the games we play II

try this impossible quiz if you fancy yourself a schmart cookie. and the impossible quiz 2 if you don't have enough braIn damage from number 1!

things i need to do

i know there are things i need to do, like read up on stuff, learn how to do some things better.

but i'm not doing them. :/


i keep getting distracted; i shouldn't. >_< i shouldn't.

the games we play

hem the kitty. it's not as cruel as it sounds. really.

if you prefer something more forthright, try eating unsuspecting earthlings.

oh this is really funny! only street fighter fans will dig this.

and to prove that you aren't an idiot, try this - and don't shoot the puppy here. it gets hard after a while. hehe

oldies funnies

something for the geek

spot the differences by crazymonkeygames.com.

pigeons. hur hur

oh-my-bejesus wow

i went for my haircut today, at leong's. yes,leong's.

i didn't think very much of the haircut at first, but when i got home, hooo boy, did i fall in love with my reflection! thanks to my lady friends, of course.

and something wonderful happened today, too.


a certain susan's brought some of her skirts and dresses for me, and i was glad for that gesture. when i got home and checked them out, was i GLAD. susan's got TASTE, my goodness. i felt like a million bucks wearing those pieces, especially that tube dress. i'd hire her to do my shopping any day when i become a rich tai-tai. and that's all she'll ever do: shop for and with me.

..i suddenly felt like i had shed years, after i shed my older hairstyle (cleopatra after being run over by a camel) and changed into her pieces. i suddenly felt - high maintenance.

hell i felt good. ......i must get a rich husband. that or i must become rich, like, quickly.



(and THANK you, susan, for those gorgeous pieces!)

two days

solitude-y. been to an event today and it wasn't much, just food and some minor celebs. it's good stuff, i would've stayed if i wasn't itching to go.

i wish, how i wish i can teleport to any part of the world!

something good

i had the funny floaty feeling today, like something awesome's in the process of happening to me.


true enough, my darling love called - all the way from taiwan! - he'd just managed to find a public phone hahaha

how did he know i was just moping about missing him during lunch?? he's psychic, i tell you!

viennese-whatchacallit-chocolate

ironically enough, i was saying something about the scent of hot chocolate being better than the actual hot chocolate.

what a certain susan and jennifer had last night at the chocolate factory is making me eat my words now - oh holy wow. honest-to-heaven: holy wow.

scent

sometimes, the scent of hot chocolate is very much more pleasurable than the actual drink itself.

mmmmmm hot chocolate.

weekend

somehow, this weekend's thorny.

>_<

my england very good

if youngling means novice and fledgeling means young bird or an inexperienced person - what does darling mean?

what's "dar" mean, for that matter? }: x

some things nice, today

some things nice, today.

i almost fell ill but i didn't. i almost didn't turn up for oktober fest but i did. i almost didn't drink beer as i usually don't but i did. i almost lost my cool when a friend of a colleague took the better cab i had called for the two of us but didn't.

i flirted with people and know i am desired, today. i loved even though my beau wasn't immediately there to receive it, today. i made progress in my work, today. i smiled at my lady boss, today. she smiled back. :)

i got back home, showered in hot water despite having turned it on five seconds before i turned the tap on.


yep, there are definitely some things nice, today.

today

for the first time in a long time today, i felt bad about myself.

i had gone to new asia bar where equinox restaurant is, and i had felt so ill at ease that i would sooner break the windows with a high chair and the leap through the damage that i had done just to get out of there. when i thought about it though, i hadn't really much of an idea why i had so wanted to leave.

it could be the fact that i had been scrutinised upon my entrance (mostly men who are having drinks at that overpriced location at six, for some reason) or it could be that the service was bad (no forks nor knives and the only cutlery when they were serving pizza we had were chopsticks - the kind made out of pine that you have to snap apart - plus having my beer spilt onto my toes when the waiter was pouring it for my colleagues. that was after one of the barstaff refused to serve our table. i don't understand why. no, really. i don't understand why) - oh, i don't know.

i'm thinking both, though i'm swaying more towards the former when i'm scrutinised again on the way out, especially on the way out, because for some funny reason one of the ladies have pointed me out, it seems, to a gentleman companion of hers and he in turn had stared at me as i walked out, with my usual orange handbag and jacket. it might be because i was hauling a humongous paper bag, i don't know.

maybe they hadn't seen big brown paperbags before and therefore felt the need to stare.


whatever it is, i was very thankful by the time i reached the elevator located outside the bar - i thought i wouldn't make it alive, what with those looks (i can't tell if they're benign or otherwise. truth be told, i can't care less but i just hate to be stared at, it makes me itch inside) that follow me wherever i go.

no, i'm not being sensitive. THEY ARE LOOKING AT ME. whether or not they remember me later on is another matter altogether - I HATE BEING STARED AT.


good god. why can't people just behave normally? know that i'm there and leave it at that? can't people be more civil??? geebus.

Pedigree Commercial

...some dogs don't.

Good Life - Pedigree

the dogs have it good, dammit. just look at them!