David Tay's Cousin's Son Singing "Tong Hua". The boy is 2 yrs and 10mths old.

Anyone sick of the Justin Timberlake's Sexyback yet?
I hear it at least 3 times a day in the local radio stations.
It is getting EXTREMELY annoying.

Rihanna's song, Unfaithful.
She has that nasal-fied voice which sounds exactly like when you clip your nostrils together and proceed to sound like a cartoon by talking or singing.
That's the nasal-fied voice.
It's annoying too.

And... Basil.
What kinda name is that anyway?
Heard it from Fly.FM this morning.
And Mr Basil, is a DJ there.
Seriously... BASIL?
Why would anyone name their son or name themselves after a herb plant?
Rosemary is fine.
But not Basil, Oregano, Sage or even Chives.
In my opinion anyway.

In the mood to criticize so many things today.

The Situation:

This afternoon during lunch hour, I drove back to the Boy's place.
Didn't take my lunch.
Took his laundry pile which I packed last night and sent it to the dobi.
Went back up and cleaned the growing number of dirty dishes in the sink.
Scrubbed the sink sparkling clean too.
Was about to pour the detergent onto the toilet tiles but I stopped.
Would be late in getting back to work if I were to scrub the toilet.

Then I sprayed a bit of his Armani Mania on myself.
And left to work.

The Question:

Is this normal???

I don't know.
I told LadyLuthien about it.
And she said it's abnormal for someone to do this.

So, wtf is wrong with me?!

No. Not me.

But him.
Him, the Boy whom, was siao enough to layan my "I want this, I want that" madness yesterday.

We were at a pasar ramadan in Taman Tun after work.
As usual, he wants his Nasi Beriani Batu Pahat.
While I always keep a lookout for my Ayam Percik.

So our loot:

• Nasi Beriani Daging
• Ayam Percik
• Ikan Pari Bakar (so yummyyyyy!)
• Otak-otak
• One huge jug of sugarcane

Perfectly Flawed says:
gosh u had a feast

angie gonna move again says:
inspired by your pygmy shrew

Her pygmy shrew: http://capri23.blogspot.com/2006/10/things-we-learn_6037.html

If he hadn't stopped me, I would've gotten 2 ayam perciks instead of 1, some kuih, and popias

Anyway, back to the 'jet plane' part.
He and some colleagues are on their way to Singapore for a business trip.
So, I'm single free for the next couple of days till Sun
But of coz, I will miss him. *bat bat eyelashes*

Tapping happy feet to:
http://download.yousendit.com/0CC1921563C0CDB3

My eyes
They cannot see
Other guys
Th-th-that are cuter
And my ears
They cannot hear
My friends say
I should walk away

But my heart, it won't do babe
It won't do, without you
I doubt my heart, it won't do babe
It just won't do without you

Speaking of happy feet, this is just uber-cuteness lah!

Little penguin so cute can die!

Girl: I dreamt of you again last nite.
Boy: Mmmmm.
Girl: Again, not nice dream one!
Boy: Ok, what is it this time? What did I do in your dream?
Girl: I dreamt that you had TWO wives.
Boy: *HUGE GRIN ON THE FACE*

Sebiji macam ini...

So happy sial.

Girl: .........
Boy: *STILL GRINNING*
Girl: That's not all. You and her were walking together, leaving me behind  I so sad you know.
Boy: Must be you've been very notti lah!
Girl: !!!!!!!!!!!!!

That, was my favorite nursery rhyme when I was little.
I would sing to it repeatedly, again and again till it drove my mom crazy.
She would then teach me Little Miss Muffet.
But I didn't like it because there was a horrible spider that came and scared Little Miss Muffet away.
And besides, Little Miss Muffet doesn't have a tune as nice as Sing A Song of Sixpence.
I still sing to it sometimes.

Last Friday I had so much to say but I couldn't.
I couldn't blog becoz blogdrive was down
Then, Fri - Sun (until 6pm) I had the most

HUMONGOUS

EMO-ING TIME OF

MY LIFE.

