tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-118871642012-01-29T23:57:11.619+08:00cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.comBlogger9671100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-31647856541714343492012-01-29T23:50:00.003+08:002012-01-29T23:57:11.657+08:00i took mc yesterday...<div>and im off today...</div><div>so i wasn't at work for 2 days...</div><div>TWO days!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>i receive an mms from my collegue...</div><div><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YaF2zKKoqYk/TyVrL-dkfVI/AAAAAAAAB4k/y6SeiISxyFs/s400/omg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703082356624358738" /></div><div>zul: just for u. with love, customers.</div><div><br /></div><div>i dun wanna go to work anymore~~~</div><div>the place is messy...</div><div>there are still cust who expect us to search books for them...</div><div>im speechless...</div><div><br /></div><div>faster close down please...............</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-3164785654171434349?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-64209018647330219302012-01-24T22:48:00.002+08:002012-01-24T23:39:35.567+08:00this is what happen at work...<div><br /></div><div>i was shelving some books just beside my counter for quite some time... then i went to take books when someone called me ask me to open a sealed up but terribly torn book...</div><div>me: wah.. why u open the book until like that?</div><div>old-knnb-ccb-uncle: there was no one around!!</div><div>me: (wondering why he so angry) but im here right??</div><div>old-knnb-ccb-uncle: u just walk pass only!!! i didnt see anybody around!!!</div><div>me: (not possible cuz i was near the counter just now) but if u force it open u might damage the book...</div><div>old-knnb-ccb-uncle: BUT DID I DAMAGE THE BOOK?!?!?! DID I DAMAGE THE BOOK?!?!?! IS IT DAMGED?!?!</div><div>me: (he's been shouting at me since the start so i cudn't help but to shout back) BUT IF THE BOOK IS DAMAGE DO U THINK OTHER CUSTOMER WOULD BUY?!?!</div><div>old-knnb-ccb-uncle: HOW DARE YOU SHOUT AT ME!!! YOU'RE SO RUDE!!!</div><div>me: YOU'RE RUDE!!!!! YOU FORCE OPEN THE BOOK!!!</div><div>old-knnb-ccb-uncle: WHERE'S YOUR MANAGER?! THIS IS RIDICULOUS!! BLA BLA... I'M A PETTY OLD MAN WITH SMALL DICK.. (that's what 'I' heard..)</div><div><br /></div><div>manager came.... and the old-knnb-ccb-uncle expect ME to appologize... i just ignore him... im not wrong... im NOT apologizing!</div><div><br /></div><div>old-knnb-ccb-uncle: she said IF i damage the book! IF!! IF is a very big word!!! </div><div>(if is only 2 letters..)</div><div>old-knnb-ccb-uncle: my friend just bought books from here!! he spend $500 over dollars!!</div><div>(so now its about the rich and the poor?? fuck u for looking down on poor ppl..)</div><div>old-knnb-ccb-uncle: i went kunikuniya ask them help me open book also they would just keep quiet and open the book for me..</div><div>(its kinokuniya you dumb dickhead.. and that's a different story probably cuz the plastic seal wasn't badly torn)</div><div><br /></div><div>manager trying to explain to him but didn't wanna listen...</div><div>who ever created "customers is always right" shit didnt go to school or something...</div><div><br /></div><div>thanks friends and colleagues and manager and mom for being on my side....</div><div>and listening to ME complain...</div><div>calm me down...</div><div>:)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-6420901864733021930?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-37806847094148621882011-12-28T22:13:00.002+08:002011-12-28T22:19:27.767+08:00with most of the people around me bringing me down...<div>i only have myself to depend on...</div><div>"what should i do?" this i should ask myself and NOT anyone else...</div><div>even though you need other people's opinion...</div><div>but if those opinions keep bringing you down...</div><div>or make you lose hope then might as well put them in box <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">(</span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">don't throw them away.. you might need some negativity in life to succeed</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">)</span></div><div>and just listen to your own...</div><div><br /></div><div>good luck! =)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-3780684709414862188?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-10594620597708251552011-12-19T23:00:00.002+08:002011-12-19T23:08:25.916+08:00company tat im working at is closing in feb...<div>i dun feel sad like e others do cuz i juz started 1month ago..</div><div>but i am sad cuz i have to look for another job again... haiz...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway.... im craving for spicy food these few days...</div><div>i wan mcspicy burger!!!!</div><div>i love e burning feeling in my tummy...</div><div>i didnt get to eat mcspicy burger...</div><div>but bf came to my house n made some spicy sauce thingy...</div><div>its not spicy enuf but it was so sweet of him... &lt;3</div><div>love u!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1059462059770825155?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-42657107190447312252011-12-09T01:13:00.002+08:002011-12-09T01:57:33.275+08:00i miss seoul garden nasi goreng... even tho its not that nice...<div>but it was cook with love.... and eating with the seoul garden staff...</div><div>i miss the noisy n disgusting place....</div><div><br /></div><div>i miss truffle fries... and some of the staff...</div><div>especially my daddy hippo... e makcik minah.... e mood swing mongolian..</div><div>but i still hate the place... still hate the boss...</div><div>but i truly miss the over-priced truffle fries...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4265710719044731225?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-65199715241442233072011-11-28T01:01:00.002+08:002011-11-28T01:35:00.659+08:00should i study again?<div>ok shall not say study...</div><div>more like taking up a course...</div><div>study sounds so lifeless...</div><div>baking course!!!!</div><div>after republic poly i kinda feel scared to study or take up courses...</div><div>cuz obviously took the wrong course in republic poly...</div><div>and its a waste of my time and my dad's money...</div><div>i feel horrible...</div><div>i feel like i had to pay back my dad's money...</div><div>this is why im working like shit...</div><div><br /></div><div>fucking shit!</div><div>im so angry at myself now!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-6519971524144223307?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-39818400538060237502011-11-25T00:29:00.002+08:002011-11-25T01:18:36.266+08:00after wearing glasses to work almost everyday, more and more ppl talk to me... and now i have friends!!! and i found out the reason why they don't want to talk to me... they thought im a minah cuz i look like one when im wearing contact lens.... i was like "whaaaaaaaaaaaaaatt?? me??? minah??? whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaatttt???"<div><br /></div><div>anyway, bf ask a sudden question... he said he'd been wanting to ask this question a long time ago... he ask me if im ready... ready to see his face all day n all night even if we fight or argue we still have to see each other... and my response is "WAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA!!!!" not a very good response.... but ya... hehe! <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; ">❤</span></div><div><br /></div><div>today got home n my sweet baby niece erina keep sticking to me... and she said "i lllove aunty" awww.... soooo sweet... <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; ">❤ </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; ">❤ </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; ">❤</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-3981840053806023750?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-18880446835981076092011-11-01T23:14:00.002+08:002011-11-01T23:20:59.066+08:00cisco security: what are u doing here?<div>me: er?? waiting for a fren?</div><div>cisco security: u cant wait here... (as in park the motorbike)</div><div>me: oh.. ok... i'll call my fren...</div><div>(called... but fren shitting..)</div><div>me: he went to the toilet...</div><div>cisco security: how long will it take?</div><div>me: i dunno... he's doing big business..</div><div>cisco security: ok.. but how long will it take??</div><div>me: i DUNNO... he just go only...</div><div>cisco security: ya... but how long will it take? 5mins? 10mins? 1hr? 2hr? 10hr??</div><div>me: I DUNNO!! what kind of question is that? if u shit how long will it take?!</div><div><br /></div><div>FUCKING DUMB CISCO SECURITY!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1888044683598107609?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-57963072213403262452011-10-26T23:48:00.001+08:002011-10-26T23:48:51.506+08:00bf scold me cuz im too naive...<div>say i shudn't always do wat ppl ask me to do...</div><div>but its my job.. i have to do wat...</div><div>plus im a newbee so ppl have to tell me wat i have to do ma...</div><div><br /></div><div>so stop scolding me!!!</div><div>n stop thinking tat ppl are bullying me when ppl are actually nice to me!!!</div><div>when u work u muz have commitment...</div><div>some times i told him im busy tis week so cannot meet...</div><div>n he'll be like just tell ur boss u got something urgent...</div><div>but i can't do it...</div><div>cuz during my seoul garden days,</div><div>many of my colleagues always mc or no call no show...</div><div>n in e end i had to work like a dog...</div><div>so i know how it feels...</div><div>n i dun wan it to happen to any of my colleagues...</div><div>cuz im a nice person... :D</div><div><br /></div><div>trying to make my bf understand this...</div><div>but its difficult...</div><div>why cant he just understand... :(</div><div><br /></div><div>whatever happens...</div><div>big fights, small fights, whatever fights..</div><div>we ended wif sorry, i love u...</div><div>&lt;3</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5796307221340326245?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-32093808688642389272011-10-24T20:18:00.002+08:002011-10-24T20:55:37.646+08:00i finally quit pscafe!!!<div>yay!!!</div><div>tml start my new job...</div><div>so fastttttt.....</div><div><br /></div><div>haiz...</div><div>my life is just to work work work...</div><div>got money den spend spend spend...</div><div>no money den work work work again...</div><div>haiz...</div><div><br /></div><div>i wanna buy so much things!!!</div><div>i wanna buy shoes!!! cuz i realize i only have slippers...</div><div>i wanna buy bags!!! cuz my big bag is broken...</div><div>i wanna buy clothes!!</div><div>i wanna buy pants!!!!</div><div>i wanna buy skirts!!!!</div><div>i wanna buy many many other things!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>i wan money money money!!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-3209380868864238927?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-48831365620015954632011-09-27T22:25:00.003+08:002011-09-27T22:28:58.015+08:00something i hate about myself is..<div>i don't really know what i want....</div><div>i give up easily...</div><div>and i'm not serious enough...</div><div><br /></div><div>right now im thinking of taking classes...</div><div>but then no money...</div><div>why cant i just make up my mind...</div><div>and stay with the decision that i've made...</div><div>stop changing or do 2 things at the same time...</div><div>and in the end failed at both things...</div><div><br /></div><div>please focus....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4883136562001595463?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-39511951872905283622011-09-18T03:31:00.002+08:002011-09-18T03:40:03.238+08:00please stop me from shopping!!!!<div><br /><div>worked OT... but the money was not worth it...<br /><div>i'm quitting pscafe...</div><div>what shud i do now??</div></div><div>tot of doing something easy n stupid for a change...</div><div>working in pscafe used up my brain alot...</div></div><div>memorizing new menu every week...</div><div>and sometimes u have to memorize them within a day...</div><div>my brain can't take it anymore!!</div><div><br /></div><div>even tho i love the ppl there lots...</div><div>maybe just some of them... hehe...</div><div>and those regular cust who gave regular tips.. hehe..</div><div>oh well...</div><div><br /></div><div>i miss my boyfriend super much!</div><div>ok bye.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-3951195187290528362?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-20837631173766618542011-08-26T01:28:00.002+08:002011-08-26T01:34:32.593+08:00tml will be my laz day before my long break from work...<div>4 more days before hari raya... <br /><div>5 more days before im gg to meet my future mother in law...</div></div><div> <br /></div><div>moments when u know what the other person is thinking about...</div><div>moments when u know what the other person wants...</div><div>so we tend to juz do it without saying anything...</div><div>and end up being happy juz by not saying anything to each other...</div><div> <br /></div><div>i've been working like crazy this month... </div><div>i miss yaya...</div><div>i miss my frens...</div><div>i miss my boyfriend...</div><div>i miss my mom...</div><div>i miss the babies...</div><div>i miss not doing anything at home...</div><div>i miss knitting...</div><div>i miss sleeping til 6pm...</div><div>=(</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-2083763117376661854?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-35029744404481311002011-08-21T01:09:00.002+08:002011-08-21T01:16:30.637+08:00the president election is coming..<div>i dun get to vote this year...</div><div>so dun really wanna care...</div><div>haha..</div><div> <br /></div><div>but for those who are voting,</div><div>pls vote wisely! ;)</div><div>so many political stuffs are discussed in fb now...</div><div> <br /></div><div>got to noe from my china colleague that he paid S$40,000 to his agent to work in singapore...</div><div>plus... his stayed wif 8 other ppl in 1 room... which cost like $200+/month...</div><div>can u imagine 8 china ppl in 1 room...</div><div>AND the owner of the house is also from china...</div><div>wtf rite..</div><div>china tekan their own ppl...</div><div> <br /></div><div>i need buy bra..</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-3502974440448131100?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-52933218509243929492011-08-14T02:35:00.002+08:002011-08-14T02:44:13.053+08:00i've been angry again and again and again...<div>and im so so tired....</div><div> <br /></div><div>of all ppl...</div><div>im the 1 who had to do most of the things...</div><div>i had to clear e tables...</div><div>wipe/set the tables...</div><div>entertain freaking customers who still wont leave when it's oreadi past midnite...</div><div>throw rubbish...</div><div>stock up everything for tmr morning...</div><div>sweep the whole cafe...</div><div>and im doing this for 3 consecutive days...</div><div> <br /></div><div>today got 3 managers working...</div><div>and what did e managers do???</div><div>in e office for hours...</div><div>dunno what they're doing...</div><div>if they say they do Eops, they are lying...</div><div>cuz i haven't been receiving any for e past few days...</div><div> <br /></div><div>today mommy cheered me up...</div><div>was feeling tired n super down...</div><div>reach home almost 2am...</div><div>mommy was still awake...