Archive | 2009

JGM 7620 is an effing retard.

17 Nov

JGM 7620 is an effing retard.

This morning, I woke up happy and gay thinking I could go to work early. Lo and behold, guess what I found? JGM 7620 is an effing retard! Not only did she not leave a note with her number, she probably thought she had done me a favour by giving me a 4 feet gap [...]

I just bought a car (kinda).

15 Nov

Today I paid the booking fees to the first ever car I’d own with my hard-earned $$$. I was bent on getting a car today and I made it happened. In the morning I took several hours to print all the necessary payslips, bank statements etc; bad decision cause I ended up causing emoCharlie, Ah [...]

So tired can die.

11 Nov

Popped up at 6.15 am this morning and been on the move non stop till 11pm. I think my hormones have settled down, my self-destructive thoughts have dissipated. If I keep this up I can definitely lose weight. Good news. We’re getting our keys to the house this end of the week :) I can’t [...]

Photo excursion to Sekinchan.

8 Nov

On Saturday, we popped up early in the morning to join Shutter Asia‘s photography trip to Sekinchan, a rice producing and fisherman town in Selangor. It’s about a 100km to the north from Damansara. The weather was super gorgeous (for photography that is) with blue skies and fluffy clouds. But it was scorching hot; I [...]

Men will be boys.

6 Nov

My boyfriend has a weekly routine of playing badminton with his buddies. I don’t really fancy that because I’m just clingy & psychotic like that. So I always try to get him out of it, feigning tonnes of excuses to get him to spend time with me instead of his racquet and the shuddercock. Most [...]

Car conundrum.

4 Nov

I’m about to make the biggest personal purchase of my life. A car. A freaking car that will depreciate by half in 5 years (yikes). Here’s my problem. I can’t bring myself to buy just any car. One that I can actually afford. One that is reliable and have high resale value but oh so [...]

My boyfriend is infuriating

30 Oct

Ok, so forgetting to inform me that he’d be late from work because he had sent his car to workshop is one thing. But geezus effing fries, misplacing his things and then keep asking me where they are just drives me stark raving mad. Especially after I had already been stuck in a jam for [...]