profile Firmly believes in life after death. Secretly addicted to Gossip Girl & ATNM (oh, the shame). Finds painting own nails therapeutic. Takes an eternity to make a decision. Likes to swim. Fancies self as seasoned chef in manner of Masaharu Morimoto. Hates driving during rush hour. Feels happiest waking up to bright sunny mornings. Is afraid of cockroaches and balloons. Dislikes awkward silence. Buys too many dresses and not enough comfortable shoes. Is convinced that people only appreciate what they have to work hard for. tagboard archives February 2004 March 2004 April 2004 May 2004 June 2004 July 2004 August 2004 September 2004 October 2004 November 2004 December 2004 January 2005 February 2005 March 2005 April 2005 May 2005 June 2005 July 2005 August 2005 September 2005 October 2005 November 2005 December 2005 January 2006 February 2006 March 2006 April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 August 2006 September 2006 October 2006 August 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 skin by: Jane |
Wednesday, September 27, 2006 @ 8:28 AM
Best Friends Unite! 
More pics at my Multiply site. Hee. Yean Yik and King Fu are still here at my place so I won't blog much. Toodles~ Saturday, September 09, 2006 @ 9:57 AM
Piece of Pizza  Ze zelixious riccota cheese-spinach-tuna pizza maide bui moi~
 Another one up close...~
 Another angle, juz coz I'm happy with the results, hEe~
Monday, September 04, 2006 @ 10:02 PM
speechless Steve Irwin is dead. It's pretty surreal. Found out thru the MSN nicknames of friends in Aussie, and initially I thought it was juz a joke, coz me dad told me the exact same thing once last May, and that he read about it on a Chinese newspaper. But this time it's real. For some reason it saddens me. Maybe coz I've watched the Crocodile Hunter whenever I happen to channel surf upon it, maybe coz it's difficult to believe someone who always seemed so alive and enthusiastic even thru TV is dead, just like that. And not by crocs and snakes, but by some rare stingray. Somemore Agassi lost. =P His last moments on the court was so emotional. GaAahh it's too early in the morning to lament about the meaning of life. Saturday, September 02, 2006 @ 4:35 AM
lak-kee~ Someone was running across the street, obviously shocked that the bus came early. I peeked at the stony-faced driver - there was no way she was gonna stop for the poor guy. She'd run him over if he din run fast enough. Sure enough, she drove right on, even when he waved his bus pass pitifully as the bus rumbled past him. Then she stopped. About 30 feet away from where he stood. Oh maybe she juz din notice him at first, I thought. Maybe humanity isn't doomed. She opened the door, he jumped in, thanking her profusely... but she wasn't looking at him. She was looking past him, waving her hand at someone to come over. I turned and saw these two ladies decking out their stuff for a garage sale tomorrow. Chairs, tables, you name it. The driver honked. One of the ladies looked back inquiringly. "How much you selling for that camp chair??" The driver practically yelled past the poor guy who was still trying to catch his breath. And then the negotiations started. "Ok, I get off at 2pm, so I can come over and get it," the driver said. Then she drove off, never once acknowledging the guy panting right next to her. Except to wave him aside so she could talk to the garage sale lady, of coz. Not that he cared. Shrugging to himself, he made his way to the back of the bus. All I can say is, that guy must be having one of the luckiest days of his life. =P |