</div><div>we had a girl girl tok...</div><div>and we tried cooking weird stuff...</div><div>like banana fritters wif cheese...</div><div>taste weird tho... hehe..</div><div>but i had fun...</div><div> <br /></div><div>i miss spending time wif mommy...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5293321850924392949?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-7247074229791762152011-08-12T01:26:00.002+08:002011-08-12T01:32:49.807+08:00we miss each other...<div>we met...</div><div>we realised how much we love each other...</div><div>we argued....</div><div>we appologized...</div><div>we realised how much we love each other...</div><div>we go back to the top....</div><div> <br /></div><div>his cousins are expecting me...</div><div>im excited....</div><div>im scared....</div><div>im nervous...</div><div>what if im not good enough...</div><div>what if they don't like me...</div><div>what if they bully me....</div><div>huuuuuu~~~</div><div> <br /></div><div>we are getting further n further....</div><div>what's gonna happen to us??</div><div>i juz hope we could last...</div><div>:(</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-724707422979176215?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-9193076391316256732011-07-27T23:43:00.002+08:002011-07-27T23:53:54.480+08:00my life sux...<div>i know...</div><div>so many freaking things happened for e laz few months...</div><div>dun wanna look back into it...</div><div>so try not to ask about it aiite...</div><div><br /></div><div>today, dunno why...</div><div>ppl keep asking/mentioning things abt the things that i dun wanna tok abt...</div><div>my fren ask "why your bf control u so much?"</div><div>pls hor... i like him tat way...</div><div>i like him controlling me...</div><div>i like it when there's actually someone caring abt me...</div><div>why? because long story short...</div><div>not enough love from parents... happy?!</div><div><br /></div><div>my manager ask "how many sister u have?"</div><div>me: 1 married oredi...</div><div>manager: the 1 who came here??</div><div>me: that 1 die oredi...</div><div>manager: more questions more questions about e past blah blah blah....</div><div>me: she die oredi la aiyo.....</div><div>pls hor...</div><div>yes, i have a sister who betrayed her own sister...</div><div>so is that a sister? NO..</div><div>fuck sisterhood... u betray me, u're dead to me...</div><div><br /></div><div>im angry...</div><div>i need sleep...</div><div>i miss my bf...</div><div>work is sucky...</div><div>fuck everyone...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-919307639131625673?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-79461342899711573732011-07-22T03:05:00.002+08:002011-07-22T03:13:54.370+08:00im in trouble...<div>deep deep trouble...</div><div>mati la!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>i had the most rebellious but exciting day ever....</div><div>i ditch work...</div><div>lied to my parents...</div><div>went jb....</div><div>lied to my manager....</div><div>went staff chalet after ditching work earlier tat day...</div><div>drink drink drink....</div><div>ppl got drunk... (not me hor)</div><div>drunked ppl puked everywhere...</div><div>non-drunked ppl act drunk and tried to puke everywhere...</div><div>but sadly no puke...</div><div>drunked ppl got angry...</div><div>starts to fight one another...</div><div>me hide behind the door...</div><div><br /></div><div>and now im homed... safe...</div><div>=D</div><div>thanks bf for getting me home safely...</div><div>lurve ya honnayyyy....... &lt;3</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-7946134289971157373?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-3782581302440025502011-07-13T20:09:00.002+08:002011-07-13T23:17:04.498+08:00the same thing happens...<div>whenever i got into a relationship long enough until i think that marriage is possible, something horrible have to happen...</div><div>and guess what...</div><div>this happened to my ex too... which kinda leads to our break up...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway, my bf's daddy passed away...</div><div>i am sad... </div><div>he called me at 4.30 in e morning...</div><div>it was too early for me to wake up so i didnt pick up e phone...</div><div>i woke up later at 7am..</div><div>found 1 new message..</div><div>"i dun have a father anymore.."</div><div>called him... he cried... heard his family crying in the background...</div><div>i seriously don't know what to do... what to say... how to react...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway... it has been 4days after his dad passed away...</div><div>the sad thing is... his eldest sis already got engaged and will be married next year...</div><div>he didnt get to see his children get married... see his grandchildren...</div><div><br /></div><div>and now... my bf is e man in e house...</div><div>he have to take care of his family...</div><div>far away...</div><div><br /></div><div>and im here...</div><div>doing nothing...</div><div>im such a bad girlfriend...</div><div>:(</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-378258130244002550?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-7328607744637035112011-07-03T00:11:00.002+08:002011-07-03T00:16:25.959+08:00<div>i love him...</div>he's an asshole sometimes...<div>but i love him...</div><div>angry at him....</div><div>feel like forgiving him....</div><div>forgive him becuz i love him...</div><div>but i dun want to...</div><div>cuz he's an asshole...</div><div>i love an asshole...</div><div><br /></div><div>something that doesn't make sense...</div><div>but i dun care...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-732860774463703511?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-91798118461045097602011-06-29T23:49:00.002+08:002011-06-30T00:02:47.468+08:00one of my fren asked me a weird question...<div>"why are you born?"</div><div>and i answered, "because i wanted to see the cruel world and how unfair life could be.."</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-9179811846104509760?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-53070512138703721052011-06-23T02:15:00.002+08:002011-06-23T02:29:44.102+08:00living under e same roof...<div>act as if nothing happens...</div><div>like none of us exist...</div><div>room is divided....</div><div>u dun touch my things...</div><div>i dun touch yours...</div><div>ur world is on one side of e room...</div><div>my world is on the other side....</div><div>if i happen to receive a package tat belongs u, i'll leave it on ur table...</div><div>if there's something i need to say to u, i'll juz text u or leave a note....</div><div><br /></div><div>honestly, i hate all this....</div><div><br /></div><div>i've been having a very difficult month...</div><div>bf is not supportive...</div><div>and i dun think he understands wat im going thru rite now...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5307051213870372105?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-69341346923829544652011-06-07T04:18:00.002+08:002011-06-07T04:26:46.672+08:00im a confirmed staff in pscafe!!!!<div>yay!!! cant believe i've worked there for 3months...</div><div>it seems as if my 1st day of work was juz yesterday...</div><div><br /></div><div>but now, instead of working 44hrs per week..</div><div>they extended to 48hrs... how sad...</div><div>some of us are not happy... including me...</div><div>but wat to do...</div><div>work still work ma...</div><div>gotta get use to it lor...</div><div><br /></div><div>i keep getting long tables...</div><div>last nite i had to handle 14pax...</div><div>plus cafe operation manager dining in...</div><div>n i had to handle her...</div><div>plus other guests...</div><div><br /></div><div>so headache....</div><div>but after work, cafe operation manager msg-ed me...</div><div>"hi nadiah, thank you for the night. good improvement. you tried. have more confidence n you'll do better. have a good nite."</div><div>awww.... so sweet... happy! happy!</div><div><br /></div><div>baby.... i wanna go jb again..................</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-6934134692382954465?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-48830840614509190122011-06-02T20:19:00.002+08:002011-06-02T20:35:34.555+08:00i went JB!!!~~~~ finallyyyyy~~~~<div>weeeeee!!!~~~~</div><div>it feels like bugis everywhere!!!! but better!!!</div><div>i love!!!! so much things to shop!!!!</div><div>in bugis, earrings are usually 3 for $10...</div><div>in JB, its 5 for 10RM!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>initially, wanted to watch movie...</div><div>but too many people... sad...</div><div>we dine in at seoul garden...</div><div>69.55RM for 2 including drinks...</div><div>in spore, its $22.35 per person...</div><div>CHEAP!!!</div><div>but...... the food is not as nice as in spore...</div><div><br /></div><div>i wanna go again please!!</div><div><br /></div><div>a friend of mine just applied for hdb...</div><div>i oso wan!!!!</div><div>it'll be ready in 3-4yrs...</div><div>i SHUD apply!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4883084061450919012?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-86133161599536439312011-05-20T01:35:00.002+08:002011-05-20T02:13:33.364+08:00something happen today and has been troubling me since then...<div><br /></div><div>bf msg me from jb asking if spore is raining....</div><div>so i opened my bedroom window n suddenly something fell out of the window...</div><div>my sis' ukelele... </div><div>"fuck" is the only word that could came out from my mouth....</div><div>i told mom... panic....</div><div> when things like this happen to me, i usually panic n not know what to do... </div><div>mom was like "go down n get e ukelele... faster!"</div><div>me wif my messed up hair n shorts went down to get e ukelele...</div><div>when i went down, there were ppl downstairs staring at it...</div><div>it was humiliating... and scary...</div><div>quickly took e ukelele n said sorry to my kepo neighbors...</div><div><br /></div><div>luckily nobody got hurt...</div><div>i could have killed someone....</div><div>or it might hit 1 of the cars downstairs...</div><div>i might have to go to jail....</div><div>neighbors are toking abt me...</div><div>i could hear them...</div><div>this is so traumatic...</div><div>til i cried....</div><div><br /></div><div>i msg-ed my sis... saying sorry tat i broke her ukelele...</div><div>and all she could say is "$90"</div><div>yes, its partly my fault....</div><div>for opening the window without checking if there's anything leaning onto e window...</div><div>BUT, i have to say my sis is partly at fault too!</div><div>she's the one who put her ukelele there by the window...</div><div>doesn't she ever think that someone might open the window and it might drop down n kill someone???</div><div>i mean a window is meant to be open and close right?</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway, i was still crying... </div><div>phoned bf from jb...</div><div>bf kinda calm me down...</div><div>n i fell asleep...</div><div>and i had e worst nightmare ever.... =(</div><div><br /></div><div>bf came down to spore to cheer me up.... &lt;3</div><div>when my sis got home, she said that her life is so dramatic...</div><div>so is she blaming me that HER life got so dramatic???</div><div>excuse me hor! YOU quit your job...</div><div>YOU chose tattoo-ex-gangster guy as your bf....</div><div>YOU chose to be rebellious even tho mommy doesn't approve of him...</div><div>just because i broke your ukelele, u're blaming me for your dramatic life???</div><div>WTFFFFFFF?????????</div><div><br /></div><div>she also ask me why i open the window...</div><div>when i told her i wanted to see if its raining anot, she rolled her eyes...</div><div>fuck u, bitch! i know her ukelele is very sentimental to her...</div><div>but hey! have you ever think about me??</div><div>the humiliation i get, getting back the ukelele....</div><div>the trauma... the nightmare i had....</div><div>i'm just so disappointed...</div><div>my respect for u is gone, sis...</div><div>im sorry...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-8613316159953643931?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-44164838237137378292011-05-04T04:58:00.002+08:002011-05-04T05:07:10.019+08:00cant sleep AGAIN!!!!<div>so tired of sleepless nights....</div><div><br /></div><div>sky keep asking weird questions that makes me feel uncomfortable...</div><div>just now in the taxi with sky, her gf, n gan(guy) on the way home....</div><div>sky: nadiah, do u think im pretty or handsome?</div><div>me: what?? how i know...</div><div>sky: u think leh?? what u think??</div><div>me: i dunno... i not lesbian leh...</div><div>sky: people say i pretty leh... if u lesbian u say i handsome or pretty??</div><div>me: if im a lesbian u're not my type....</div><div>sky: then u like what type of girl??</div><div>me: long hair...</div><div>sky: HAHA!!! U PL!!!!</div><div>me: what is pl???</div><div>sky: PURE LESBIAN!!!!</div><div>me: .......</div><div>sky: den u think i handsome or pretty???</div><div>me: aiyo... u ask gan la.. gan guy ma....</div><div>sky: no... i wan ask from girl.... guy no taste one.... ok ok... boo(another tomboy) or me prettier?</div><div>me: u la u la....</div><div>sky: yay!!!!!! i'll give u truffle fries nex time....</div><div><br /></div><div>maybe this is the reason why i cant sleep....</div><div>i'm bothered by this convo....</div><div>-_-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4416483823713737829?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-42335705783395974442011-04-27T01:49:00.002+08:002011-04-27T02:03:46.811+08:00had been very very very very very busy...<div>with work...</div><div>and family....</div><div>and boyfriend...</div><div>and i miss my friends....</div><div>=(</div><div><br /></div><div>work is ok... getting use to it.... </div><div>ignoring those ppl who are mean..... </div><div>and enjoying the company of ppl who are fun and helpful....</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway, i still hate some customers cuz some of them dun even know what they're ordering....</div><div>which frustrates me because if i were to take their order, and its not something that they want, therefore, it'll be put to wastage, and i'll have to pay $5....</div><div><br /></div><div>another thing is, i'm a server, i did my research...</div><div>cust want a flat white late...</div><div>flat white is the foam....</div><div>he ask me "you know what is flat white?"</div><div>me "you want more foam?"</div><div>him "flat white means no foam. Hahaha."</div><div>alamak... go google dot com and check la...</div><div>nabei.... can juz say i want late no foam wat....</div><div>stupid...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4233570578339597444?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-35943419684444739482011-04-17T02:15:00.002+08:002011-04-17T02:22:50.107+08:00ok... im getting sick &amp; tired of people talking about my boobs...<div>making fun of big boobs....<br />yes, i know its big... i've seen it more than anyone else... duh...</div><div>then what do you want me to do??<br /><div>people at work have no other topic to talk about...</div><div>its a joke... ok... haha hehe... </div><div>but jokes aren't funny anymore after being told so many times....</div><div>and why is it me?? i'm not the only big boobs in my workplace....</div><div>why me??</div><div><br /></div><div>argh... so irritated by everyone...</div><div>chibei.... nvr see big boobs before meh???</div><div>go watch porn la... knn....</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-3594341968444473948?