved myself through it. Now, I could usher in the New Year with a clear conscience and a broad smile. Thanks for the opportunity to rediscover myself just in time before 2007...


Wednesday, December 27, 2006

Easier said than done

Ever experienced a situation where there’s a conflict between your brain and your heart? It’s something like, your heart says one thing, but the brain says another thing. And your mouth is torn between those two important parts of you.

You say one thing, but do anything. You say one thing, but it actually means the opposite. (Psst...we girls are famous for that! Sshhh! Hehe) Or you intend to do something but ended up doing another thing.

You thought the brain is the logic and realistic side whilst the heart goes hand in hand with your instincts…and the instincts could be wrong…which means that you thought the brain always makes the right decision. But at certain time, you would start pondering whether you were bias and there was no justice done for the heart. The heart could be right while the brain could be wrong, and vice-versa. Who knows?

Some of my friends have complained experiencing the same situation before. So, which is the right one, the brain, the heart or neither?

I guess this is just a part of growing up. At times, I do wonder whether I’m still alien to adulthood, or I have overgrown my actual age with a much different mindset compared to my peers. Hmm…


Monday, December 25, 2006

Merry Christmas!!


Want a plane that loops the loop,
I still want a hula hoop,
We can hardly stand the wait,
Please Christmas don't be late.

I copied this from a clip played by 8TV. This is sooo cute. Anyways, Merry Christmas and A Happy New Year to everyone here. God bless! =)


Saturday, December 23, 2006

A sweet nightmare

After going through a sweet nightmare, I woke up feeling much better today. It was sweet yet sour, but I have no regrets of making such a hasty decision. No matter how blind I was, I still had to wake up to face reality. Even though I had secretly wished to own that present, the rational and realistic sides of me won the battle. Someone taught me a principle when I was young and it was simple. Never take anything that doesn't belong to you.

Some of you might be thinking that I was just being desperate and...possibly a little naive. Well, whatever you may say, I don't care much...but the truth is, I wasn't even searching for anyone when he found me. If it didn't leave any effects on both of us, I wouldn't be blogging about it, would I? Anyways, I'm glad that at least, it was a pure and sincere phase that blossomed unknowingly at a very fast pace into something more than friendship. During that period of time, a smile from ear to ear was obvious from day to night for both parties.

Whatever it is, I know I've done the right thing and I just hope that my decision has in a way helped the owner. Hopefully, he's coping well with the outcome. If there's something called "next-life" as believed by most Chinese communities, maybe that present would be mine...who knows? Damn...how many times must I say it? I'm not a desperado ok? Bleh! Forget it. You won't understand a single bit of it.


...Sweet & Sour...

Initially, it was really sweet...too sweet until I had forgotten what I was up to. The temporary sweetness left an impact almost instantaneously. I thought I was dreaming, but I wasn't. It was mutual, as claimed by both parties.

Honestly, it was truly an unexpected surprise. I had never anticipated to feel this way yet again. Yes, it was the familiar feelings I had previously. I had forgotten how it felt when I was so blindly into that old one but his presence brought back those feelings. No words could ever describe the extraordinary emotion as it felt like I was floating up in the air. I'm not making a comparison between both of them but it really felt that way. It was shocking when I came to know even more things about him. Everything was almost the same, in fact, he's even better than that one in many aspects. "How could this be? This is absurd!" I reckoned. I wasn't really digesting the things he said seriously but when he confessed having similar sentiments, my eyes nearly popped out onto the keyboard.

Yes, everything was sweet...at least, it was to me but somehow, the sweetness never lasted. Everything turned sour when I received a message this morning... It wasn't a simple I-don't-like-you sort of message as it wasn't a one sided issue at all. In fact, I would rather receive that. At least, it would "kill" me there and then but no.... It was a long sincere (could feel it) confession of how he felt, how much he wanted things to work out between us and many other things but the last sentence of truth drew a line between us.

Even though he was so near to what I truly want in a partner, I had to let him go. Even though we both felt the same way, it wasn't a bed of roses. Even though there were uncountable similarities and coincidence between us, we were still separated by the ugly side of reality. Even though he managed to bring back the intense feelings I used to have in just a short period of time, and I dare to admit that it was quite strong, it's still useless. Even though he really wanted me, it's just too bad that it's already too late. Things would definitely be different, only if we had known each other earlier.

Santa came early to bring this unexpected present. It was truly a big surprise and a happy one...for a moment...but the truth is, the present actually belongs to someone else. It's not meant to be mine. I had to return it to the owner. This is too cruel to all parties involved. This is sweet and sour. This year's x'mas will not be the same anymore.


Friday, December 22, 2006

Santa brought me the wrong present

I was kinda excited when I received it. Didn't expect any surprises but when I opened it, one of my worst fears came true. The present wasn't mine. It belongs to someone else.

A sweet surprise of a coincidence has brought an ugly outcome. Shocking but true. So, people get a present and what do I get? Two words. Hard egg.

Playing a role on my own stage...

In the blink of an eye, it's the end of the year again. With 2007 approaching nearer and nearer each day, the brain has been clouded by many, many things. Not that I love thinking so much, but I just can't help pondering over certain issues. Some self-reflection and soul-searching do help in distinguishing the true self hidden beneath a smiling face.

You know, I've been thinking about dreams. I'm an ambitious freak and everyone knows that. But to be honest, the truth is ugly. All this while, I could be fooling my own self. Seriously, to realise all those dreams, it may take a while to reach that stage. Erm, possibly years... I knew that long time ago, yet stubbornness has been accompanying yours truly and I just ignored all that. "So, which is more important?" I reckoned. This question has brought me to yet another level of transformation within myself.

I may still be ambitious. I may still hope to achieve those big dreams one day but I guess the burning desire has sort of dwindled to a much more feasible level. All the while, I hated naysayers and I still do, but it would be very stupid of me to continue fooling myself and forced to let go of certain things. Not that I'm being pessimistic...(Nope! I'm not giving up yet!), but the realistic and practical sides of me have decided to make a little change. It's just like the ability to be progressive whilst adapting to my surroundings. Well, it may be good...who knows?

Sometimes, it just feels like we are simply living a life on stage...a place where we are playing the role of an actor/actress and also the audience to our own life. So whether your life is screwed up or not, accept the fact that you are partly to blame. Yesterday is history. Today gives you the strength from the valuable lessons learnt yesterday, so that you would be prepared for tomorrow. Embrace tomorrow with a newer you and the following day would be a promising sunny day.

**Oohh...another thing in mind. Santa came early. A surprise present I never expected to receive. Should I open it? Will there be a hidden bomb or something? Hmm...life's full of uncertainties.


Saturday, December 16, 2006

A day of superstition

Psst...tell you something but promise not to laugh ok? I accompanied a friend to meet a fortune teller today. Can you believe it? Gosh!

I really didn't expect myself to be sitting in front of the Uncle asking him silly questions that have no certainties or exact answers. In fact, I was just there...merely accompanying my dear friend but after her, it was my turn. Oops! Erm, maybe I couldn't resist being curious and was a tad desperate to know what the Uncle would say about me. After all, it only costs RM3 per session. Quite cheap huh?

So, when you're curious and suddenly A BIT desperate, you become superstitious....for a moment. I had two sessions, with the first being about career and second, love/relationships (I can't believe I asked about this! Gahhh!!!). Even though I was given pretty good answers to my questions, I still can't stop being the old me - a worry wart. The Uncle also said that I'm born to be lucky and prosperous *ahem*. So why am I still worrying each day? Hmm...

Damn. Have I gotten too superstitious? This is absurd...but it's certainly entertaining to hear compliments or good things about yourself. Hehehe.


Friday, December 15, 2006

To achieve equilibrium

Ever wondered why certain people are always blessed with lots of good things and never-ending opportunities while you struggle like hell just to get a tiny portion of what they have?

This might be a little jealousy, whatever you may think of but this isn't a case of blaming it on the surroundings as I still believe in the concept of paving the road to success by myself without any dirty tricks...(if possible). Well, it may sound a little naive but don't you think it's rather stupid to apple polish for the sake of publicity? You know...that kind of situation where you have to literally act like a dog and lick people's shoes just to popularize yourself? Gahh...I just don't get it. I hate over-exaggerating ass-kissers!

There's this numb nut at Uni who apple polished the V VIPs all the way to get to where he is now just because of the promised publicity by the lousy students' exchange council. Well, not that I care much about him but that numb nut is just another useless piece of shit. He has poor leadership skills and couldn't speak proper English. He's also bloody arrogant. The worst is that he's just an average student who often skip classes and also depend on others to do his assignments. He's such a loser! Actually, there are more bad things about him but I couldn't be bothered with that fatso's existence as he has always appeared invisible to my eyes...until the latest bulletin I received in my student portal's mailbox.

"Three student leaders have been selected to represent our Uni, together with 25 other student leaders from other local public Unis for a visit to UK's prestigious universities"

That fatso was one of those selected to represent our Uni as student leader? WTF? Leader?? My ass!! Idiot. So, he got selected just because he's the head of the overrated oh-so-lousy students' exchange council? So he got selected just because he had previously contributed buckets of saliva to successfully convince the brainless peeps? Aww...that's just bullshit to me! Ohh...have I told you before that the stupid council is also full of morons and cow heads? Erm...it's just true that birds of a feather flock together. Hah! Thankfully I'm not a part of them even though some of its members begged me to join!

