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May 11, 2008
over analyzing does hurt.
it has been another eventful week, meeting & working with some of the greatest people. it is also a week that left me with a concoction of mixed feelings. a week that gets me thinking. and analyzing things, like how i usually do. i never knew knowing too much at times can hurt people. and over analyzing scares people away. it could be a talent, or a curse, to know things or understand things easier and faster than some people. i wouldn't know, and i won't be the judge of me.
i got a haircut by joey, as a favor. i felt bad but i'll repay him someday for his good deed. it looks better if you see me in person, and i seriously think i need to get a new color. this blonde is so not working for me. but i've definitely achieved my dream of living the life as an ah lian. LOL. yup, definitely ah lianated. and oh, don't you think owen yap looks good even though he's in his mid-30s? 
fugly photos of look out point. yeaps, i was there again late yesterday night for dinner. i'm so done with chinkychongs and all these wannabes kids. the next time i'm there, regardless of what people have to say, i'll dine at bread & olives.
excellent dinner, however, it left me with bad food poisoning which i had to endure during the whole 16 hours shoot the next day. 
food i had with people i've met this week. i'm sure you already know what to expect whenever i'm posting photos. either of food, or me. what's new, rite? LOL
and before i end this entry, a very happy mother's day to all lovely moms out there. a toast to you all & a brand new hectic week. *SIGHS*
Posted by becky at 07:16 PM
| cand(2)es
May 01, 2008
happy labour's day!
happy labour's day people. i'm wishing you, straight from my desktop in office. the irony, of having to work on labour's day. but i'm not complaining because it is for my own good & the shoot's. i will be shooting a series of celebrities for an upcoming campaign and i'm (s)excited! wish me luck, people. you'll be hearing a lot lesser from me. until then, take care & adios.
(/edited() @ 12:16am. 03.05.08
two lives lost recently, and five gained. my gerbil gave birth to five more pups somewhat twelve hours ago. i'm glad. i'm happy. maybe it's father gerbil & brother gerbil reincarnated! 
anyway, i'd like to share a few shots before i hit the sack. i've been sleeping for only six hours in the past 72 hours. baaaahs.
if you don't know who he is, kindly knock your head on the wall and make sure it bleeds. that's h-a-n-s i-s-a-a-c! go google & do your homework.
my baby gerbils.
and yes, i realised i've been a little vainer lately. snapping tens of self-portraits while driving is not something i'd like you to try. LOL!
i've been boycotting tgif for such a long period of time, until, last thursday. we went in and the food completely removed my need to boycott the place ever again. however, i'd like to stress on how horrible the service is. it is already hard to catch a waiter who pretends to not see you, and it is EVEN HARDER to get what you really want. you have to repeat yourself a few times to a few waiters and then, nothing happens. i'm contemplating on writing an official complain because i feel this is completely unacceptable.
anyways, i'm way too sleepy to tpye ayntihng porpreyl at teh mommetn. goodngiht!
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Posted by becky at 08:27 PM
| cand(29)es
April 25, 2008
the best boyfriend in the world: mine!!!
(/edited) @ 9:51am; 28.04.08
ok, this is not a good way to start my week. my father gerbil died earlier this morning, even after i separated it from the gangsta who killed its brother the day before. my father gerbil had an injured tail and thigh, and was limping. it was a really sad sight because that was the original gerbil i got, and was the father to them all. it was just, sad. and i'm grieving right now. some of you might say, "please la, you've got so many. one died, it wont make a difference". sorry, it does. because a life lost, is still a life lost. regardless of its size and significance in my life. i'll miss you, father gerbil. RIP.
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(/edited) @ 2:11am; 27.04.08
a gerbil died. i noticed something amiss when i saw my gerbils chasing each other and the younger ones just kept whining and crying. i peeked into the tank and pushed the hay a little to check. and there it was. an almost adult gerbil dead. red ants started to crawl all over it. my heart sank. it was painful to remove it's body and just squirmy for me. i hate taking dead bodies away. i've done it umpteen times but i still hate it. i've had dead pet rabbits (eh, i think they were dead), dead fishes, dead puppies, dead kittens, dead lovebirds ... and before you think im a serial pet murderer, they die out of natural deaths okay.
anyway, while i was trying to remove the body, the rest all crowded around the body, as if to wish their last goodbye. and right after i removed the body, while i was trying to clear the area, the other gerbils started squealing and *ngaps*, i got bitten hard by one of them. it bled, and it hurts like crazy. but i guess they were in pain. and didn't want to be disturbed. oh well, RIP, gerbil. i'll miss you.
p/s: trying to cope with death of a pet and watching eternal sunshine of the spotless mind is a bad combo. eurghs!
