Monthly Archives: July 2006

making sjmc my second home, again!

making sjmc my second home, again!

happy 22nd birthday, shari!

happy 10th monthliiversarii, bii!

happy 23rd chinese birthday, becky!

uhm ya, my chinese birthday falls on the 7th day of the 7th month in the chinese calendar, which is today. yesterday marks stoney’s one year stay with us and we considered it as his birthday too. happy birthday boy! and it was also my uncle’s birthday. happy birthday, kuchik!
i’m back but i dont think i wanna talk about the marathon just yet because my health issues are much bigger a deal. remember the lump on my neck? docs are suspecting it could be lymphoma, lymph node tumour but because i dont have a family history of cancers, they are just treating it as an infection first until further check up tomorrow. i have 6-7 tiny growths around my lymph nodes and a cyst in my thyroid gland (where ur adam’s apple is, me thinks). ive just realised there’s another one behind my neck too. it seems to be growing and spreading. oh shucks.
i’m feeling really weak, tired and i just feel like puking all the time. this is probably one of the worser moments ive ever have to go through. if someone’s behind this with a voodoo doll, i hope you’ll stop k. i guess, this is what i have to pay for vocally abusing people at times. lol. okay, im gonna need to just continue being strong, alone or not. thank you bii, sp and claudine for your support throughout the weekend. anyway, the marathon was fun. i’ll join again if i was more medically fit! haha. good luck to the rest who are still in the cinema! ronnie, get well soon too k and see ya in sjmc.
p/s: my sis needs to go for an operation at sjmc too. i think falling sick’s like the in thing now, man.

ai tawt ai shaw er puddykat!

ai tawt ai shaw er puddykat!

pussy dat colls, as dyslexic ryan calls them, were awesome. they WERE but not the crowd. the crowd was such a pain in the ass, with the average age of fourteen to sixteen there. annoying bunch of kiddoes wei, most of them. and shirley, send me your media piccies okaaaaaayyy. im sorry i couldnt entertain you much and you’ll be back in singapore tomorrow but it was nice meeting up with you once again! i cant believe the amount of rude people ive met today and the kids these days, their dressing are sluttier than the ‘ladies of the night’ at chow kit street. what’s going on to the kids these days man. there were kids showing off panties while dancing on the stage. like so, NOT, right! *shakes head*
ive got an appointment with a surgeon regarding the sudden lump in my neck which was killing me when i was wearing my bikini top just now and then another appointment with my gastroenterologist. if there’s time, i’ll rush over to the loreal warehouse sales. then i gotta prepare for the movie marathon. man, im actually so afraid i wont even last for 24 hours. gawd, give me the strength. this will be my last entry before the competition. gonna forfeit my 5 days, 4 nights bookings at duta vista unless you guys are interested to stay there without me. and fack, i kena con into buying fake gucci envy me fragrance. sowee, bii.
p/s: maxine! i’m so in love with claudia. she’s soooo hawt!!!!! piccies much later, kay. meowwwwwwwabunga!

getting closer to being RM10,000 richer.

getting closer to being RM10,000 richer.

i have finally converted to being a digi user since i first owned a mobile phone nine years ago. it was all worth it, going out without perfume, make up and in the sloppiest clothes because i finally made it to cathay ultimate movie marathon. iskii told me about it a couple of days ago and we went yesterday in hopes of making it to the top100 who will then be able to participate in the movie marathon but we’ve missed the spot because we were a lil too late. today, iskii planned to go at 9-ish am (actual queue was suppose to start at 12pm but ppl queued from as early as 5am!) and it was damn drama la the whole morning in an attempt to wake him up. i thought something bad had happened to him as i was calling him from 8.30am to 11am straight and he didnt pick up. he had 61 missed calls and a few text msges but still no answer. i woke the whole world up and everyone must be damn annoyed with me because i woke them up so early on a sunday morning.
i then got the help of his cousin, suffian, and we finally managed to wake him up when i was on the way to his place to check out what was going on. he then rushed out with extra deodorant and perfume minus the shower because we were so fcking late. tralalala… we were there but we missed the top100 spot again! ryan was there as well and he too didnt make it but they decided to give us second chances by giving out A SPOT each hour. ryan got the first spot, given out by hitz.fm and well, iskii and i, got it the next round by being the first to find all the stuffs in a mini treasure hunt. we were told to find
* a ‘malaysian today’ newspaper with a digi dealer stamp on it
* a year 2000 fifty cent coin
* an excel bottle
* a digi sim card.
first to reach, wins a spot. we had bought the digi sim card just right before the treasure hunt and well, we had our own strategies and in the end, WE MADE IT. so yea, 72 hours of movie in order to break the current guiness record. if we can survive for that long, we’ll be given rm10,000 cash + digi merchandises. im fcking exhausted now cos we were running like mad. we were one of the four who were interviewed by 8tv and we might be going for an interview with hitz.fm SO KEEP YOURSELF UPDATED BY READING HTTP://WWW.TICKLE-ME.NET. oh ya, c loco of the now defunct poetic ammo (me thinks) was the emcee for the event and he was pretty sporting towards us man. i hated the way i looked in the interview clip because they were using low-angle shots and my whole bloody four inches of double-chinned-fats were so obvious, and well, i was sloppiest today! bahs. oh well, bitch later. tiredeedums. the end! toodles!
p/s: i knowwwww this is damn boring an entry but im so ecstatic because i am a step closer to becoming rm10,000 richer.