Come again? You think that fatso is really a capable student leader? Ohh puhhhleeezzzeeee! I'm not debating that I'm a better candidate but he's just a numb nut who knows practically nothing! So why should we waste OUR money to send him there when he will only humiliate us? Oh yea, I heard there's a shortage of finances in all local public Unis but why are there enough money to send students to UK? So the gahmen is paying under a new fund? Hah. Anything that's possibly happening underground or whatsoever isn't really my concern as they still have a positive objective in mind...which is to promote our local products and liaise with the "branded" ones there. So, you could self-establish yourself as world class Unis just because of that? I smell bullshit!

Nowadays, people are getting more and more kiasu. So since I'm stepping out of Uni soon, it's totally none of my business anymore. I shouldn't give a fcuk to anything the V VIPs do coz even if we manage to increase the local Unis' ratings, the outcome would still be the same. The employability of the local products is still questionable. So, the focus is on fatso the numb nut. I'm just dissatisfied that a brainless person like him - yea...read my lips, he is really brainless - would be selected for such a grand thing! Gahhh...

Anyways, my point should be clear now. What I'm trying to say is that, from the moment we opened our eyes when we were born, the truth is we would automatically be greeted with the placard, "The world is not a fair place". Sometimes, it may be good to remain ignorant and stay happy as you follow the flow but at other times, it's still vital to be equipped with some preparation and stay alert to prevent any unwanted harm from the ugly side of reality. So, you need to fight for your rights and pave your own path to wherever you choose to go. The decision still lies in our own hands and we could still make a difference...but before that, there's a need to sidekick the numb nuts and cow heads out of your way to the land of losers!

Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Banana again?

Since young, I've gotten used to the habit of taking a bite or just a nibble on anything Bro eats. Erm, maybe that's how I annoy him for the past 20 over years. So the other day, while the whole family was in the living room watching the Asian Games, I saw Bro with a banana.

"Can I have a bite of your banana?"

Silly question. I wasn't even thinking of anything dirty when I asked for a nibble...but, when Bro answered with his spontaneous reaction, I nearly fainted due to too much of laughing gas!

He said, "No way!" and quickly covered his own "banana" at the groin area with his other hand.

Gahh!! -.-"


Friday, December 08, 2006

Lazy to blog or sick of it?

I haven't blogged for days, and this is something very abnormal since that I'm actually quite free. Hmm...is it because I have been a lazy bone since my last exam paper or the fact that I'm sick of blogging or I can't find any lame topics to yak about? Aiihhh...

I know I'm a real pig coz I'm not working during my sem break...but I tell you what, only fools would employ a part-time employee for only one month! So, please excuse me while I continue shaking my legs while reading a book... Erm, maybe I have many other things to do besides blogging. Things like these:

Read a book written by a property queen. Gosh. I can't believe I spent RM68.80 on that...erk, in fact, Bro was the one who paid for it! HEhe. I still have three other books to read after this one. That's great!

Getting obsessed and excessively paranoid with the idea of securing a place for internship or industrial training at a good company. Define good? Hmm...well, I deposited my resume to MANY companies already. So, I think that "good" word means nothing. I am just desperate to get a place. Anywhere in Penang or that island down south should be ok!

Exercise. Gosh. My dumbbells are already covered with dust! If I don't touch or use them anytime soon, the spiders might be having big muscles and would probably carry the dumbbells back to their home!

Discussing about business/investment opportunities with my family members. Gosh! Have I gotten them influenced? Hahaha.

Getting ADEQUATE sleep. Is there a need for a much detailed definition of that?

Pondering over the word "desperate". I hate to admit it but two friends told me the same thing on the same day! Gahh...how many times must I say it? I am not a desperado in that aspect....yet!

Become a TV addict. Finally, I could watch the Singapore and HK dramas without having to worry about anything! Eeek, please do not compare my addiction to that of my so-called roommate!

Considering whether I should accept that donkey's invitation for lunch/dinner. That bugger owes me a meal for the soccer betting I won during World Cup and that's like ages ago! Gahh...anyway, we're still friends but it's damn scary to meet up and hang out together again, even though it's just for a meal. To go or not to go? Hmmm...
I thought I said I had nothing to blog about? Damn. I didn't know I could talk/type this much. Women.

Sunday, December 03, 2006

Stepping out

I believe in one thing. Self-pity won't help.

If you're feeling down, living by fear and anxiety or bogged down by some kind of problems, do something. Crying or sighing won't help. All you need to do is to take A step OUT of your current zone or phase. It may sound easy but nothing could be done without some effort. It has always been the usual easier-said-than-done phrase, but with sheer determination, things would eventually work out...much better, things would work out in the way you preferred. If you don't do anything, will there be any difference tomorrow, next week, next month or next year?

So why blame it on your past, the surroundings or God, when you could actually be the change agent yourself to make a difference to your OWN life? Nothing is impossible. All you need is perseverance. So, whether you're sad over something, or currently experiencing a very difficult situation or problem, CHANGE and make a DIFFERENCE. Take A STEP OUT of it (You are not running away from the problem but facing it with a much stronger faith!), improve and make things better. You will eventually feel happier because everything lies in your hands. You have the power to make a difference to your own life!

Thursday, November 30, 2006

Part by part, Piece by piece, word by word...

I attached a few pieces of jigsaw puzzles together and found these words. Surprised and a bit lost.

I thought I could...but I still can't. I thought I had...but I'm surprised I still haven't.

Getting into yet another mess isn't a way out. Why does it have to go this way?

It's hot on the outside, but cold on the inside...resulting in absolute numbness.

"Are you still angry?" The familiar voice keeps repeating itself in the ear each time after the same old ring tone is heard.

This is so confusing. I'm tired and obviously irritated.

So you call this fate? Sounds like a big bullshit now.

Is it going to be ok? This question worth more than I ever expected.

The answer to that question is my good friend for the time being........"I don't know".


Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Love conquers all?

I read that statement somewhere some time ago. You know what? That statement seriously sounds more like a big bullshit to me! Here are some questions to ponder upon:

Would you change your mindset, character, lifestyle, image, etc... and become a total alien to your own self to match another person's expectations just because you so-called love him or her?

Would you ditch your parents and family aside, forget about your commitments and obligations as a son or a daughter just to please the so-called loved one?

Would you be happy to be controlled and forced to do something you don't want or don't feel like doing?

Would you exclude yourself from the usual hangouts with close friends and colleagues just to be with the so-called loved one?

Would you pushed the "pause" button to your plans, dreams and ambitions, whatever you want just because of ONE particular person?

Would you go against your personal principles and values, straying away from your spiritual beliefs just to please your other half?

Personally, it's not wrong to fall in love but if loving someone requires you to stray away from your true self, to leave your family, friends, jobs, hobbies, et cetera, I tell you...it is not worth your time. Sacrifice or not, love is not everything. There's more to life than just love itself. Move on. Get a life.


Monday, November 27, 2006

*Sneeze*

Exam's over. End of fifth semester. I'm sick. Stupid flu and sore throat. Headache. Tired. Sleepy.

Be right back. Ciao.

Tuesday, November 21, 2006

A minor distraction

I was doing a final preparation before entering the exam hall for yet another battle. As I was reading through my notes, I had some strange feeling. Something with some kind of aura was approaching, nearer and nearer. Whispers and giggles could be heard.

I looked up and saw a smiling face. Wahhh…beautiful hazelnut eyes!! *Seconds of electrocution* I quickly regained composure, smiled a bit and continued reading my notes…but still curi-curi tengok every few seconds. It was really a minor distraction.

Oh come on, the only ang moh kia at Uni smiled to me! Gosh!! No wonder I was a bit distracted. The other girls were ogling at that cute fella too and they were obviously jealous that he smiled to me! Hehehe…that cute face, who hails from Czech Republic looks too good to be missed. How could I not feed my eyes when there was someone who looked so yummy right in front of me? Oh gosh! The cute face, charming smile, the hazelnut eyes, his perfect height of approximately 177cm, his not too heavy or fat weight of about 80kg and a surely nice-to-hug body! OMG….*nose bleed*




Saturday, November 18, 2006

Swollen fingers...

It's the exam season. Each time I study, I have the habit to write a lot of notes. So, take a look at these photos. They show how much harm writing can do to your my fingers.


My left hand



After writing lots of this... (Erm, the above is merely an example of my notes. Do not be bothered by its content.)



Look at the swollen fingers on my right hand. =(


Poor me. I just can't wait for my final two papers to finish, coz I've waited for a week!! The ten-day gap is taking almost forever to end! Gahh...


Tuesday, November 14, 2006

The mystery of 1.12

It's been three days since its accidental suicide, but it miraculously survived the 0.8-metre fall. I can't deny that this one is super strong but it can now function on a twelve-hour basis only.

Everyday, for the past three days, it stopped functioning at 1.12, in the morning and afternoon. Damn. Maybe I need to get another alarm clock soon. This is my fourth one since I stayed at this jungle.

Sheesh. Why is it that I always can't have a good long-term relationship with an alarm clock? Maybe I shouldn't use an alarm clock anymore. Heh.

Aiihhh...this post doesn't make any sense at all. The law subject is making me crazy. DAmn. How did lawyers study????

I'm homesick. I miss everyone. I miss my cheemui. =(

I can't wait to go back to Penang. Gahhh...back to studying Akta Orang Gila, Seksyen 1,2,3...

Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Does a big age gap cause problems to relationships?