By far, the worst weekend I've ever had over the past 1+ year.
A wreck and a walking time-bomb, that was me.
And as if that wasn't enough, I did the most

STUPIDEST

 

UNTHINKABLE

ACT

EVER.

At 1.55am, I sent a stupid stoooopid ('stupid' is an understatement) SMS to someone I deeply care about. 
I wasn't in the right state of mind.
It wasn't me, D
I'm sorry.

But all is well now!
All is crystal clear and ahhh...

Life is beautiful again.

* to signify that i'd still wanna hold your hand one year from now, i just wanna say to you that you're the best thing that has ever happened in my life. LYLLT

Gowri Nambiar: CHIN CHAI LIAO
Gowri Nambiar: CHECK OUT THAT NAME LA
frenzyskye: AHAHAHHAHAHA
frenzyskye: got such thing?

Chin Chai Liao = a patient's name which she found in the database

We is so bad.

Today, I forced myself NOT to pack along my gym clothes.
Must.Not.Step.Into.Gym.Today.
It was a bitch waking up this morning.
The whole of my body was aching from running and RPM.
I snoozed my alarm from 7.30 - 8.15

Admittedly I slept rather late last night too.
Thanks to Miss Perfectly Flawed, I am now in possession of the whole Season 1 of Grey's Anatomy.
I can marathon!!!
Muahahahhahahahahha
(Meredith Grey played by Ellen Pompeo is SO FREAKIN' HOT)

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angie.low says:
but i like meredith more. i wanna see her naked more than shepherd. so does that make me a lesbo?

angie.low says:
muahahahahha

Perfectly Flawed says:
(some laughing icon) nolar...

Perfectly Flawed says:
i want a mcdreamy

Perfectly Flawed says:
i want!

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I have no idea what McDreamy is but according to Perfectly Flawed, after a few more episodes I would know.
Oh heck she told me: McDreamy = Dr Derek Shepherd

Meredith Grey makes me wanna turn lesbo ~

Ok. I have Tickets!

Jo-anne Chan and I for The Devil Wears Prada tonight @ 9.20pm.
I have good seats

Joanne Low and I for Girls Just Wanna Have Fun on Oct 14. With 10 more ppl ~ She so sweet, she did up little envelopes for the tix and each envelope has a name ok

TWO Joanne(s). One with a sengkang (-) between the Jo and the Anne while the other has the same surname as me! 

frenzyskye: what time can u come ah?
frenzyskye: becoz ah... hehehe dunno wanna tell u or not
Lady Luthien: huh? i am lost, tell me what?
Lady Luthien: i can be there about 9 i think
frenzyskye: oh becoz ah...
frenzyskye: with the devil wears prada movie stubs, we can get 15% off Primavera items wor   
Lady Luthien: (a shock icon and a laughing icon)
Lady Luthien: you are the devil!

*tee hee hee*

Am sitting down with my left hand under my ass.
The right one is being fully utilized.
i.e To type (slow but don't care), to hold the glass of water and to click on mouse.

It is SO COLD in here you might as well be dead.
Because you tend to do things at a much slower rate.
Even when my empty glass needs to be refilled, I won't get up.
Even when The Star are just a few feet away from me, still I won't get up.
I click on thestar.com.my
And even when nature calls, I STILL won't freakin' get up.

It just kills your mood la really.
I even stopped going to the ladies to heat myself up under the hand-dryer.
Because you only feel warm for the next couple of minutes.
And the moment you walk into the office, fark... your hands get numb, you shiver abit, and you get into the lazy-dunwan-to-work mode.
I suspect it's Brain Freeze.

SO I WROTE A LETTER OF COMPLAINT TO THE MANAGEMENT!

Because Gowri and I are both sick and tired of running downstairs to complain and ask for their men to come up and have a look. (Which they did, ONLY ONCE)
Assholes.
They claimed we're the only ones who have such complaint.
"Office lain takde complain pun."
Tiuuu, don't give me shit k.
Ladies in the loo talk.
While drying their hands, washing their hands of fixing their make-up, they always talk.
And in this case, they bitched!
So how come is it that Gowri and I get similar complaints while the Management claimed, "takde pun"?
Lazy wankers.