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-83954514178604598262011-04-04T22:46:00.002+08:002011-04-04T23:31:31.472+08:00i finally bought myself a bag... actually 2 bags!!!<div>weeee!!! but gotta wait 2-3months cuz i bought it online....</div><div>hahaha.... cheap ma!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway... i found there's such thing as durian cheesecake!!!!!</div><div>omg!!!!! and i found e recipe!!! </div><div>i just need the money to buy the ingredients.... and time to make them....</div><div>i miss making edible things....</div><div><br /></div><div>it'll be quite difficult nowadays cuz my home doesn't feel like home anymore.... =(</div><div>i cant eat whenever i want to or wherever in the house....</div><div>everytime i watch tv feels like someone is watching me instead....</div><div>i cant poop or poot loudly....</div><div>the only comfy place at home is my room....</div><div>why? cuz my sis' maid is thrown to my house...</div><div>which doesn't really make sense to me...</div><div>why hire a maid when you cant trust her to stay at home alone??</div><div>i juz feel that its a waste of money and causing trouble for other people...</div><div><br /></div><div>i wan my own house....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-8395451417860459826?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-67567095103046753202011-03-26T22:52:00.002+08:002011-03-26T23:11:11.471+08:00today was a happy working day up til im almost done wif work at 6pm...<br />i stack up ice water glasses up til my head... brought it out n 1 of them exploded...<br />due to temperature differences.... e glass was hot... i brought it out where it was air-conditioned....<br />so tats wat happens...<br />anyway.... it exploded right beside my ear... and i think it wen into my eye...<br />had pieces of glass in my bra... on my face... in my ear... everywhere...<br />n i was alone... customers are looking at me...<br /><br />put down e rest of the glasses... run to cleaner to help me sweep e broken glass....<br />den e rest came.... i went toilet to wash my face... untuck my uniform n there are a few pieces of glass dropped to e floor...<br /><br />my eye hurts... i noe there MIGHT be tiny bit of glass in my eye.... but thinking abt is so gore n scary.... went back to work n they say my eyes are red... DM scares me saying that there's a glass in my eye n i need to go for surgery... he scares me til i cry like a stupid kid...<br /><br />anyway, home-d...<br />bathed n there's pieces of glass in my pockets.... in my bra... in my pants.... it seems to be EVERYWHERE!!!!<br /><br />now im ok... =D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-6756709510304675320?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-6104107501573806352011-03-18T21:04:00.002+08:002011-03-18T21:20:23.750+08:00this morning...<br />worked morning shift...<br />n i woke up late...<br />i hate morning shift...<br />cuz i hate waking up in e morning...<br /><br />but tis morning is a smiley morning for me...<br />bf sms-ed me saying that he told his mom about us....<br />and asked me what i think about marriage....<br /><br />yes, it is a little bit too early to talk about marriage...<br />i dun think im ready...<br />i dun think WE are ready....<br />NO MONEY!!!! hahaha...<br />but him saying things like these made me feel so secure...<br /><3<br /><br />its been a week plus plus since i start work at ps cafe...<br />still unsure about some things...<br />and made a few mistakes...<br />im happy working there...<br />and i love their fries!!!<br />after 3 months i could dine in with 40% discount!!!<br />i'm gonna buy lots of fries!!!!! hahahahaha...<br />as for deserts, i wan sweet n sour lemon pie!!!<br />aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! im drooling!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-610410750157380635?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-32599766570740100912011-03-09T13:43:00.002+08:002011-03-09T13:53:20.370+08:00my first day of work at ps.cafe ytd...<br />there were lots of staffs... alotttttt....<br />more than 10....<br />different environment....<br />very different from seoul garden....<br /><br />quite a few gays n shemales.... which makes me confuse whether to call 'he' or 'she'....<br />need to know the different ingredients in e dish....<br />the place is freaking big....<br />so many tables....<br /><br />get to bring home a cake...<br />i brought home a chocolate cake...<br />shared it with sugarr...<br />so nice....<br />can make u high...<br />sugar rush~~<br /><br />lots of things to learn...<br />like pronouncing e dish...<br />very chiminology....<br />the different ingredients and how it looks like...<br /><br />hope to get use to it soon...<br />cuz im still very blur....<br /><br />good luck to me!<br />=D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-3259976657074010091?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-10404613936068641862011-03-03T00:17:00.002+08:002011-03-03T00:25:50.382+08:00on this day....<div>around this very timing....</div><div>its when bf n i first met!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>its e only day i could remember...</div><div>dun remember when we got together....</div><div>and the other special days....</div><div><br /></div><div>and yes... our first meeting was after 12midnite....</div><div>after work when i was still working at seoul garden...</div><div>with my messy hair and smelly uniform....</div><div><br /></div><div>but sadly.... he's not here with me...</div><div>oh well... wishing him and us together all the best....</div><div><br /></div><div>2 more dayssss................</div><div>im super excited!!!!!!!!!! =D</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1040461393606864186?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-50586278725089382642011-03-02T00:00:00.002+08:002011-03-02T00:08:36.043+08:00i told myself that i'll be sleeping before 12midnite... <div>and oh my! look at the time... its already 12midnite...</div><div>oh well... mite as well wait for hunny to msg me when he reach home...</div><div><br /></div><div>YAY!!! i'll start my new job next week monday...</div><div>im excited... and nervous...</div><div>what if the people there aren't as nice as they seem??</div><div>what if they bully me?? </div><div>what if im not good??</div><div>what if...................</div><div><br /></div><div>i'm super excited to spend the money that i have yet to receive... wee!!~</div><div>i wanna spend it on clothes...</div><div>i wanna spend it on food...</div><div>i wanna spend it on groceries...</div><div>i wanna spend it on more clothes...</div><div>i wanna spend it on more foooddd.....</div><div>oh ya! and i wanna spend it on traveling!!!!!</div><div>JB here i come!!~~~~~~~~</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5058627872508938264?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-47422833322291255362011-02-22T23:36:00.001+08:002011-02-23T00:33:38.055+08:00happy birthday to me~<div>happy birthday to u~</div><div>happy birthday to us!!!~~</div><div><br /></div><div>it was never my birthday alone...</div><div>why is there so many babies born on 22 feb?!?!?!</div><div>and the worst thing is out of so many ppl, my sister sugar has the same bday as me... hurrr....</div><div>but the worst could also be the best....</div><div>hahaha... its fun celebrating birthdays together...</div><div>and i could never ever forget my own birthday.... =D</div><div><br /></div><div>sugar and i crapped 1hr before our bday... had our own little tiny countdown... hehe...</div><div>when the clock strikes 12am we posted our bday wishies on facebook...</div><div><br /></div><div>im finally 21!!!</div><div>feels better than being 20...</div><div>why? because being 20 is almost an adult but not yet... so it makes me confuse... hehehhe...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway, my 20th year has lots of UPs and DOWNs...</div><div>made frens... actually not that much... its still the same old loving frens!!!</div><div>but lots of goodbyes.... =( alotttttt....</div><div><br /></div><div>celebrated wif my seoul garden frens.... home-d n my dad bought me a very huge cake!!!</div><div>so we ate... juz me mom n dad... dad gave me a lecture.... quite a motivational lecture... =)</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o4F5QS9870g/TWPlPQIi6JI/AAAAAAAAB3M/ZkJgUxRGauo/s1600/Image027.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o4F5QS9870g/TWPlPQIi6JI/AAAAAAAAB3M/ZkJgUxRGauo/s400/Image027.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576552813806413970" /></a><br /></div><div>i love you guys.... muacks....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4742283332229125536?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-24914100905327297752011-02-15T14:49:00.002+08:002011-02-15T14:54:50.349+08:00i hate it when i oredi got a job n other jobs that i applied start calling me...<div>if you called me earlier, things would be easier...</div><div>and everyone will live peacefully...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway... happy valentines day... it was ytd actually...</div><div>noooo.... bf n i didnt plan anything... nothing... haiz...</div><div>but we did plan to meet up like usual...</div><div>no flowers... haiz...</div><div>but he did wish me a happy valentines day...</div><div>n tat was enough to make my heart bloop a little..</div><div><br /></div><div>n today he bought me lunch... =) yay!!!</div><div>he came all the way to my office...</div><div>hehehe...</div><div><br /></div><div>i still feel terrible... argh...</div><div>why didnt you call me earlier!!!!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>watching movie online...</div><div>bye!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-2491410090532729775?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-36986355165799226212011-02-10T17:10:00.002+08:002011-02-10T17:38:14.190+08:00<div>my bf bought me something shiny as an early bday gift...</div><div>its....... a shiny..... silver.... casio watch!!!!</div><div>thank u for buying silver n not gold.... i hate gold... </div><div>we had a petty argument before about whether gold or silver is nicer...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway... i lovveeee ittt... hehehe...</div><div><br /></div><div>im hungry...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway... i'll be 21 soon... not doing anything much... many ppl had been telling me to grow up...</div><div>im already grown up ok! so im gonna do something... anything... i'm gonna find out what i wanna do in my life... what i was born to do... whats my purpose in life... wooo~~~ </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-3698635516579922621?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-70460787003070538142011-02-08T13:58:00.002+08:002011-02-08T14:55:37.084+08:00"nanana come on!~" my hp rings...<div>me: hello?</div><div>caller1(with a philipino accent): hello, my name is melody. I'm calling from bank of china. Would you like *something something* credit card. You don't have to worry because its free for the first month *something something* Are you a Singaporean?</div><div>me: what?</div><div>caller1: I'm calling from bank of china. You *blah blah blah* Are you a Singaporean?</div><div>me: who is this?</div><div>caller1: my name is melody. Are you a Singaporean?</div><div>me: where are you calling from?</div><div>caller1: I'm calling from bank of china. My name is Melody. Would you sign up for a *something something* credit card. You don't have to worry because its free for the first month *something something*. Are you Singaporean?</div><div>me: I don't understand.</div><div>caller1: Are you Singaporean?</div><div>me: who are you?</div><div>caller1: *put down the phone*</div><div><br /></div><div>i need to find a job!!!! if not i'll be jobless in less than a month time...</div><div>applied so many jobs already...</div><div>only 1 replied... the job that i thought would never reply... and i don't know if i could work there either... why? because its a non-halal restaurant... i've asked my mom about it... and i need to ask her again... but its not like i've never eaten in a non-halal restaurant anyway... i did try to find an appropriate job... but all of them didnt reply... why the heck post a job ad in the first place??? dumb employers! and most of the jobs requirements needs experience... at least 2-4 years of experience as a receptionist???? wtf??? </div><div><br /></div><div>my hunny bunny choco pie is in kampong for 3 days... i miss my hunny bunny~~~</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-7046078700307053814?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-65360273487473017372011-01-31T10:43:00.002+08:002011-01-31T10:55:41.262+08:00its been raining for 3 days continuously... <div>i kinda miss sunshine...</div><div><br /></div><div>had a big family issue... very confidential... so cannot mention it here... the house feels awkwardly quiet... smiles and laughters are fake... and lots of stoning....</div><div><br /></div><div>taking care of my mom... :(</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-6536027348747301737?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-22611602874248769692011-01-25T17:52:00.002+08:002011-01-25T18:08:25.219+08:00goodbye faizal!!! i had fun working wif you... fighting with you... and killing you...<div>all the best to you!</div><div><br /></div><div>im thinking...... should i study some more??</div><div>daddy ask me to take hospitality... hmm.... should i??</div><div><br /></div><div>my diploma cert right now doesn't seem so useful..</div><div>haiz...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-2261160287424876969?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-36740376135643885122011-01-17T18:00:00.003+08:002011-01-17T18:09:06.088+08:00it started with a very peaceful morning but then it became shitty in the later afternoon...<div>bf says he'll fetch me home after work later.. *happy happy* brought along my helmet and forgot all about my umbrella...</div><div><br /></div><div>one of the installers forgot to bring his hp... so i couldn't contact him... panic and feel like killing myself... lucky i was alone in e office.. i scream and shout and im sure even people from the outside could hear me... hehe..</div><div><br /></div><div>den went off to buy food... yeahhh... food... finally... food... was eating happily and it started to rain... gets heavier... cant go back to e office... hoping that the rain would stop after i finish my food... but noooo~~~ its still raining.... so i text elvis if he's still in the office, he could fetch me or something... but sadly, he was out in a meeting... thinking of buying cheap cheap umbrella... but its such a waste of money!!!! so i waited... n waited... and decided to just run in the rain.... haiz...</div><div><br /></div><div>bf called saying that he couldn't fetch me home... *sad sad* thanks to helmet i forgot about umbrella and im all wet.... huhu~~</div><div><br /></div><div>such a sad sad day....</div><div>going home now..</div><div>bye!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-3674037613564388512?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-19558474143303841972011-01-04T17:41:00.002+08:002011-01-04T17:53:04.524+08:00HELLO HELLLOOOOO!!!!!!<div>ITS THE NEW YEAR 2011!!!!!</div><div>i know im a little late... BUT IT'S OK!!</div><div><br /></div><div>new resolution!!! hmm... actually it's kinda same as last year... cuz i didnt get to achieve it.. argh!! BUT IT'S OK!! im gonna achieve it this year!! hmph!