Previously, someone I was interested in told me that the six-year age gap was a problem. So the relationship didn’t work out between us but since then, I have been secretly wishing to be older. Most of the previous ones were four or five years older. Now, I really wonder whether it would be troublesome to date a man or men with a two-digit age gap.

If we were to put it in a nicer term, people would be saying, “Wow, you really like mature men huh?” but most nosy parkers would definitely ask this instead, “Wahh…why are you dating an old man?” My cheemui would definitely say this, “Why are you dating an uncle?” That donkey (the previous one) would say, “You like old dick! Hahaha” See what I mean here now? Not that I’m bothered with what others might say but what will my own inner self think of this whole issue?

Well, before you start assuming, I am still single at the moment, *ahem* ….but the thoughts of possible relationships with any of the new dates have been conquering the brain every once in a while. Not that I’m desperately seeking someone at the moment but dating a much older man could be a total different experience altogether. I’m not afraid of gaining the experience but I’m much more concerned with the possibility of really ending up with that person for the rest of my life. It’s just terrifying.

Sometimes, it may be fun to meet new faces every now and then, expand the circle of friends and date different men without getting into any serious long-term relationships but how am I to know that they’re not seeking a lifetime partner? Damn. This is scary. These few years, it’s been a valuable experience to jump in and out of short-term relationships as they have truly changed my mindset and perceptions on life. Well, even though I got hurt a few times and I was partly to blame, I have no regrets in all that.

Now, the problem is, I’m always reminded that I’m still young and haven’t played or explored enough. In other words, I am not ready for that kind of relationship yet. So, what happens if any of the new dates end up as the potential future someone? I’m going to be tied down and it’s the end to everything? Gosh! This is too scary. Besides, the horoscope predictions done by a friend stated that I'm going to walk down the aisle with a much older man in a few years' time. Aiihhh....how true is that going to be? Bleh. Too much of pondering is not good.

Time out. I’m off. It’s time to prepare for another three papers and once they’re done, it’s the end of my fifth semester! Hehe. Ciao.

Friday, November 03, 2006

Destiny?

The time has come? Gosh! I'm not going to think about it yet. I'm a chicken shit at times. I dare not think...but I definitely can't deny what my instinct is telling me.

Hehehe.

Thursday, November 02, 2006

The bigger head vs The smaller head

Men are born with two heads. A big and a small one. They are supposed to use these two heads at the right time, at the right place but unfortunately, most men (approximately 96.5%) use the smaller head more often than the bigger one. (Note: Both cannot be used simultaneously or it could lead to temporary brain damage.) However, there's a minority group that prefers using the bigger head most of the time, which is a bad thing also.

What could be more annoying than getting a question like this from random online strangers you chat with on ICQ or MSN? "Why are you not interested?" From the statistics of out of ten men, only two didn't ask that stupid question.

Duhh...you men are obviously too dumb to understand. We girls actually do get jealous over our lil sis because you guys are much more interested in her than in us. Does it make any sense now? *Rolls eyes*

Well, it may be a compliment if a girl likes your lil bro more than you but I tell you what...It will never happen coz if you want her to be fascinated with that funny-looking organ, you have to make her like you. Simple as that. Oh, of course there's an exception. If a girl likes your lil bro very much even though she doesn't know your name, then maybe I should congratulate you. She's a real slut.


Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Things to do....

People always say I'm strong, and I know I really am. Some say I'm secretive, which is true to a certain extent but it always helps when I reveal my true self to Someone. =)

I feel so much better now. Everything's over already. No more physical, emotional or mental problems. No more alcohol for the time being but I still love vodka. No more vulgarities, tears or heartaches. Lots of newfound friends and dates. Not hating him anymore coz it's tiring to hate somebody that much but I'm still keeping in touch with him. Well, I couldn't be bothered with what he says anymore even though it does show some hidden meaning. Guess it's better to stick with the principles and see how things go.

Anyway, November is going to be a very happening month. I have LOTS of things to do:

1) Study!!! My final exam starts on the 6th till 23rd, so pray for me! I really need to increase my CGPA. Hehehe.
2) Enquire MORE companies for internships and jobs. I am desperate.
3) Drag Bro out for the free meal he promised ages ago.
4) Arrange for the three five new dates. OMG! Maybe I should schedule them for next month. Hehe.
5) Go for a swim every now and then. I seriously need it.
6) Go yamcha and shopping with cheemui! Oh I miss her sooooooooo much!!
7) Plan a family vacation for December.
8) Start strategising my investment plan. Need to be more specific.
9) Need to start planning for the business dream now!
10) Visit show units of newly launched condos or houses. There are lots of launchings in November!
11) Time to sleep. There could be more things to do but *yawn*.....good night and sweet dreams!


Sunday, October 29, 2006

Can we trust cards?

When you're not in a good mood and feeling a bit down, try swimming and sauna. I'm not sure whether it will work for you but for me, it really works! I'm going for a swim again!

Ahh....I feel soooo much better now! =)


*****

Oh anyway, I was with a group of friends at a condo for a night's stay. Before bedtime, the guys decided to watch movies while we girls play some kind of "game" using cards. Nope, we didn't gamble but we used the cards to play a "love game". It was alleged that the game could generate answers to all the unanswered questions in the brain.

First, list the names of any three guys in the brain and allocate each of them with a type of design from the cards. Easy task....I will remember these three no matter how....but when it came to certain questions, I was really shocked. Well, I know I can't believe such senseless game without any scientific evidence of truth but at the end of the game, it really got me thinking.

"So among the three, he was the one who cared most?" this question jammed the brain cells for a couple of minutes and until now, I'm still thinking. From a total of ten questions I asked, he was the answer to majority of them. Damn. I'm dead. Bad sign. Was it merely a blind coincidence?


Friday, October 27, 2006

Haunted in the dreams...

It's strange. Each time a problem occurs and sadness or tears take over, he would surely appear in the dream. What's the reason behind it? Is there a hidden message or something?

He was there. It was really him. But strangely, I ignored him. I kept walking and he just followed, occasionally trying to grab hold of my right hand. He was trying to tell something but I couldn't hear a single thing. After some time, he was in front of me. I was following him instead. We were ascending an escalator but I didn't know where we were heading to.

I really don't understand. I haven't thought about him since that post but why did he appear in my dreams for the past two nights? The dreams weren't short ones. Surprisingly, I could remember everything.

Previously, he appeared in the dreams too after I screwed up the previous one and now, he's here in the dreams again after I end the game. What's the point of all that? Gahhh...What's wrong now? Was it a sign that I made the right choice of ending the game, or was it a wrong one? Aiihhh...this is absurd!


Thursday, October 26, 2006

I don't need any feedback!

Are you stupid or blind? I purposely turned off the comments section because I DON'T WANT TO RECEIVE ANY FEEDBACK REGARDING WHAT I WROTE.

So WTF is wrong with you? Can't you understand simple things like that? How many times must I blog and say it clearly over here that I don't like running commentaries? I blogged and released everything here but it doesn't mean I would like to hear your two cents. Just keep your pointless ideas to yourself and shit it out in the toilet bowl ok! You need not make so much of effort to message me or nudge me on MSN just to tell me stupid things like, "Don't be sad. You can find someone better. I understand how you feel." What's your point for saying that? You're not me, you will never understand how it feels coz you don't even know what went wrong between me and him. So will you stop assuming and acting like you always know everything?

Thank you for being so caring and also extra busybody but when I said mind your own business, then just leave me alone. I don't need anyone's opinion regarding what I wrote UNLESS I personally ask you about it. Furthermore, it was fcuking annoying when you just yakked for the sake of yakking without understanding what I wrote. Everything ended because I was the one who initiated it. Are you clear now? So just STFU ok? I don't need sympathies. Whatever happens to me has totally NOTHING to do with you. Just mind your own fcuking business!

What's wrong with you?

I don't understand. Are you men really so dumb? Are you blind or deaf? When I said it's over, I really mean it.

"The game has ended. Why are you still calling me?"

"I know.....but can't I call you?"

What is wrong with you? It's over already. Why do you still report everything in your life to me when you seriously need not do so? I don't need to know anything anymore, nothing about your work, dogs, family or yourself. What's the use of knowing all those things when I'm merely a nobody now? Oh...so you were actually off today, had the time to play tennis, to drag yourself to Gurney, to dine with a few friends but you got no time to reflect on yourself? No time to think of what you did, thought and said?

I really don't get it. You knew I was serious when I said that. But, why did you still call and message and acted like nothing happened?? (Oh I forgot you've always been very good in acting!) And what do you get in return? Sarcastic words from yours truly and that truly proves how much I hate you now.

What do you want now? I really don't get it. Are you stupid or what? There are plenty of cheap pretty babes out there. You know some of the contestants of Miss Penang and you can get them easily. So why don't you go flirt with them? Why are you still wasting your time to call, message and tell me everything in your life when you are already very clear of what I said? I'm getting sick of this. I've already ignored you. I've already done everything I could. What else do you want from me?

It was a nice day until you called. Your voice and words pushed the rewind button and reminded me everything about you. The more I want to forget you, the more you appear in front of me. You reignited the flame and volcano in me until the sudden flow of tears couldn't put out the fire. You're such an idiot! I hate you.


Tuesday, October 24, 2006

End of the road

It was dark. It was quiet. I suddenly woke up from the so-called dream. I have decided but nobody knows yet, neither does he. Anyways, decision is final. It's time to say goodbye. I'm tired, bored and sick already.

