is sooooo boring zzz
did i mention that sunday is actualli the first day of a week?
hahaha i didn't know until that day when my friend said.
i always tot monday marks the first day of the week..but no! its sunday..
so a week is sun, mon, tues, wed, thurs, fri and sat
interesting right?
wierd tat we didn learn this when we are learning to recognise days during kindergarten
anyway..i did online shoppin jus now!
the feeling is shiok ok:) especially when im so not in the takin-train- down-to-shop mood
the clothes there are rather nice oso
i just bought 1 at S$21.90
cheap rite? haha. didn dare to buy a lot cos i wan to try out the size and see the quality of it first..
the website is www.papergirlsshop.blogspot.com
go visit the website now for some therapy!
i like some of the cardigans as well..but too bad the colours are not to my liking
you can browse at the clearance sales oso..some good buy there though.
but i guess those nice colours are more or less sold out
yesterday baby and i had a mini feast
hahaha. thats our 'xiang shou'
we bought 'orh lua' (the oyster thing..dunno wad its called in eng), chicken wings, my fav seafood soup with milk, fried fish with spaghetti and a big carton of yoghurt..
not forgetting the dvd we rent to watch while eating..
so shiok can
yesterday's night was basically slacking and enjoying each other's company :D
plans for overseas trip for me and baby is in progress..
hope tat this can be work out!
so since the past few days have been dedicated to baby,
today is home day
sleep slack read
im proud of myself cos i didn spend a lot these days
and ive cut dwn a lot of cabs (:
hahaha. some self praise.
hor mr tan?
never take cab le hor?
driving lessons are quite fun
haha exceptionally when you have interesting instructor
but too bad the cartoon instructor will not be coaching me next week..
and i've 3 lessons in a row for next week
i think i will meet the cold jokes instructor
anyway lots of funny incidents while driving on the road..
people want to cross the zebra crossin i oso dash pass like tta
my instructor so paiseh and apologise to the pedestrian
and i was giggling..cos i hate cars to not stop at zebra crossing to allow people to cross. i will curse and swear at them in my heart
never did i know tat i will be one those irritating driver one day
haha
but i not delibrate one la!
too many things to look out for until i miss the most important and fragile road user..:p
Sunday, May 20, 2007
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
BORED
work at ace has been powerfully SLACK ever since exams ended..
the children went mad in their classroom while the teachers gathered and chit chat for hours..
after few hour of chit chats and there's still some time before knock off,
i will be spotted stoning on my desk, falling asleep.
during these period of time, teachers are all grabbing their leaves and includin mi:)
on top of that, i have time off! imagine workin from 2pm till 7pm and still granted for time off..
meaning i will start working at 430pm till 7pm. pay still counts as from 2pm to 7pm. lame or shiok? you decide.
it mus be some gift from god that i found this job.
and one of my sweet colleague gave mi a pen which she had sewed or done something on it with my name:))
my double happiness for such nice colleagues.
baby has been sweet as well for picking mi up today..thanks babe
and thanks A MILLION FOR THE BODY MIST HOR! (hiak hiak hiak. u know exactly what i mean)
the body mist has a name for it. its called 'sweet love'
its realli nice and cheap
just 3.90!!! its some kind of deodarant (sorry i know i spell wrongly)
you can grab it from cheers
CHEERS! I WAS SURPRISE AS WELL.
there are other differnet kind of smells and the bottles are nice!
im goin to get the green one. i dun care!
how can i miss my fav colour?! zzz.
k my bed is waiting for me. bye
the children went mad in their classroom while the teachers gathered and chit chat for hours..
after few hour of chit chats and there's still some time before knock off,
i will be spotted stoning on my desk, falling asleep.
during these period of time, teachers are all grabbing their leaves and includin mi:)
on top of that, i have time off! imagine workin from 2pm till 7pm and still granted for time off..
meaning i will start working at 430pm till 7pm. pay still counts as from 2pm to 7pm. lame or shiok? you decide.
it mus be some gift from god that i found this job.
and one of my sweet colleague gave mi a pen which she had sewed or done something on it with my name:))
my double happiness for such nice colleagues.
baby has been sweet as well for picking mi up today..thanks babe
and thanks A MILLION FOR THE BODY MIST HOR! (hiak hiak hiak. u know exactly what i mean)
the body mist has a name for it. its called 'sweet love'
its realli nice and cheap
just 3.90!!! its some kind of deodarant (sorry i know i spell wrongly)
you can grab it from cheers
CHEERS! I WAS SURPRISE AS WELL.
there are other differnet kind of smells and the bottles are nice!
im goin to get the green one. i dun care!
how can i miss my fav colour?! zzz.
k my bed is waiting for me. bye
Monday, May 14, 2007
my head throb the whole day..
todae is the last day of my uncle's funeral..
we left the casket for the funeral mass at church of the holy spirit..
mi and my cousins (the super sua kus) were inside the hall exploring their seats..
