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Last night's party was all about good fun and crazy people. In all honesty, despite all the noise, laughter, DIY drinks and smiles, I found myself missing a friend. Very much that is.
Spoke to a female friend during the party last night. She was sitting beside me, sipping her drink and keeping quiet - deep in thoughts. We exchanged stories. I don't know which scenario is worse here.
- Her, feeling depressed over this guy whom she has had a non-committed 2 yr relationship with, who is getting married soon. So she was having mixed feelings of frustration and sadness. But they still get to see each other by the way.
- Or me, having to say goodbye to a friend whom I will miss dearly when he goes back to his homeland. Turns out that this friend of mine is declining the extended contract agreement. He was supposed to be back for only a month and then hit back to Malaysia in November. He refused the offer as his mum was in surgery recently so I guess it is only right that he spends more time with her.
Will he be coming back? We will know in December. And if he doesn't, I guess we won't be seeing each other anymore.
But in the meantime, I will miss this friend very very much.
** I'm here without you baby but you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby but you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight it's only you and me **
Love this song.
- 31 days exactly till that day
Posted at 18.9.05 by mizz_angie
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Walked into the elevator up to my apartment, and as usual, hit on the floor button indicator. I pressed '4'.
Walking towards my apartment, I searched and took out the housekeys. Noticed the padlock was slightly different. Strange. But then again, perhaps I was dreaming. Searched for the right key and tried inserting it in. It wouldn't go in! Tried jamming it in again, still it wouldn't fit in. "This is odd," I thought.
Felt like kicking myself when I looked up the address number above the door. I-4-5! When I actually live in I-7-5. Stoopid me pressed '4' when I was supposed to hit '7'.
Then a guy came to the door, (quite cute actually) and... "Yes, can I help you?"
Lost for words. Face went scarlet red as I grabbed my bags and scrambled off, mumbling something like ".. sorry... wrong house...... shoot me pls..."
Posted at 14.9.05 by mizz_angie
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For some reasons my brother and I needed to swap cars for the next couple of weeks. I don't like it one bit.
Reasons:
- His gf loves making him little cute stuff which he OBEDIANTLY displays them in the car. Like this, 'ABC luv XYZ' with a heart-shaped tiny soft thingy in the middle, hanging down cheekily from the mirror a.k.a vanity mirror. And there's another heart-shaped thingy hanging at the wiper indicator with imprints of "You Are Special". I am constantly suffocating in that car!
- Fuel-injection car. So, the pick-up is slower than my car. Can no longer overtake morons with confidence and smugness.
- His car body is longer than my Satria. Will have slight trouble doing parking.
- His passenger seat squeaks everytime there's someone on it.
- I miss my car.
Post-Wedding Report:
- Chicks outnumbered hunks.
- Food was just ok.
- Backdrop and deco - could have done better but then again, the wedding wasn't mine :P
- Unexpectedly saw an ex-flame with his wife. Still looked as handsome as ever.
- Tons of efficient waiters who were so eager to replenish your glasses of Red Wine. Kudos to that!
Good week ahead people while I detoxify traces of any form of sustance abuse from last night's wedding. *uwrgh*
Posted at 12.9.05 by mizz_angie
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Saw an article which caught my eye in The Sunday Star today. Page 37 - Sci-Tech.
'Forensic TV shows help crooks escape'
Probed further and found a similar article on this issue here
Point is: This, was exactly what I pointed out to The Ex when we started watching CSI last year.
Posted at 11.9.05 by mizz_angie
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I finished the remaining 6 or was it 7 episodes of The 4400 last night. Straight.in.a.row. I just couldn't stop. I hate being kept in suspence. It bothers me a great deal. Hence, would not settle for less till The Answer was known. However, these people can be such pigs. They derive great joy in torturing viewers by leaving them hanging, wanting desperately to know what's gonna happen next. And there are no signs of Season 3 coming out anytime soon. I wanna cry.
NEWSFLASH! I now have a Hit Counter in my space! It's cute. All purply with stars. And I also have a poll booth now, aptly named as The Purple Poll. The first question is rather mild. Something to kickstart and test it out. Will reveal some very weird questions and what-would-you-do situations as we go along. I voted mine - make a wild guess what it was ;) So vote on people!
