同事E看到我，就说："好可爱哟！你剪娃娃头!" - 唉，因为剪了刘海才像娃娃头， 加我的娃娃脸， 能不娃娃吗？
同事K看到我，就说："你受了什么刺激？！？头发剪这么短！" - 真想说是想不开
同事ER看到我，就说："你这个发型很适合你！你年轻很多！" - 我也没很老啊!
新发型，有赞有弹， 有褒有贬。
18 岁也曾剪过这样的发型，当时觉得还好，只有一个朋友说太想小丸子，不好看。
再剪这个发型，觉得有点不好看了，因为十足孩子脸。
现在工作了不适合这样可爱的造型，我 也没法carry the style like a chic chick.
老板今天看到我，有种想笑but不敢笑的sei.
无所谓啦，3个月后， 又是性感宝贝一个！
头发， 真的很重要。
细致的长发，很有sex appeal!
我的长发没了，顿时觉得好像downgrade to a little girl.
咳，我的头发再也不要短过肩了！
5 inches 的痛！！！
Monday, June 29, 2009
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Tolerance to stupidity
Equation of my tolerance, T, with respect to my intellectual at different age, A and other people's intellectual, P is:
T = P/A
If P=A, then T=1 where it is at the norm level: We tolerate each other.
If P>A, then T>1 where it is beyond norm level: P can tolerate me.
If P<1 where it is below norm level: I cannot tolerate P.
I got so pissed with those boys in my Jap class. The 3 of them were talking loudly. So whatever they chat could be heard by all of us and drown our voices, especially when we were practicing the sentences on the white board. I was so pek chek that I turned around and told the boy nearest to me that they were very distracting.
That shut them up, although not for long, but at least they whispered after that.
I'm also getting balls as I get older. Openly display my displeasure to people I buay so.
T = P/A
If P=A, then T=1 where it is at the norm level: We tolerate each other.
If P>A, then T>1 where it is beyond norm level: P can tolerate me.
If P
I got so pissed with those boys in my Jap class. The 3 of them were talking loudly. So whatever they chat could be heard by all of us and drown our voices, especially when we were practicing the sentences on the white board. I was so pek chek that I turned around and told the boy nearest to me that they were very distracting.
That shut them up, although not for long, but at least they whispered after that.
I'm also getting balls as I get older. Openly display my displeasure to people I buay so.
Pony Comes, Money Go
Just received my second paycheck sometime last week. Kept reminding myself: do not spend unnecessarily.
After a week of endurance, I bought an i-nouvi makeup brush set after I saw it online. -_-|||
It's expensive de lor, but quality so much better than my the-body-shop set. The brush very soft you know! It's pony hair!
Gonna name the brushes like they are my pet ponies.
After a week of endurance, I bought an i-nouvi makeup brush set after I saw it online. -_-|||
It's expensive de lor, but quality so much better than my the-body-shop set. The brush very soft you know! It's pony hair!
Gonna name the brushes like they are my pet ponies.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Taxi Uncles
Most of the taxi-uncles I met are always chatty and witty, if the journey is long enough, sometimes I also know what occupation they were before they started taxi-ferry.
This uncle I met today was once a Chinese orchestra instructor leh, no wonder the Chinese words he used all so cheem one. Like all taxi uncles, he gave me some word of advice.
Don't Marry, unless one is truly very well prepared.
In his years of driving, he had met so divorcees that he was convinced that the marriage nowadays are not true love, and if there is really true love, why is there divorce? He had 2 daughters himself, which is why there's this fear in him that no point marrying if the love is conditional.
The only unconditional love is parents' love.
Well, he's not the first one to tell me not to marry. And I think I'm kinda brainwashed also.
This uncle I met today was once a Chinese orchestra instructor leh, no wonder the Chinese words he used all so cheem one. Like all taxi uncles, he gave me some word of advice.
Don't Marry, unless one is truly very well prepared.
In his years of driving, he had met so divorcees that he was convinced that the marriage nowadays are not true love, and if there is really true love, why is there divorce? He had 2 daughters himself, which is why there's this fear in him that no point marrying if the love is conditional.
The only unconditional love is parents' love.
Well, he's not the first one to tell me not to marry. And I think I'm kinda brainwashed also.
Monday, June 22, 2009
Drag Me To Hell
Watched this movie on Friday, was advised by my colleague not to have a full meal before it, I thought otherwise, coz lao niang don't scared easy.
Well, the movie did have an amazing fear element, but it wasn't the scare-you-to-hell that we will grossed out, it was the unhygienic effect in the show. I was really grossed out. Many movie-goers, including me, kept Eww, Yikes, Oh Gosh + Vomit Action.
I was half irritated by this hamchi guy on my right. He was totally scared shitty to hell by this show, and he was complaining loudly how come this show is rated PG and kept using his cap to hide his view, which really turned me off. The Ahmad him beside kept asking him to shut up, and at first it seemed like they were fooling around as friends. Until when the hamchi guy zaoed immediately when the show ended, it dawned on me that Ahmad was equally pissed as us. My friend shhed at him twice, and I shhed+scolded him during the show. When I did those, he looked at me so intensely that I thought he chao beng, looked me buay song leh. And I suspected he deliberately keep brushing against my elbow to annoy me. I leaned so much to avoid him that I almost crushed my friend on my left. If he wasn't trying to annoy me, then he was damn afraid that Ahmad would beat him up.