it’s not happening!

it’s not happening!

(/edited) @ 3:21am, 22.07.06
as i was sipping my espresso and struggling to finish my apple crumble cheesecake at secret recipe, a lady and her daughter were each carrying a box of cheesecake.
becks: wah, crazy ah. two? :O
bii: uhm, why not?
becks: isnt two like … uhm, a lot?
bii: uhm, well, she is driving a beemer.
becks: *stares cock at bii*
bii: ya, what. she could be throwing some massive party.
becks: drive a beemer means must buy two CHEESEcakes la rite?
bii: uhm, no. it just means she can afford two cheesecakes.
becks: so when your mom drives the beemer, does she buy TWO cheesecakes from secret recipe as well?
bii: uhm, no?
becks: and when ur niece celebrated her bday, did your mom get her TWO cheesecakes?
bii: uhm, no?
*and then i proceeded to how she must be throwing some massive hugeass tupperware party and was probably promoting how the larger tupperwares can fit the cheesecake and probably had some new two-tier-large-tupperware-thingy where she can place the two cheesecakes and etcetcetcblahblahblacksheep*
i was basically just trying to be an arse, annoying the shit out of my bii, cos it’s fun!
*lady drives passed us*
becks: oh btw bii, it’s a mercedes. that’s pricier. so that means she can afford FOUR cheesecakes now.
the reason why i was surprised by the two cheesecakes because i cant even finish a slice and what more, two whole 2kg cheesecakes la rite. but my bii had to go start with the, “… because she drives a beemer” thingy. haha. and then many many hours later, we resumed with our “… because she drives a beemer” conversation.
bii: dad’s taking the truck tomorrow.
becks: so how? 🙁
bii:: no worries la. got beemer what.
becks: oh shit. means we cant go secret recipe anymore. *pouts*
bii: haHAhaHAhahahaaa… i knewww that was coming.
becks: uhm, sowee. i love you x 2.
bii: x 2 cos im driving a beemer?
becks: uhm, no, but that’s a good idea.
lol. the end.
(/edited)
noOOoooo…. im gonna cry my eyeballs out if my harddisk konks. stupid NORTON SYSTEMWORKS AND GOBACK. fcking screwed up my additional harddisk and now all 250gigs of my work, designs and photos are at risk. *sighs* almost-depressed mode: turned on.
please pray, peeps, that it isnt gonna go missing. my cousin’s helping me out with it. thank you russell. he says by theory, it shouldnt be missing but my pc’s pretty complicated so anything’s possible. im totally crushed. *snifflelings*

i’m officially a graduate!

i’m officially a graduate!

i’ve officially graduated!

my bouquet
beckiskii @ limkokwing
meowoof

yeay. thank you biibiikins for coming to my convo and putting up with three hours of boring speeches. thank you mommy for the beautiful bouquet, it’s soooooo lovely. thank you suffian for the amazing bbq that lasted till 6am. O_________o. i had a greeeeat weekend. *loves* i’ll continue later!
p/s: omg? my bii started work as some manager and i just found out like two minutes ago. my gawd, i make such a lousy girlfriend. good luck, biikiinii!

cheekini is the new thong!

cheekini is the new thong!

i was brought into a whole new world last weekend when i got myself my first (and second) pair of cheekinis (word created by dkny). whatever you call it, be it cheekini, cheekypant, knickers, boyleg, hipster, deep brief, hot short or even women’s boxers, this has got to be the best and most comfortable panties to be worn by a female. if you love your wife or girlfriends, get them one now! they’ll fall for you, for life!
here, view some of the examples ive managed to find through my best buddy, mr. google.