</div><div><br /></div><div>it has been a month working in the office and............ i still don't like it here... boo... and boyfriend keep getting sick... im working my ass off and im expecting you to do the same too!! so stop getting sick all the time go out there and earn some money!!! buy me pretty clothes and shoes!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>nah... that's not me... just spending time with him is enough.. so please get well my hunny bunny choco pie...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway... i bought myself a slipper!! its prettier... much more girly... and there's a small flower on it.. hehe! and its just $9.90!!! whoopiiieeee!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>oh yeah!! HAVE YOU HEARD THE NEWS?! 1,000 dead birds fell from the sky!!!!! eeeewww!!! wth!! and 1,000 dead fishes too... what's happening to the world??? even animals are getting emo now... or could it be 2012 is really happening??? OMG!!!!! O.M.G.!!!!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1955847414330384197?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-10412919742921291842010-12-14T14:23:00.002+08:002010-12-14T14:30:07.237+08:00as i've mentioned before... i quit my job at seoul garden... and now working in the office... i gotta say that its super duper boring.... small office... sometimes im the only one in the office the whole time... did my work... when its all done i fb, youtube, watch drama, play games.... i did everything i could and im still bored!!!! argh!! i still have 3 more hours.... arghhhhhh..... i jumped around the office... roll around... i just don't know what to do right now... and its frustrating... i need entertainment please..............................<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1041291974292129184?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-46342915769782815802010-12-03T03:54:00.002+08:002010-12-03T04:13:00.012+08:00here i am blogging very early in the morning...<div>but it's still night-time to me cuz i haven't had any sleep...</div><div>anyway...</div><div>3days before my laz day in SG...<div>and i'm kinda glad that i'm leaving...</div><div>so much things happened in SG within a week...</div><div><br /></div><div>a customer's hp&amp;wallet lost in SG... called the hp no. but it was switched off.. its obviously taken by someone already right?? BUT THEN!!!! we found it in the staff toilet!!! hp in the boys toilet... wallet in the girls toilet... therefore, the thief is 1 of the staffs working on that day... everybody is observing each other... everybody is suspecting each other...</div><div><br /></div><div>i got scolded cuz i wrote "whoever stole the hp &amp; wallet, i'll curse him/her to death" in the logbook... the logbook is for us staffs to write whatever they feel or have anything to say on that day... so why did i get scolded???? doesn't the thief deserve a curse to death... i mean it makes me uncomfortable working there where i know i can't trust anyone... and feels like there's someone watching over me all the time.... </div><div><br /></div><div>i'm just a little teeny-weeny tiny bit sad that i didn't get to celebrate xmas with them... they'll have exchange gifts party n much more fun stuffs.... oh well... its a sucky job with sucky management.. so don't really care... </div><div><br /></div><div>my 1st day training as an admin staff... still quite blur about everything... its a very small office... VERY... its a 1 room office... but i got my own cubicle... so its fine...</div><div><br /></div><div>2nd day training tomorrow... wish me luck...</div><div>i miss yaya...</div><div>i miss xinxin...</div><div>i miss shopping...</div><div>i miss gym...</div><div>i miss enjoying good food...</div><div>i miss doing alot of things that i can't afford to do right now...</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4634291576978281580?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-86164435636242379202010-11-18T02:33:00.002+08:002010-11-18T03:26:31.255+08:00no money...<div>work so hard but no money...</div><div>so many things to pay...</div><div>this sucks...</div><div><br /></div><div>still working at the same workplace... and the place is getting more n more weird... how weird?</div><div>1st: the ceiling drop just like that... </div><div>2nd: ice-cream glass cover broke.. it wasn't dropped... it just broke by itself.. its unexplainable... if its a crack, at least quite understandable... but it just shattered into pieces...</div><div>3rd: 1 of my work-friend's iphone4 lost... and this is not the 1st time...</div><div><br /></div><div>will be working with my sis... doing admin stuffs... for 3months... a chance for me to leave SG... hopefully for good... should i?? hmm... worked there for too long... too much memories... haiz... should i just let go and move on? but after 3 months what should i do??</div><div><br /></div><div>to faizal, my closest work-friend... we always fight... we always argue... we hit &amp; kill each other... but i gotta say u're always there when i need someone to shout at, to hit or kill someone... whatever it is, you've been a great frienemy to me... i'll miss killing you alot... cheers!</div><div><br /></div><div>choco pie in jb.. it has been 12+hrs since he last sms me.. kns! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-8616443563624237920?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-54272037638653097772010-10-28T01:20:00.002+08:002010-10-28T01:50:51.780+08:00zai &amp; i..<div>we fight everytime i went out wif my frens... EVERYTIME!!! ALL THE TIME!!!! and im so sick n tired of it!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>when i went out with my work frens for ice cream buffet... we fight cuz he ask me find a 5mm masking tape... can u imagine??? i went out wanting to have a WONDERFUL time wif my frens and have a GREAT ice cream time... and he ask me to find a 5mm masking tape??? wtf rite!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>when i went out wif yaya to east coast... he said i ignored his sms... my hp is in my bag... i want to spend time wif my favourite bestfren oso cannot!!</div><div><br /></div><div>today i went out wif my work frens to eat... he ask me to top up his hp... i said ok ok... walked ard wif my fren.. shop shop ard 1st... didnt see any atm... den suddenly he called saying tat i took so long to topup his hp... wtfffff!!!!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>how i wish i cud purposely forgot my hp when i go out wif my frens...</div><div>had to go home wif a looong face....</div><div><br /></div><div>should we even continue??</div><div>can i even tahan?</div><div>y did i fall in love wif him?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5427203763865309777?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-78944592626304972442010-09-20T03:17:00.002+08:002010-09-20T03:29:27.562+08:00im losing another good fren of mine... :(<br />i hate this...<br />i really do...<br />im so tired of crying...<br />its my fault...<div>im sorry...</div><div>haiz...</div><div><br /></div><div>zai.. i hate you for making me be like a guard dog for you...</div><div>you're tired.... how about me???</div><div>u work... i work too...</div><div>ur work is carrying heavy bags...</div><div>i carry heavy hotplates + entertaining freaking stupid dumb customers all day which make my head feel like bursting... i had to fake smile all day even tho im sleepy or angry or sad...</div><div>its not fair! :(</div><div><br /></div><div>and now my best fren at work wont even talk to me... im so so so depressed rite now...</div><div>AND my stupid hp bill is up to $270 cuz i didnt off my 3G... fuck rite...</div><div>im soooooo hoping for something better soonn... pleaseee.......</div><div><br /></div><div>dear friend, i don't really understand why you're upset right now. but somehow i know its my fault. i am very sorry and i don't want to lose a friend. especially a friend like you who had done so much for me. i'm sorry. :(</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-7894459262630497244?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-72511732924575688992010-09-09T02:52:00.002+08:002010-09-09T03:09:33.139+08:001 more day to HARI RAYA!!!!<div><br /></div><div>Excited?? hmmmmm.... not really... mayb a teeny weeny bit... hehe... not bcuz its hari raya... but cuz i can chiong work and earn money!!!! holy month will b over soon... :D can't wait to go out wif yaya n xinxin.... n do lots of unholy stuffs!!! hahahahahha!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>ah ben was online... i msn him "AH BEN?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!" but he didnt reply... mayb its not him... mayb it was fin who accidentally login to his account.... or mayb he just doesn't want to talk to me? :( its ok... im fine... i think... i'll b fine.. i hope...</div><div><br /></div><div>zai went back to his kampong... have fun there aiites... </div><div><br /></div><div>i'll try not to be so emo...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-7251173292457568899?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-63346010559580914632010-08-09T03:25:00.002+08:002010-08-09T03:44:39.207+08:00August is here...<div>and as i've mentioned in my fb status, August is my saddest saddest month for me...</div><div><br /></div><div>why?</div><div>1st, Ah ben's last day... i've been preparing myself for his laz day ever since we broke up... that day finally came... im abit lost... don't know what to do... don't know what i SHOULD do... don't know what im feeling at the moment... i just feel so lost... im happy... supposedly... he'll be in china with his family and friends... his hometown... he'll be happy... so i'll be happy... but there's this small part of me where i just want to grab hold of his hands and not letting him go...</div><div><br /></div><div>2nd, fasting month... my holly month.... its not a bad thing... but it'll be difficult for me to negotiate my work schedule especially when most of the staffs are muslims plus ah ben is no longer around... and jonard is going off soon as well.. but im really looking forward to making hari raya cookies...</div><div><br /></div><div>3rd... wont be celebrating hari raya... due to financial crisis... i was really sad and shocked when mom told me that we wont be going out to go visiting... not even ganny's house.. NOT AT ALL... that's when i wonder whether my family's financial problem is that serious...</div><div><br /></div><div>4th... zai keep asking me to buy the iphone4... with the financial problem that my family is having right now, i wish to save up abit for the family... wanting to help out to buy the groceries or something at least... so zai, please please understand my situation right now... i have my own problems too...</div><div><br /></div><div>5th... i've been having the same headache for 2 days now.. what's wrong with me??</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-6334601055958091463?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-54245958982738580612010-07-13T14:28:00.002+08:002010-07-13T14:43:28.618+08:00im still here!!!!<br />still working in seoul garden... surviving...<br />n stll doing my report... chiong-ing...<br />hahaha...<br /><br />realising tat many ppl are takin care of me... i feel so pampered tis days... haha...<br />pakcik nepal.. e new dishwasher... he keep saying "i love u" "i miss you" wif a chikopek face.. but he's a nice guy overall... he helps me alot... even tho i keep pushing him away and lying to him tat im married wif a 4months baby...<br /><br />ah ben... i dunno abt his feelings but i think i've settled my feelings for him n moved on... i think... yea... my heart still goes 'ping' 'piang' 'pong' when i think of him once in a while... but its ok... im happy wif our relationship rite now...<br /><br />an.. my best guy fren i've ever had... someone i cud tell anything n everything... even tho he wont keep my secrets safe n secure but its ok... sometimes it better to let it out to feel better rite... he disturbs me alot... and i disturb him alot as well... fair rite...<br /><br />laz but not least, zai zai zai zai... always giv me trouble... always give me problems... but he care alot for me...thanx... but i hope u would stop or cut down your trouble making and giving me a headache...<br /><br />all these pervert but caring... kind but heartless... fun but crazy... and troublemaker but helpful people... thanx alot... u guys gave me strength.. u help me i help u... but pls dun ask me help u tat often... cuz im not tat helpful... im very lazy! haha!<br /><br />im happy even tho things doesnt work out e way i wan it to be... :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5424595898273858061?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-67448777944899485342010-05-31T00:58:00.002+08:002010-05-31T01:13:45.380+08:00had been freaking busy these few days...<br /><br />my favourite work fren is leaving cuz of ns... today was his laz day... n sadly, i didnt get to sabo him... cuz its too late... gotta catch my laz bus... haiz... shah, take care ok? i wanna see ur botak head can... :D<br /><br />soon it will b ah ben's turn.... 2 more months! cry! my stupid gege... i'll miss him alot... n tis time is for real... he's not coming back... never ever... haiz... im gonna cherish every sec working wif him from now on...<br /><br />oh ya.. i bought contact lens... woots!! purple colour!!! hehe..<br /><br />i mite b renting a room soon... i wanna b independent... miss independent~~~ hopefully there's still a vacancy...<br /><br />i cant find my nametag!!!! dammit! die!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-6744877794489948534?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-14211329772201609452010-05-15T02:24:00.002+08:002010-05-17T10:24:30.822+08:00how's work??<div>i had to do opening alone!!!! onli me, auntie n cik saadah... i run here, run there... early in e morning perspire oredi... aiyoooo... den from 11.30 to 2.30 i was e onli staff outside..</div><div><br /></div><div>so how i manage?</div><div>customer came in,</div><div>i take order,</div><div>key in cashier,</div><div>quickly take wet tissues n cups,</div><div>lead them to a seat,</div><div>on e induction cooker,</div><div>quickly take soup ,</div><div>pour soup,</div><div>n say "thank you, enjoy your meal!"</div><div><br /></div><div>but ma'am adelyn and ah ben did helped... but it was still tiring... i wonder how i did i maintain my happy mood... </div><div><br /></div><div>2.30, shah came in... n 3pm, an... den jack n more staffs...</div><div><br /></div><div>i didnt realise tat i was e onli gal staff working in seoul garden until i realise tat i got bullied alot... shah n an almost sabo-ed me wif egg... n shah tried to bluff me abt alot of things... den jack oso bully me... haiyoooo.....</div><div><br /></div><div>i was super tired... but lucky it didn't affect my mood....</div><div><br /></div><div>another money problem... another money problem... i nid money so badly now...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1421132977220160945?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-24451179182736910812010-05-09T23:53:00.002+08:002010-05-10T03:28:04.411+08:00mother's day!!!<div>wished mom happy mother's day... sorry no present... n sorry for not being there for u on mother's day... haiz...</div><div>work... n surprisingly, my mood is super good... i juz came to work n seoul garden was full house... i got no place to even sit down.. den ita eating there wif her family... her lil bro keep calling me... "KAKAK!! KAKAK SITI!!!" he keep following me around... kinda frustrating abit la.. n ita keep asking alot of things... but tat angry feeling is onli for awhile... after tat my mood is ok oredi...