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the best bf you can ever find. and he's mine. 
i think i've gotten myself the best boyfriend in the world, no sweat. i couldn't make it for the l'oreal warehouse stock clearance so he got up early, parked his car a few blocks away (the crowd was crazy) and walked under the rain surrounded by crazy sales addicted girls to get me my stuffs. like where on earth can you find a bf so schweet? i'm getting a toothache just thinking about it. it was crazy sending a guy who is completely clueless about make up to get me some. i've prepared myself by googling the products i want and sending him the photos. but i'm sure he panicked. it was hilarious, i tell you. but i love you, bii! i so truly appreciate what you've done for me yesterday. quick come back from kuantan. i haven't hung out with you for so long. yes, i haven't. bahs, i'll make it up to you someday, bii. enjoy kuantan while you're there!
a superb dinner @ italliannies, the curve. i seriously prefer the outlet in the curve compared to one utama. i'm glad my recent visit changed my perception slightly on the quality of food at italliannies.
celebrating my dad's birthday @ tony romas, pyramid. nyums! *licks lips*
noodles & yong tau foo from house of fishball, uptown & awesome caffeine-induced drinks from my all time favourite, san francisco coffee.
various pan mee from restoran mee papan, kota damansara. not too bad, but i'd rather choose chili pan mee anytime!
bak kut teh @ yi wan teng (i think it's 'one bowl soup' in chinese) @ damansara perdana.
p/s: i swear, if i see another freaking bastard who stops his car in the middle of the road while struggling to light his cigarette up, i'll freaking bang his car on purpose. what an ass, with a completely empty skull.
p/ss: omg, i can't freaking believe aunty lynette went for dinner with peter pan without inviting us! now we're bugging her for free tickets. haha. they've been keeping in touch with her since our previous shoot with them. they think she's hawt. where can. not fair, right? 
Posted by becky at 06:50 PM
| cand(16)es
April 20, 2008
when i have a choice to make, i choose wrong.
first and foremost,
HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY DADDY!
we haven't decided on where to go for dinner but i'm sure we'll work something out. i'm on a grey's anatomy marathon right now. and series like that makes me get all emotional and queasy. yes, queasy. it gets you thinking about things you know. but i love watching them still. i just hate the feeling it gives me. ah, self torture. i love doing this to myself. hence, schadenfreude will continue to remain as my nickname.
awesome pasta, meat & pizzas at porto romano, ttdi.
us at chilis, one utama.
fast food in a week. i was disappointed with my first visit to wendy's especially since iskii was raving about the food when he was there to test the food before launch. great that we got coupons after iskii sent in the official complaint when he could've just complaint directly. LOL!
bak kut teh session with ex-colleagues. the idea of having bak kut teh was great but unfortunately, this was one of the worst i've ever had. bleurghs.
seafood dinner @ pantai seafood. nothing much to shout about, i'd say.
various chinese temples around klang valley. very random, i know.
i got myself a new phone last week. or a couple of days ago, for that matter. it was okay. i love it. i thought it was a great decision, buying the k770i over nokia express 5610 (i think). i'd recommend it to anyone who wants a phone that has it all. i got it for a really good bargain since we've reached quarter two of the year, so really, go get it.
my gerbils (the two first ones i've gotten us) have turned a year yesterday, along with my dad and the many people i know who shares the same birthday. you know, watching series that involves love, relationship, career, life, growing up is not healthy. it gets you thinking, over and over again. if you've achieved the things you've dreamed of. the things you've hoped for. time, will tell. time heals all wounds. time. as how meredith was stressing on, in episode one of season three.
"you have a choice to make. and when i have a choice to make . . . i choose wrong" how true. i love you, meredith. or rather the writers of the series. you come up with the wittiest and memorable lines. i chose wrong myself, but i'm happy.
(/edited) @ 11:12pm; 20.04.08
my passion for music has deepen tremendously. if anyone wants a vocalist for a band, i'd like to audition for it. i can write songs too, you know. but i can't play any instruments because i'm such a rebellious kid back then and i fought with my piano instructor and skipped my exams. i sucked as a kid and i regret that i did what i did. talented singers i'd like you guys to check out:
brandi carlile
jack johnson
delta goodrem
damien rice (pretty much a cross of john mayer & james blunt)
ingrid michaelson (if you love lisa loeb, you'll love her)
rachael yamagata
missy higgins
feist.
man, awesome music just makes my day. especially after such an excellent dinner. i'm blessed, indeed.
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Posted by becky at 02:57 PM
| cand(21)es
April 13, 2008
if i could make love to a sunday, i would.
*BURPS* yum, orgasmic breakfast. i love cooking on sundays. i love sundays. if i could hug and make love to a sunday, i would. i can't help but treasure my sundays because it's my only day off (if i'm lucky). but that doesn't mean i don't need to be on standby. to call suppliers. to receive calls from clients. and colleagues. and work related stuffs. but i don't care. sundays are awesome. i worship my sundays. i DON'T WANT TO WORK ON SUNDAYS. because, i love sundays.
i made good stew two sundays back. and fantastic mac & cheese last sunday. and today, i made orgasmic i-can-pee-in-my-pants *TAKES A DEEP BREATH* cheesy mushroom & scallop with eggs bruschettas. a mouthful it was. an orgasm it gave. sprinkle it with a little bit of herbs, and you're in cloud nine. especially with a freshly brewed cup of coffee from the espresso machine my bii gave me. so please, don't take my sun (day) shine away .... *sings into the you're sunshine tune*
Posted by becky at 11:24 AM
| cand(3)es
April 05, 2008
i'm sick of fucktards!
whoever the fucking bastard is, who scratched my car, i hope you fucking burn in hell and get all your innards dug out and be fed to the hyenas of hell. it's cheng beng (chinese all souls day) and it's the perfect time for you to rot in hell, asshole.
Posted by becky at 09:46 AM
| cand(18)es
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