I'm tired of waiting baby

Sunday

Thank you!!!

I love you guys so much!!
muacks Babes!
muacks Boon!
muacks Jean!
muacks Antsy!
muacks Coy!

Tuesday

Shopping and Seafooding with Babes at Mussel Guy
As usual, we ordered way more than we can eat.
Hang around at the child playground at Vivo and made a kid fall :(
She somersaults off this spiny thingie.
oops!

Wednesday

Suitcase shopping!
Hot Pink >.~

Club Hopping with Babes
Clinic
I looked either tired or forced to look alive
so here is the latter

Candy Bar

MOS
The only good things at MOS is the toilet to camwhore
& free candy floss

Phuture
Conclusion : Phuture kicks every other clubs' ass.
Atleast for me =)

Thursday

I did it!!!
Woot! I am no longer a chicken!
*winks*

Friday

Roller blade with Mark at East Coast Park in the afternoon.
I fell down twice!! ouch!
I had jelly fish for lunch when I am supposed to avoid seafood for a month. yikes!

Dinner with my ex colleagues at Billy Bombers
pics will be up soon

I was supposed to Partay at Phuture but I got sick
Dammit!!

Saturday

Sentosa!!!!
stupid useless fking rain!
Stilt houses
Cool huh?
But its closed
Slurpee anyone?
Sakae Sushi to kill time
Soft Shell Crab to spite me
We dunno how to swim in yucky water
My cushion to lean on :P
Linda attacks Jean
So I kicked her ass
Apparently, She's short(er than me) n cute
*licks*
trio
pls ignore the red patch on my knee that I got from my fall
Camwhore on Sentosa Express
Did she say she will miss me when I am gone?
food! food! food!
*spits of prawns*

This is probably the last post in a long time since I wont have internet connection for the first 6 weeks over there.

This week is gonna be shopping, dinner and maybe clubbing again.
I can't wait to go.. I'm super excited yet nervous at the same time.

Ciao Loves!

Boy let me, let me

Shish We shall
Shish We will
Shish We Must!

Yay!... I finally had Shish Kebab from Marrakesh with Y today.
So yummylicious!
Also Chicken Schwarma and we love Pita bread!

Here's my birthday gift from Miss Smart Pretty Cool Chick - Lim Yeu Yun

Cameo & Crystal
Its so me laaaaa

Thank you YY
love ya loads
*muacks*

Roses from the waiter and bar tender from Marrakesh
Y got one too..
All I did was work there for a night during the opening ceremony of Clarke Quay and now I get my drinks freeee! so nice!
Thank you guys!

phew~ the scary pervy one was not there

I'M GETTING SO FREAKIN OLD!!!!!!!!!!

all I ever wanted, it comes with a price

Clubbing was fun! Innocent clean fun! Its not that others were dirty or anything, but well, some of us know what I mean. We didn't manage to do the whole "no eye contacts" stuff but it was still innocent... ^^

Rarrr... he's so cute lahhhhh.... small eyes.

I likes ^^... like the typical Chinese eyes that kids would draw when we are asked to draw a Chinese.
I had a Chinese friend when I was in Paris and her name was Amilia. Her dad owns this Chinese restaurant near my nursery and I remember they had German Shepherds that I was absolutely terrified of. Anyways, I have a drawing of her (its captioned her name so it must be her) and her eyes were 2 dashes. >.~

I was very artsy farty when I was younger ok!

Friday, I had my dental appointment to remove the stitches. It sucked lying on the chair with a tweezer and a pair of scissors in my mouth, light shinning bright into my eyes and the dentist breathing so heavily over me.
In conclusion, I hate dentist as much as doctors.

No offense Docs, maybe I hate your white coats and not you :)

The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus rocks my socks, bikini and thongs! I just found out about them recently and I lurve their catchy lyrics.

Try sampling their songs from my playlist. Trust me, they are gooooooooood!

I hate Rascal Flatts - What Hurts The Most

I still haven't pierce my naval yet... Rar!!

Did you think I'd surrender myself to persuade you to let me go?

Phuturing tonite!! yay!

I haven't Club on Ladies Nite for ages.

May all the attention be directed at cute, short and petite young ladies ^^
I just wanna lay low and have fun~

Just so that you know, being stalked is no laughing matter. Its so not amusing! If you have been stalked before, you would understand this creepy feeling of being followed or watched from every corner. The sound of his footsteps or his bag or even his cologne sticks with you for a long ass time making your heart race out of fear NOT freakin excitement! Asking for help from a total stranger is a desperate call and not a gimmick to get attention. So if your friend was stalked, be a little more sensitive about it! Not everyone like attention.

