This year, I have more "celebrating" my  birthday with me. They have been really friendly and helpful since my first day at work. I feel so bad imposing on them. Really can't thank them enough! Alan bought me a nice little slice of raisin cake, it's 60 cents, very expensive according to him. And a cute ornament candle that took him 3 hours to find. I shall believe him this once. The bears and bottle not included in the gifts, mind you!!





Furry bought me to a Japanese buffet, really great food!! Xinyu, Dennis and Meimei put money to get me gifts too. Which means MORE DRESSES!! HEEHEE

This is probably one of my best birthdays ever! :)

Having alight the 913 bus near my area after the "Dare to Train" program, this weirdo suddenly approached me. Please note that when I spotted him I could already sense that something's up with him. His short-tongue was very pronounced and he spoke to me in funny-sounding mandarin.

( Our Exchange ).

Then this perv sat down on the ground. He pressed three fingers to his cock and starting rubbing and rubbing AND RUBBING while continueing to ask me repetitive questions on how to be a girl. I told him I really got to go and walked off.

He shouted after me, "MISS! MISS! CAN I FEEL YOUR ASS?"
I stopped, turned back and yelled, "NO!!" DUH.

Him: MISS!! MISS!! MISS!! MISS!! MISS!! MISS!! MISS!! MISS!! (and on and on while sitting in the same position)

WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The thing is, I wonder if he really needs help.....

Maybe it can work out. Maybe not.
It's really tiring trying to be patient...so hard to be nice to people...

Hi!!

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It's been a really really bad month...got my iBanking device and got hooked on online shopping. Some luck I have since....

First two bloody blogshop owners took a looooooooonnnnnnnnnggggggggggggg time to reply. Like four days and more? One didn't even fucking reply. Updated her fucking blog after more than two fucking weeks. At least the first one refunded my money (after letting me wait for more than one bloody week with NO updates whatsoever. Didn't even tell me that she have refunded me).

EXCUSE ME??! I thought blog shop owners are obligated to update their customers promptly no matter where the transaction is heading? All those fuck crap about "Oh I have my social life too..I have school, I am busy, I am human like you~" CB LA. If you are busy then don't do a blogshop, or at least let your customers know that you are busy and ensure prompt updates as soon as possible. If working adults can dedicate so much time to their blogshops and customers, I don't see why students can't do it. Now I only trust LiveJournal shops. They are precise, efficient and friendly - I waited less than three, four days before getting my item, how's that? MANY BlogSpot Ah Lians are like SLOW and INEFFICIENT. And their English is pretty much poop standard. Of course I did meet some nice ones...though still quite slow..

Second, my money got cheated. Apparently this girl claimed that her supplier's supplier ran off with the money - NF Shorts... any clue on this? Yvonne said could be true.. BUT this is NOT THE POINT. Before ordering from this asshole, I told her to email me the details. She claimed that her computer is down. IF her com is down, WHY can she still update her blog, yet she cannot email me??! She said she will refund me HALF the amount I paid (only, mind you) and gave us time slots to collect the refund ON CHRISTMAS. WTF??! Told her cannot, I said Monday 1.15pm at Kallang (I even have to go to where is convenient for her, that little bitch). She said she will let me know BY 12AM. Only past 12am then she mass SMSed everyone saying anytime at Kallang. So I said, "OK Monday". SHE DARED TO REPLY BACK "EXCEPT MONDAY." I had school Tuesday so I requested a bank transfer. She actually said "Sorry I don't do bank transfer." Go fuck yourself man, slut. YOU SUCK DISEASED DONKEY BALLS. OK so I changed meeting time to Tuesday, she FINALLY "confirm" late Monday. AGAIN Tuesday morning SHE SAID SHE CANNOT MAKE IT. I scolded her (nicely). Then she confirmed "Wednesday anytime sure can." Fine. THEN WEDNESDAY SHE SAID "Sorry I can't make it to meet you (what the fuck is this even English?),  I will get my maid to meet you instead. Please TEXT HER ONLY." Fuck you text her how we communicate properly? Anyway I agreed and you can guess it was horrible. Messaged  the maid she replied weird stuff don't know what fuck she's talking about. Don't feel like going into detail anymore. Got back HALF of my moeny but having gone through all that shit.. I think I rather just leave it...FUCK this girl

Fell on the side of my head today... Some people might laugh seeing this but it's really not all that funny.. I still feel dizzy and it hurts when I move my jaw. DAMN IT.