</div><div><br /></div><div>den i accidentally bump into someone... not juz anyone!! someone handsome... HEHE!! n i "accidentally" touch his hand.. WAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OMG!!! wats happening to me... WAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway... i was wif him e whole time... n i actually enjoyed myself... its been a long time since i had so much fun working... haiz... tat feeling... i dun wan tat feeling anymore...</div><div><br /></div><div>ah ben brought news abt my laoxiong!!!! OMG!!!! i miss him!!!! ah ben say laoxiong saw pix of team building n saw my pic wearing an's helmet... n he say i look like cartoon... waaaa... tat "missing" feeling disappeared oredi... dun wan see him oredi... hahahaha...</div><div><br /></div><div>haooy mother's day to all mommies...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-2445117918273691081?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-47591504595591057332010-05-02T00:53:00.002+08:002010-05-02T01:20:43.547+08:00its been a long time since i update my blog... i kinda miss blogging... haha..<div><br /></div><div>anyway, i wud seriously like clarify things abt me n zai.. we are juz frens... n tats it... ya, he send me home from work most of e time... n we lepak almost every nite... but we r juz FRENS!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>i juz nid u to listen... i noe its mostly complains but sometimes good things oso... </div><div>but i nid to let it out ma...</div><div>everytime i tok to u.. u either interrupt me or u're not even listening...</div><div>n when i ask y aren't u listening, u said tat i'm saying bad things abt ppl behind their backs...</div><div>ok fine! i noe im bad n evil... saying bad things abt e customers tat was being freaking rude to me... n e manager hu r sometimes so mean n other times treat me so nice... </div><div>n frens hu sometimes bully me n other times help me alot...</div><div>i'll keep it to myself n pretend tat im fine!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4759150459559105733?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-74401183047181813252010-04-15T02:27:00.002+08:002010-04-15T03:02:39.320+08:00i noe i havent been blogging these few days... well i've been busy i guess... work n trying to spend time wif my beloved frens... ;)<div><br /></div><div>anyway... today im super angry!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>1st, sir robert n sir edmund came to our outlet... i kena hit by sir edmund sia... i go report abuse!! haha... how did tis happen?? outlet was smoky...</div><div>sir: u check every table e exhaust got on anot...</div><div>i checked...</div><div>me: on oredi ma...</div><div>sir: den how come so smoky ah??</div><div>me: cuz juz now u go smoke ma...</div><div>tats how i got hit... he's a smoker btw...</div><div><br /></div><div>den sir robert didn't let me n ina tgt... i mean if we walk ard confirm pass each other ma... n sometimes we wanna ask abt customer n work related stuffs... he keep saying both of us always stick tgt... no lorrrr!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>n sch... so laz min.. i still cant login to leo... kns... hav to submit my pp scope in 2 weeks time... wtffffff!!!!! gg to ithelpdesk tml wif yaya... or shud i say later...</div><div><br /></div><div>zai, i really dun get wat u're trying to say... which makes me more doubtful of u... yes, i dun trust u... make me trust u... if not, bye!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-7440118304718181325?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-47788700050745200732010-04-07T01:03:00.002+08:002010-04-07T02:02:27.345+08:00had a 1 on 1, heart to heart tok wif shah juz now... we shared secrets!!! *winks*<br />i so love u as a fren! but if u dare tell ppl my secrets, u're so dead!<br /><br />i was e cashier juz now for closing... so embarrassing... for those hu noe me, i tend to tok to myself sometimes... didnt realise it... n i was soooo crazy... shah, hazri, fatin n elly was laughing at me.. even customers r laughing at me... im like a fool... argh! i dun wanna do cashier anymore!!!!<br /><br />but i had fun tho... wif shah, hazri n fatin... thanx for keeping me company... n helping me when im blur sotong... shah, fatin n i made our very own name card.. shah stick his name card on e wall... i slot mine in e reservation book... fatin's dunno where it is... hahaha...<br /><br />ah ben, if u're not ok, say u're not ok.. u dun have to pretend to b ok in front of me... u dun hav to lie to me cuz u're onli lying to urself... its no use cuz i can see it thru...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4778870005074520073?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-50015678207836270792010-04-03T13:48:00.002+08:002010-04-03T14:03:55.841+08:00ytd work was hectic... very very busy...<br />n i was on floor den change to buffet den change to runner... i really hate tat... cuz i have different mindset on every station... so i have to change my mindset oso... n it takes time... argh!<br /><br />anyway, ytd's big HUHA was shah touching my butt! dun think it was on purpose la... but i made it like a very big deal... i was like "EEE! SHAH!! U TOUCH MY BUTT?!?!" den started telling everyone he's a molester... den he made up another story for me to get me back... he told everyone tat I touch HIS butt... wtf... he got a butt meh?? so we end up calling each other molester....<br /><br />faishal keep laughing at me when im angry... n its so frustrating... he ask me y so angry... i told him in an angry way... den he laugh... its NOT helping!!!!<br /><br />i juz realise it ytd thanx to an... he saw me drinking water when i was a runner... den he say "eh.. if im e runner, i didnt even hav e chance to drink water... cuz too busy.." wanted to say how good i am but saw shah helping me.. so i said "no la... cuz alot of ppl helping me ma... see shah help me..."<br /><br />sometimes ppl help even without me realizing it... thanx ppl... n im not onli refering to shah... faishal oso... cik imah... ah ben... an... inah... THANK YOU!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5001567820783627079?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-23715361296182324702010-04-01T02:19:00.002+08:002010-04-01T02:35:10.458+08:00there's tis scandalous rumors at work...<div>rumors = <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Baskerville, serif; font-size: medium; ">a currently circulating story or report of uncertain or doubtful <span apple_mouseover_highlight="1">truth</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Baskerville, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div>i like asyraf..</div><div>asyraf like me...</div><div>putera like ina...</div><div>an like ah ben...</div><div>ah ben like an...</div><div>shah like an...</div><div>faishal like an n ina...</div><div><br /></div><div>all these started bcuz of my boredom... n tat asyraf thing was an taking a revenge on me... anyway e most hottest ongoing rumor at e moment is putera likes ina... as i've said b4... putera is funny at e same time scary... he found out tat ina was trying to avoid him... cuz ina was so scared of him... at 1st i tot it was funny... n i keep scaring ina... telling her to check behind her to see if putera is following...</div><div><br /></div><div>den laz 2 days putera ask for MY no... so i tot mayb he wanted more info abt ina thru me... so ok... i gave him my no... i told an abt it... n an say "mayb u're his 2nd gal on e list" n i ignored him... den putera ask for my msn... added him...</div><div><br /></div><div>putera: hu's email is tis?</div><div>me: my email la.. haha!</div><div>putera: oh e pretty 1 ah?</div><div>eeeeeeeeeewwwwww!!!!! goosebumps...</div><div>now i noe how ina felt...</div><div>ina im sorry...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-2371536129618232470?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-26266153028421777182010-03-30T02:03:00.001+08:002010-03-30T02:24:53.380+08:00sometimes i wonder y m i so crazy... <div>m i TOO crazy??</div><div>haiz... i nid to control myself...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-2626615302842177718?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-17212214115440263072010-03-29T02:57:00.002+08:002010-03-29T03:08:07.384+08:00dun help me juz to make me feel bad... cuz tats NOT helping!!<div>u nid to take care of urself 1st b4 u cud take care of other ppl ma...</div><div>haiyo...</div><div><br /></div><div>now e 2 newbies r getting weird-er n weird-er.... n scarier... hahaha... they r too weird tat they bcame scary... hahha... me n an found out something... a secret between u n me~ hahahaha no la... n we r gg to b e most bastard-est ppl of all... muahahahahahahhahahaa~~~~ ina, shud i protect u or throw u into e river of crocodiles? i wont b tat bad la... ina is my adik... i'll protect her... trust me, ina... hahaha...</div><div><br /></div><div>now tat ah ben open up a facebook account... he noe how to use e chat thingy oredi... good or bad? i dunno... ah ben, dun chat wif me too often ah...</div><div><br /></div><div>i sleep.</div><div>nitez.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1721221411544026307?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-57109072595681043162010-03-28T01:48:00.002+08:002010-03-28T01:57:45.263+08:00<div>not in a good mood...</div><div><br /></div>cuz i FINALLY get to login to leo... n e results is very disappointing... n yes, i nid to retake another sem... or mayb a year... shittt!!!<div><br /></div><div>i nid to retake my PP sia... CB...</div><div>seriously not happy wif my fyp grade... KNN tat gal hu ruin everything...</div><div>toking abt fyp makes me so freaking angry!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</div><div>ASSHOLE! CB! KNN! KNS! FFFFFFFFFF!!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>today everyone was a pain in e ass... fatin was acting all bitchy... mayb tats e real her... hu noes... den nasir was in his own world ever since he came to work.... putera became weirdly scary... n ah ben... haiz... i ask him to spell frog... n he say " er.. frog ah? S-I-T-I" can someone pls kill him for me... argh!</div><div><br /></div><div>sleep!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5710907259568104316?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-57283759850788424672010-03-27T02:12:00.002+08:002010-03-27T02:36:51.516+08:00when ur ex bf juz disappeared...<div>den another guy came to ur life...</div><div>n den he says n act e same way as ur ex bf...</div><div>something seems wrong rite..</div><div><br /></div><div>mayb they noe each other...</div><div>or mayb im juz thinking too much...</div><div>mayb all guys r like tat...</div><div>or mayb its juz coincidence...</div><div><br /></div><div>all i hav to do is not to fall deeply in love...</div><div>i juz dun wanna get hurt again...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway... i had fun wif yaya!!!!!!</div><div>i dunno when was e laz time i met her...</div><div>muz meet at least once a week hor...</div><div>went shoppinggggg~~~~ more $118.90!!!! kill me!!!</div><div>n i miss xinxin too...</div><div>n everyone~~</div><div>hahaha...</div><div><br /></div><div>i shud sleep now!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5728375985078842467?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-22352657820692770452010-03-22T00:29:00.002+08:002010-03-22T00:48:06.536+08:00i hav lots of negative stuffs abt me... i noe...<div>but i tend not to look into it too much cuz i noe it'll make me cry...</div><div>so i focus more on e positive things...</div><div>but is tis e rite way??</div><div>when u focus too much on e positive stuffs den u wont do anything abt e negative stuffs...</div><div><br /></div><div>i cried today... in front of zai...</div><div>he said every negative stuffs abt me like a bomb...</div><div>so i guess i cudn't take it n breakdown...</div><div>so shud i b angry at him or thank him?</div><div>now i feel tat i was too harsh on him cuz i ask him to leave...</div><div>which i think is e best way..</div><div>cuz i juz nid to b alone n him to shut up!</div><div><br /></div><div>rite now im all emo... haiz..</div><div>got home cried even harder...</div><div>sugarr laugh at me..</div><div>i laughed den cried den laughed again den cried even harder...</div><div><br /></div><div>now im tired..</div><div><br /></div><div>shah... u and i are super great frens...</div><div>let not ruin tat relationship...</div><div><br /></div><div>ah ben... KNN!</div><div><br /></div><div>putera.. u're weirdly funny... haha! i dun understand wat u're saying half of e time..</div><div><br /></div><div>ok bye</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-2235265782069277045?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-16428009997089143822010-03-21T04:09:00.002+08:002010-03-21T04:51:51.670+08:00juz reach home... actually got home from work ard 12++... den had supper n lepak wif zai... <div><br /></div><div>zai, thanx for e pineapple...</div><div>n e lectures... i was half listening btw... :p kidding la.. most of e things r useful i guess.. n some i've oredi noe... i oredi noe im stupid! no nid tell me luhhhh...........</div><div><br /></div><div>working later at 10am... until 5!!!!! yay!!!! i've nvr went home b4 closing b4... NEVER!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>im so scared to fall in love again... :(</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1642800999708914382?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-71398256076913886672010-03-19T01:55:00.002+08:002010-03-19T02:18:58.192+08:00so sad...<div><br /></div><div>wat abt me??? im being so left out... haiz..</div><div>SG is kinda divided into 2.. e seniors n e trainees... n rite now im neither here or there...</div><div>e seniors plan an outing... didnt tell me until e very laz min... im working on tat day... they ask me paitao... lucky i didnt paitao... not enuf stuff even wif me working... so i tot mayb im wif e trainees... but no... they plan another outing for e trainees... n my name wasn't mentioned again... :(((( wateva la... they're juz my colleagues... workmates... ppl whom i work wif...</div><div><br /></div><div>i bought my luo zhi xiang cd!!!! he's mv is in 3D!!!!! weeeeee!!!!~~~</div><div><br /></div><div>i havent check my grades! argh!!! so frustrating!!!! stupid leo!!! stupid sch!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>everyday i wish u wud somehow appear in front of me... n i wud ask every qns tat i keep asking myself which cud onli be answered by u...</div><div><br /></div><div>zai, where u?</div><div>yaya, lets go shopping!!</div><div>ain, fly kite?</div><div>people, i love u!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-7139825607691388667?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-18442344917906046042010-03-17T01:16:00.002+08:002010-03-17T02:45:35.319+08:002 days off tis week!!! happy!!!! very happy!!!! tml my off day again... yay!!!<div><br /></div><div>juz now work we had our very own facebook... on paper... noreen started writing "what's on your mind?" n i wrote "working now... sian..." n everyone started writing... hahaha! facebook on paper! cool! but sir billy go n write "LOG OUT".. sad....</div><div><br /></div><div>i dream tat i was trying to get ur no... ask lots of ppl... went everywhere juz to get ur no... wat a stupid dream....</div><div><br /></div><div>i miss doing production...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1844234491790604604?