basic style
cute and sweet
fancyful colors
sexily lacey

sure, they’re not exactly the sexiest undies around, and they might not be feminine looking or as sexy as the thong, but ive sure managed to convince a few to get themselves cheekinis! actually, they can be pretty sexy what. get the lacier or the much more fancier ones. also, you dont have to risk your buttocks by having blisters and what nots. hooray! according to my bii, i’m starting a new trend! for more underwear info, this might be helpful and this is the best place to go if you’re into lingeries. so people, GO GET YOURSELVES ONE… NOW!
p/s: muehehehe, as i was typing this entry, i sempat beli four more.

how courteous are you?

how courteous are you?

you know, everyone’s making such a big hoo-haa lately about kuala lumpur being the bottom 3 out of 35 (some stated 36) major cities in the reader’s digest global courtesy test but have you ever wondered that it could be true? i was inspired to do a little test of my own and below, i’ll list the things i tested and divide them according to races. the tests were only done on teens and adults, children were not counted but there were some who were more courteous than their own parents.
first test was to hold the lift/door open and see how many actually thanked me for it.
*malay – 2/5
*chinese – 6/9 (two said sorry instead of thank you but i’ll still count it)
*indian – 1/3
*foreigners/others – 1/2
second test was to give way to people on the road (for them to cut in/or turn in to junctions) and see how many raised their hand to thank me.
*malay – 3/5
*chinese – 4/8
*indian – 0/1
*foreigners/others – 0/2
third test was to smile and thank waiters/waitresses whenever they serve us something and to see if they acknowledged it.
*malay (or maybe indonesian) – 2/6
*chinese – 2/5
*indian (and maybe mamak) – 4/7
*foreigners/others – 0/0 (i counted mamak workers as indians)
fourth test was to see how many sales assistant thanked me (or smile and nod) for purchasing their goods.
*malay (some could be indonesian) – 3/4
*chinese – 2/6
*indian (and maybe mamak) – 3/5
*foreigners/others – 1/3
reminder: this personal test of mine should not be taken seriously because the results are definitely not accurate due to factors such as not being able to tell race/nationality, location (as test results could differ from places i frequent to etc), the duration of the test done (i’m judging them based on my past few days’ experiences) and also due to unclear acknowledgements (some of them might have nodded or muttered a soft thank you but i didnt hear it and etc). however, it should also not be ignored because the results werent very satisfying either also the size of the sample’s small. also, if some of you are wondering why am i doing it based on races, i’m not trying to be racist but that’s because i didnt know how else to divide them because i dont travel much so obviously i cant divide them according to location. maybe i could divide them according to their genders but then i would be called a sexist then. i cant please everyone now can i. now, go do your own personal test and feel free to add in as many test as you like and then tell me your results. i’ll reset all my results and redo these tests and hopefully, get the help of friends and families. GO PEEPS, DO THESE TESTS AND POST THE RESULTS IN EITHER YOUR BLOG (IF YOU HAVE ONE) OR MY COMMENT BOX (IF YOU DONT HAVE A BLOG). it doesnt matter where you’re at too. have fun!
p/s: ching and cindy didnt make it last nite. sign petition to bring ching back here. if only there was one for cindy. *pouts*

ai wuv yew peepearl.

ai wuv yew peepearl.

(/edited) @ 8:45pm, 07.07.06.
i cant help it but promo them. TIME TO VOTE. omg. another two more hours before the results. QUICKIES! VOOOOOTEEE FOR SUKI, CINDY AND CHING! *danceS*

one in a million

pix from cindy’s multiply.

and that’s latest guess model, my beloved samurai, sammie chia, pix taken by kasyah. more talk later. VOTE!!!! *stomps feet*
(/edited)
happy belated birthday jimbo & yeeng