LAST OF ALL for now...I emailed Royale Logistics to enquire about my Threadless parcel. It's been past three bloody weeks and still no sight of our items. They said they still don't have my package..How am I supposed to answer to the rest, especially that jerk Jonathan. I can  well be chanting  "FUCK DECEMBER" in my sleep. AH YES and my screwed up level, is..well...pretty screwed up. No less.

OH SCREW DECEMBER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It's our tenth month anniversary today. It seemed like just yesterday when we first met... :)

However I went out with my sisters instead as he was unable to celebrate with me today. So imagine my surprise when I alighted the bus and there he was right in front of me at the bus interchange in the bus queue. He was on his way to attend swimming lessons and I was on my way back home. I ran up to him and when he realised I was there, he gave me his silly little grin of surprise <3 Although he didn't do anything for this month, it was really wonderful..because..

Was taking the bus with Zhen Sheng this evening when we got into a minor bus accident. We were not sure what exactly happened, but the bus driver slammed the brakes. "Slammed" is an understatement - Almost everyone standing was flung forward, including us. A toddler even began to wail. I think I fell to the floorboard against ZS, now i feel stupid. I didn't want to whine but my weight was all on my left foot, and the girl beside me fell onto it for several seconds before she managed to get up. That was really horrible. I couldn't stand properly, much less walk. There were cuts and bruises on my legs and arm. ZS had a bad cut and some scratches as well. A nice lady offered us some aloe vera cream to apply to our wounds though :) I think after all that tugging at his sleeves, the tee he was wearing has upped one size. HEHE

The worse part was that the driver didn't say anything - no apology, no nothing. An old woman went up and lectured him for almost 10 minutes. Meanwhile the bus remained stationary with vehicles honking behind and passengers cursing and complaining. A westerner yelled "Move on already! I want to go home!!" Then she hissed "JERK!!" HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH



As a side note, Threadless better not screw me up!! If not I am dead for sure :S

I am very very upset. These few months have not gone too well for me, so much so that i am beginning to feel an attachment towards anger. Many things happened but I will just rant about one particular situation I am in now.

"The whole family is very worried about your boyfriend. He's much older and doesn't have a very high education."
"What...you have to be wary of people with tattoos."
"Let's say you marry him, and he's still a photographer when you are in your forties. He will still be shooting steamy shots of hot sexy babes Doesn't it worry you?"

Yea yea, you people think not having a university degree means that someone is incompetent. Has no future. PLEASE open up your eyes (if you have any). Look around (if you can). REMOVE YOUR FUCKING TINTED GLASSES. Many success stories involved ex-convicts, school dropouts. And for your information, my boyfriend topped his cohort in NAFA. Don't think very highly of this? Whatever. I guess you are not open enough to realise that those in the creative line can earn much more than your kind of "normal people" normally do. Maybe you are just blind. Or in denial. I think that's it. It's self denial; you have issues. The motar board is so fucking overrated.

So what if he has a tattoo. If you can bring yourself to say that people with tattoos are of dubious character, I hate to tell you, I doubt you have seen as much of the world as you claim to have seen, and I don't think very highly of you. And when you meet him (if ever), I swear to God, even though I am an Atheist, we will make you eat your words.

Ok so you say he might still be shooting hot chicks twenty years down the road. Should we get married, I have to worry about him succumbing to temptations. OH, so you think other men, YOUR HUSBAND for example, will not meet beautiful women since they are not photographers? Does that mean photographers cannot get hitched, because girls doubt their faithfulness? Get a life. You meet pretty girls everywhere, in case you didn't realise, or maybe you are simply a frog in a well. You don't need to be a photographer to have an extra-marital affair. Anyway, I don't know about other photographers, but if you are interested at all, my boyfriend doesn't stare at the model's boobs when they are modeling for him. He's not into porn star sleazy shoots, but classy sensual art pieces.

All these are just a very small part of what I have to say. It not that I feel obligated to defend myself, or my boyfriend for that matter. However I certainly feel obliged to give you a little push towards the right direction in life, hence this entry. You know? Be less shallow? Stop your stereotyping shit?

I know I am a bitch. However I have to dissolve that suffocating air of arrogance you have hanging around you. It's killing me, but most of all, it will kill you.