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-56460945679385690902010-03-15T15:32:00.002+08:002010-03-15T15:47:27.257+08:00work was fine... but since mom n dad went on a honeymoon i've been busy AT HOME!!! i had to wash my own uniform... :( BY HAND!!! n ytd i hang my uniform outside to dry n went off to work... den it was raining n sugarr FORGOT to help me to bring my uniform in... so it was all wet... sad...<div><br /></div><div>but thanx to tat, i got an off day today... yay! n mom n dad r coming home tonite... yay! i got lots of chores to do at home...</div><div>1) washing clothes..</div><div>2) cook..</div><div>3) water e plants...</div><div>4) change kura kura's home..</div><div>5) fold clothes...</div><div>6) baby.. not really necessary but i pity icetea..</div><div>but i think i can get e hang of tis... but onli when my parents not at home... hahaha!</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway... ytd lepak wif zai until 4+am... crap crap... sometimes its fun not to hav parents at home... i wanna hav my own house n live by myself!!!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>ok im gonna continue sleeping... nitez!</div><div>u better not appear in my dreams again!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5646094567938569090?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-79593658323537137432010-03-13T02:35:00.003+08:002010-03-13T03:04:11.071+08:00i got tips from customer!!!!! 80cents... haha! but it made my day... so happy!!<div><br /></div><div>there's 4 korean guys came to eat @ seoul garden... i greet them n stand beside e cashier to lead them to their table after they've made their payment... cashier ask wat soup they wan... they reply it to me... den cashier say "total is 121.++" they ignore... when i tell them den they respond... den cashier say "eh y they onli tok to u sia.." haha!</div><div><br /></div><div>finish work early today.. happy!</div><div><br /></div><div>u noe tat feeling when e person u like is very close wif someone...</div><div>n it feels like someone juz stab u in e heart...</div><div>so ur heart beats faster...</div><div>n u feel angry...</div><div>tats jealousy...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-7959365832353713743?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-42477251686136652332010-03-11T02:36:00.002+08:002010-03-11T02:47:51.142+08:00work again... not much customers... happy! 1 whole row no customer... so we try not to lead customers there cuz we wan play catwalk... me inah n is... had our very own runway show! inah n i crapped so badly today... i dunno y.. everytime we tok, crap always came out.... crap crap crap...<div><br /></div><div>there was a small explosion... probably an electric shock... "POP!" i kepo kepo run to e explosion scene...</div><div>me: eh! eh! wat happen?</div><div>ah ben: customer throw bomb!</div><div>ahahahahahaha!!!</div><div>me: eh faishal! juz now wat happen??</div><div>faishal: i farted ah...</div><div>wahahahahahhahaha!!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>i love today!</div><div>tml off! yay!!</div><div>tml gg out wif sec sch frens.. double yay-ness!</div><div>n ice tea is coming wif baby erina to stay over for a week! tripple yay-ness!</div><div>im gonna love tml as well! :D</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4247725168613665233?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-10640687359517040942010-03-10T01:03:00.002+08:002010-03-10T01:34:44.061+08:00work..<div><br /></div><div>saw on e reservation list.... SITI NADIAH made a reservation for 10pax @ 6.30pm... i was like "no no... i didn't make any reservation.." haha... den found out tat tat SITI NADIAH is inah's sister... so i ask her..</div><div>me: SITI NADIAH is ur sister?</div><div>inah: ya..</div><div>me: i AM ur sister!</div><div>ok.. i noe im lame...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway today i was angry at norman...</div><div>norman: later u buffet... i go home..</div><div>me: wat?! y?</div><div>norman: i sick ah.. i headache...</div><div>me: eh hello! tat time i sick i wan go in do buffet oso cannot... i hav to entertain customers u noe!</div><div>norman: headache ah.. cannot tahan ah...</div><div>me: sial la! u guy or gal sia!</div><div>he walk off SLOWLY... like as if he's feeling soooo weak... i kinda pushed him abit... cuz i was rushing... shud i b sorry? nah... haha! i told an... an says norman is a sissy... very weak... haha! an, u're my bestfren... HAHA! he'll kill me if he see tis.. :p</div><div><br /></div><div>i noe there's something wrong gg on between shah n zubaidah... i cud sense it but if they dun wan tell me den wat can i do rite... sometimes when something is wrong, u nid someone hu doesn't noe anything to make e atmosphere more happy... im not on anyone's side...</div><div><br /></div><div>shah i noe u longer than zubaidah... but u're at fault oso la... i mean she's a goody good gal... dun try to spoil her can? but at least u told her e truth la... so i guess its not tat bad its juz tat u've touched her... n i bet she's a virgin soooooo.... u shud stop being a play boy n start taking responsibilities ok?!</div><div><br /></div><div>as for zubaidah, i noe guys are like shits... i may look n act childish n noe nothing... but i noe how u feel... i've been there b4... there's other better guys out there... shah is a sick bastard... i noe him too well rite now.. sometimes i wish i didnt noe him at all... haha! cheer up gal!</div><div><br /></div><div>siti n noreen, i dun really noe u tat well... but e way u approach shah is so bias... u say u wanna hear his side... can ask nicely ma... no nid to pick a fight rite... n pls ah... "close my ears?" erm... im not a kid even tho i act so childishly... but i think like a woman once in awhile... haha!</div><div><br /></div><div>today lepak was so awkward after siti n noreen confronted shah... me hafiz n an tried to change topic... change topic... change topic... tok abt ns... an's motorbike... aeroplane... wateva la... hahaha!</div><div><br /></div><div>PEACE?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1064068735951704094?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-71642044000955709072010-03-09T02:32:00.005+08:002010-03-09T05:47:19.431+08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S5VC9v7kZpI/AAAAAAAAB2o/6KkL1sqdPDY/s320/Photo0269.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446332952980252306" />went ice tea house to see baby erina... she had her 1st milk onli after 3 days... now not fat fat oredi... :( i keep disturbing her cuz she keep sleeping... hehehe... more pics at fb...<div><br /></div><div>had to leave at 4+ cuz i was working... so sad... at least i get to carry her once... i dunno how to carry!!!!! anyway... i got transferred to np juz for today.... hopefully... so saddddd.....</div><div><br /></div><div>1) nvr been to np...</div><div>2) dunno e staffs there</div><div>3) dunno where e things are</div><div>4) im very very blur!</div><div><br /></div><div>i reach np den saw ma'am LK n sir edmund... ma'am was like "SOTONG! MY SOTONG WORK HERE AH?!" dotzzzzzzz..... den i keep asking e staffs there "eh where is tis 1?? where is tat 1??? where ah?? how ah??" i think they irritated by me... den i was e laz 1 to do closing lor... haiyooo... e place was super small... den no toilet... den after apron down nobody drink water... i so shy... :(</div><div><br /></div><div><div>met zai for supper @ mac... i had to treat him... if i hav to treat him again, i'll nvr go out wif him again... haha! </div><div><br /></div></div><div>i cant login to leo! cant check my fyp grade! cant check my module grade!! how?!?!?!?!</div><div><br /></div><div>i was sick ytd... but i still went to work... headache... didnt really eat or drink cuz my throat hurts... after apron down i straight away went home... didnt eat staff meal... shah was like "eh siti, kau balik? bastard seh..." aww... shah, i noe u love me... hahaha! anyway... i slept for 12+hrs... n im all better now! yay!</div><div><br /></div><div>im tired of making frens... n den losing frens... haiz..</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-7164204400095570907?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-1886431069064557872010-03-07T00:43:00.002+08:002010-03-07T01:07:06.007+08:00today sux... dunno wassup wif sir billy today... keep shooting me since opening... he saw e staff meal n shouted "tom yum soup!" den i ask "tom yum soup ah?" den he got angry n scoop abit of e HOT tom yum soup to show me... he go nearer n nearer den its like dripping dripping... i was like screaming la... early in e morning make me scream like siao char bo...<div><br /></div><div>auntie helen call him sir chilli paladi... hahahhahaha!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>i training cashier lunchtime today... abit kanchiong n blur blur... den for tonite briefing he say i dunno how to pick phone... keep making fun of me... argh! den i wanted to check my schedule for tml to double check.... den he go off all e lights... so i cant see... argh! seriously feel like killing him...</div><div><br /></div><div>today my lepak frens didnt wait for me.. im so sad... :(</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-188643106906455787?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-16504418098316048322010-03-06T01:33:00.003+08:002010-03-06T01:50:24.479+08:00<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S5FAo82leoI/AAAAAAAAB2g/Gex74qOB0oY/s320/Photo0267.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445204496741661314" />ytd..<div>ice tea gave birth to erina!!! welcome to e world!!!</div><div>i fall in love wif her instantly...</div><div>but e worst part is... when i was trying to take pic i accidentally turn on my flash!! rite in front of her face!!! im so so sorry!!!! so scary.... :(</div><div>more pics in fb...</div><div><br /></div><div>today work...</div><div>everyone is like in a bad mood... shah was moody... probably tired... i ask him if he got possessed cuz they went och after i left e chalet tat day... n he said "ya... by a ghost tat didn't like u.." dotz...</div><div><br /></div><div>den zubaidah oso... she look tired too.. when i ask whether she's ok anot... she say "hopefully.." haiz...</div><div><br /></div><div>ah ben oso...</div><div>me: ni ok ma?</div><div>ah ben: wo tired leh...</div><div>me: ni ytd off leh... wei shen me tired??</div><div>ah ben: wo work other place...</div><div>me: na li?</div><div>ah ben: malaysia...</div><div>me: malaysia???? pian wo...</div><div>ah ben: ni zhi dao wo pian ni... ok la.. ni pu yao sad ah... wo work thailand...</div><div>me: thailand??? hahahhaa!!</div><div>he's refering to e transexuals in thailand...</div><div><br /></div><div>i kiap my little finger... :(</div><div>n im sorry, hazri... for ACCIDENTALLY taking advantage of u... haha!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1650441809831604832?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-48703608517562694442010-03-04T04:27:00.002+08:002010-03-04T05:02:45.517+08:00zingrill team building chalet!~<div><br /></div><div>boomz and barney!!!~~~ we believe in loveeee~~~~</div><div>hahahaaha...</div><div>surprisingly, it was fun... n lots of take aways...</div><div><br /></div><div>we were late... abt an hour late... not my fault... i reach very very early lor... anyway.. we were divided into boomz n barney... im in barney... we did some warm up exercise n fly kite!!! which team can fly e kite higher wins.. our kite like spoil lor... or mayb cuz none of us noe how to fly a kite.. hahahha... its my 1st time flying a kite... ah ben controls e kite while i juz follow follow him wif e string.... he wan tighter, i pull back e string... he wan loosen, i let go... it was pretty fun even tho our team didnt win... hahaha...</div><div><br /></div><div>den nex was we had to write negative things abt work... i came there with lots of -ve tings... wrote lots of things.. den they ask us to say "im letting it go" n hang it... i didnt noe y it really works for me.. probably cuz i was having fun... so i kinda dun mind letting it go for e meantime... hahaha!</div><div><br /></div><div>e most fun 1 was spiderweb.. we hav to go thru e spiderweb without touching it.. so we had to carry ppl... i was scared... but ah ben suddenly came n say "ok can!"... zul was like "ah ben wan carry siti alone!"... he got beaten up by me.. after i've went thru, i help to carry ppl... some very very heavy cuz he was scared n he got tensed n stiff n he was like praying n praying cuz he's very religious.. all of us were like laughing... i tried to tahan cuz im carrying him... but after helping him thru, all of us burst out laughing... i noe its bad.. sorry... hehe..</div><div><br /></div><div>another game was we hav a paper stick to our back n all hav to write y we like abt tat person... i wanted to put "i love u!' for ah ben but elly was right in front of me n she wrote "my lao gong in SG"... damn! after everyone write on each others back oredi we hav to read out... i hav a feeling tat he tot i wrote tat cuz he keep looking at me... haiz... </div><div><br /></div><div>nex we were given empty certificates to giv or idols... yes, i chose him again... cuz i hav to admit tat im kinda stupid n blur blur... n he has been e 1 hu always say "eh ni stupid leh... ni ke yi zhe yang zhe yang.." so he taught me alot... n also partly cuz i wan hug him... haha! but inah oso chose him as n idol.. n she went b4 me.. so i kinda feel so ermmmmm.... weird... ah ben n i r totally obviously seriously NOT fated....</div><div><br /></div><div>finale... we sang 'That's what friends are for"... i was bside ma'am regina... n i kinda felt abit tiny weeny touched... cuz we had to turn to our left n right n say "i love u" n she replied to me "of course i love u... if not y i accept u back?" *teary teary* ma'am... thanx ma'am...</div><div><br /></div><div>den ate buffet................. eat eat eat eat.............</div><div><br /></div><div>tis is like e 1st n e only so called camp or shud i call it chalet tat has really made me think... mayb cuz i've been scolding e managers... scolding alot of innocent workers... hahaha...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway, wat i've learnt is to let some things go cuz other ppl hav other burdens... n when tat someone feels burden, its better to share it so tat we'll feel better....</div><div><br /></div><div>i enjoyed myself..</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4870360851756269444?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-37161222110208519822010-03-02T00:41:00.002+08:002010-03-02T00:59:00.650+08:00im very very very angry rite now...<div><br /></div><div>MY ONLY OFF DAY IS ON WED! AND WE HAVE TO GO FOR TAT FUCKING SUTPID TEAM BUILDING SHIT ON WED! SO TAT DOESN'T COUNT! FUCKKKK LAAAA!!!! AND GUESS WAT TIME WE HAVE TO BE AT CHANGI? 8AM!!! AT 8 IN THE FUCKING MORNING!!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>i complain to ma'am regina...</div><div>me: ma'am... i no off day??</div><div>ma'am regina: bo pian ah...</div><div>ARGH!!!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>i still not happy... so i complain to sir billy...</div><div>me: sir... tis week i no off leh...</div><div>sir billy: good ah...</div><div>me: !!!! i nid go dating 1 week at least 1 time leh...</div><div>sir billy: ok nex week i giv u 1 day work.. 6 days off...</div><div>me: :D OK!</div><div>sir billy: hahaha... crazy ah u...</div><div>me: y? funny meh??</div><div><br /></div><div>y me??? yyyyyy????? im onli a part-timer... even ah ben got a day off... he's a full-timer!!!! n shah onli work on fri!!!!! yyyy???? </div><div><br /></div><div>y cant they hire more ppl?????? everyday got shortage of staffs... everytime ppl ask got vacancy anot they ask them go northpoint... wat abt cwp???? u cant juz depend on us seniors [hazri, zul, is, siti, an, shah, noreen n me]... wat? we seniors r not allowed to hav a life??