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I really can’t tolerate brags. I don’t understand what these people get out of going around boasting about themselves. (Which might not necessarily be true after all.)
 

Even if it is true that you might be excelling in life or career, why must you seek for attention? Does it really look cool on you to go around claiming you’re someone ‘big’ who ought to be respected?

 

I respect those who are admirable, but act humble and allow others to flatter them.

 

Those who actually think self-praise is cool, you’re either childish or deprived of attention.

 

Whatever it is, I sincerely hope you will grow out of it soon.

 

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Oh, my life has been so boring that I have nothing much to update. Time really flies when you’re umemployed.

At the blink of an eye, bills just keeps comin’ in.
 
RECESSION! I HATE RECESSIONS!
 
Who loves recessions right?
 
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Boredom kills. Literally. If anyone finds me a good job, I promise to give you’ll a treat at anana’s cafe.
 
Hey, the 2 dollar Chicken Rice rocks! And it’s the recession, remember? Be nice to me please. =(

A lil bit of this and that.

You know, sometimes people have a thrill of pissing us off, just for the sake of pissing us off.

They do little things just to annoy us and sometimes, test our reactions.

They may be the people close to us.

You keep screaming and shouting, but they still continue to annoy you.

And during times like that, this is EXACTLY how I feel.

Argh.

From NOWHERE… To Now Here. *beep*

 

I feel like such a sick-ling. But damn cough has been lingering around for atleast 2 months now. Every medicine I take seems to be having only temporary effects. And then, it starts back all over again.
 

Moving on, my life is has pretty much stale, and I have nothing much to write about. A typical day of mine starts with waking up in the afternoon, slacking online or watching tv all the way. I’ve actually stopped applying for jobs for a while. Kinda lost hope in getting one with this recession.
 

So far, 2009 has been quite fair to me. I’m sure it’s gonna get even better. Blessed with a partner who puts my interest before his, I’m very fortunate to have met him.  There’s no one who can take his place and every minute I get to spend with him is a cherished moment indeed.
 
Friends wise, made a few friends. Mostly online. And got back in contact with my secondary school friends. I’m looking forward to making more friends! (Oh yes, finally the anti-social me is coming out of her shell.)
 

And, sometimes I wonder how did I ever come to blogging. Being a person who’s not expressive with words, it’s something worth pondering over. (Don’t blame me for my lack of conversational skills. Blame my zodiac!) But somehow, I started.. And now, am pretty addicted in getting this place updated as much as I can. 
 

Ahh.. Another one.

 

 

I wanna catch three movies! The Curious Case of Benjamin Button, Slumdog Millionaire & Naan Kadavul. Heard too many good reviews on it already.
 

Take care you folks. Have a good weekend ahead.
 
Till we meet again.

The bottles battle it out.

Recession Periods.. Tsk.

Question of the day.

Les Enfants Du Paradis says (10:50PM):

i was thinkin…soon after u went offline
if a vampire bat bites a person n da person turns into a vampire
wid bat-morphing powers..
wat will happen if a fruit bat bites?
lolz!!

Get mad, then get over it.

Today went for an interview at Watsons. Ragu the sweetling accompanied me there in the morning and bought me a Mac Griddles meal breakfast. Yey!

And guess what, today Ragu was only 10 mins late which is such an improvment! *Applauds*

So after breakfast, we headed to the Toa Payoh CC for the interview. Reached the place at 9 a.m. We were 30 mins early! Yey..

 I don’t know why, but 3/4 of the people there seemed out of this planet. Their dressing, make up and all. There was this one lady with so much of foundation applied only on her forehead which was close to white. And another lady dressed like she was going to the market. Another indian chick was dressed like she was going clubbing.

I was one of the first to reach, and my queue number was 20. [Due to the recession periods, there are now queue sessions for job interviews. (-_-)] And then there was only one interviewer conducting the interview, so imagine how slow the queue would have moved. So finally, at about 11.30pm, it was my turn. The lady who was conducting the interview looked so weary and pissed off and just asked very basic questions. The session lasted for barely 2 mins. When I left the place, I still saw a very long queue waiting to take numbers. What wonderful planning yaar by the employers yah!

After that, we took a drink at the coffeeshop nearby and we left. And then Ragu stopped by at this Traditional Chinese Massage shop and he decided to try out the foot reflexology. His facial reactions were so funny. But later he tried to act cool by giving this pose.

Action only seh.

And did I mention? Cookie darling just went for a haircut. And he looks so hot now!

Whether cut hair or not, he still handsome eh? Just like his papa Ragu.

Kada Boom Bam!

I totally SUCK ASS at consoling. And, I actually know it so darn well.
 

I think the problem is ‘cos I’m a little bit too straightforward and crude. And blunt.
 

And the problem is, people still come to this useless listener for comments.
 

And the people who come are usually warned, that my words can piss them off big time.

 
And they insist.

 

And world war happens. (Again)
 
And what do I do now?
 
What else?

MEDITATE LOR

Nothing much.. Actually.

I’ve been not sleeping well ‘cos of the damn cough which is seriously annoying the living shit outta me.

I came back home at 8ish in the morning and haven’t slept since. Probably doing down to take a peek on how Thaipusam’s going on this year. I hate looking so panda. -.-

Yesterday was nice, met up with Hemzy finally and the strange fact was that we could get along and speak to each other like we’ve known each other for years.

I guess one of the reasons are ‘cos we’ve got many common friends.

Gonna start work at Starbucks on Monday after some delay. Hope everything’s well.

GRRRR.

Life in Singapore is just so stressful!

I can’t breathe already.

Pish….

Anyways, have a few interesting experiences to share with you guys.

As you know, my hot sexy hunk, Ragu has a lot of attention everywhere. I have to literally shoo away all the distractions away. I thought in Singapore only. Last week, I found out his fame shot all the way to Canada! Yes, that’s right. CANADA.

There was this chick from Canada who sms-ed him asking to be friends. Pooja was the name. He told me about it. I was obviously not happy lah! Then the person started asking for his msn contact and all. And then, Ragu told me he suspects that he knows who this Pooja is. It’s actually a transvestite, who’s been wooing him for 3 years! And she actually browsed through his profile, and left a part of her behind in the ‘Who’s viewed me” section.

When Ragu viewed her profile, he got shocked of her transformation. (Cos 3 years ago, she was still dressed up as a he.) And in FRIENDSTER, she put her location as CANADA.

So he replied her sms, asking her if she’s **Siva. (**Names have been changed to protect his/her privacy.)

And she replies, “Hey, how do you know it’s me? “

EWWWW.. SO hardcore one ah. 3 years later, never give up.

A while later she calls. And dammit, she sounds so girl can? More girly then me!

I screwed her up on the phone, asking her not to call anymore. And she starts acting so pathetic asking for forgiveness. And she started saying she only smsed him cos she needed his help. So, trying to be a kind soul, I replied her saying she could contact ME if anything. I gave her my HP number. (I thought this will shut her up)

No. She didn’t give up!

She called me right after. And she claims that it was god’s help that I answered the phone cos it’s so much more easier to explain to a woman that she’s actually not a woman. Aiyah long winded story lah. But the conclusion was, she was trying to get into my good books. Damn, she’s ANNOYING. And she asks me to add her up in friendster, facebook and MSN. FOR WHAT? To steal all my pictures of Ragu ah?

*Mumbles*

I’m not giving him up for anything!

P.S. This entry is not to offend any transvestites. I don’t have anything against them. I just can’t tolerate liars and sadly she falls under that category.