Good news!! Threadless Tees selling at USD12!! Go to the Threadless Website now to take a look. Thank you :)

of Sylphy!! :) :)

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I love her so much..

IT'S BEEN A GREAT BIRTHDAY! :)

Furball is so wonderful :) He rented a car, accompanied me for two days and brought me to Cafe Delma for stiff drinks and Starbucks for OREO CHEESECAKE - my two loves :) ARGH and I can't believe the red packet from his mum, what's more what's inside it :) :D :P :*


RANDOM SCREENSHOTS

Ok not that anyone would be interested - just posting these here for keepsake.

Monster Peilin and Her Gibberish

     

Stupid Caiyu Hasn't Changed One Bit

My time is 7 minutes faster.

Yvonne :)

        

This is just a misunderstanding, haha.

Facebook!!

Yvonne got me hooked on online shopping. Plus she's offline now. For that I shall present her two slaps.

Anyway, Threadless is really not bad. Efficient and comfy tops, so he claims. And I cooked dinner-number-2 for Jeff tonight. WOW.

Now I am waiting for David and Goliath's...

You know, I don't really like blogging..however I feel like I really need to grouse this time.

WHY is it that people can get so aggressive at times? There were many occasions when I really want to just rant and rave and complain about the world. Yea yea.. juvenile, unappreciative.. so many more people more hapless than I am. Whatever.

This morning the damn bus was really packed. Like sardines, only the contents on that bus smelt and probably taste bad. Anyway I wanted to alight with ease, so I attempted to get up one stop earlier. The moment I started to stand up several commuters pushed towards my direction. PLEASE FOR GOD'S SAKE. I understand that they want to sit down but if i can't get out these people can forget about sitting down! What the...

Anyway I wanted to snap "Can you people just let me get out first?" I wouldn't even have bothered about my 'P's and 'Q's. However I was too concentrated on trying to squeeze my way out without brushing again them. I really hated close contact with humans people, especially the 'brush against your skin' and 'trod on your toes'  incidents. Yes no one enjoys these but I HATE it like how I hate screechy scratchy noises. I flinch when my mother puts her hands on my shoulders. That's how much I hate physical contact.

On top of that I have mild Enochlophobia (fear of crowds) and Acousticophobia (fear of noise). Yes noise. Girls with false 'cutesy' voices are among my list of 'Noise Dispensers'. In fact, they come in TOP. They just go on and on and on and on like a bloody motor mouth,  I can get so jumpy and cranky AND furious I can stick my fist in an offending person's mouth. One of the worst case I witnessed was this couple - the girlfriend was like some stupid retard with this high-pitched squeak - shrill and LOUUDD. VERY LOUD. Don't give me that "But they can't help it!" shit. They CAN help it. Keep your voice level low, frequency within mortals' normal hearing range, no? I mean, why must you talk so loudly anyway?! I am sorry if me being such jerk has offended any reader but I am sure I am not the one bitching about all these.

As a side note, I personally feel that we should limit our, or I should say "some of your", Singlish. It's getting way out of hand and it's embarrassing. Some may say I should love my country the way it is. However I know there are many out there agreeing with me right now. :)

Got back from KL yesterday night. Three days four nights trip.. makes me want to stay there and not return to Singapore and face all that stress at school and chaos at home.  Homey hotel room and good hospitality. Comfy soft bed, but still, woke up with aches all over everyday. Good food when you go to nice  restaurants. Juicy fruits. Rude shopkeepers in general but some are really friendly. Dry climate and so flaky skin and chapped lips. HOT blazing sun. Taxi touting and the like. No revealing clothes. No sheer tops. No shorts. Only long sleeves or tees with jeans. CB. Throw in the proximity police and I am outta there!!!!!!!!!!!

I am busy, pissed and bummed out. Maybe I will dump in the photos next time. KL has really nice exterior and interior designs.

I am not sure. This might be my fourth month anniversary gift from Jeff. Let me ask him...

I don't have a good feeling about this...

I signed up for a Facebook account a few days ago after realising more people use Facebook compared to Friendster. And here's the sweetest thing...



Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!! Anyhow, I think the user experience is DAMN crappy...and it doesn't work properly on MY vista laptop ONLY. What the fuck.. However I like the additional features and how I can describe how I am related to a person in my friends list :) But because I am so thick, I have to get the Furball to tell me how to do it.

As a side note, I am pretty depressed over my level designing...

                 
She's a beautiful cat..