</div><div><br /></div><div>i wan a baby..</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-3716122211020851982?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-34585455546907330502010-03-01T00:20:00.002+08:002010-03-01T00:51:04.949+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;">after 1 whole week of work... i finally got an off day... yay!!!! went SHOPPING!!!!!!!!!!!! wif yaya... got watsons sales... but kinda sux... nothing much... boo~ had fun today... wee!!~<div> </div><div>Zingrill is home-ing... me n fatin at e very back.. e shortest among all... had to tip toe... im lucky tat my face is in... fatin aint tat lucky... haha! <img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S4qHzTpvwbI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/7ebK_pAYxbE/s320/25780_322551209108_525104108_3597717_4552557_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443312415149113778" />e restaurant is ours once its 10.30pm!! ooo!! is 'somebody' looking at me?? wahahaha!! :p<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S4qHzE_C08I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/OL3wnROKDv8/s320/25780_322545644108_525104108_3597689_3931978_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443312411211912130" /> <img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S4qHy924tNI/AAAAAAAAB2I/_yH9q6j6P48/s320/25780_322545634108_525104108_3597688_7268458_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443312409298646226" /> <img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S4qHqj9AYuI/AAAAAAAAB2A/04SqwV0X4L4/s320/25780_322545609108_525104108_3597687_4382074_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443312264906040034" /> <img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S4qHqftFZYI/AAAAAAAAB14/36BcOwH6ddo/s320/25780_322545599108_525104108_3597686_2990137_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443312263765517698" /> <img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S4qHp4_0N3I/AAAAAAAAB1w/UB5FFXcsQSE/s320/25780_322545594108_525104108_3597685_7308649_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443312253375100786" />e seniors hu r working on tat day... <img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S4qHpRr6chI/AAAAAAAAB1o/uFFKJpiEjdU/s320/25780_322536799108_525104108_3597674_2894139_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443312242822640146" />my crazy manager... ask me take pic when i was working... when im like so sweaty n hot... <img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S4qHpCft_cI/AAAAAAAAB1g/bfM_iO865Wc/s320/25780_322536789108_525104108_3597673_7051053_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443312238744960450" /></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-3458545554690733050?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-9211897045297773482010-02-28T01:14:00.003+08:002010-02-28T02:59:58.606+08:00work..<div><br /></div><div>a very big family customer... i came to their table to clear plates...</div><div>e mom: oh... siti.. e name is siti... [looking at my nametag]</div><div>me: yea.. siti... haha... [fake laughs.. fake smiles]</div><div>2nd time clearing their table...</div><div>e mom: his name is kamsari btw.. [pointing at his son]</div><div>me: huh? kamsari? oo.. ok... [do i look like i care?]</div><div>3rd time...</div><div>e mom: he went to e toilet.. he'll come back soon ok...</div><div>me: huh? oo.. haha.. [dotz...]</div><div><br /></div><div>another customer... a couple...</div><div>i was carrying a stack of plates...</div><div>den he keep asking "can?" "tired ah?" "u ok?"...</div><div>aiyo.... so irritatingggg....</div><div><br /></div><div>we are waiters/waitresses...</div><div>y do we hav to entertain all e customer's nonsense????</div><div>argh!</div><div><br /></div><div>during break... me, inah n fin...</div><div>me: fin... ni married oredi rite?</div><div>fin: yea.. if wo no marry.. hehehe...</div><div>inah: ni got baby?</div><div>fin: yea..</div><div>me: 2?</div><div>fin: 1..</div><div>me: name?</div><div>fin: citibank..</div><div>me &amp; inah: bwahahahahhaha..</div><div><br /></div><div>had to sing song again after work... so lame...</div><div><br /></div><div>pls take care of urself...</div><div>sorry to wake u up juz now...</div><div>sleep early k...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-921189704529777348?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-25885549773934289352010-02-27T00:51:00.002+08:002010-02-27T01:12:12.873+08:00been busy wif work... kind of.. hahaha... these few days not really busy at work... not much customers... <div><br /></div><div>i saw him looking at me like he used to...</div><div>n i got scared tat i make myself irritating...</div><div>i keep making him angry...</div><div><br /></div><div>today fin[breeks] bully me... yeaa... he's tall... n im not TAT short but shorter than him... he stand behind me.. fling my hair... i scolded him... den he say "ey.. u no scared me ah?" i tried picking a fight wif him... but i had to look up n my neck hurts... auntie was laughing at me... argh!</div><div><br /></div><div>den juz now closing was juz 'us'.. very few ppl.. we had to sing 'i love u' barnie song... n ppl walking pass was looking at us... so paiseh la... hahahaha... </div><div><br /></div><div>let's not go back to e past aiite?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-2588554977393428935?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-44804923012340522202010-02-23T04:36:00.004+08:002010-02-23T04:49:43.035+08:00happy birthday to me!! &amp; sugarr!!!<div><br /></div><div>working... yea.. on my bday... i guess i wud rather spend my bday working to take my mind off him.. but im still stupid... i kinda hoping tat he wud contact me... at least say happy bday... but he didnt... im so so so sad on my bday... even tho my frens n family made me happy... cuz there's something missing... him... :(</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway... i tot i wud wanna stay quiet n not tell my work frens abt my bday... but i big mouth.. hahaha... elly was e 1st person to say happy bday... thanx kak elly! den an heard... he told sir n everyone else... after work they gave me a laz min cake surprise.. thanx guys... i get to blow a candle! yay!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>but den i got sabo-ed by jannah n sititu... egg sia... smelly lor... n i got half an hour bus journey home!!! argh!!! really cant stand e smell!!! got kinda f-up.. but hey! its my bday... its a tradition... hahahha...</div><div><br /></div><div>i think i noe where tis is gg...</div><div>im so stupid....</div><div>y did i even give him a chance...</div><div>:( :( :( :( :(</div><div>i hate myself...</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">let me cry..</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4480492301234052220?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-51224777694123359592010-02-21T02:58:00.003+08:002010-02-21T03:27:22.138+08:00blisters... i got a very big blisterrrr.... shall i poke it? it'll b very painful rite??? arghhh~~<div><br /></div><div>sometimes i say stupid things...</div><div>sometimes i do stupid things...</div><div>if u laugh at me, i'll laugh wif u...</div><div><br /></div>we like to lepakkkkk after workkkkkk....<div>these r e abang abang handsome...</div><div>candidate 1: abang hazri</div><div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S4A1gB3s9rI/AAAAAAAAB0g/YatjBBskVPA/s320/Photo0255.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440407174237714098" />candidate 2: hafiz "HEY!"<img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S4A1fnu5p2I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/zhsl-kIRuyk/s320/Photo0254.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440407167221475170" /></div>taken by fatin...<div>hav to credit la sia... hahahaha...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5122477769412335959?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-24676256635214912452010-02-20T01:00:00.002+08:002010-02-20T01:20:37.848+08:00work again...<br /><div><br /></div><div>shah n an are like my best secret holders... i told them every single thing... i dunno y i keep wanting to tell them everything... sometimes u juz nid to let it out ma... juz like elly... she so cute... she cant keep a secret... she'll feel bad for e other ppl...</div><div><br /></div><div>fatin's bf came to apply a job... but they acted as if they dunno each other... den elly was like walking here n there... feeling so guilty... in e end she told ma'am cuz she really cant take it.... hahahha...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway... i told an n shah my embarrassing moments... my stupid moments... my ugly moments... my happy moments.... my retarded moments... okok... i'll stop... anyway... mayb cuz i dun really care wat they'll think abt me... hahaha...</div><div><br /></div><div>but i scold them e most... sometimes they ask for it... keep trying to pick a fight wif me... hahaha... ok enuf of them...</div><div><br /></div><div>after work lepak as usual.... n i realise i was e onli gal!!!!!! i was so blur listening to them tok cuz i cant remember when was e last time i hang out wif them... they keep using terms like 'spider' n 'dhuiaofga' wateva gibberish word tat i cant recall... haha...</div><div><br /></div><div>well... work was fun... even tho there are some things tat disappoints me today...</div><div>im so stupid n i nid a bad scolding!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-2467625663521491245?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-82692077960950445402010-02-19T02:04:00.002+08:002010-02-19T02:36:56.882+08:00my 1st day of work... lots of new staffs... n it was kinda awkward at 1st...<div>i lied to e new staffs... i told some of them tat im 25 n im married... my husband is in taiwan working... i got married at 20... wahahahahahhaa!!! im still studying... doesn't really make sense la... but they kinda believe me... dotz... im so so badddd.....</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway... it was freaking tiring... im too tired to even eat after work... all i wan is to drink waterrrrr... tml working again... 12-10... haiz... ma'am ask me to sign up for some team building shit... i didnt noe its an overnite thing... n i signed up for it... at changi sia... argh! so stupid... i dun wanna goooooo~~~~</div><div><br /></div><div>im tired...</div><div>i'll sleep...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-8269207796095044540?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-85353809085595590472010-02-18T01:58:00.002+08:002010-02-18T02:07:25.460+08:00another boring day for me...<div>rot... rot... rotttt......</div><div>not anymore starting tml!!!!</div><div>i'll start work tml....</div><div>sian....</div><div><br /></div><div>i seriously seriously hate shitting!!!!!! i noe its a disgusting thing to tok abt... but really... i hate shitting... sitting on e toilet bowl alone... n its tiring too! n i got my butt hurt after shitting juz now... very very painful... i cudnt even walk... still hurts once in awhile... stupid shit!</div><div><br /></div><div>my acer spoil today... sad... cuz my game is in there! lucky i've transfered all e songs to my mp3 oredi... n lucky i got my mac... wee!!~</div><div><br /></div><div>working 4 days straight... full shift on sat &amp; sun... damn! but i wish im working on my bday... cuz i dun wanna celebrate... haiz...</div><div><br /></div><div>wish me luck for tml's 1st day of work!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-8535380908559559047?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-54998783063495291972010-02-16T04:58:00.002+08:002010-02-16T05:10:36.419+08:00if u dun like me working at sg den u shud hav juz said so in e 1st place!<div>i noe e pay isn't tat high... n it stinks like hell...</div><div>if u dun like it say it!</div><div>im so angry!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>its too late now... im starting work tis thurs... n its sux... dun feel like working....</div><div>stupid... stupid.... stupid!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>dear...</div><div>where hav u been?</div><div>i realise something... u always went missing every public holidays...</div><div>since hari raya haji... den it was xmas... den new year... cny....</div><div>i shud hav gotten use to it...</div><div>but i dunno y i keep on looking for u... worrying abt u...</div><div>i feel stupid... haiz...</div><div><br /></div><div>ct go sleep.</div><div>nitez/morning!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5499878306349529197?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-67812656356688221552010-02-14T17:09:00.003+08:002010-02-14T17:39:30.481+08:00IT'S VALENTINES DAY!!!!!!<div>AND</div><div>CHINESE NEW YEAR!!!!!!</div><div><br />n here i am at home... wif no plans... sian...even mom n dad went dating today... i woke up n i found tis note...</div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 138px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S3fCyZI8N1I/AAAAAAAAB0Q/fUpE6SP0JVI/s320/Photo0249.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438029246070798162" />"MOM &amp; DAD GO OUT.<br /><div>IF GOT TING TONG DUN OPEN E DOOR ANYHOW. GOT IT.</div><div>EAT WATEVA THERE IS 1ST. OK BYE. =)"</div><div><br /></div><div>laz nite got drunk wif sugarr...</div><div>sad... where's my flowers? where's my mandarin oranges?</div><div>happy holidays u guys!!!</div><div>love ya!!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-6781265635668822155?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-92089334105158193252010-02-13T01:19:00.002+08:002010-02-13T01:32:02.135+08:00went ps wif yaya... ate at manhattan fish market... cuz got promo.. hehe...<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S3WOJ1Sj4uI/AAAAAAAAB0I/PJRP-LNExDo/s320/Photo0240.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437408424694637282" />ok la.. not bad... lobsterrrr...<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S3WOJdn_0VI/AAAAAAAAB0A/XSLymYJSLwU/s320/Photo0242.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437408418342097234" />yaya bought me these as an early bday gift... yay!!!! thank u!!!!! i named it Momok..<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S3WOIwaADwI/AAAAAAAABz4/rERZtHom5zw/s320/Photo0243.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437408406203797250" />n tis is a real plant in a keychain!!! freaking cool rite! =DDD<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S3WOIEKZZRI/AAAAAAAABzw/GzIyvf3b87o/s320/Photo0247.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437408394327188754" />dear,<div>u muz b having a hard time...</div><div>im so sorry...</div><div>i guess human hav to die one day...</div><div>so all u can do rite now is spend time wif her...</div><div>cherish every sec wif her....</div><div>im sorry...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-9208933410515819325?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-46681861253177990112010-02-12T14:51:00.005+08:002010-02-12T15:39:30.842+08:00<div>no internet connection for like 2days... 2 freaking days!!!! i was like dying at home without internet... didnt get to study for UT for thurs... had a laz min revision at on e day itself... haiz.. no more UT!!!! yay!!!!</div><div><br /></div>wed...<br />there's no internet... so instead of rotting at home doing nothing but whining abt e internet connection, mom n i made sponge cake!!<div><br /></div><div>tis looks like oil... but its actually caramel!!!!!<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S3T9bR2q79I/AAAAAAAABy4/nKUr0Hb5dTc/s320/Photo0231.