d a v i d i a n i s m said:
i dun look tat ugly!

I love this game! Thanks to DT for introducing me to this game.

I admit. I am a word games junkie. Love games like, Taboo, Hangman, and Scrabble. Can't believe I went by 24 years of my life, not playing Charades before!

 rawks!

Crop circles last night was just ... fine.

I guess I wanted to believe in it so much. In my opinion, the whole documentary lop-sided a bit too much on the hoaxes and how people can make a career out of it a.k.a The Circlemakers.

It was like, they showed a couple of very interesting footages captured on video that suggested that the crop circles were afterall real, and it got me excited and hopes up up up and 2 min later, *pfffftttt (in manner of balloons deflating)... hopes dashed, excitement deflated. Dang.

But the earlier documentary on Moments Before the Bali Bombing was excellant. We now know that Potassium Cloride can be used to DIY a bomb. GFs still bearing grudges at your ex-BFs - hint hint: potassium cloride.

I wish to catch National Geographic's documentaries on:

1. The Bermuda Triangle
2. Stonehenge
3. Easter Island
4. Bigfoot and Loch Ness
5. Alien abductions, UFO (reliable sources pls! don't go deflating my hopes again!)
6. The Fatima Prophecies (Nostradamus will do too)
7. Atlantis
8. The Sphinx
9. The Nazca Lines
10. and a better documentary on Crop Circles!

I honestly think the Crop Circles are a work of art. Amazingly creative and accurate. And my secret wish to it is that they (the REAL crop circles of course) are messages left behind by beings with higher technology skills. For example, time-travelling, because you see... the...

Oh gawd, I must stop before I get carried away again.

"We go about our daily lives understanding almost nothing of the world. We give little thought to the machinery that generates the sunlight that makes life possible, to the gravity that glues us to an Earth that would otherwise send us spinning off into space, or to the atoms of which we are made and on whose stability we fundamentally depend. Except for children (who don't know enough not to ask the important questions), few of us spend much time wondering why nature is the way it is; where the cosmos came from, or whether it was always here; if time will one day flow backward and effects precede causes; or whether there are ultimate limits to what humans can know."

Carl Sagan
From an introduction to "A Brief History of Time"
by Stephen Hawking

What's New Today: I made sure I hit on the 'Signal' indicator for each turn that I was about to make. Even when there were no cars behind. Vast improvement, it is.

What's New Today: Instead of taking the usual lift crowded with people, I walked DOWN the staircases from Level 7 to Ground Floor. Trot trot trot... skip skip skip - somewhat liberating :) (how many calories burnt?)

DOCUMENTARY ON CROP CIRCLES ON NATIONAL GEOGRAPHIC TONIGHT!

Have you experienced shopping for a Christmas tree and ornaments with a special someone before? If you haven't, may I suggest you give it a go. There's still time left till Christmas!

It's even more fun when the both of you get to set the tree up and decorate it all over with cutesy ornaments. Watch. And be transfixed. From a lifeless bare-naked tree, transformed into a beautiful "lively" Christmas Tree.

Our tree is special because...

• This baby is laced all over with fiber-optics! The colors, glitters, and flickering motions - you.have.to.get.a.fiber-optic.christmas.tree. Period.

And if you aren't convinced yet, I have pictures!

Enjoy.

This morning I woke up feeling something is gonna happen. Something significant. But I prayed that the 'something' would NOT be just another bad story to be added to my chain of bad luck recently.

As I walked from my parking spot to the office, (which is, trust me, is quite of a distance), I knew someone was walking behind me. I took a glance to the back and saw a guy, dressed up professionally, obviously walking to work like me.

So I walked and walked, and then heard the guy's footsteps got rapidly closer to mine. I turned to his direction and ...

Weird Guy: Hi!
Me: Hi.
Weird Guy: Do you work in KPMG*?
Me: Nope. I worked in Wisma Setia 1**.
Weird Guy: I see. I work in KPMG. By the way my name is *dunno what* (I was paying more attention to try not falling flat on the face with my heels walking on wet grounds)
Me: Oh hi. I'm Angie.

*Shook hands*

Weird Guy: Nice to meet you, Angie.
Me: *Smile*

[Approaching Wisma Setia 1's entrance]

Me: See you.
Weird Guy: Hey, do you wanna go for breakfast? Have a coffee maybe?
Me: Erm, I don't think so. I'm running late already.

You'd think he would say "Ok then, bye, see you around" right? (which was what I had hoped it'd be)

But no...

Weird Guy: HOW ABOUT LUNCH LATER?
Me: I can't. I'll be very busy today *fake smile*
Weird Guy: Oh it's ok. I'll see you around then Angie. Nice meeting you!

*KPMG - being one of the most popular office blocks around the area
**Wisma Setia 1 - office building next to KPMG

***

So, that 'feeling something significant might happen today' was that ah?

Ceh.