I finally shopped yesterday! I got myself a top/mini dress from P.O.A. I love it! love it! love it!
I still need a jacket, flats, heels and normal tops before I go.. I need to shop more.

oooh.. and a suitcase!

Lets have fun tonite!

Cause you got me in a daze your illusion make me sway

It was not painfree... it was painFULL

And mind you, I have super low tolerance for pain. I don't understand why some people would actually go for plastic surgery. I rather be ugly and pain free. No more nose job!

When I got there, I found out that I would be placed in an operation theater, lying on the a table and not on the comparatively comfy dentist chair. They made me change into a green robe that could fit 2 Zinmars, a blue robe over that and brown slippers. nothing pink or purple :(

They make me sit out and wait for like 20 mins while about 3 nurses and a doctor ask me the same questions, i.e. if I am allergic to any medicine and when was the last time I ate.

The first nurse asked my passport number while putting on a name tag around my wrist and I said 6739 6570 which is my office phone number. I knew I said the wrong thing but I just sat there and looked at her helplessly while she forgivingly said "nevermind"

A guy with a puffed up face walked out and sat next to my chair. I just looked at him waiting for him to say something. And he gave me a reassuring smile and said "its not that bad" and I asked "is it painful?". He gave me a "err.. yeah.. well, after the surgery it is"

I sat there quietly and stare at the floor till he asked "did u opt for GA" and when I nod he said "well, you wont feel a thing then". I gave him a smile and said "Thats the point right". And he laughed which looked painful.

Then a doc came by to explain a bit about the procedure. I freaked out the minute she said they will be inserting a tube through my nose to help me breath. I can't remember what else she said, just a few mins after she left, the nurse walked me to a operation room. I was made to lay on the table, and there were so many of them surrounding me.

The doc was injecting something thru the back of my palm, a nurse was wrapping the blood pressure thingie around my arm, another nurse was placing 3 detectors around my chest and someone else placed the oxygen mask over my mouth while the dentist watched over.

I woke up crying like a baby and tossing violently. They were asking me whats wrong and all I know is that I'm scared. Someone hug me from behind while I just held tightly on to a hand that I could reach. I fell asleep and woke up crying again. They gave me painkiller and told me that I have been "a very brave girl" right before I dozed off again.

Next time I woke, the guy from the next bed was being discharged. I just watched him get up while I sobbed quietly. He mumble something and I just hide away my face into the pillow. By the time I was being discharged, my lips and cheeks were swollen and my eyes were puffed up from all the crying.

I have no idea why I cried so much but I didn't feel good waking up at all. I could hardly feel my mouth and I was cold.

Now I'm on liquid diet and it sucks! I wanna eat lala, korean soup, BBQ Chicken Wings, Fish and Chips, Dim Sum and Steak all because I can't chew.. >.<
most of all, Its freakin painful!
='(

I have to block out thoughts of you, so I don’t lose my head

I'm going for the first ever surgery in my life. And its not plastic :P

This will be the first time I'll be cut and stitched. >.<

Oh well.... its on my gums, so no biggie..

I opted for general anesthesia because I'm sooooooooooo afraid of any pain/discomfort/sound of the drill & tools that I may experience.

Can I request the dentist to pierce my naval while I'm still asleep? ^^
Guess not..

Here's to Pain Free Surgery!

And if there's nothing left to say, I'll string you along until I get my way

Can you feel it?
Can you? Can you??

Boy! do I love being jobless...

Now, all I need is a stomach transplant to enjoy my freedom.

Right..

I'm starting to hate February for the same reason I used to love.
"Too old for the cash flush"
Wat? How is that possible. Who's too old for cash?
*sob*
Now they are offering anti-wrinkle cream..
I hate my bros.
They are the first to make me feel old and ...... wrinkly.

Oooh.. babes, gave me a nice surprise by buying the other book that I wanted and delivering it to my place. But yea, the dumb ass courier man spoiled the surprise. I actually got scolded by him for 'giving him the wrong address' (an unfair accusation!) and not being at home at 7pm (on a Friday night!) .. >.<

I'm done with Air Babylon... Its a damn good book that is extremely dramatized. But a great read nonetheless. Its quite frightening to learn about the industry.

I just wanna fly, see the world and get paid. I don't wanna do drugs, get drunk all the time and be involved with a pilot that has 2 families in 2 different continents.

.:Sneak peaks:.

The anecdotes, stories, situations, highs, lows, scams, love, death and insanity, narrated by an Airport duty manager for a 'shitty airline' condensed into 24 hours.