Have a crazysexylazynaughtywhackywickedmad but safe weekend people!
Love you all.
Posted at 10.9.05 by mizz_angie
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The Maid of Honor - Deliberate, Gentle, Love, Master (DGLMf)
Deliberate (as opposed to Random) - Make decisions carefully. Is aware of and weighs consequences. Takes time to think things through.
Gentle (as opposed to Brutal) - Kind. Considerate. Less selfish than average. Cares about the happiness of nearby people.
Wants Love (as opposed to Sex) - Love is the subject's primary motivation.
Master (as opposed to Dreamer) - Seasoned. Refined. Possessing perspective and thorough knowledge.
Appreciated for your kindness and envied for all your experience, you are The Maid of Honor.
Charismatic, affectionate, and terrific in relationships, you are what many guys would call a "perfect catch"--and you probably have many admirers, each wishing to capture your long-term love. You're careful, extra careful, because the last thing you want is to hurt anyone. Especially some poor boy whose only crime was liking you.
We've deduced you're fully capable of a dirty fling, but you do feel that post-coital attachment after hooking up. So, conscientious person that you are, you do your best to reserve physical affection for those you respect...so you can respect yourself.
Your biggest negative is the byproduct of your careful nature: indecision. You're just as slow rejecting someone as you are accepting them.
ALWAYS AVOID: The False Messiah, The 5-Night Stand, The Vapor Trail, The Bachelor
CONSIDER: The Gentleman, someone just like you.
Want to take it too? Pssst.. *shhh, do not let this out in the open. I somehow am curious to know what will Perfectly Flawed's results be.
Posted at 10.9.05 by mizz_angie
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I have been recently introduced to another addiction.
This addication has caused severe lack of sleep. Sleeping time has been greatly altered to between 2+ - 3-ish am - last night sleep time was 3.30am. Latest addiction has also caused great anticipation in wanting for more. And more. And more. AND MORE.
Even took time to indulge in latest addiction for 20 min while having breakfast at home this morning. Just can't seem to get enough of it.
Not sure any of you who have been infected by it yet. But if not, I strongly recommend you get a dose of it.
INFECT ME QUICK!
Posted at 7.9.05 by mizz_angie
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If you choose not to decide - you still have made a choice! -- Neil Peart
Another day of the week. Another plane crashed. So many tragedies happening these days don't you think so?

Team Jolie vs Team Aniston:
Which team are you on?
I'm Captain of Team Aniston
... if you must know.
RM1 coins will be withdrawn from circulation. Will miss those cute little gold round shing-a-lings.
Saw the ad for Global Leadership Forum @ KL Convention Center. Was intrigued by their panel of speakers - Bill Rancic is one. Thought it'd be something interesting and an opportunity to miggle with the intellectuals. Fees? Prolly a couple of hundreds, so I thought.
It's a freakin' RM4,750 entrance fee!
I feel like introducing something new to my tastebuds: TasteGlands meet foie gras, foie gras meet animal-organs-hater TasteGlands.
Posted at 6.9.05 by mizz_angie
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RPM Two Hour Party Challenge
Posted at 5.9.05 by mizz_angie
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Give me pain, bring it on
Do not be disillusioned with the word "Party". Note the "You will be in pain" forewarning. There will be no food, flirty chit-chats, dancing and definitely no booze. So what do we have instead? Fantastic music, 4 very fun instructors (including him) and a whole bunch of struggling sweaty hunks and chicks :)
An hour of RPM can take quite a lot out of anyone. Can't imagine what an extra hour will do to my stamina and legs! But I'm excited, really I am.
So hyped up now! Mind starts to ponder on the quantity of bananas that should be rightfully consumed beforehand. Siao right? Will bring camera to snap snap gorgeous pictures of sweaty people tomorrow!
Quotation of the week:
"Che Che Angie, can buy that white dog for me? I ask mummy to pay you back ok?"
- Chung Lay-Jien. Age: 4. One very smart toddler
Posted at 4.9.05 by mizz_angie
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