then we saw that at the bottom of the row of seats in front of us, there is some cushion that u can pull dwn..
we pulled it dwn and discussed excitedly 'wa! so good! got cushions to rest ur leg/feet one lei..'
and with that, we rest our legs on them comfortably thinking that the service session afterward will be much in comfort..
den my another cousin saw and shriek,
'oi! siao ah! that one for people to kneel dwn one lei! never watch tv huh?!'
hearin tat, my cousins and i frantically lift our legs and push the cushion back, followed by lots of apologies hoping tat we didn't offend the God.
sigh...
during the service session, my uncle nearly made mi die!
walau eh..u know im the kind of person who laugh at the slightest thing..
and he is a uncle of mine who never stop joking, even in that situation, a funeral.
when he came and sat beside mi, i nearly wanted to faint and run for another new place to sit.
firstly,
when the people are singing the prayers,
my uncle didn know how to sing BUT SANG VERY LOUDLY..
AND THATS DAMN FUNNY I TELL U
I SWEAR!
and there's this particular song that ends off with the word 'happy'..
and i dunno wad went into my uncle's head..
he continued by singing 'happy birthday to u.. blah blah blah..
i nearly went bonkers.
i laughed till mad and i didn mean it
i know its damn rude to laugh when people are mourning over my uncle's death..
but i can;t help it! but i didn laugh loudly la..i held my breath and laugh and it sounded like a rat squeaking..plus my body shaking badly..i realli could not control man..
secondly,
when i got over the laughter and decided that i mus be really serious,
my uncle started another thing.
cos there are people who walk around taking a flask thing that gives out smoke and some kind of smell..
i guess it was some holy things that they usually practice during service..
and my uncle said ,' got mosquito ah?? why they take that thing?' (he was resembling the thing with a mosquito coil)
it was exceptionally funny when he said that in our dialect
even my another uncle sitting in front could hear him and giggled as well.
i realli could not bear it any longer and i hide below the chair and giggle.
my body was shaking so badly that people from the back will tot that im crying.
but luckily sitting at the back were my close relatives and they will have know that it mus be my uncle who is making mi laugh.
i realli dun mean to laugh again. i swear.
and there's still lots of things tat he made mi laugh which i lazy to mention here.
dial 94754845 for more info.
the worst part is while i am laughing at him,
he whispered to mi in a very serious tone like a Father who spotted me and telling me sternly, ' you are not suppose to laugh'.
after awhile, my uncle went in front to join my other uncles..
and i was so relieve i tell u!
people at the service who saw mi laughing would have killed me.
towards the end of the service,
there's a final hymm..
and my uncle ran back to mi and say 'where where? which page? i want to sing.'
i realli wish that i could turn and run away..rather den to laugh and got heard and got beaten up
and as expected, he sang his own song again.
this time my cousin, his daughter who is sitting beside mi gt a bit pissed and scolded his dad 'ah pa! dun siao la! dun anyhow sing la!'
but he ignored his daughter and continued singing loudly and awfully lah
luckily they were singing as we are walkin out of the hall.
he was still singing when he met his wife at the door of the hall
and his wife stared hard at him like telling him 'no nonsense please!'
until now, my heart is still feel suffocated from all the inner laughing.
again, i realli dun mean to laugh.
i regretted standing beside him.
so the moral of the story is
'when u are not suppose to be laughing, dun ever go near him or even have any eye contact with him'
even my mother laughed at the crematory session when she caught his eyes.
the end.
todae is the last day of my uncle's funeral..
we left the casket for the funeral mass at church of the holy spirit..
mi and my cousins (the super sua kus) were inside the hall exploring their seats..
then we saw that at the bottom of the row of seats in front of us, there is some cushion that u can pull dwn..
we pulled it dwn and discussed excitedly 'wa! so good! got cushions to rest ur leg/feet one lei..'
and with that, we rest our legs on them comfortably thinking that the service session afterward will be much in comfort..
den my another cousin saw and shriek,
'oi! siao ah! that one for people to kneel dwn one lei! never watch tv huh?!'
hearin tat, my cousins and i frantically lift our legs and push the cushion back, followed by lots of apologies hoping tat we didn't offend the God.
sigh...
during the service session, my uncle nearly made mi die!
walau eh..u know im the kind of person who laugh at the slightest thing..
and he is a uncle of mine who never stop joking, even in that situation, a funeral.
when he came and sat beside mi, i nearly wanted to faint and run for another new place to sit.
firstly,
when the people are singing the prayers,
my uncle didn know how to sing BUT SANG VERY LOUDLY..