When we left the theatre and there was light outside, did we see his true form: Nerd/宅男. Oh man, the cap he was wearing, I had one exactly given by my school lor. He was wearing this purple stripes pole tee, tucked in neatly into his khakis long pants. Oh, and he had this humongous pri-sch-heavy bag which was taking my seat before I arrived.
Apparently, he lacked social skills. He doesn't know what is courtesy, and he doesn't know know when to whisper. He's nut also, my friend saw him in 7-11 while buying drinks, and he was mumbling to himself, which explained why he was talking loudly to himself during the show. Somehow or rather, he doesn't know how to read or listen also, he had thought this Sam Raimi's show was a comedy.
It was funny in some parts, but then, doesn't the word HELL elaborates enough that it is a horror show???
Wah liew.
Well, the movie did have an amazing fear element, but it wasn't the scare-you-to-hell that we will grossed out, it was the unhygienic effect in the show. I was really grossed out. Many movie-goers, including me, kept Eww, Yikes, Oh Gosh + Vomit Action.
I was half irritated by this hamchi guy on my right. He was totally scared shitty to hell by this show, and he was complaining loudly how come this show is rated PG and kept using his cap to hide his view, which really turned me off. The Ahmad him beside kept asking him to shut up, and at first it seemed like they were fooling around as friends. Until when the hamchi guy zaoed immediately when the show ended, it dawned on me that Ahmad was equally pissed as us. My friend shhed at him twice, and I shhed+scolded him during the show. When I did those, he looked at me so intensely that I thought he chao beng, looked me buay song leh. And I suspected he deliberately keep brushing against my elbow to annoy me. I leaned so much to avoid him that I almost crushed my friend on my left. If he wasn't trying to annoy me, then he was damn afraid that Ahmad would beat him up.
When we left the theatre and there was light outside, did we see his true form: Nerd/宅男. Oh man, the cap he was wearing, I had one exactly given by my school lor. He was wearing this purple stripes pole tee, tucked in neatly into his khakis long pants. Oh, and he had this humongous pri-sch-heavy bag which was taking my seat before I arrived.
Apparently, he lacked social skills. He doesn't know what is courtesy, and he doesn't know know when to whisper. He's nut also, my friend saw him in 7-11 while buying drinks, and he was mumbling to himself, which explained why he was talking loudly to himself during the show. Somehow or rather, he doesn't know how to read or listen also, he had thought this Sam Raimi's show was a comedy.
It was funny in some parts, but then, doesn't the word HELL elaborates enough that it is a horror show???
Wah liew.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Newspaper cutting collections
My cute Daddy actually told Mummy to tell me to cut those newspaper clips which had the photo as keepsake, even when it was repeated on Sunday paper!
老娇！LOL!
老娇！LOL!
Tuesday, June 09, 2009
Monday, June 08, 2009
惭愧
I never expected, but R apologized to me, which I never really expected it, and I'm really touched by her gesture and what she said, loosely translated into English: "I'm more attached to you so I don't want you to be angry with me", agak-agak meaning is there lah.
Seriously, she's the second person whom I blahed out in my blog and read my frustrations vomit. The last one who did totally ignore me and treated me like I'm a disease, mind you, he's a first class honors student but had a heart narrower than the space between my nail and nail bed. Self-centred bastard. It's the truth.
Whereas R is as normal as any person and the first thing she thought was to say sorry to me, instead of thinking what a bitch I am.
我自己都觉得惭愧了。
She's almost 2 years my junior, but her bravery is far bigger than me. Till now, I had yet to say sorry to a fren whom I hurled hurtful words at 2 years ago. Anyway, when R told me why she was feeling 郁郁寡欢 whole day was because she felt sorry to me and she hadn't mean it that way.
R, I'm sorry too, as spoken, those were just moments of anger, well, not exactly angry anger, more like utterly shocked anger, and I'm glad we talked about it.
=D
Still I wished I could be as slim as you. Heh. No trouble buying clothes. Heh.
Seriously, she's the second person whom I blahed out in my blog and read my frustrations vomit. The last one who did totally ignore me and treated me like I'm a disease, mind you, he's a first class honors student but had a heart narrower than the space between my nail and nail bed. Self-centred bastard. It's the truth.
Whereas R is as normal as any person and the first thing she thought was to say sorry to me, instead of thinking what a bitch I am.
我自己都觉得惭愧了。
She's almost 2 years my junior, but her bravery is far bigger than me. Till now, I had yet to say sorry to a fren whom I hurled hurtful words at 2 years ago. Anyway, when R told me why she was feeling 郁郁寡欢 whole day was because she felt sorry to me and she hadn't mean it that way.
R, I'm sorry too, as spoken, those were just moments of anger, well, not exactly angry anger, more like utterly shocked anger, and I'm glad we talked about it.
=D
Still I wished I could be as slim as you. Heh. No trouble buying clothes. Heh.
Saturday, June 06, 2009
Love you, my Iron Dad
I posted an article about "Daddy's Smile" last year for the Father's Day, which I did not win. But then, they used the picture as promo for this year!
Geez, me and Dad are so photogenic!!!
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