Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Happy Birthday, 23rd



Happy Birthday





Today's the 23rd. 

Happy Birthday to me :) 









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Sunday, January 23, 2011

Ponowsiehsion

Ponowsiehsion




Eh?

Ponowsiehsion??

Po-now-si-eh-sion. 


I mean "Pronunciation". 


















Tristan loves the cats. 

The one thing he definitely anticipate to every time he comes would be the cats. 

The 2nd thing to do when he steps into the house would be running to the cats. 
(first would be taking off his shoes, obviously).

He goes: "yoyo, yoyo" non-stop. 

Sometimes he even talk to the cats. 







And Then. 

Everytime before he leaves, he will say goodbye to the cats. 

He will wavies his hand and say "byebye" to them. 


"Byebye MiaoMiao".

"Byebye Yoyo".

"Byebye Beebee".

"Byebye fua fua".







Fua Fua??

Yes, not Hua Hua, BUT Fua Fua. 

We find it funny
 because he doesn't have pronunciation problem with the rest of the cats' name. 

So we start to imitate him whenever he says it. 


One day, my dad caught us doing it. 

He wants to imitate too. 



Me: "Fua Fua! Fua Fua" (while looking at huahua). 

Dad: "huh, Guagua?"

Me: "Fuafua"

Dad: "hwahwa?"

Me: "FUAFUA"

Dad: "Fuafua"

Me: "han na, fuafua"

Me: "one more time"






Dad: "Wawa". 





*GIVE UP* ........................................................












Saturday, December 25, 2010

A sudden thought.

2015 Christmas!






Dear Fairy Oddparents

               I know you are busy, but I need a date on 2015 Christmas. 
               Please approve my pending request ~~ Thank you in advance!



With Loves,
Meow~




A thought just suddenly appears. 
I just need a day will do. 





Sunday, December 5, 2010

Friendship



Changed.



What are friends for to you?



Ideally, allies whom trust, be there for, understands and defend for you?





Few days ago, I recalled that during my childhood days, it’s popular to have people writing your diary. Not “dear diary”, but those that people wrote their profile in the so called diary.

I would always write a long list of junks, such as favourite food, favourite female/male singers; actors, favourite colour, favourite music etc.

Then follow by best friends, good friends & friends, lastly by poems.

Thinking back, I think it’s amazing on how I labelled them.


Naturally, the ones that spent most time with became best friends.

So called best friends moved on, felt betrayed. But then think again, I betrayed the origin best friend in the first place. There you are, Retribution.

I moved on too.


And then acquired new friends, became best friends. The process repeats again and again.

Happy times passed by as years goes by. Friendship is deep, concerned is shown, but it didn't managed to reach me. When I realised, it’s too late to change.

Overestimated the fragile friendship, talk is cheap and a slap in the face just show that how much we had changed.

No matter how well we used to click, how much we understand one another, all these became past tense.



That’s LIFE. People are absorbed with the currents, with relationships, indeed you are an existence, but then anytime you will be kick out that zone. Crossed path and say hi! to new people.

Leant the lesson yet? Yup?!

I think as people grow up from experience, wise words came along too.



Reality check.

Again, what are friends for?

Companionship. For a thousand reasons, that is why just friends are needed for.




I’m dejected over anticipations & appreciations














In the end, i changed. Everyday.







Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Joke of the day







It been 99 days since i last expressed my emotion.


Has i been damn busy? No.


There's lot of post i should blog about, to screenshot them before my lousy memory expired.


Hope i'll more diligent soon.








Let me tell u a joke of the day.


One day, while waiting for my boss at the food court, my colleague and I were thinking what to eat.


As we chatted, my colleague decided to eat Hokkien Mee as it's   "重口味". As i'm loss for choice, I decided to eat Hokkien Mee as well since i never try that before.


As my boss arrived, she also couldn't decide what to get for lunch, so my colleague went ahead to buy for us.


So my boss asked: "what are you two eating?". I replied: " Hokkien Mee".


Boss: "Ahhh, she's STRESSED."


Me: "Huh, how u know she's stressed?"  *Jackpot*


Boss: "Because she's eating "重口味" food.


Me: "Really meh?" "I'm eating "重口味" food everyday leh".


Boss: "Then you are STRESSING EVERYDAY".


Me: "Errrr...."     *Speechless*







Tuesday, September 14, 2010

hello sweetie:)

Annyeong!!


hello sweetie:)



Monday, July 5, 2010

Fuck the sometimes.


Sometimes ...



 

sometimes, i feel my best friend is just a stranger.

sometimes, i see too much of unfairness act.

sometimes, i cannot resist my desires.

sometimes, i'm not emotionally strong enough to hold back my tears.

sometimes, i think it might be fine that i don't wake up from my sleep.



Everytime i just find that sometimes is so fuck up.