I Hungwy

Or in proper English, I am hungry.
Damn my appetite, it's back to taunt me *shudders*

I went to the beach.
Yea. Can sense the non-excitement huh?
No wind, lack waves, not really beachy. And I'm being damn bitchy at the moment =P
Thank heaves, good company saves the day =)

Did you know we have a Gold Coast in Malaysia?
Tak tau? Apala, sesat geografi.
Takpe. I actually didn't know too. =P
It's located in Sepang, go Google it because "Google is everybody's best friend". Seriously.
Without Google, I would already be lost around KL with it's darn signboards while running errands today.
Google! /mwahmwahs =)

Whoopz, diverted. Eheh.
Sepang Gold Coast or its more Malaysian-ized name; Bagan Lalang was the destination that us 13 peeps went
Usual high school gang + New UK gang = 13 peeps = eVie, Xiang, Yin, Jing, Sheen, Mund, Agnes jie, Ashley, Jonson, Yi Ping, Sheng Jie, Christine & Jane
=)


Note: Commemorating at Xiang's house pre departure and the beach. I lovee group pics. You can go match the names to the new faces. If you can see that is. =P


Suppose to leave by 3.30pm, but well, we all go by Malaysian timing, 5.00 baru keluar tol Damansara. Epic fail.
Jing was worried we wouldn't be able to make his sunset watch time. But we did, no worries.
Bagan Lalang is F--A--R. serious shit.
And so many turnings, I got lost ddi.
But it was funny cause my car had awesome peeps =)
Owh, and it was killing Jing to drive at 80km/h since the other 2 cars were trailing him.


Note: Awesome peeps in the car. Sheen was literally saying "Noooo, don't take my pic." Bleahz.


We reached the first beach. Unsatisfied cause macam boring.
Go second beach. Unsatisfied cause too near construction, bising sial.
Go third beach. Unsatisfied cause banyak orang, and guys were sensitive about wandering eyes of darn rempits.
So?
We always go back to where we belong, the first beach =)

First thing we, or at least I did.
Open the mattress, MAKAN!
It was so long since I had potato chips kie, yumyum =)


Note: Jing so happy see sunset, and us girls love each other so much. Can you feel the lovee people? =P Tak payah jealous, mwehehehehe.

As usual, had the chats, the photogs.
Mund's eye candy was our main topic. Despite some of us hearing it for the millionth time liao.
Some things don't change. ROFL!


Note: Agnes jie is my new sweetheart. =)



Note: Got quite a few scandalous pics huh =P


We initially wanted to BBQ, but genius Jing I meant that sincerely Jing-o thought of the fact that there was no light and bonfires need license, hence we can't possibly BBQ in the dark. Eating under lamp post is feasible but not syiok.
And we had a bunch of uncooked chicken wings in the car boot =P
So, someone suggested EuroDeli.
Because we lovee the place, Edmund loveS the place. Sincerely, it's just loving the place, not the person who could possibly be at the place. Owhkay *cough* =)

Long journey back, but Jing-o happy, cause can drive at 150km/h.
And he did =)

Reached EuroDeli, make huge havoc. Kekecohan DJ-ian, legendary.
Manage to score a table to fit us thanks to Santa =P
Ordered food, which was damn yumz, plus damn filling I almost died trying to finish my plate.
And eye candy talks, but no worries, the eye candy not there. Yea really, not there. *cough* =)


Note: Kekecohan di EuroDeli


Some of us stayed on for some beer. Yin especially, despite presentation the next day =P
I really do like German beer, coming from a girl who despises alcohol, I could down this man. HEE! So who wanna beer with me yo?!

End of night. =)
Go back, 4 hours sleep before waking up 6am for classes. Sienz.

And because I'm awesome, I did the masterpiece below:


Note: See the bigger version in FB. We were that bored and creative =)


And also because my awesome-ness never dies, yet another masterpiece:


Note: Tell me it's awesome and you love it, =P


I just had a self-reflective moment and realise that my posts tend to be quite retarded and crappy.
Feeling a bit self-conscious now, I can't write!! /pmspms
See what I mean? I think I'm starting to annoy myself even. Eff.
All photos on FB, go there and check and don't blame me for squinting your eyes here.

Time to drown in work, and avoid procrastination. Keeping my hopes high. =)

Nak Cantik, Tak Nak Hidup

The above title is a very faulty direct translation from the Chinese saying
"Ai Mei Bu Ai Ming"
Don't ask me Chinese Characters, I'm a banana like that.
But it kinda means you rather risk your life for beauty.

