Friday, May 30, 2008

MISSING!!!




MISSING

Khong Yew Jin aged 17 was last seen by friends at a tuition class at Cheras around 7pm Thursday 28th May.

He is 5ft 9inc tall of average build with charcoal black straight hair and bushy eyebrows.

When last seen he was wearing a brown polo with a worn out jeans.












Thursday, May 29, 2008

Somersizing.

December is such a hectic month, and last three weeks definitely proves that.Writing non stop for two long hours is not a fun thing. On the plus side, 2 weeks from now will be a breeze since there will be no school, no exam, no classes! For the past few days, I have been pampering myself with sumptuous meal and rejuvenating foot reflexology. The body deserve a rest after all.



Foot Reflexology at Happy Feet, BB.

I felt nothing worst than a zombie. My body is aching so bad that I felt like breaking them into bites and pieces. I often plead Mom to give me a massage. Although I must say Mom is not the best at it, but its better than nothing.


Me: Mom!!!!!! My body is in so much pain. Help me!!
Mom:
I am so used to this. How come others don't get the pain but you do? Plastic la you. Lets see if we have time tomorrow, I'll bring you for foot reflexology. I told you, your blood is not circulating well thats why you suffer such pain, but you refuse to listen.
Me: *blur*


Haha. It is not even related. Well thats my mom, and will always be.


oh...It hurts like hell. *i can feel the blood flowing :)*





Dinner at Nirwana, Bangsar.

One fine day, Uncle Dennis asked what do i fancy for dinner. I suggested something healthy and light for my little stomach because the night before I had a rough time in the toilet. I was awaken by a severe pain on the upper stomach which later lead me to vomit and diarrhea at 3 am. Horrible enough that I had to spend whole night in the toilet.

Uncle Dennis's then brought me all the way to bangsar just for a vegetarian dinner. Dinner was pretty ok. Great company after all. Walked down to bangsar village to allow the food to be digested and fed on light dessert.










Uncle Sam's 40th Birthday Celebration at Flower Drum, BB.

Previous Saturday, we gathered to celebrate Uncle Sam's birthday at Flower Drum restaurant. It was indeed a fine dining experience where the space, the sense of grace and the flawless service are as good as the food served. They were absolutely fantastic. Everything was cooked to perfection and the golden abalone just melts in your mouth. We topped it up with deep fried ice cream & lotus pancakes. Definitely one of the best Chinese cuisine I've ever had.




Sunday, May 4, 2008

April Baby.

Surprise for Louise.
Canteen.
22nd of April.



A day before L's birthday. The bunch of guys who usually do not know what to get for the girls for their birthday, decided to surprise them, namely L, Z and N with a birthday cake at school canteen. K was the one who planned on doing it and so he bought a Chocolate Indulgence. D's name was missed out, sorry.



April. I love this month. Because the entire month is showered with birthdays. Ooh la la i love birthdays. Unfortunately, things were not at best for me. Ah screw it. Anyways, N was half-absent on that day. She came after recess as she was suffering food-poisoned disease. Do you actually call it a disease??





Seventeen. 17th.
I cant wait to see my cake in 4 months time, and still counting.
Surprise party sounds fun. *winks*




haha. =O
are they actually closing their eyes??







Wishes.
I can tell L was extremely excited by her expressions.
Girl, God is up, not down!!!











She did all the cutting work.






My horny banana woman.
Thanks for the support and force, babe.
I know I need you.
Banana makes me high!





My all-time-listener.














We love you, L!




After cheer, Zoomed back to L's place. Fought for the bathroom. She won la. She used the red tape excuse. stoopid girl. Her mother suggested of having a barbeque at her home. But she REFUSED too. party-pooper. hehe. Am happy for L because she enjoyed her birthday this year and she smiled throughout the day.







Its about time to get your license!.....
.....so we can visit drive-throughs everyday. =]






Happy seventeen, sexayh!





Healthy people.






Yeh. It was supposed to be a pot luck. lol. I just brought myself there. :)
R brought her famous, Idlee and 'chateni'. I do not know how to spell it correctly, as I know it sounded like that.
I had 5 of that!!! I can't help, it was genuinely delicious.







After trying L's homemade Virgin Mary.
oosh.







***'s specialty!
If only all the instant noodles taste like this, I would eat them everyday.





Please stay like this forever.
I want to be your cupid!!!






Divas.





Rachel's homemade currypuff.
Its my favourite.
I am already craving for it, now.






I think we are the only mad girls who actually stay up in the middle of the night and make a mess in the kitchen to bake some brownies for supper.
Those mad girls I was saying is R, L and K. A should have join the madness.
I had 2 servings. It was really good.
R can be so good in the kitchen although she doesnt look like a kitchen person.
R, please make me more brownies! Sugars make me happy.






HAPPY BIRTHDAY WONDER WOMAN!!!!

Saturday, May 3, 2008

Cuts.


It is easier for me to believe that there is a reason for the tears that I shed. I am scared, terrified, petrified. I wonder what crime have I committed, why am I the victim? A friend told me, '....life's always unfair.' They stole my tears.They stole my faith in my innocence. The stole my friend. They stole my security. Three years later I remain an outsider.


Loner. Hate the word. I do not wish to be one. Unfortunately I have found that I feel loneliest when I am unoccupied. I should learn to live in this alien land. I want life to be simple. Where could I find my comfort zone again? I knew I had the girls and was comfortable in their company. Yet life moved on and I relocated to a new space, where I am forced to create a new routine. But I fear that I am lack of courage needed to create a new comfort zone.

I want to return to my old home, my old comfort. But I cannot because that space does not exist anymore. Life happened. And that demolished my old comfort zones. I need a push over the edge...push me please?

 
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