*pretends to be sad*

Shit! Where else can I find a man who's 179 cm, with a nicely built body in Penang for me to hug???? Gahhh... Idiot. I'm going to be hungry again. Damn. I thought I was supposed to be happy?

*pretends to be happy*

Yess!!! Finally, I could officially multidate again! KEkeke. *Quickly search through the contact numbers to schedule for coming dates* KNN. I thought I was supposed to be sad?

Heh. Isn't it funny? I don't feel anything at all right now. It's either the tearducts are blocked or tears have gone dry. It's good isn't it? Well, at least I could convince myself I'm a real strong bitch. Vodka is still the best companion. *Cheers*

Monday, October 23, 2006

A personal message...

Sometimes, it feels as though you're just too far away, out of reach. It feels like I'm going out with a total stranger. It feels like I only own your body but not the brain or heart. I don't know what's in your brain, or what you really want besides sex and work.

At other times, it feels like you're too near until I got scared you'll stick around forever. The comfort is there. Security level is high. Laughter accompanies us all the time. You really care, well at least that's what you assured me of and it can be felt too. Each time we meet up, it feels as if there's super glue between us. I can't deny I really feel safe when you're around.

Everything seems okay but it was still a game. At the moment, I don't want to get into a relationship with serious commitments yet. I bet you share similar sentiments. I'm just not ready for that yet but I can't help feeling a little worthless. It feels like I'm being used each time you come to me. I don't bloody care about what the other men think about me or want from me, but if you were thinking that way, then it would be better for everything to end, just like what I had just requested.

Even though you disagreed and the three words you said made me feel a tad better, I don't think I could fully believe it. It's just too hard to swallow when it has already gone to this stage, where doubts have taken over. I need some time. If it's really meant to be that way, then the story shall be ended, willingly. Now, the decision is in my hands. Whatever it is, time will tell.


Sunday, October 22, 2006

Partially lost

*Drinks*

Vodka is the best companion when a part of your brain is temporarily lost and not found.

The face is blushing, inflamed like a red lobster. It feels hot on the inside, and cold on the outside. Just the same like the one drinking it.

The shell is closed. It has been quite some time. Nobody will ever understand a single thing. Not even one because I chose to make it that way. And it shall remain like that forever. I don't need anyone to understand it too.

So just mind your own fcuking business and get your asses out of my life! I know how much I'm worth and I seriously don't need sympathies or pretentious fucktards. Leave me alone.


Friday, October 20, 2006

Men are weird creatures

I just found something which significantly differentiates women from men. Oh no...I wasn't talking about that funny looking dangly organ attached to the groin, you perverts!

Title:
A man's brain is much more simpler than the female brain.

Subject of study:
Men ranging from age 20-something to 40-something.

Report:
Every man's brain is basically compartmentalized into two sections:

Section 1: Work (or Money)

Section 2: Sex (or Women)

Simple as that! From those two sections, we could subdivide the males into another three categories:

The balanced type
Those listed under this category are well balanced, in a way that Section 1 is strictly activated from 8am to 6pm only, while the other section takes over the remaining hours. It means that a man is a workaholic during office hours and automatically becomes a wolf.....erm, sexually active at night.

The multitasking type
Those in this category prefer to activate both sections simultaneously throughout the day. Their reasons: It saves time and increases productivity level. It definitely ain't a good idea and also not an easy task to endure hardness during work.

The minority
This category comprises a small percentage of men who has a third section, which is love or feelings. Men in this category usually cannot multitask. When he's hopelessly in love or sad due to a recent argument with his lover, he cannot concentrate on his work anymore. Only a single section works each time, and usually love conquers all. Men in this category are usually much more emotional.

Additional note:
The result may not apply to certain types of men but it generally does. It wasn't mentioned that men from the first two categories have no feelings. They just appear different.

Final result:
Men are weird creatures.


Monday, October 16, 2006

You think I'm stupid, don't you?

About months or weeks back, you were emphasizing on how much you admired me, how great I was, how big the influence I had on you, this and that, blah, blah, blah which were all total worthless craps to me. Never mind. Even though I blogged about how idiotic you were, I still entertained your pointless chats. Well, which girl doesn’t like getting extra attention from guys?

Honestly, sometimes it was quite nice chatting with you but your meaningless jealousy, controlling and domineering attitude nearly made me puke! Apart from that, you probably need to get some refresher course on flirting. Where in the world could you find someone so stupid, who would ask a girl whether he could kiss and touch her even before meeting her in person? That question alone was truly a great turn off. I mean, well…it’s nice meeting someone new every now and then, with a fresh new face to feed the eyes but meeting someone with that kind of mentality? I’m sorry…it’s just a waste of time.

So guys, this is rule number one before you meet a girl whether it’s for friendship or relationship…. No matter how honest you are, please don’t be so stupid to tell her how you suffer from penile reaction and instant hardness each time you see her photos and all that. We will only think of you as a bloody pervert who doesn’t have any control over your little brother. And please be reminded that no sane person would tell other people their fantasies unless the other party is his or her significant other half. All these lead to only one conclusion. You will never ever get to meet that girl.

Ok, back to the idiot.

Then out of the blue, you went missing in action. I reckoned you finally woke up from your dream and didn’t want to waste your time on me anymore. Fine. Nothing big deal. I still have other sources of extra attention. After all, I never gave you any hope from the very beginning coz you didn’t even meet the minimum height requirement. You were the one living in your dreams. So why should I bother? Besides, you have always been an obstruction to my ambitious plans. I hate being controlled remember?

When it was your birthday, I made an effort to send you a message as I still consider you a friend but there was no reply. Well, that was very rude of you but it doesn’t matter at all. It was good news coz that was a cue you won’t disturb me anymore…but then, a few minutes ago, when I suddenly receive a message from you, I really didn’t feel like replying.

The message: “Friend…Can lend me 100 to survive this month? No money already and dunno who to ask for help.”

That was just nonsense. You think I’m stupid, don’t you? You say I’m your friend but you come and go as you like and when you’re in need of help, you come to me desperately seeking money. You think I’m your ATM? Bloody hell. This is so humiliating. Where on earth can you find a guy who has worked for about five years asking money from an unemployed undergraduate? Actually, I don’t mind lending some cash to a friend who badly needs help, maybe even with a counter offer of 200…but should I lend you? Hmm…All the while, you made me feel like a slut with all the never-ending fantasies in your brain…. So you want money from me? Dream on! Seriously, this is rule number two. Guys should never ever borrow money from girls. And my own personal version is, I don’t lend money to guys….well, unless I’m pretty much convinced it’s a win-win situation or some kind of business. If not, forget it.

That idiot’s message got me thinking and I realized that money has always been an issue, a problem in many people’s life. It’s not about not having adequate cash flow but it’s about how you manage it. For goodness’ sake, grow up, plan your budget and stop gambling! I hate gamblers! It’s so damn embarrassing that you can’t even survive with that amount of salary at your age! Shame on you! You better do something before you start begging from more people. That will only make you less a man. You’re definitely less appealing to us girls coz your security value is not there anymore. Guys, please bear in mind that we girls won’t date or marry a liability! We’re only into you, not your money (erm, maybe I should exclude some girls) but we are definitely not interested in your debts.



Saturday, October 14, 2006

Do not simply poke into any hole!

Just because of some idiots who love to simply poke here and there, innocent people like us become the victims! Gahh...

Oh in case you were wondering, I wasn't talking about STDs, you perverts! I was refering to Worm and Trojan. Idiot. I got my notebook and thumb drive infected. Thanks to some moronic assholes. Now, the bloody thumb drive is really dead!

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I woke up feeling a bit weird today. Kinda lost. Empty. And also the gastric pain! Gahh...maybe it's because I spent the past two days rushing to finish two of the three projects non-stop until I became temporarily blind and brain dead! Now, I'm left with one more big project and a test tomorrow! I better log off now! Ciao.


Thursday, October 12, 2006

Updates

I've been very busy lately but that didn't stop me from meeting the hostel principal to inform her about my weird and inconsiderate roommate.

Oh yes! I finally went to meet the principal and told her everything about the fat bitch. I was asked to write a letter and I had already sent in the letter to the office. HAha...now, there's fat chance that I won't be sharing the same room with the dirty fat bitch during my final sem...hopefully!

Apart from rushing to finish three big projects before this coming Wednesday, my brain has been occupied with too many things. Well, I think I'll blog about those things some other time. Damn busy here!

Till then, take care. I'm off! Ciao.

Saturday, October 07, 2006

The electric shock at the coffee shop

I was paying 101% attention to the varieties of food on the table as my stomach took over and talked to my parents. Somehow, the hunger didn't stop the eyes from working.

I was at a quite popular coffee shop on Wednesday night when my eyes had a feast. It was kind of surprising actually. I mean, how often do you see that kind of men in Penang?

This man, assumingly between 28-32 years old walked towards my direction, obviously searching for someone. He was about 178 cm and weighs approximately 75 kg. The bespectacled man was in a formal attire (without a tie), spotted with a cool yet professional hairstyle and a charming smile. His beautiful pair of eyes met mine and there was an electrocution, even though it only lasted a few seconds. He smiled! Gosh! He looked so yummy until my eyes almost ate him there and then!!

Apparently, he had a date with two female friends who sat at the table next to mine. So, I heard him talking, and he was speaking English fluently. Everything was great until the time he took out a bloody box. It was a packet of cigarettes. BOOM. My eyes sort of lost the appetite and decided to focus on the food I was eating instead.