And that is sorta kinda what I did for the Astro Nexgen Contentpreneurs Award on 6th August 2009.
I was dead sick, but I would still jump at the opportunity to put full-on make up and go for the ceremony.
Memang tak hendak hidup dah.
Owh, and because a thin yellow shawl was the best cover-up that for my attire, I decided to go against common sense of getting a thick cover up cause ceremonies like this are usually cold.
Yesh. I am gung-ho-ly vain =)

Went to pick my Boss up, at least, my direct boss for H-Factor; Mr Leonard Chua, otherwise known as Mr.Malaysia in the words of the Boss that pays me, my Boss-paying =)
Headed there and reach at Malaysian timing, cause that's what Leonard made me do =P
Otherwise I'm usually damn chat early.

Met up with my Boss-paying, and the dude that's suppose to bring us around.
Hang around about for a bit till we all decided we were hungry and hence headed to the restaurant.
Not too bad actually, it was RM35++ for a dinner buffet. Albeit less variety, I think it's worthy of the price.
Had dinner, chit chat about Leonard's high-class blood test and the other zest.
Time for awards.


Note: See my direct boss posing with his not-camera? He needed it to photog the pretty hot gals there. =) And me camwhoring in the toilet! Whoootz.


It was OMB-MINDNUMBINGLY-EFFING-GAWD-DAMN-COLD in the hall.
Serves me right kan?
How cold could it be though, really? Erm, cold enough for me to be delusional enough to have the intentions of snatching any random guy's jacket.
That sounds cold enough for you? Next time I'm bringing a guy, just for his probably awesomely warm coat and his potential to be my eye candy in distracting me from boring agendas.

But as the performances came in, the ppl started cheering, I felt that much warmer la.
Or maybe I tricked my mind into saying so.
Thank heavens for sms buddy who layan-ed me all throughout the boring parts. =)


Note: Try and spot my Boss-paying presenting award with another celebrity. And also the montage of performances. I would rate it above average, honestly quite darn good.


After awards, had our hugs and goodbyes, and left that darn cold hall.
Balik rumah tidur.

I initially started this post as an attempt to be late for my 9pm meeting.
I'm learning to be late to follow Malaysian timing you see, strong patriotism mar.
But my direct boss push the meeting later. Cheh.

Owh well, more posts up nextttttt. =) If I'm rajin enough that is. /gringringrin

I think I fail as a daughter

Yea.
Not only do I fail as a possible wife or mother, I actually failED as a daughter.

My parents must be wondering what in the world did they do to deserve such a troublesome daughter like me. Oops.

Let me give you an example of my failure:

Today, I was out with my gang of high school buddies.
So I reached there early as usual, got annoyed that my car's central lock was wonky and proceeded to lock each door manually.
Then I went and call Edmund, see where they are.
Walked around abit since I haven't been in a shopping mall for quite a while.
Met up with them, chit chat chit chat, makan. DAMN HAPPY =)
Then they had to go for movies, which I can't, cause I watched it already.

Nvm. I headed to one of the shops to look for something, at the same time, rummaging through my bag for my car keys.
*rummage rummage rummage*

*rummage rummage RUMMAGE*

*rummage RUMMAGE RUMMAGE* getting bengang ddi

*RUMMAGE RUMMAGE RUMMAGE!*

EFFF!
My keys are not with me, not in my pocket as well!
I thought I left them somewhere, but cannot be cause I don't remember putting it into my pockets.
I thought I left it at my car door, so I ran there, thinking if I don't see my car, means someone has kindly drove it off, or stole it rather.

Found car.
Looked into car.
EFFF.
Keys still in ignition. WTFFFFF.
Liao la.

Placed the "Hi-Mum-I-have-a-problem" call.
And boy were they annoyed.

Cause it's my uncle's car, we had to trouble him to come ALL THE WAY FROM PUCHONG to pass me the spare key.
You say I guilty anot?
So I waited with my parents at Curve for my uncle who's so KIND.
And my dad wasn't feeling well =(((

Owh btw, while waiting for my parents to arrived, I smsed Jing.
Since he's a car-over-girls dude, I thought he might know how to break into a car. ROFL!
Sorry, I was quite desperate =/
Jing-o, sorry I was being so random =)


So my uncle came, passed me the spare key and I managed to drive home.
And safe and sound, feeling guilty.

Gawd.
In order to keep me as a daughter, my parents have to:
1. Worry about money
2. Worry about me when I fall sick, which I tend to do seriously at the most random times
3. Get annoyed by my stubbornness and being opinionated

And the list goes on.

I don't think I want a daughter like me.

Sorry Mummy and Daddy!
Thankyou, I LOVE YOU =DDD

And I love my uncle too =)

I need to sleep. First class tomoro =(