"you can always tell the old school(stewardess) from the new school by the way they are turned out. The old school wears pearls, tie their hair up and pile on make -up. There used to be this rule that eyes and lips had to be visible six rows back, and they all still adhere to it"

"It is airline policy that as soon as any flight attendant falls pregnant,s he is grounded and found an admin job of some description. Not that there is any medical evidence that flying is bad for you, or at all dangerous for your unborn child, or so they say. But there were incidences of attendants miscarrying at five and six months. Common sense suggests that all you really need to do is consider how cabin pressure crushes an empty bottle to understand what it might be doing to the womb"

"But, you know, any death on a plane is a nightmare. For a start, what do you do with the body? Leave it there? Move it? Do you have anywhere to move it to? Does someone have to fly next to the corpse? Is the neighbor the dead person's traveling companion? Wife? Daughter? Husband? Or do you put a blanket over the body and an oxygen mask on its face, pretend to the other passengers that they are just a bit under the weather and not, in fact, dead? Have they crapped themselves? Pissed on the seat? Everything comes out when you're dead." - I don't like dead stuffs :(

"You have to feel sorry for the flight attendants who have to deal with it all. Air rage is on the rise: incidents increased by a factor of six worldwide between 1994 and 2002, from 1,132 to 6,500, and over half the incidents involved alcohol" - yikes

"Given a choice between a dead body and an unaccompanied minor, the body wins every time. Unaccompanied minors are a right pain in the backside"

Here's the convo between the narrator and his assistant duty manager:

'Jesus Bloody Christ,' he comes back. 'I've only just got rid of that little fucker.'

'What? The minor?'

'Honestly, mate, if I had my way, all kids would be shot at birth. Or born as adults. Thank God I'm fucking gay and I'll never have to deal with them. He was a right pain in the arse. His parents were forty minutes late. Its a wonder they turned up at all. I wouldn't have, if that have been my child. I thought ten-years-olds were supposed to be sweet. This one was a right fucker'

lol... everybody hate kids!

"Gay stewards wheel their suitcases like trolley dollies, straight stewards don't" - Thats good to know. Trolley Kens!

"With autopilot able to land a plane in CAT3 and take off again at a moment's notice, the captain no longer has to fly the plane at all. This frees him up to read a newspaper, do a crossword, moan about his pay, terms and conditions, bitch about colleagues, eat, drink, fart, compare cars/house/holidays/stereos/wives with their number two, whinge about getting up early, complain about the quality if the new flight attendants or, in a recent case of two pilots, strip off totally naked and have sex" -Right, the uniform ain't that sexy anymore..

Thats all for now.. Blog nuff?

Oh by the way, for those who don't know, I'm flying off on 9th March. >.~
Love lots!

What can I do to make you love me...

Was at Kinokuniya with Y and Jean. I searched high and low for the book I wanted. And with a little help from the security guard and a print out map, i finally found it.

But then, I found this book. After comparing the two, I picked this!

Will let u all know if its good.

I'm too tired to blog la~

Am I sleeping with my eyes wide? Am I alone?

I spent the great deal of my Sunday clearing my wardrobe. The last Sunday that I will be dreading to pass as YY put it.

I threw out 4 bags of clothes and 2 bags to donate to Salvation Army. No point in keeping the clothes that I have no intention to wear aint it?

Along with the clothes I threw out a boy's sweatshirt, army shirt and tee shirt. I know, it seem forever to get me to throw those out. But seriously, its not that I'm not over him. Cuz I've been for a long time. Its just that those clothes used to be my "comfort clothes". Something that I wore to sleep when I'm cold and upset. And being me, I tend to hang on to things I'm attached to.

Some sentimental shit.

And I also found a bunch of cards and photos from my friends (that was sweet), a couple of love letters (hehe.. super old school) and the dream book that I shared with a boy. There are places to go, best places to make out and even some recipes, all cut out from magazines.

I love love letters and notes. They are just the sweetest form of expressing one's love to another. And we don't do that anymore. Everything has become so high tech that boys confess their love via sms which we cant keep for longer than a month or 2, if you are really careful. And we don't know if they meant it or were joking or simply drunk. Which is simply idiotic.

Well, I kept the cards and photos from my cousin and childhood best friend, cuz like every card tells me to keep it forever cuz we are "best friends forever". yeah.. I couldn't bear to throw them out. But its sad how I have lost touch with her and I can't recall her number which I tried calling yesterday. Apparently, what I dialed were wrong.

Everything else was down the rubbish chute.
Yup, even the dream book.

So I'm dreamless now? oooooh..

Nah.. I just have other dreams. Like lying on a white sandy beach island with a hot bod Wenthworth Miller look a like guy to order around.
Will you get me an ice cold coke float darling? or how about a Strawberry Margarita?