That was so bloody potong stim! Why on earth must you men spoil everything with that stick of death? Seriously, the smell of tobacco in your mouth kills our mood when it comes to smooching! Gahhh.... Luckily, that donkey doesn't smoke! *Grins*

Tuesday, October 03, 2006

Ups and downs....

At times, you really feel on top of the world, armoured with lots of confidence and nothing can seem to bring you down. But, it definitely isn’t an easy task to keep reminding yourself that you’re someone overflowing with positive thoughts and has inner locus of control (which is the truth!). This is especially true in times of uncertainties, the period when your brain would practically be jammed with indefinite number of questions.

“Where will I be at this time of the year next year? What will I be doing? Will my original plan work…If not, will the back-up plans be of good use?”

Those may sound like simple questions to you people but they are currently utilising the most capacity in my brain. The “WH-questions” eventually made me re-evaluate all the alternatives and back-up plans in mind. Maybe this is merely the drawback of being a planner and also a perfectionist. Seriously speaking, I still believe everything lies in my own hands and I’m able to shape the life I want….but will all the identified constraints allow?

When time is passing faster than it is expected, it is really a terrifying experience. Honestly speaking, I really can’t wait to finish all these never-ending projects, the final exams and this semester….but at the same time, I shudder at the thought of entering my final semester after this. Besides, it’s also time to register for industrial training, and the training will begin a week after the final exams of my next (final) semester. Everything is happening at a fast-forwarded speed and sometimes, it’s could be quite heavy and a tad suffocating!

Ohh…maybe I’ve been thinking too much and am worrying unnecessarily…but I truly hope the plan would turn out okay. It doesn’t have to be the original initial plan, but I’d be delighted even if any of the alternatives or the back-up plans work. No matter how, everything must turn out fine as one plan leads to another, and these plans will eventually lead me to the 18 personal dreams, goals or targets I set the other day. Hopefully, everything will be okay and I will make it happen! *Prays*

Saturday, September 30, 2006

Enemy in disguised?

Oh I forgot to wear a mask for the past few days! You got a problem with that? Well, you should be glad that another side of yours truly has finally decided to come out and greet you. Now say hello to the bitch!

I was thinking, why should I portray another image in pretense with the mask hiding the truth when I truly needn’t do that? I mean…why should I do that? What do I get in return for doing that? It doesn’t make sense at all.

All the while, it has been my style to reach a win-win solution in any situation or in everything but it’s just too bad that the current situation is not favouring me. It’s just not to my liking. After all, I won’t get anything from you by putting on that fake smile. So, why should I wear a mask when I’m talking to you? To show I’m such a lovely and nice person who would do everything for you? Nahh….it’s just a waste of time. I’m not that good either…. not that stupid too! I’m a bitch remember?

Actually, I could still don a mask, exert a pretentious smile and effortlessly sweet talk with anyone at any time…. anyone who still has power over me, like the bloody lecturer coz I still need to attend her class. And what about you? Seriously, you smell like a parasite…you know, one that clings to another just for the benefits of her own self! Ahh…I’m sure you know what I mean here. Still don’t get it? Well, go take a look in the mirror and you’ll get the answer yourself.

And mind you, you still need me to do all the bloody donkey jobs. So I definitely have the rights to talk to you with my sarcastic mouth and disgruntled facial expressions!

*Attention is diverted to a little crocodile*

Gosh!! The baby lizard is less than 0.5 metres away from the fat bitch’s mouth!! She’s currently asleep with the mouth widely open, still oblivious to the danger the ugly reptile has set upon her. Hahaha….I hope the little crocodile falls into her mouth! *Evil grin*

Thursday, September 28, 2006

You're good for nothing!

I typed so much about the others in the previous post but I've totally forgotten to mention about you. You are certainly a great friend in times of trouble...but play is play, work is work. I'm serious and I mean business when it comes to work. It's damn frustrating when you practically contributed NOTHING in an assignment. Oh well, I appreciate your effort of spending hours and hours TRYING to do as much as possible and to use a bloody software but you still came up with nothing.

I thought I could do 70% of the project while I delegate the remaining 30% to you. You did the previous sem's assignment using that software while I used another software. You were supposed to be good at it. After all, it's just a simple step-by-step kind of software. So, I trusted your ability but I guess I was just blind. I shouldn't have believed in what you said. You made me spent a few precious hours sitting there like an idiot waiting for you to explore the software. Oh thank you very much. I almost screwed up my law exam the following day...but thankfully, it didn't happen.

I'm getting tired and sick of your words. You were always saying, "Sorry, I don't know...", "Sorry, I'm not sure...", always sorry this and that. Seriously, I hate hearing all that. I'm already surrounded by useless morons and losers, and I thought I could at least get some kind of support from you in terms of work but I got the wrong plan.

You were always calculative when it comes to completing the delegated tasks. You were always stingy when it comes to printing the reports. You charge every member even if it was only a few Sen. You grumble about not getting enough sleep when you weren't really doing anything much. I was the one struggling to explore and master a software from scratch within 12 hours and finally came up with a superb outcome. I was the one who did the last minute report as requested by the fcuking two-faced lecturer. I thought I could let you do something simple, like printing and binding but I was the one who printed and went to bind the report at the very last minute. So, you tell me....what have you done???

You think I shouldn't be pulling a long face just because I did everything? Mind you, who did the bloody project within 24 hours? Who was the one who sat like an idiot waiting almost forever for your super undisclosed skills to surface? Who was the one editting EVERY single assignments and projects to ensure that everything was ok so that we could get good grades? I've done so much for you and what do I get in return?

I'm not doing all these for charity. I'm merely doing everything for survival's sake. I was desperately doing all the donkey jobs because I can't afford to lose any battle that would leave the final academic transcript tainted. I've got so many plans in mind that I just can't afford to take the wrong step. But, here you are, as a so-called friend and also a self-centred person trying to "kill" me in every way! Seriously I can't help thinking what would happen to you if I wasn't around? It occured to me that you're actually good for nothing!

Surrounded by losers and useless morons

All the while, I thought I’ve been too critical and demanding when it comes to teamwork in assignments and big projects. Now, I’m convinced that I have always been ok, just that it’s bad news being surrounded by brainless assholes. It’s not about wallowing in self-pity now, but I really pity these cowheads coz their brains practically lack everything! Gosh! I was wondering whether there was a corruption or …was there something wrong with the eyes of the officers in charge of local public university entries? Why on earth are there so many losers in a university???

Some time ago, I said I was afraid of unemployment. In fact, I’m still scared of that but I know I’m definitely better equipped with relevant and extra knowledge compared to my peers from the same Uni. So you think I’m a snob for having said that? Hah…you probably don’t know the truth.

I’ve done some sort of observation (without a formal report of course!) and I found the right answers to the high rate of unemployment amongst local graduates. The scenarios:

Bad time managers
I was the leader of a particular project for a subject taken by students from different faculties. As I was selected to head the team, I made it clear from the very beginning that I have always been demanding when it comes to teamwork. So, everything was fine but when it was time to collect the report for the delegated tasks from each member, they kept giving the same excuse. “Can I give you tomorrow?” This is the most common answer. And when tomorrow comes, the morons would keep delaying with answers from “tomorrow” to “next week”. So, what’s my answer to them? “Why don’t you pass your part to me NEXT YEAR after I graduate?” I was not so stupid to do everything for the idiots. I gave them some work to do but when they finally passed their report to me, I threw the whole stack of papers into the dustbin. It was certainly a good feeling to do that.

Oh I have another example. Remember the fat bitch (click to read about her!!!) and her whole battalion of brainless Ah Lians? Hah! They could spend hours and hours doing useless and non-beneficial things like watching Charmaine Sheh crying, playing lousy and boring Java games (I would exclude this if the fat bitch was actually playing Diablo or Quake!), chatting on inane stuff like which TV star slept with which slut and so on. The list of things about them will never end. This is entitled to a new post altogether.

Social loafers
Social loafing is a common phenomenon when it comes to group projects and assignments. They have adopted the “couldn’t be bothered” attitude and would always take things for granted. They’re cooperative but they only contribute 0.05% to the team. So, yours truly and another member needed to do the entire donkey job in order to produce a superb project that would guarantee an A grade. Actually, it’s not about getting a good or high grade. It’s the attitude of willing to learn and explore the never-heard-before software until I master it but somehow, these mother fcukers prefer to shake their balls and boobs. Previously, I would just verbally bitch slap these people (I was that ganas last time!) but now, who cares? I don’t mind doing their part coz I have a higher chance of securing a job anytime better than them! Oh I'm so proud of myself!!

Brainless and zero cow sense noobs
Seriously, most of the students here are brainless. They have no clue of what they’re studying about. They don’t even know anything and don’t even bother to learn. A few weeks back, I was doing a business report on a non-existent company selling rubber-based products. So, condom was one of the products and it was not a big deal. After all, it’s just condoms, duhh!! …but one of the girls in my team was so bloody excited about condoms. I ignored her excitement but when she handed her report, which is the description of products, I nearly fainted! It’s just common sense. Would you include “The five simple steps to wear a condom and prevent pregnancy” into a business report?? Poor girl. Maybe she thought the bedroom secrets of how and when to wear a condom could convince the bankers to invest in our company. She obviously needs some help. This is a classic example of a girl who’s pretty but brainless.

