I love gloomy weather.
Just wish that I am taking a stroll in the park now, just absorbing the wind and enjoying the grey skies.

(again, phone camera sucks)

I LOVE LOVE LOVE

SMS @ 3.56pm

Sori din call. Crisis at work. Me in toilet nw. Mucks.

Yes, he typed MUCKS.

Last night I dreamt very vividly of a mango.
It was so vivid that I could even picture how it appeared exactly in my dream right now.

Mango
To see or eat a mango in your dream, symbolizes fertility, sexual desires, and lust. Althernatively, the mango may also be a pun to mean "man go" in referece to a relationship in which you should let go and move on.

Source from: Dream Moods

Other than the fact that I love mangoes, the fact that I am lustful and should move on and let go of any relationship that I am currently in right now... is utter bollocks

So, have you dreamt of a Mango lately?

Armani, which Art in Landmark, hallowed by thy shoes.
Thy Prada come, thy shopping done, in Central as it is in Paris.
Give us this day our husband's gold Visa card and have him forgive us our

Balance, as we forgive those who charge interest against us.
Lead us not into Mitsukoshi and deliver us from Wing On.
For thine is the Chanel, the Gaultier and the Versace.

For Dolce & Gabbana,

Amex.

 - credit to David Evans -

hello phi phi,

Just 1 month and 1 week more till I see you.
Wait for me ok! Don't get bombed by terrorists ok!
I love you already.

Love you long long time!

xoxo,
Angie Nakamura
(who is silently emo-ing with Pink Elle who is only 10 days away)

Happy Tree Friends
*click*

They are:
Cuddles, Sniffles, Flaky, Disco Bear, Splendid, Nutty, Mime, Giggles (my fav), Pop & Cub (cub is so cute!), Toothy, Petunia, etc

Must watch with sound ON.
And all these while, Mr Tay wonders why am I such a noisy girl and where did I learn to make all those cute cute sounds. Ha ha.

I had a wonderful weekend at the boy's hometown, Batu Pahat.
BP has a new shopping mall. It's called The BP Mall (duh).
Me is still on the Spending Fast (2 more months to go baybeh!) so me got Mr Tay to buy stuff!
Me got him to buy a set of silk bedsheet + pillow cases (originally at RM300++ with 50% off) and 3 panels of curtains
NOT FOR ME! THERE ARE ALL HIS!

Spent Sunday morning, baking cute Orange Cupcakes with Mr Tay's mom.
She squeezed one whole orange and added a good dash of Sunquick orange juice.
My contribution: Broke and beat the eggs, monitor the mixer, sifted the flour and steadily scooped the mixture into the individual cupcake papercups.
The result - Lovely Orange Cupcakes
The inner blogger intuition in me had wanted to snap pictures of the cupcakes but didn't dare risk the 'good' image I've been portraying
Imagine if she goes, "Why your gf so weird? Taking pictures of FOOD?!"

Then it was cooking time.
I was assigned by Mrs Tay to be: The Official Garlic Peeler and Pounder.
Again I stress on this ---> I love to cook but absolutely hate to peel garlic.
But this is Mrs Tay we're talking about right, so like any other obedient gf standing within the perimeter of the bf's mother, I behaved.
The cloves of garlic have never been peeled off so cleanly and pounded so finely by me  

Then, there was the wedding which was held at this huge venue at the Great Ocean View. No pics lah, hate taking pics using camera phones
But for our Phuket trip, we will have a spanking new camera ya. So I'll be snap snap snaping away ~

Saturday night @ Gary's.
The boys had many sessions of chor tai dee using mahjong tiles, which Gary bought from Taiwan.
So cute those tiles!

Cute lil mahjong tiles as cards replacement

And this is Mr Tay, being dolled up and bullied by the gf as usual.
Picture taken in the car on way to Batu Pahat.

"I am bored to death and my gf won't leave me alone. But I sure am pretty!"

The Girl was sitting infront of the idiot box, flipping channels.
Then she landed on Channel 42. Million Dollar Baby was playing onscreen.
She checked the screening time on 'info' - 11.40pm. Time on clock - 11.55pm.
Ok, she sat on and watched on.
"Just for awhile and then I will go to sleep."

Yeah right.

11.55pm soon became 12.15am.
"Ok, till 12.30am and I will go sleep. Serious! Can get DVD what."
The Boy who were sitting there with her, shook his head.

The next time she looked up at the clock it was 1.05am.
"SHIT! How to work tomorrow!"
"Hee hee," giggled The Boy.
"This show is damn nice! I want to know how it ends." *wails*
"Very sad one," he said.
"Yeah lah, how did it end? What happened after she got paralyzed???"
"Very sad one... very sad one. Very sad one."
!!!!!!!!!!!!!

She's the type that can't tolerate being kept in suspence, so she watched on.
Million Dollar Baby ended at 1.55am.
So by 2am they went to bed.

Her eyelids felt very heavy, she closed them and she knew she was going to crash any moment.
She felt the bed moved. The body next to her was tossing and trashing about.
It didn't bother her as she knew she was about to drift away.
Then suddenly...

"Eh, you sleep already. Cehhh... so fast."
Despite still being able to hear him, she kept quiet and slept on.
THEN...

She felt 1 soft kiss planted on her forehead
And then another!

And The Kisser then promptly turned to the other side and continued tossing around trying to sleep...
...not knowing that, she silently smiled the widest grin with both eyes closed and slowly drifted off to slumberland.
*happy*

3 cupcakes stands for?

An overdue meme from Pink Elle. Sorry, I took so long!

1. Have a serious fear of vomitting - emetophobia. Die die sick like shit also won't vomit it out.
2. Am super anal when it comes to toilet cleanliness. Known to be having a shower while spontaneously scrubbing the toilet.
3. I love sleeping in the car. Especially when it is a 2-3hrs journey. It's all about the rock-a-by baby feeling. Car motion rawks!
4. Being put in situations where there are just too many choices overwhelms me. For example: One cute baby t on display. Cute Baby T is RM69.90. Cute Baby T has 13 freaking colors. Mind decides that's too much to handle. Walk out of boutique not buying Cute Baby T.
5. New song that I like, I play it like 1 million times over and over again until I get sick of it. Right now it's Gwen Stefani - The Sweet Escape :) NOT sick yet.
6. I love to kiss. To a point mr tay said he should wash his face with Dettol. I still kiss my 20 yr old brother on the cheeks.
7. When I read magazines, I have to flip thru the pages -one by one- until the end and then go back to page 1 to slowly read thru the articles or browse the images. It's a very bad habit that I've been trying to shake off. Even if I resist from turning the pages to the end, I will speed read the articles like mad to rush to the last page, which in the end, don't make any sense to me and inevidently have to flip thru the pages until the end first. Stupid girl.
8. As a kid up till now, I secretly wish I live in The Magic Faraway Tree *click* in the Enchanted Wood by Enid Blyton. My favorite land on top of the tree: The Land-of-Take-What-You-Want. I am a sucker for magic, pixies, faeries, and elves.
9. I always wear my skirt first before putting on my panty. Didn't know this is weird until someone pointed it out to me one fine morning.
10. That I don't think any of the above is weird.

I tag... no one because I think by now, everyone has done it

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You know you have OD-ed on Gwen's The Sweet Escape when you can sing to the following without looking at the lyrics

Cause I've been acting like sour milk all on the floor
It's your fault you didn't shut the refrigerator
Maybe that's the reason I've been acting so cold?