Oh well, we still have about half a day more to go. Me shall wait for Something Significant to happen.

Tick tock.. tick tock...tick tick tick...

No, I have not fallen in love with an Irish dude.


Instead, it is this new sandwich parlour in One Utama, which currently ranks #2 for me. No more Oliver's. I think I've outgrown that. Their menu never seem to change, boring sandwiches, same ol' same ol'. Why #2? Coz #1 is still Subway. Long live Subway! If Subway has an outlet just below my office, hah, I can foresee almost a quarter of my salary will be contributed to the Subway 'fund'. Subway, subway, subway, all the way.


Anyway, about O'Brien's, I was there just now for lunch with a friend. My second time there, I chose Salmon with Cream Cheese something something... (obviously the name isn't just as simple as that la, how to entice customers being so blunt right?), wrapped in hot wholemeal wrappo. Yum yum. Ingredients are neatly wrapped up in a piping hot tortilla wrappo, just as perfect that I couldn't help but think Ms. Perfectly Flawed would for once, skip her usual 'fork + knife' routine and feast on using bare hands. Haha. But then again, somehow I know she won't. I can read you quite well, I think. *Giggles*


As I was blissfully munching away with that companion of mine, I couldn't help but eavesdropped a bit to the conversation between 2 ladies who came together with the waiter at the order counter. The ladies obviously were coming from my gym, coz they were dressed in post-workout attires with sneakers, track pants and all. Apparently, very picky with food.


Lady 1: I would like the "dunno what, dunno what" sandwich, wholemeal, toasted, NO MAYO, NO BUTTER, NO TOMATO SAUCE, NO CHEESE.


Lady 2: Yes, I would like the "dunno what, dunno what" sandwich, wholemeal, make sure NO MAYO and NO BUTTER. Yes, NO CHEESE too. The chicken meat, make sure NO FATS ya? Your coffee, NO SUGAR added yet right?


I turned to my friend.


** ROLLED MY EYES IN THE MOST CIRCULAR MOTION EVER.


Me to friend: Like this, might as well go home make her own sandwich right? Or better still, eat cardboard.


The most I do (and usual) at Subway is this: Choice of sandwich, no onions, no salt. Mustard please. Extra olives. That's all.


Food for thought: If I were to marry a Subway personnel, does that mean I can eat Subway sandwiches FREE for life? Wah, syok.

Right now, at this very moment...


I miss so many things, people and... moments.


Memories. They never give up haunting you. They won't let go.

This morning I waited in the longest queue ever. From 7+am till 11am. Not for Metro Sale, definitely not for Zara Sale but to redo my MyKad I.C.


For the second time. Twice. Two times! Two times of enduring mega long queue, hearing the annoying repeated announcement of "Satu, Kosong, Lima. Kaunter 7. Satu, Kosong, Lima. Kaunter 7". What made it worse was I forgot to carry along with me a book or newspapers. I had zero entertainment (and interaction) for almost 4 hours. I slept a bit though. I was holding onto number 328. Tiga ratus dua puluh lapan. Gawd.


After all that's done (paid RM60 for losing my previous I.C for the second time), you'd think I feel relieved right? And the fact that the picture on my temporary I.C slip looks good, it should add on to a good start for the day right?


Well, yes for the next couple of hours, it was good. UNTIL...


I received a call from my dad, saying that there's a guy who posted a letter to me stating that he has found my wallet. Wallet with all my items and cash intact, INCLUDING MY FREAKIN' I.C!


How can this be? How can God let this happen! Talk about 'Perfect Timing'.


Why Why Why!

Surely it must be nice...

• to have someone you think about whenever you are feeling joyful, sad or feeling plain dreamy-dream-dream
• to unconsciously smile each time "That Someone" signs onto MSN, Yahoo!, Google Talk or Skype
• to wish that someone "Good night, sweet dreams" and to have it wished it back to you - only it is always sweeter hearing those wishes uttered from that someone's lips
• to sometimes receive unexpected sweet SMSes from that someone, saying "I miss you. What are you doing?"
• to be able to paint smiles onto that someone's face, effortlessly
• to have the weekend to look forward to - creating and weaving into each other's lives of life's most colorful fabrics of sweet unforgettable memories
• to unwittingly scribble that someone's name on paper (or sometimes, imaginary - with finger on desk) in manner of trying to inject creativity into the lines and curves of The Name
• to have that someone care for you throughout sunny skies and rainy days - knowing very well you would do the same,if not more for that person
• to snugly cuddle up to that someone, watching DVDs that might be so crapped up (but crappy factor isn't really a factor as they discover later) because as time slowly progresses, it's the company that makes everything seems so right 

Though, above all, without a doubt, it must surely be nice to  once again be able to  dwell in The Moment of hearing that someone utter those three unmistakenable magical words of  "I Love You"


...and given the opportunity to utter "I Love You Too", surely it must be BLISS.