The “I don’t know” and “Die-lah” idiots
Most of those I know think I’m born with the ability of knowing everything. All they say is, “I don’t know lah. You’re smarter, I’m sure you know how to do it.” I hate to hear that. Seriously, if I knew what the fcuk I was told, I wouldn’t be here studying with losers like them! Apart from that, I’m anti annoying idiots who love the “Die” word. Example: *Nudge* “Die- lah!” *Nudge* “Exam is going to start in five minutes’ time!” *Nudge* “I don’t know what I studied leh” *Nudge* “I’m so scared!” *Nudge* “Do you think I’ll fail this time?” That was extremely annoying. I really don’t know how the hell these idiots qualify to enter a university. The negative thoughts will just kill them even before they enter the exam hall.

The enemies of English
The whole university is dominated by approximately 95% of suckers who can’t even comprehend simple English. To avoid doing assignments and projects (My faculty deals everything in English), they use this bloody excuse as an easy escape route. Some would insist that Mandarin is much more important that English. I agree Mandarin is a beautiful language and is important to a certain extent, but are these people plain stupid? Only fools would limit themselves to Mandarin in communication. Oh well, I actually don’t mind doing everything for them but these losers can’t even speak or write in simple English. Added with the mindset of “English is not important”, I really need to congratulate them coz they will never go far. Poor thing. No wonder the unemployment rate is so high!

Snails...
Some of those I deal with are extremely slow people. They're the type who are forever "blur" with zero alertness. So, I can't even rely on them or discuss with them coz most of the time, they can't absorb what the lecturers were saying in class. They don't even know what they were writing about. When you ask them anything, it will usually take about 3.85 minutes for the brain cells to process and decode the message. They're just 24-hour brain dead and....really slow!!

Aimless losers
Again, this is a big problem here. These people are clueless and aimless. They don’t bloody care about anything. They’re practically comfortable with mediocrity. I hear these statements everyday and I seriously would rather talk to the walls than to these numbnuts! “Aiya….as long as I could get a C enough already lah…”, “Just do lah…I’m satisfied just as long as I could pass the test”, etc.

There are more scenarios but I’ll end here for today’s post. I damn bloody hate to be surrounded by all these losers who will only bring negative influences. Each day, I need to block my ears to whatever these morons say just to continuously keep myself strong willed and ensure that I'm heading towards the direction of a self-defined success. It’s tiring but I’ve got no choice. I don’t bother much about course mates and other students who are negatively driven but I seriously cannot tolerate the fat bitch sharing the same room.

The dirty fat bitch is a combination of all the categories mentioned above. Yes, she is that annoying and useless to me. Ever since my tolerance level went below the lowest point, I can’t stop myself from cursing and swearing each day. I really hope her computer would be infected with a serious case virus, worm, anything (OMG! Her notebook just got infected an hour ago!) until the whole notebook is dead and cannot be used ever again. I hope her CGPA would drop. I hope she won’t be able to secure a job after graduation for as long as four to six months! There are more to say about her but this whole thing will never end. I have no choice but to call her stupid coz she can’t even sense anything after two months of hostility. So, she truly deserves to be labeled a stupid loser. Oh I should make it clear and simple. I hate the fat bitch!

By now, you should be thinking I’m such a cold-blooded, childish and arrogant bitch. Oh whatever. I don’t mind you calling me names because I am the one who’s dealing with all these assholes EVERY DAMN DAY. It ain’t easy being surrounded by useless morons and aimless losers. All they do each day is yakking on inane stuff (the all talk no action types), shaking balls / boobs or digging the gold mine but in the end, they’re still getting a piece of qualification called degree! Fcukers! So, I truly have the rights to call them losers because no matter how, I have already proven I am way better and smarter than them!

Gosh! The length of this post proves how irritated I am with those suckers and losers, especially the fat bitch! To be continued....I’m off, ciao!


Sunday, September 24, 2006

Pretty?? Hahahaha...

Does our mood get influenced easily? I was out with a group of friends and I was quite shocked when one of them suddenly cried because she had just broken up with her boyfriend of seven years. Seven years of investment is really something. Wasted.

I sort of got influenced also when she shed tears. Can't help it coz I could really feel her. Hmmm....but once I got home and checked mail, the mood got better! Haha. Thanks to this mail I received. Now, I could really convince myself that I am so much sought after and won't die if I were to end everything with that donkey. Hehehe.

hello
My names Mr.xxxx xxxxx . I life in TURKEY. My taller 1.73 cm. I havy 65 kÄŸ. I a musleum.
I liked you. Are you being friend with me. Your piçture very beautiful. The maleysia is very good.

Come to TURKEY. Guest become. With you,make friends,want. You are very beautiful.

I am an emloyee. I am earning 1000 USA dolars. I want to visit in malaysia. with you ,meet want.

I will miss you. because you are very very very very beautifull. you, in love ,say.
Please ,me write.

Please .....

Healthy stay......


Mr.xxxx xxxxx in from Turkey

Erk...he probably need English class but who cares? This mail sort of made me feel something different but I don't think I'll reply him. Too bad. I'm not discriminating but it's just that I'm not in the mood to play around with peeps like that. Heh! Poor guy.

Oh gosh! Am I really so pretty? Hahahaa...


Saturday, September 23, 2006

"Play hard to get!"

I think I got the right answer to the bloody question in my head. All the time, after doing or deciding on something, I'll usually spend the next couple of days thinking about it, whether it was a blunder or the right thing to do. Am I the only one doing that?

A few hours ago, I was out with that bugger and the question just came to mind out of the blue. Has it gotten so deep that I cried over this donkey face? Heh! (He really looks like a donkey to me now! Since he has totally forgotten about my blogging habit, I'll continue calling him donkey! *Grins*) Was it a big mistake to reveal 80% of my emotional side to him? Hmm...maybe it is really a blunder. He was obviously so proud of himself that a pretty babe shed tears because of him. Gahhh....It was so annoying to see the over-exaggerating smirk when he kept saying, "Still crying? Sorry baby...Don't cry already ok...hehehe." I wasn't even crying when he said that. Idiot. From now on, I really don't know where else to put my face each time I see him. GAhhh....

Anyways, I got the answer to why we always do something and doubt or regret after that. The answer is pretty simple. When it's difficult to get something, we desperately want it. When it's easily gained, we have the "couldn't be bothered" attitude. So, my advice is, play hard to get. HAhaaha. This concept is applicable to both male and female, and also to any situations. It's just like when I couldn't get something I want, I'll put in more effort just to get it. And, after I got it, I would either treasure it, or regret because I actually don't want it that much. This is a common human attitude of not wanting to lose. Does it make any sense?

Oh yea. That leads to the answer for another question. I don't think this current relationship has gotten that deep yet....maybe. Erm, it's good news actually coz at least I won't be depressed because of this donkey face again...but I guess, it won't kill to say I like this donkey too! *Grins* Oops. I better stop here coz he would definitely smile from ear to ear, and might probably be bloated to death if he ever reads all these! Sheesh!


Friday, September 22, 2006

It's Mrs. Cakap Banyak again

**Riiiiinnnnngggg Riiiinnnnnggggg**

I was still in Dreamland when the house phone rang non-stop.

*Looks at hand phone to check time...grumbles..."Which idiot calls at 8 am?" Grrr...*

"Hello?"

"Hello, Mrs. Tan? I ....bla, bla, bla....yadda, yadda, yadda..." Mrs. Cakap Banyak yakked effortlessly without knowing who she was talking to. (Bad telephone skills!)

*Blur*

"Auntie...auntie, mum has gone to work!" I stopped her from mumbling.

"Ohh...then is Mr. Tan around?" she asked.

"He has gone to work too. Is there anything important?"

"Are you sure? I'm talking about that Mr. Tan who works at company ABC at Road 123...." she asked something stupid and continued mumbling.

"Auntie. Do you think I know my father better or you know him better?"

She suddenly feels a bit stupid for having asked such a moronic question early in the morning and quickly changed topic, "Oh hehe...Ah Girl you came back from Uni? No class ar?"

Just to be polite, I entertained her pointless conversation for a couple of minutes.

"I'm back at home coz I'm having my mid-sem break now. Auntie, is there anything important that you wanted to tell my parents?"

"Oh nothing lah. I just made some cookies. So, I called to ask your mother to come over and get it."

"That's all? Okie, I'll tell her when she comes back."

"Remember to tell her yea. Remember. You must remember yea!" she kept reminding me as she probably thought my brain has a smaller capacity compared to hers.

"Ok. I call her NOW."


This is not the first time. Mrs. Cakap Banyak is a very nice lady in her early sixties but she has a peculiar habit of calling people early in the morning just because of cookies. There was once when she called on a Sunday morning just to ask which type of dish is suitable for someone suffering from constipation. Weird lady.

Besides Mrs. Cakap Banyak, mum has many other friends with funny characters. Some like to call early in the morning and some late at night. Some of them are super-irritating while most are super-friendly. Sheesh. I wonder how does mum tolerate her friends? I hope she doesn't become like that one day. If not, she'll probably adopt the style of calling me early in the morning just to ask irrelevant things like, "Girl, have you washed your panties?"


Mysterious and unpredictable

I can't stop thinking I'm a fussy bitch now. We had a long chat on MSN and over the phone yesterday night but I could just sense a temporary relief. I really don't know. Am I being too demanding?