jimbo

jimbo & i. our friendship goes way back to the days when i was still in pinafore and most likely, still weaving my hair into plaits. jimbo was constantly annoyed with my tak layan attitude during our process of getting to know each other through mIRC. he thought i was one of the snobbiest chicks alive as i would hardly reply his msges and text msges. he was still in melbourne back then (or luct mayang, one of those). and i dunno, we just clicked when he randomly clicked me (i think he must’ve been bored out of his wits) and yea, he’ll constantly tell me off, reminding me that i have to stop being so busy to layan him and i thought, “ish, this guy’s really weird”. he was also constantly asking me to join him for a movie or coffee but i didnt because he was quite a nagger and i was attached. we sorta lost touch after that cos he thinks im one heck of a snobbish chick and well, he was a weirdo to me.
a couple years later when jimbo’s all done with his studies in melbourne and returned to malacca, he started texting me and all and we clicked once again. jimbo then got a job in kuala lumpur and well, i had an awful breakup and thought i should start meeting more people and widen my network, so i agreed to go for a movie with jimbo. ive never seen his pix but he recognised me and just before the movie, we were doing some “getting to know each other, warm up chit-chattings” and guess what? we found out he lives not only in bukit jalil, but at vista komanwel itself, and a few floors above my bloody unit. like wth. it was damn hilarious if not freaky. we then became great yumcha and karaoke buddies and we tend to share our lives’ stories with each other. we just share so much in common and we knew the same people.
i’d constantly complain to him about the dramas around my life while he listens patiently and then makes fun of the situations i get myself into. jimbo will then talk to me about his lil relationship dilemmas like “ehhh… how do you think i should ask her out for valentine’s ah?”, “you think she’ll like this?”, “peckish!!!! i got her this” etc etc. yes, the peckish nickname just annoys the shit out of me and it’s stuck until today. lose it, jimbo, really.
a year later (or slightly more), jimbo decided to make a “brilliant” decision to move out and buy his own condo at palm springs. ever since then, we have not spend as much time lepaking as we used to. i think we only see each other once annually, when we’re both back and rotting in malacca during chinese new year. and the occasional bumping into each other at malls/events/raves. jimbo is seriously, the big brother ive always wanted but never had. he just loves annoying the shit out of me, and freaking bitchy (which i guess, are must-do-habits of an “older brother”) but yet, when i am stuck in some grave i dug myself into, he’ll be there to comfort me. see, jimbo, i was the first to wish you this year and i sure hope you’ll bloody call me out soon. teehee. it’s really good to have a great guy buddy and not be romantically linked to. who says platonic relationships dont exist between a guy and a girl, eh?
yeeng

yeeng & i. she too, wasnt really a fan of me because i accidentally spilt water on her moral exercise book back in form one. but we were still friends, although it was more to a hi bye friendship. then in form two, i was promoted to the ‘A’ class for being the top 10 students in school and i was finally on par with yeeng and the rest. yeeng was a girl that everybody loved back in highschool, and still do. she was one of the top students in school, had good looks, am soft-spoken and well manners. she was the type of girl your mom would so want you boys to bring home.
i never really got the chance to hang out with yeeng and i was seriously a problematic prefect with attitude issues. i guess i was quite a rebel and i never really cared how people looked or judged me. i was in this whole ‘i hate life’ situation and i was very tomboy-ish still. always in big tracksuits and even bigger tees as i was pretty active in sports. and i think i had a bit of an identity crisis then, but dont we all, at that age? and then i started hanging out with this chick, phaik yee, who is this petite kawaii jap-looking chick who knows everyone and is well-liked by everyone. my attitude and dressing sense has changed tremendously and i was introduced to the world of mIRC. and then somehow, i got to know yeeng better through mIRC.
we started hanging out and we just clicked. her perception on me has changed completely and we became good friends. i definitely owe phaik yee (most of you subang kiddoes would know her. if you dont, ask your senior) big for opening my eyes and showing me what ive been missing all this while, changing me into a less naive person. sadly, we’ve gone our seperate ways after i became friends with yeeng (it’s most likely because i chose science stream over art stream that we’ve stopped hanging out). you know how childish we can get back in highschool over small matters, dont you? well, enough on phaik yee since this entry is dedicated to jimbo & yeeng.
anyways, yeeng accompanied me when i went to meet mIRC friends and she too has become less homely and more open minded. we have been through lotsa ups and downs together, and hell yea, we’ve had our share of arguments and disagreements but it only made our friendship stronger. together we’ve shared our lives, for nine years and still counting. this has got to be my longest ‘relationship’ ever! hehe. although i seldom see yeeng now but i still know we’re close at heart and i love her. i’ll be seeing her tomorrow to celebrate her birthday (yes, i know what a lousy best friend i am for celebrating it a weeks’ late but we’ve both been really busy with our own lives). yeeng, thank you for everything and if i’ve ever in any way hurt you throughout these nine years, i offer you my sincerest apology.
and there you have it peeps. one of the two most important people in my life, celebrating their birthdays on the same day. i should mix with more 29th june babies, you know. tee hee. the end.
p/s: just thought i should add this.
michysp

michy & i. friends for a year. but ai troolee mish her. we met at a rave (the pix above was our first pix together). do crazy stuffs together and she’s just so pretty. too many to say i should not speak further as ive already talked about my beloved sp here. aaaiiii missshhh yewwww, asspee.