I’m not sure about you guys, but when i was a kid, my favourite shows are “Karate Kid” and “Back to the Future” series.
So check this out! The lastest addition to “Back to the Future” by producer of Brokeback Mountain.
The Wannabe Economist talks about everything mundane and not-so-mundane
I’m not sure about you guys, but when i was a kid, my favourite shows are “Karate Kid” and “Back to the Future” series.
So check this out! The lastest addition to “Back to the Future” by producer of Brokeback Mountain.
Sometimes i don’t understand the rationale of presenting for some people. These people speak damn fast, pausing not at the full stops or commas, but for simple reason of catch their breath.
And they speak one word in between breaths, even though this word is the fuckinglongestwordthatihaveeverheardinmywholelifespokenataneckbreakingspeed *breath*
Last morning i met someone who spoke like this and i switch off immediately. Damn tempted to rise my hand in the middle of their presentation and ask him to speak slower. I hope this group flops at the presentation. Muahahaha…
Mrs Chongky has tickets for Ice Age 2. So i’m going to slack today. Maybe tomorrow morning then worry about my FA. Now wondering if can bring cute little Min out.
Today is Sabby the half bestie’s 20th birthday. Even though she dosen’t read about my blog and is too busy with her boyfriend and school that we haven’t talk in a long while, besides dropping a message i reckon i should wish her a happy 20th birthday here.
Cheers
I am more tempermental these days.
This is the last time i am going to be a slave and go all around the place on order.
No more special Chongky the hunting dog service anymore.
I am tired.
I swear, plucking eyebow is so painful.
Yes i do pluck my eyebow (if i remember to do it in the first place) and i’m not ashamed to let people know.
It’s so painful that i would swear off it if not for the neater look that it promises.
Ouch.
Came home tonight and spent the whole evening reading papers, watching chinese movie on channel u, then talking to my mummy after dinner.
I used to do this everyday, but in the midst of being a super juggler (in ZY’s word), i haven’t had as much chance to stay at home.
Got to do this more in summer.
Think my toe nails need some maintenance too.
Oh and do welcome me back to blogging.
And i bought a nice present for Mrs Chongky. I don’t have a picture of it. But it’s some cute little present that girls will find it cute (did i mention cute already?). Ask her if you want to know.
Ok i can’t keep secret.
It’s this designer s*** g**** r*** by c******* something from q***********.
;p
I am determined that nothing should spoil my day.
Not after i attended Mrs Chongky’s grandfather 80th bday dinner and made it through a happy man. Good food. Nice waiter. Cute kids. Nice people.
1. Happy man
Food and drinks always make Chongky a happy man.
2. Good food
Banquet dinner is always good food to Chongky.
3. Nice waiter
The waiter assigned to my table is damn nice. Because i am running a slight flu, i kept drinking lotsa warm water. And warm water isn’t quite available at the bar in the ball room. So he must go to the back area to get it. And i drink damn a lot of water (until my stomach is mega bloated after dinner). So he kept replacing my glass with great efficiency (i have met worse) everytime i finished my drink. I’m only a lit upset with myself that i didn’t compliment his good work attitude.
4. Cute kids
Lots of them! There’s this sporty GA 10 years old girl. Then there’s another artsy 11 years old girl who dances ballet. Then there’s this a few month old fat cutey pie baby boy. And there’s this 5 years old can talk damn well naughty boy. All so cute!!! I ran out of the ballroom to blow my nose and sneeze. Then the two girls saw me and Mrs Chongky outside. And then they would thinking i was going to kiss Mrs Chongky. Teased us for a whlie. Damn funny. You need to watch them speak with such great conviction.
And they seriously believe we are getting married.
Wahahaha…
5. Nice people
Everyone is really nice. So smiley (duh it’s their father/ grandfather/ granduncle / uncle birthday. And absolutely no air. One even chat to me for a while.
My latest MSN nick: i’m not giving anyone a break
Yes i’m not going to give anyone a break. Don’t step on my toe these days. Otherwise the ang mo bengness in me is going to explode and someone is going to get hurted badly. Ok i don’t mean physically. It is never my intention to bash up anyone. Just pardon me for my mean look and hunky (ahem) body.
But i am going to give the person who diss me off a good scolding for sure. No mercy kind big time scolding that the whole world will know.
Hahahaha
Seriously, tell me. Do i sound intimidating now?
P/s: Eliza or Tracy or Eliza or Tracy or whoever it is (can’t decide who is it) - thanks for giving the 7-eleven badges to Mrs Chongky. She passed them to me and i really like Mr Incredible and Woody.
I feel like a father.
Because right after my proj meeting right after my afternoon class, i went to buy dinner and rushed back. And after i cross the overhead bridge i saw Mrs Chongky and Min. Min is so cute i reach out my hand for the Gulp she was drinking and she just hand it over to me. I almost wanted to drink it, but to be sure i asked Mrs Chongky “do you think there’s any saliva?”
Min: “Yes!”
Haha so cute right. Min is only 4 years old. After we bring her home Mrs Chongky and i went running. And when we came back, Min is already sleeping. So while i was having dinner, Mrs Chongky brought the slept but woke up Min downstairs for milk. So in her sleepy state, Min was swinging on her seat with her heavy lids.
SO CUTE RIGHT!
After milk i tug Min to sleep. So i just sat here beside the bed while she toss and turn. Haha…
I have reached a new low in myself.
Firstly, my muscle (whatever remaining from last time) is melting into my fats. My cheekbone has disappeared as a result. My cheek appeared for the first time since jc. And i was called chubby first time in my life. *sigh
Secondly, my application for gym trainer is rejected. Looks like the only opportunity for me to be a gym trainer is to apply at Cali Gym instead. Wonder if they will accept me for the summer months.
Thirdly, Esplanade Youth just sent me an email about volunteer performer with a japanese group. Fuck it crash with my exams period. *sigh again
Well, on the bright side, i have set time for myself to go to the gym today. *cheer
Ok, let me get down to work now.
Unfortunately she didn’t tell me you guys asked me not to come.
So i came.
I apologise for turning up.
I guess it’s ok for you people to pass judgement. COS I’M ALWAYS IN THE WRONG. Fucking hell if hear one side of the story then i’m the bad guy so be it. I’m the bad guy.
I wondered how come i lost my friends. Now i know. Because i don’t tell people about myself and over time people just leave me.
TO MY FRIENDS: I MISS YOU GUYS.