I feel much better just because I've already cleared everything in me. I've done my part. I just poured everything out and it's none of my problem or business anymore. But, I'm still not contented coz I'm not born with the ability to read people's mind. I don't get it. You're just too mysterious and unpredictable. Gahhh...I have always been so obliging and now, is that too much to ask for? What do you want actually?

Even though you gave assurance that it wasn't the way I thought, I still feel it. The mixed signals are really killing me. Oh yea, you need not be so surprised coz I could actually be this sensitive. Whatever. Seriously, I was thinking if I only get the physique and not the heart, why bother to continue? If it's only a one-sided thingy, why bother to continue? I've done my part by emotionally revealing myself, telling everything you should and shouldn't know, so I think that's it. I don't want to bother anymore. I don't like to force people. After all, it's useless. I don't beg for attention and love. That's just not my style!

You probably still want to continue the game while I've already ended it. If that's the case, then I reckon it's best to end it once and for all. Simple isn't it? At least it saves time and I won't flood the house anymore. And it won't hurt that much and it won't kill our friendship too. Am I being too realistic now?

Damn. Men are really weird creatures!


Wednesday, September 20, 2006

Lose face or lose him?

"You rather lose face or lose him?" That's what my cheemui said when she called to comfort me a few days ago.

I thought of it...and seriously, it's not so much about losing face or losing him. I really don't know. We're both equally stubborn. So, that's the reason to why I don't even know whether he's dead or still alive and vice-versa. We don't even bother to do anything to make things better. I waited for his call and he waited for mine. We're that stubborn! Nobody wants to lose but this ain't heading anywhere...

I always have this habit of making things clear. Whether the game has ended or not, I still prefer a clarification from the other party just to make sure. So, I messaged him and it seems that the whole situation wasn't that bad. The other day, the state of being emotionally unstable sort of influenced me to screw things up. I was suffering from emotional slump while he was in a bad mood due to unforeseen circumstances in business.

He made me angry and at the same time, I pissed him off. Just because of pride and the stubbornness of not wanting to lose face, we just ignore each other. Silly. Since I've done my part and said everything out, I hope everything's fine now. Whatever it is, the game has ended on my part as it has already entered a new phase unknowingly. The rest is really up to him coz I always let a man make the decision. Like I mentioned in the previous post, whatever the decision is, I have nothing to lose coz I've already done what I should do. No regrets.

...but there's something bothering me now. He accidentally found out that I have a blog (thanks to my big mouth!) but he doesn't know the exact blog address yet! Gosh! I'm dead! Just hope that he forgets it by tomorrow and I need not tell him about this place! Hehe...and OMG! I don't know where to put my face now coz he knows my eyes were "raining" non-stop like a tap water! Gahh...this is so embarrassing! *smiles sheepishly* He was surprised I could be this weak and sensitive. I'm equally shocked about myself too coz I was never like that. Hmm...weird discovery!


Tuesday, September 19, 2006

A heart made of glass

A girl's heart is literally made of glass. It's fragile...but at times, it could be hard or soft, all depending on situations, whether it's a good or a bad one.

So, what if a girl's stuck in a neither good or bad situation? I tell you....it's worse! Her eyes would be swollen because of the neverending tears rolling down her cheeks. (Goddamnit! The tears just won't stop! This is so unbelieveable!) A situation that she can't control anymore until her parents notice the tears and all that. See? That's not bad enough. There's more.

The girl would start to convince herself with all sorts of bloody reasons and excuses when she began to bombard herself with millions of unanswered questions. "Why isn't he calling? Oh he's probably busy with the new project again and also the Bangla workers...or maybe he's too tired until he has fallen asleep again....or he has fallen sick again...or he's occupied with the family due to filial piety, etc." What else could she do? A career-minded yet family-oriented man is like that. Nothing can be done!

She would do anything to make herself feel better. She would try to make herself stronger and hate the idiot by listening to Bon Jovi's You Give Love A Bad Name. She would get adequate attention from other men and this at least proves that she's still attractive. The extra attention she gets reminds her that she won't die without this one as there are many other eligible ones out there. She would try her best to forget everything but the problem is left unsolved. The idiot doesn't even know what's happening and she should be hating him but after some time, her heart would just transform into the soft mode again when it actually shouldn't.

Is it really that complicated? Oh well...I was chatting with a male friend the other day and he said, "Guys are stupid. We don't know what you girls are thinking about. Just say it out and tell him." So are you guys really that stupid? GAhhh... Don't you get it? Don't you know that something's wrong somewhere? At times, you would call four to five times a day as though you can't live without yours truly, making me feeling like a prized possession. You would tell every single thing in your life, from the lazy Bangla workers to the Ah Lians you saw, your dogs, projects and even the underwear colour! At other times, you would just disappear without any news for one to two days, which makes me thinking whether you're dead or still alive! This is getting shitty. You come and go anytime you want. It just makes me feel like a solid waste!

In these 22 years, I've never really celebrated my birthday because I just hate it. People never seem to be sincere enough. So why should there be a celebration on the day I turn a year older? My family usually forgets my birthday and would often compensate with belated or early birthday gifts. Never mind. I'm big enough. I don't need birthday celebrations. This time everyone remembers my birthday, even my family... except the idiot. I don't think he knows it too. Never mind. I'm not greedy over anything from him. After all, the feeling of being a non-valuable trash has been embedded in yours truly. So does it make any difference? Nehh...

Luckily I still have a bunch of close friends. I was moved to tears when two cheemuis called all the way from Sabah to wish me and cheer me up. I was so touched when my Uni friends came all the way to Penang to celebrate my birthday, albeit a day earlier. I was happy to receive SMSes from friends who reside in other states and also other countries, from as far as UK. I was glad the previous one called all the way from the neighbouring country just for a simple "Happy Birthday" wish. Thanks a lot! You guys mean so much to me.

While battling the emotional slump, some peeps became morons at the wrong time. This course mate of mine made me uncomfortable when he said, "I don't mind spending some time in Penang because I'm accompanying a gorgeous lady like you" Euuuuwwww! It feels disgusting when someone says that kind of thing especially when you're already in a bad mood. I could digest what he said if he was another date or any potential fishes. Yucks! Apart from that, I was utterly surprised when some morons who disappeared ages ago because they thought I was boring and ugly came back with fake sincerity and wished me "Happy Birthday". I wished I could be happy just because of those wishes.

You know...sometimes, it's just so tiring to keep comforting myself with stupid excuses until I started reminding myself that I probably deserve someone better. I always believe there's someone better out there. After all, I started this one with a "game" mode. An unexpected one. I never thought it would go this way. And now that the mode has been unknowingly changed into feelings, it's really time to decide. It's a choice of either to end or to continue and whatever the decision is, I have nothing to lose....so we seriously need to talk but before that, I need to investigate whether he's dead or still alive!


Monday, September 18, 2006

Birthday tears

A few minutes ago, I turned a year older....but it feels like a normal idiotic day. I went 101% emotional, teary-eyed and my cheeks were all wet. Nothing happened, no arguments, absolutely nothing...but it just happened while I was on the line with him. I cried on my birthday? What the fcuk??

He thought I was angry because of one thing, but I wasn't....that's just a secondary issue. In fact, I was angry because of another thing but he just couldn't understand it. He kept apologizing without knowing the root cause of the problem. Men are weird creatures!

And I really don't know why the fcuk tears kept flowing down my cheeks! Has it gotten that deep? If not then what the hell is wrong with my eyes? Oh I finally managed to unblock the tearducts or something? Bloody hell. It's fcuking irritating when everything happens at the same time! I'm emotionally unstable. I'm bleeding but not dying yet. I just can't stop my eyes from shedding tears! I feel the pain in the heart but not diagnosed with any heart complications. All these happened on the same day, of all days on my birthday! Bitch!

Oh shit, I suppose everything will be ok once I put it to an end! And that will only happen if my bloody eyes don't "rain" when we both meet up tomorrow! Oh what a memorable birthday! Fcuking shit!

Anyway, happy birthday bitch! Please be reminded that I'm only a year older but not an old ugly auntie yet!


Saturday, September 09, 2006

A bright and inspiring day

It was 5 in the morning, on 9th August, a few years ago. I was very excited even though I wasn’t the main star of the day. Everyone at home woke up early, dressed smartly and looked forward to the grand occasion. It was our family’s first big event, and my parents and I were obviously very proud of it. Bro was just cool and calm.

“Nothing big deal…it’s just a normal day” he said but he certainly looked stunning in that big “coat”.

We left home at about 6am, but we were shocked to see a big crowd of peeps who reached there earlier than us. Bro really looked great even though his big “coat” made him looked a bit like a professor or anyone similar. While waiting for Bro to enter the main hall, I saw many others who donned the same robe. Everyone was in a cheerful mood, with their hands full with bouquets of flowers and gifts. The grand event itself was truly an eye-opener to me, as I was merely in my teens, still schooling. I felt some kind of weird feeling. I could feel the people’s happiness there and that made me congratulate a few nearby strangers. Hehe. I was an insane teenager…or was that just a lame trick to strike a conversation with cool and smart looking guys? *Grins*

“You’re not allowed to enter the hall. I can only bring in two guests, so mum and dad are going in with me,” Bro said it when I desperately wanted to enter the extremely large hall, which is full of “smart” people.

So they went in, and I was left alone. After some time, I received a call from my cheemui and she said she’s somewhere near the food stalls. I had earlier invited her to join me on that big day and she came! *Oh, that was very sweet of her!* Anyway, we went to tour around the big place, from building to building, and saw many different faces. After some time, I heard an announcement.

