Monthly Archives: March 2007

working changes your perception of life.

working changes your perception of life.

(/edited) @ 12:07am, 28.3.07
oh mein gott! i’ve been learning german on my own effort and with some guidance from my beloved sp. i think im doing not bad although i can just type but NOT SPEAK or PRONOUNCE the words! i’ve always been fond of the german language after i discovered my nick, schadenfreude. and now, since sp knows a little german, im taking the opportunity to learn not just words but sentences and paragraphs. if ANY OF YOU KNOWS GERMAN, please, i would be so grateful if you could teach me the language. danke in advance. below, is a random message i texted iskii:
“guten morgen. du bist eine katze. ich bin ein Schwein. ich liebe dich, katze. mochii ist ein guter Lehrer. ich bin ein gescheit(er?) studentin. bis morgen. mich sp

and i thought my life was flat & boring.

and i thought my life was flat & boring.

i had a note threatening me stuck onto my car and then someone pasted a loan shark’s sticker on it as well. wrong, car, buddy. INTERESTING SHIT. talk about not having any dramas in my life, yo! rock on! i’m so exhausted and i just had such a filling but disappointing meal at jushi. ive been eating so much japanese lately ranging from sakae sushi to rokumeiken at bukit damansara but what i miss most is the unbeatable spring hatsuhana. gawd, i just love food. thank you maxine my bii and iskii (my real bii) for being such great companions. *slurps* ok, time to sleep. i’ve got a shoot with belinda chee. she’s such a sweet person and i’m starting to become a fan! alrites, go entertain yourselves at my multiply album before i next upload more piccies. toodles!

girly girl night in*

girly girl night in*

i cant wait till evening. im excited. i’m going to be having a girly girl night in tonight where we’re gonna watch sappy love movies one after another while chewing on cheese-overdosed-rubberized-pizzas and then play random board games (and maybe a game or two of pool) followed by pillow talks. sounds like lotsa fun. *throws pillow at you* do beep me if you dont have two balls and a stick stuck in between your thighs if you feel like joining. you know my number.
someone dengki punctured the tyres of my family’s new car. tsk, some people just NEED to grow up. well, that’s about the MOST dramatic that can happen to my life lately unless you count the dramas going on in the shoots i attend, which isnt really drama to begin with (damn long winded, i know). but life without dramas does not mean my life’s mundane. i’m actually cherishing these quiet moments because life is on a fast pace when i’m on shoot. speaking of work, i feel pretty insecure. i guess i have got a LOT more to prove to the agency. throw me more work, people. work is good, work is fun, work is suicidal when there’s an overdosage of it but i dont mind. people are complaining that my mind’s slowing down a lot and i’m no longer the witty sarky person they once knew, and i must admit, the whole workaholism spirit is slowly slipping away from me. must be due to the many months of bumming, i suppose. so yea, let’s have a toss, may becks be drowned in work. hooray!

Image Hosted by ImageShack.us
Image Hosted by ImageShack.us
Image Hosted by ImageShack.us

oh, and i got tagged by jess on multiply.com. here goes:
Oh no! Another tag-a-tag thingaling. I dread stuffs like that but I’ve no choice but to tag six unfortunate people which can be found at the bottom of my list. the rules are as follows; each person who gets tagged needs to write a blog post of their own 6 idiosyncrasies (abnormal behaviour, habits etc.) as well as clearly state this rule. after you state your 6 weirdness you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their multiply id (i’m tagging none multiplians btw) at the bottom of your blog. don

in dire need of a break.

in dire need of a break.

(/edited) @ 11:45pm, 11.03.07
i just had a wickedly sinful meal at manhattan fish market for the first time (officially, that is) and i must say, being a non-fish lover, i enjoyed my meal a lot! now there goes my so called “i have to be on diet” diet, if it’s even a diet to begin with. speaking of diets, due to his love for paintball (who is slowly stealing my boyfriend from me), iskii’s on a no sugar diet and it’s boring to go out for meals with him because then i’ll have to finish the sweet stuff myself. dear paintball, i’d like to have my boyfriend back because it seems that he’s more dedicated to you than he is to me. im jealous!

Image Hosted by ImageShack.us
Image Hosted by ImageShack.us

you know, i was really offended at this boutique fella at amcorp. he GOSSIPED about me to a chinese couple, mistaking me as a malay. i know i have big feet and it’s been troublesome but DONT LA TALK ABOUT MY FEET, YOU MORON! buta-buta only kena. i walked into the boutique cause i found out they sold big sized shoes (but bloody hell, their size 12 is actually vincci’s size 10. big con job) and then i suddenly heard him speaking in cantonese asking them to look at my feet, saying, “you know, all these malays have got big feet. see hers, it’s at least size 12. blahblahblacksheep. (lost in translation cause i’m not good in cantonese myself). i dunno why their feet are so huge but it’s only malays with such big feet”. you dumbwit, i am one of your kind, of your skin and i have big feet BUT that does not make me a malay. you stupid discriminating bastard. i hope you’d dream (actually, i’d wish him dead but it’s evil la) that you get stomped on by gigantic ogres from brige to terabithia and get up feeling sorry for speaking of me like that INFRONT of me.
Image Hosted by ImageShack.us
Image Hosted by ImageShack.us
Image Hosted by ImageShack.us
Image Hosted by ImageShack.us
Image Hosted by ImageShack.us

i’m having this crave for puma sneakers and tickle me elmo TMX (i know they’re irritating la as can be seen here but it never fails to make you chuckle). the elmo tmx has finally reached our shores and if you buy quick enough, there’s a rm100 discount. bii, *winks*? anyways, my whole of last week was really an eye opener. yesterday’s shoot was sixteen hours long and i was working with a polish client, german art director + copywriter, australian models, londoner (or pom, as iskii calls them) hairstylist, m’sian renown fashion guru alex eu and many others. it’s physically and mentally challenging but it was a great experience. i hope there are many more to come especially with international crews. i had fun! anyways, i’ve just written another bible here so i should bid adieu. i need more sleep. toodles!
(/edited)
i thought that i was gonna have quite a bit to splurge during this sales season but poor ol’ dennis had to die on me when i was driving home, in the middle of the road, in the middle of the night. there goes my (yet to come) paycheque. i still owe iskii his valentine’s gift, poh’s birthday gift (bought gap shirt) and i OWE myself a pair of sneakers (plus heels, watch, tops, jackets, etc… lol). why must chinese new year celebration last only for fifteen days. im so in need of the extra cash.
ive been working for eleven days straight now without a break and my whole body’s screaming for a time off. can i? the recent vacation packages promotion are tempting. hmm…. we’ll see. ta-dah. back to work. will upload piccies when im home. IF, i’m not too tired. i’m quite a weakling, man. time to buck up! meanwhile, go entertain yourselves at my multiply. shoo!