Ok, admittedly my mood isn't that great today la.
(But we all endured the extreme coldness shit till now k.)

Even the weather pisses me off!
Stepped out of the office to grab some fresh air.
But what do you get?
Smelly hazy smoky air!
*&#$%^!
Malaysia should just sue Indonesia till kingdom come!

Now, excuse me while I warm up take a s-l-o-w walk to the bank.

women are so full of shit says:
atlantic star - I will love you so for always
dj tiesto - flight 643
lee hom - kiss goodbye
linkin park - points of authority
siti nurhaliza - bukan cinta biasa
texas - in our lifetime
madonna - get together
jay chou - ye qu
global deejays - the sound of san francisco
beethoven - 9th symphony

angie.low says:
what?

women are so full of shit says:
something bothering you

angie.low says:
go straight to the point pls, i dun have time for this. u want me to send u those songs is it?

women are so full of shit says:
i listed down 10 songs. songs that u've played for past one hour

angie.low says:
huh??? how do u knoW?

women are so full of shit says:
songs displayed on ur MSN lar woman! early morning so stupid alreadi?

angie.low says:

angie.low says:
so what? what u tryin to prove here? that u attentive enuff to wait for an hour to see what songs i play next?

women are so full of shit says:
you're troubled lar that's all i'm saying

women are so full of shit says:
if you see ur list again. every song to the other is such an erratic change

women are so full of shit says:
from atlantic star can jump to tiesto. from global deejays can jump to fucking beethoven. fucking erratic man ur mood

angie.low says:
u think u know me so well is it?

angie.low says:
that's the dumbest explaination i heard from someone abt my choice of songs lor, hehe

women are so full of shit says:
from linkin park can go to siti nurhaliza man! u tell me ur mind is not troubled, i go screw a cow now infront of you.

angie.low says:
hahahahahahahah! get 2 cows ready then coz u are so WRONG.

women are so full of shit says:

women are so full of shit says:
self-denial somemore. tsk tsk!!!!

angie.low says:
ok, now u go find a cow to screw while i get on with my work ok.

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I pondered on Ben's rationale while working on my stuff just now.
I hate to say this but...

He's right.

When I'm troubled, I do get erratic.
I drive extra slow. Pissing other drivers on the road. 
And then I get pissed at pissed drivers who overtook me!
Seriously sometimes I wonder wtf is wrong with me

I do weird habits like fold paper bits until it's unfoldable anymore.
I unclick and click back my watch again and again.
I kick up a fuss at home (just like last night) and would sometimes exclaim, "GREAT LAR."
By kicking up a fuss I mean to rid off some of my stuff.
Last night I threw away lots.
Clothes, shoes, one white bag, papers, bills, paperbags and magazines.
Which felt so good that it is to be continued tonight.

I tend to run more when I'm upset.
Seeing how my top is drenched with sweat and how my legs hurt, makes me feel hell lot better.
I ran 8.6K yesterday.
And today my knees farking hurt.

So, Ben is right.

Sometimes it's funny how you need others to tell you things that you do not already know about yourself.

I have been firing liquids eversince morning.
5 mins ago was my 6th or 7th round?
So, I got a little hungry.
Asked the boy whether he could cook me a bowl of oats.

Girl: Biiiii, can you cook me a bowl of oats please?
Boy: Hang on ah. Lemme finish my work here first.

Few minutes later, he emerged from the study room.
Took a whiff at the 'perfumed' air around him.
"Eeeee you so smelly. Chou chou (in mandarin which also means 'smelly') one!"

Girl:  Oats ahhhh!!!
Boy: Ok ok, I go make now.
Girl: Boil hot water first.

Boy: How many scoops of oats do you want?
Girl: 3 or 4. Put a little condensed milk from the fridge ya.
Boy: MMmmmm *stir stir stir*

Boy: Nah, eat up.
Girl: *slurp slurp slurp*
Girl:
Girl: Eeeee, nice wor! Tastes so good!

Guess what did he say?

Boy: OF COZ LA. COOKED WITH LOVE ONE

Then, he pranced over to the window side overlooking the pool view to check out whether there were girls in bikinis by the poolside.