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437249295234035666" />raspberries!!!<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S3T9b1NJEsI/AAAAAAAABzA/xkOhMSdoyvY/s320/Photo0232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437249304723526338" />sponge cake b4 gg into e hot oven!<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S3T9cWYJrCI/AAAAAAAABzI/ydbUm4rt4Q0/s320/Photo0233.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437249313628072994" />sponge cake in sauna!<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S3T9ckTfo2I/AAAAAAAABzQ/Tbi6TOHYGrc/s320/Photo0234.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437249317366637410" />AAAAAHHHH!!!! chao ta!!!<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S3T9dBZaOxI/AAAAAAAABzY/FGqQpdbA8rU/s320/Photo0237.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437249325176077074" />yea... its kinda burnt... wateva... its our 1st try... it's nice!<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S3UDfJsTBUI/AAAAAAAABzo/RVyWg0L2uKI/s320/Photo0238.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437255958832284994" /><br />while waiting for e sponge cake...<br /></div><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b60af76ce55d54f8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db60af76ce55d54f8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330382504%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77AE3B638E377CC3E82433B69E886C2D0DBBD544.38DFE8EE9A9D33CD1CC37918190AF2403BE0753B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db60af76ce55d54f8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTmamaqNsNPHQebZZ-IUA2ZJyX88&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db60af76ce55d54f8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330382504%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77AE3B638E377CC3E82433B69E886C2D0DBBD544.38DFE8EE9A9D33CD1CC37918190AF2403BE0753B%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db60af76ce55d54f8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTmamaqNsNPHQebZZ-IUA2ZJyX88&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><br />anyway... on thurs after my LAZ UT... i decided to go seoul garden to tok to ma'am... ask her to accept me back... got scolded abit... she say until im such bad person... say tat i betrayed their trust when they sayang me alot... yea.. i feel bad.... cried like a fool... in e end they accept me... will start work after cny... but i dun think i'll get a busy schedule cuz they dun trust me anymore... sad...<br /><br />wateva la... im despo for work...<br />im despo for money...<br />im DESPORADO!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4668186125317799011?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-24368427749229694152010-02-09T23:06:00.003+08:002010-02-10T00:00:19.902+08:00went seoul garden wif my lovely emo, drunkard n possessed frens... :) to relief stress... UT was kinda horrible... 12marks on matrix table!!!<br /><br />anyway, since seoul garden having promotion, so went to hav fun... forget abt all our sad n stressful stuffs... crapped alot... eat alot...<br /><br />happy to see my ex-colleagues... miss them lots... sadly mdm LK n regina wasn't there... n sadly jannah n an wasn't tgt!! i tot they are sia... cuz their fb dp were tgt... haiz... i guess tats life... n i miss makcik imah!!! 1 of e hot cik... haha... saw sir gopi but i didnt even miss him... haha... lots of new staffs...<br /><br />anyway.... had super great fun wif izzy xinxin n yaya!!!! love today!!!<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S3GFaeb5pKI/AAAAAAAAByw/hFMPvEReHKY/s320/Photo0229.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436272915106079906" />realise i onli took 1 pathetic pic from my hp... dotz... too busy eating.. haha... most pics from izzy's cam... <br /><br />n guess wat! mom ask whether i smoking today... like wth... when i used to smoke dun wan catch... now quit liao den wan catch... dotz.... hello.. i went seoul garden... as if they nvr smell seoul garden b4... they use to fetch me home from work most of e time n smell e seoul garden smoke wat... haiyo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-2436842774922969415?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-86984418021660753862010-02-08T00:07:00.001+08:002010-02-08T00:07:45.705+08:00i feel like im in 1 small corner of ur heart...<br />i feel unimportant..<br />wat am i to u?<br />a gf or juz someone to fill in ur extra spaces?<br /><br />tis sux... im gonna hate valentines day...<br />n i dun feel like celebrating my bday...<br />i dun nid expensive gifts...<br />i dun nid a luxurious dinner...<br />all i wan is to hav a great fun wif e ppl i love...<br /><br />mayb its me...<br />i noe im annoying...<br />always say stupid things tat irritate ppl...<br />even yaya cant stand me...<br /><br />thanx boi nemo... for entertaining me at 3AM in e morning...<br />thanx daniel.. for conforting me...<br />thanx yaya... for showing me youtube vids... n other weird weird stuffs... <br />thanx xinxin... for toking to me whenever u got bored...<br />thanx sugarr... for letting me bite u...<br /><br />i nid to get myself busy...<br />i nid to work...<br /><br />im so freaking sad!!!!!<br />i wan kfc egg tarts... :(<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-8698441802166075386?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-41588553977727704962010-02-07T02:55:00.001+08:002010-02-07T02:57:28.793+08:00met izzy ard 1pm... den realise tat we're not in e same class!! saddd.... but she's juz nex door... i still feel so lonely~ anyway, UT was ok i think... no comment... haha..<br /><br />got my dresss!!!!!<br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uMXVxpgUII0/S221rJzZNSI/AAAAAAAAByo/1oL12D3O3Pc/s320/Photo0226.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435200078276539682" /><br />now everyone can see how dirty my mirror is... n how messy my room is.. ignore tat ok!<br /><br />sometimes u're there for me... n other times u're totally gone...<br />u're making me so confuse...<br /><br />siannnnn.......<br />where's my 3AM fren???<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-4158855397772770496?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-72447437786712027802010-02-05T23:36:00.002+08:002010-02-05T23:43:21.288+08:00im suppose to study for ut tml.. but i edit my blogskin instead!!! argh! but im happy wif my blog... even tho its stupid... i juz feel like vandalizing ppl's face... so i use my own face so no one can get offended except ME!!!<br /><br />anyway... i gotta start studying man... chiong ah!! wish me luck tml hor!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-7244743778671202780?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-90061337408573368682010-02-04T21:35:00.002+08:002010-02-04T22:27:47.847+08:00todays class was freaking stessful... we r given very little time to compose music using at least 2 types of synthesis tat we've learnt for e past weeks.. n as usual i was late... so we were onli given like ard 2hrs... i kinda took my time to set up my lappy n start e mac n ableton n all... so it was less than 2hrs...<br /><br />survived 3rd meeting even tho my music wasn't tat nice n finished... my brain ask me click e play button but my other part of e brain says 'no~ no~ no~'... dun care la... put on my thick skin face... e show muz go on!!!<br /><br />anyway finished class ard 2++ went shopping in rp bazaar!! nothing much... i seriously regret not buying e dress on e 1st day of e bazaar... haiz... 10% off leh.. but im buying it online anyway... hehe! getting it on tis sat!!! yay!!!<br /><br />ppl!!! i finally got luo zhi xiang album 羅生門 Rashomon... wateva tat means... anyway loves it!! wee!!~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-9006133740857336868?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-51761045831902510662010-02-03T23:56:00.002+08:002010-02-04T01:51:28.939+08:00shinee feverrrr!!!<br /><object width="400" height="215"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FsHxWU6Bd5g&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FsHxWU6Bd5g&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="215"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-5176104583190251066?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-15127263917454773242010-02-02T12:35:00.002+08:002010-02-02T16:17:22.103+08:00ok... i've been caring abt someone too much.. now im tired n careless... so dun expect me to care... cuz i dun giv a damn!<br /><br />i saw u.. u juz pass by me like i was invisible... i couldnt get myself to say hi to u... probably cuz i've been telling myself to forget abt u n not hav anything to do wif u anymore... all i cud do is watch u from far... n i found myself smiling to myself while watching u go...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1512726391745477324?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-62005141134234489482010-01-31T17:26:00.002+08:002010-01-31T20:01:57.903+08:00seriously, do we really hav to get married?? yea... will b lovey dovey when we're dating... but when we got married will it still b e same?? <br />will we still worry for each other like we use to? <br />will we care for each other like we use to?? <br />will we love each other like we use to?? <br /><br />ice tea... hang in there... i dunno whether its him or u... it can b bcuz u're pregnant n u're thinking too much... but he is also at fault... i mean u shudn't go jb wif ur gay frens n leave u're pregnant wife working... im so angry rite now... n i feel like confronting him... but i dun think its rite for me to do so... i shudnt get involve... but wateva it is, i'll b there to support my big sis...<br /><br />dun get too stressed up k... my niece will get emo wif u n mit not wanna come out... hahaha!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-6200514113423448948?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-65655836727368442282010-01-29T13:25:00.002+08:002010-01-29T13:37:03.429+08:00no money... n all i cud do is go to sch... n go home straight to avoid spending so much... haiz... i got no life!!!! how sad... i had to keep telling myself not to spend... n its so hard for me... im like fighting wif myself... argh!!!!<br /><br />boi nemo... he's getting kinda irritating to me... e guy hu sms me every 3AM... its great to hav a fren to tok to... but we dun hav to sms like every single day rite... he got so worked up when i didnt sms him for 1 whole day... i mean we're juz frens ma... im starting to feel weird now... so i opened my big mouth n ask... every time i open my big mouth it wont turn out e way i wanted it to be... i had a feeling tat tis frenship cant go on... so im prepared for it.. we nvr even met so actually its not so bad...<br /><br />for now, i nid to find a freaking job!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-6565583672736844228?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-6276324656964709232010-01-26T23:25:00.006+08:002010-01-26T23:36:06.372+08:00<object width="400" height="215"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V9Gxs73aTgQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V9Gxs73aTgQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="215"></embed></object><br />Show's Message to Us (His "wives" / Fans :P)<br />My Most Beloved Wives!<br />My Wives~~Do you all like the music video for "Ai Feng Tou (Head Over Heels)?" The plot for "Head Over Heels" was thought up by the company and myself! I hope to use this music video to represent the love you all have for me and my expression of love to you all! Because you all are my most favorite, most beloved wives~isn't the right! I also saw some wives cutely say~Is there some implications/meaning behind Xiao Zhu's music video? Could there really be this fan girl or does Xiao Zhu already have a girlfriend!<br />Hahaha~you guys sure have made a big mistake! This music video is for all you wives! We've taken wedding photos and honeymoon photos together, so this is for everyone! Don't think random thoughts!!!!!! Thank you all for sticking with me and not abandoning me! Every time I watch "Head Over Heels" I think of you all! Especially at the end, with the honeymoon photo! I love you all to death! For~reals! <br />- 羅志祥 <br /><br />e mv wasnt tat great actually... but im touched by e message behind it... aww...<br />YOU'RE WELCOME & I LOVE U TOO!!! ;D<br />ya... i noe im not his onli wife... i allowed him to have other wives... n he allowed me to have other husbands too.. haha!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-627632465696470923?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-12170180937208806092010-01-25T15:32:00.002+08:002010-01-25T16:13:03.477+08:00i guess its me...<br />i think im e problem...<br />when i like tat person i give tat person my all..<br />n tats when i get disappointed...<br /><br />helping is good...<br />but hav u ever tot tat some ppl doesnt wan any help?<br />but wat m i suppose to do??<br />u care abt tat someone..<br />n tat someone is in trouble...<br />u wanna help but he doesnt wan my help...<br /> <br />is there a way to help someone by not helping??<br />ok tat doesnt make any sense...<br />i mean helping him indriectly...<br />haiz...<br /><br />argh!<br />siti.. siti..<br />hold it in...<br />dun cry...<br />n juz pay attention in class!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-1217018093720880609?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-77082369900153358122010-01-22T15:33:00.002+08:002010-01-22T16:15:20.075+08:00wats happening?...<br />i always try to b understanding...<br />but it always seems like u took advantage of me...<br />i miss u... its rare for me to say tis...<br />i worry abt u... n i dunno wat to do...<br /><br />i wanna work..<br /><br />watching bad girls club...<br />they argue n fight every single day...<br />my ears gonna burst soon after watching it e whole day...<br />they r screaming n shouting like no ones fucking business...<br />mayb i shud b like them..<br />so tat no one wud take advantage of me anymore...<br /><br />e best gal fight i've watched... loves portia... but she's out of e house oredi... sad..<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ufi9TSxKoLk&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ufi9TSxKoLk&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-7708236990015335812?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11887164.post-27957455493471969882010-01-21T19:47:00.002+08:002010-01-21T20:08:57.343+08:00finally came for sam's class today after mia for 2 weeks... he say izzy n i go hawaii... dotz... hope i can catch up... hate his class!!! very chim!!! very technical!!!! very alot of research needed... :(<br /><br />anyway.. today izzy n i put in alot of effort ok! we even read up resources using our phone wifi during break... but we got so stressed up in e end... 10min b4 3rd meeting presentation we went out for a break... izzy smoke while i eat my subway cookie... late for 3rd meeting... wateva... wee!!~<br /><br />didnt even hav time to facebook sia... grr... but it was worth it la... we almost reach our objectives for e day... yay-ness!<br /><br />since u're busy, i didnt wanna b sad for e same reason again... so i hav to keep myself busy.. will b selling stuffs at scape park... come n visit me @ 5pm-11pm!!! hehehehe... thanx to yaya.. n thanx to jason i got hw!!! not rj!!! some concept art thingy... he say no do get D!!! wtf! n i havent burn e vcd for fauziah!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11887164-2795745549347196988?l=unpredictable-moron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>cT-SHIRTnoreply@blogger.com0