AND THATS DAMN FUNNY I TELL U
I SWEAR!
and there's this particular song that ends off with the word 'happy'..
and i dunno wad went into my uncle's head..
he continued by singing 'happy birthday to u.. blah blah blah..
i nearly went bonkers.
i laughed till mad and i didn mean it
i know its damn rude to laugh when people are mourning over my uncle's death..
but i can;t help it! but i didn laugh loudly la..i held my breath and laugh and it sounded like a rat squeaking..plus my body shaking badly..i realli could not control man..
secondly,
when i got over the laughter and decided that i mus be really serious,
my uncle started another thing.
cos there are people who walk around taking a flask thing that gives out smoke and some kind of smell..
i guess it was some holy things that they usually practice during service..
and my uncle said ,' got mosquito ah?? why they take that thing?' (he was resembling the thing with a mosquito coil)
it was exceptionally funny when he said that in our dialect
even my another uncle sitting in front could hear him and giggled as well.
i realli could not bear it any longer and i hide below the chair and giggle.
my body was shaking so badly that people from the back will tot that im crying.
but luckily sitting at the back were my close relatives and they will have know that it mus be my uncle who is making mi laugh.
i realli dun mean to laugh again. i swear.
and there's still lots of things tat he made mi laugh which i lazy to mention here.
dial 94754845 for more info.
the worst part is while i am laughing at him,
he whispered to mi in a very serious tone like a Father who spotted me and telling me sternly, ' you are not suppose to laugh'.
after awhile, my uncle went in front to join my other uncles..
and i was so relieve i tell u!
people at the service who saw mi laughing would have killed me.
towards the end of the service,
there's a final hymm..
and my uncle ran back to mi and say 'where where? which page? i want to sing.'
i realli wish that i could turn and run away..rather den to laugh and got heard and got beaten up
and as expected, he sang his own song again.
this time my cousin, his daughter who is sitting beside mi gt a bit pissed and scolded his dad 'ah pa! dun siao la! dun anyhow sing la!'
but he ignored his daughter and continued singing loudly and awfully lah
luckily they were singing as we are walkin out of the hall.
he was still singing when he met his wife at the door of the hall
and his wife stared hard at him like telling him 'no nonsense please!'
until now, my heart is still feel suffocated from all the inner laughing.
again, i realli dun mean to laugh.
i regretted standing beside him.
so the moral of the story is
'when u are not suppose to be laughing, dun ever go near him or even have any eye contact with him'
even my mother laughed at the crematory session when she caught his eyes.
the end.
Monday, May 07, 2007
Another monday..
work is abit drama this noon..
can;t be disclosed here becos it will be very inrespectful for the involved parties..
nonetheless..i hope tat sunshine over the rain soon..
A BIG THANK YOU for all who help me vote for my niece's stamp competition thing..she won the top prize for the student category (this 10 yr old little girl is the youngest contestant!) and walk away with 5k last sat durin the prize ceremony..WOW RITE!
so young and there's a 5k in her bank for her future use liao..
and her parents aren't poor..they are some high income people..
so dunno y..the rich just get richer..
anyways..
the 9pm show is quite nice and funny..haha i always enjoyed the show..
1hr to destress..
and im back to reading again!!!
i missed the days when i will indulge myself in books all day..
jus tat wad stop mi from reading since few yrs back is the trip to library..
i jus find it a chore to search for nice books from the ever messy shelves..
so recently i saw some books on my sis's desk and i think that they will be a pleasure to read..
and im right!! i jus can't wait for finish this book and continue with the next book..the next one i will grab will be ' The Bondmaid' by catherine lim..support local writer abit ma..
besides, i was particularly attracted to this book cos i recalled loving another book which is also by her that is titled 'chinese cinderalla'..
BOOKS BOOKS BOOKS I LOVE BOOKS!!!!
haha..im mad alr..just very happy that i have got back another fav pastime which can help mi occupy most of my free time..
k bye
can;t be disclosed here becos it will be very inrespectful for the involved parties..
nonetheless..i hope tat sunshine over the rain soon..
A BIG THANK YOU for all who help me vote for my niece's stamp competition thing..she won the top prize for the student category (this 10 yr old little girl is the youngest contestant!) and walk away with 5k last sat durin the prize ceremony..WOW RITE!
so young and there's a 5k in her bank for her future use liao..
and her parents aren't poor..they are some high income people..
so dunno y..the rich just get richer..
anyways..
the 9pm show is quite nice and funny..haha i always enjoyed the show..
1hr to destress..
and im back to reading again!!!
i missed the days when i will indulge myself in books all day..
jus tat wad stop mi from reading since few yrs back is the trip to library..
i jus find it a chore to search for nice books from the ever messy shelves..
so recently i saw some books on my sis's desk and i think that they will be a pleasure to read..
and im right!! i jus can't wait for finish this book and continue with the next book..the next one i will grab will be ' The Bondmaid' by catherine lim..support local writer abit ma..
besides, i was particularly attracted to this book cos i recalled loving another book which is also by her that is titled 'chinese cinderalla'..
BOOKS BOOKS BOOKS I LOVE BOOKS!!!!
haha..im mad alr..just very happy that i have got back another fav pastime which can help mi occupy most of my free time..
k bye
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