“The event is going to start within minutes. Family members and friends are invited to watch the “live” ceremony at Lecture Halls F, G, H and I”. I went into Lecture Hall G (If I’m not mistaken), sat there with my cheemui and some snacks we bought from the outside food stalls. After a while, the grand event started. Everyone in the lecture hall was amazed with the number of peeps in the main hall.

After some 30 minutes or so, I saw Bro on the big screen! OMG! He looked so yau-yeng on screen! Haha. Kitaro’s Reimei could be heard clearly when Bro walked up the stage, alone, to receive his scroll from an old wise man who looked like Dr. Sun Yat Sen with a “penguin suit”. The song sounded like as if everyone there who donned the robe in the large hall had fought a long way, battling the “war” and challenges and putting in lots of effort just to be awarded the scroll of honour on that fateful day. The whole scene of Bro being the centre of attention, with more than five thousand pairs of eyes glued at him only lasted three minutes, or the most five but I was truly amazed with it. I was so proud of him that I became teary-eyed. (Erm, that was a tad exaggerating…maybe, yours truly was just too emo at that time. Heh!)

From that moment, I kept the scene in the brain, and vowed to enter a university (not any colleges out there!), to go through the same big event Bro experienced, to wear the big robe and mortarboard, and to make my parents proud again. Nobody understood why I felt that way. Neither did I (at the beginning) but I knew it later on and reckoned that it wasn’t a bad thing. Until today, I’m glad that the inspiring scene is still very fresh in mind and it has so far stimulated me to do what I’m supposed to do. And, one thing for sure is that my turn would come, very soon. I’m definitely looking forward to it. It could be just an ordinary day to anyone, but to me, it’s a special day that brings feelings of accomplishment and derives enormous satisfaction when my folks glow with pride.

Anyway, I’d like to congratulate some of my friends who have recently graduated. Wait for me…I’m next! Hehe. And thanks Bro, you’ve always been an inspiring figure even though your gila-gila character sometimes drives me nuts! =)


*Listening to Reimei, by Kitaro*

***I just attended my close friend’s convocation ceremony a few hours ago and OH MY GOD!!! The excitement was really killing me! Even though it’s not my graduation, I could feel the intense excitement as though I was the one graduating! Gahhh….First, I saw a family friend’s daughter in her graduation robe. So, I told myself I want to wear it too. Then, it was Bro’s turn. I vowed to wear the robe no matter how. After that, I got envious when I saw seniors wearing the “big coat” when I was still in Sem 1 and Sem 3. I kept asking, “When is my turn?”

Now, it’s my close friend’s turn!!! And what about me? I’M NEXT!! Woohooo…Before I knew it, the time would come really soon and I’ll be posting my graduation pics all over this blog! Hahahaha…Oh I can’t wait anymore!! *thinks… “what am I going to wear on that day?”, “what about shoes and hairstyle?”, “what type of flower would I be getting?”, “will tears of joy flow freely?”, “I’m going to miss my friends!!!”, etc.*

Gosh! I’ve gone crazy again. I’m off! Ciao. *Logs off while still smiling to herself*



My two close friends in Uni. *Sobs* I'm going to miss her!!


Thursday, September 07, 2006

Need a boost for self-esteem?

How often do you look at yourself in the mirror and see your own self-image, internally and externally? I do that quite often. It’s a habit I guess. At times, I do get annoyed and angry with myself. At other times, I would try to view myself from many other angles and this practice has some sort of benefits actually. You’ll love yourself more if you ever found anything interesting about yourself. Think about it.

Recently, I took almost an hour to scribble down some personal dreams, ambitions and goals for the next couple of years. I’m not going to copy-paste them here as they are truly very personal, but I’m encouraging you to do the same thing. I’m convinced by Zig Ziglar’s method after reading his book. He said, we should be clear of what we want and as we write them out, we eliminate ambiguity…which is very true to me. And the most important thing he highlighted was, the first step in doing almost anything: Taking Action.

Many of us wait till the arrival of a strong push to do something. That is very passive. If you have all the plans in mind, it’s a good thing. But if you’re not making any moves, the plans will only follow you into the coffin when your soul leaves the body one day. The plans are dead. We’re the ones to activate and give them lives, and fulfill them. Sound simple, isn’t it? Easier said than done.

I’ve seen, met and known many people who “kill” themselves each day with the negative thoughts. If you say you can’t do it, it’s obvious you’ve self-perceived yourself as useless and someone who really cannot do it. A good example would be Gorilla. She’s my roommate’s close friend and also her second ex-roommate. Gorilla comes to my room a few times each day and I really hate to welcome a super irritating bitch, noisy, big-sized and a very negative person into my room. (I’ll blog specifically about her next time.)

This is what she likes to say. “Die-lah! It’s almost 12am but I still don’t know what I’m reading. No mood to study leh. I’m a goner in tomorrow’s exam. I wonder I could get a C or not.” And then, she continues yakking on inane stuff.

See the example above? It only indicates that she’s a loser. When you only have limited time left for whichever battle (exams, presentations, interviews, whatever), then you should really fully utilise the available time with maximum productivity rather than wasting your time on negative thoughts. Time is worth more than money and by killing time we are killing our own chances for success. If you keep saying “Die-lah”, then I’m sure you’re already prepared to die even before the battle starts. That makes you a loser even before you enter the battlefield. Shame on you! (I have lots of examples actually. I see and deal with these people everyday in Uni. Perhaps, I should blog about them next time.)

I believe each of us is born with certain abilities and potentials. All we need to do is to search for them, recognize what you’re good at, and polish them. In some cases, we could actually learn the abilities and further enhance our skills. So, why should we limit ourselves to certain things, and put the blame on hereditary factors? If you can’t do something, it’s not your parents’ fault for passing down those genes you perceived to be the cause of your failure! It’s all in you. So, don’t be such an idiot to blame the surroundings and heredity when you yourself are actually a loser!

Anyways, I’ve identified a few (many!) characteristics and concepts that are vital in order to achieve the 18 (more to come) very detailed personal dreams, ambitions and goals I listed earlier. Some are only applicable to yours truly but the rest could be useful to you too. Some of them are actually linked to each other. So, consider applying them in your life and see the difference for yourself. (I’m not joking!)

Remember:

-Learning is a lifelong thing. Knowledge is important. There’s no end to it.

-Always emphasise on self-improvement, self-upgradation and be progressive.

-Always try to fully utilize the potentials you have, preferably use it as much as you can!

-Never be comfortable with mediocrity. Always try to reach the maximum, highest or best outcomes.

-Always put in 100% effort in anything you do. If possible, contribute 101% effort. The satisfaction is there. The outcome would only make you love yourself more. And you’ll also realize that you could actually do something beyond your expectations.

-Always strive for the best performance in anything you do. If you’re not passionate on what you’re doing and are doing it half-heartedly, you might as well don’t do it!

- Once you’re stuck at the comfort zone, you’ll start to slow down. Productivity level will deteriorate. This would only make you feel useless. So, get your ass out of the comfort zone!

-Control your own emotions, anything you dislike could be changed and controlled. Make yourself love something and you’ll do well in it. (Note: I’m not asking you to love someone you hate! Just put yourself in their shoes and be thankful you’re not like that! If you hate certain tasks, make yourself love it and you’ll eventually perform better. I’ve tried this method before and it really works.)

-Patience is virtue. Ignore idiots. Why should you be angry over morons? You’ll only be scarred with negative effects…you’ll age even faster, with premature wrinkles and pigmentation!! Oh no! (No wonder I could still tolerate my “dear” roommate! *Grins*)

-High need for achievement and power. (According to David McClelland) Those are the essentials to climb the corporate ladder.

-Identify the opportunities that come knocking on your door and grab them. Don’t miss the chances and regret later. Nothing is more satisfying than succeeding in the opportunities you seized.

-Always self-reward yourself for personal achievements. It’ll spur you to go further the next time. It’s a simple concept of positive reinforcements.

-Internal locus of control. Believe in yourself. Invest in yourself as you’re just like a high-priced stock! It’s all in you. Kill the devil in you and you’ll be on your way to achieve whatever you want.

-Only do beneficial things, as whichever non-beneficial things you do, they’ll only leave the negative impacts on yourself. It has nothing to do with other people. It’s all about you doing things that favours or destructs yourself.

-Money speaks. You’re just being realistic, not materialistic because you earn it with your own effort. Materialism only applies to those who crave to be supported with materials from another person. There’s only one word to describe them. Useless.

-Avoid naysayers and negative people. Just as long as you know you’re positively driven, ignore them. (No wonder I’ve avoided and ignored so many people all these years!)

-Everything lies in your own hands. You either shape it or destroy it, your choice.

-We don’t plan to fail, but we fail to plan. The planning step would be useless if there are no actions taken.

-Admire successful role models that bring positive strengths.

-Avoid saying “no” or “I can’t” before you do anything. Substitute with statements like, “If others could do it, why can’t I do it?”

-Be self-disciplined and strong-willed. Stick to the rules and principles you set for yourself.

-Perseverance. Must be determined to do anything without deviating from the goals you set.

-Proper time management. Plan your time and prioritize so that you won’t end up doing non-beneficial things until you become a useless piece of shit or a pure loser.


Wow. This post is too long already. I’m off. Ciao. Have fun playing with those concepts and get your self-esteem boosted! =)