SICK! Sick sick sick.
Not terribly sick, actually. I'm just sniffling and coughing like a deranged monkey with a cold would. The weather is mad. One moment the sun will be beating you down, hot-freezing the air so that no tree will be moving and every hair of yours will be in place, getting frizzier by the minute (popping like popcorn, maybe?) and the next moment will see you shivering and wishing you brought a jacket out with you while you watch branches sway violently, and sometimes a branch or two quit hanging on for dear life and fall right of its tree. How...thrilling.
Time to go to the clinic! Persuaded Jay to take half the day off, so that I'll have company while grocery shopping. Baking apple pie for tmr's family gathering! Jay's side of the family. I suppose I'm in the mood to impress more than I already have. Haha. That is, provided the apple pie doesn't suck horribly.
Let you know how the pie turns out, and if it's any decent, I'll put the recipe up. :-D
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
:-D
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After recently shedding a couple of kilos, I have only ONE pair of jeans that fit me well. Okay, I just got one(that cost a teeeny bit more than my usual ones cos hopefully, it doesn't expand madly like the last one did) from Century Square last night, and now there're TWO. But that's still a slightly sad state of affairs, especially since I wear jeans most of the time, even to work. I can choose to wear shorts to work, but I'd prefer not to wobble all over the centre.
Jay got me a dress on Sunday! It's pretty and superbly feminine. I LOVE IT, and will be wearing it this Saturday, so I'll put up a picture of it. With me in it, ofcos.
I feel a wee bit bimbotic, blogging about clothes. Maybe I shld move on to more intelligent or perhaps masculine topics, to demonstrate total un-bimbotism?
Naaaaah.
But I DO wanna mention that I'm going for the Beerfest Asia 2009 this Friday, cos I'm fantastically excited about it! Jay's friends are a bunch of whackjobs. So charming. And they exude even more charm when under influence of intoxicating substances. So, YAY!! Saturday's time with Venga and Nantha. Sunday's family day!
I'm so blessed. (Touchwood.) Things aren't smooth, but they're good. There are so many adversities happening around me, yet my journeys are beautiful, tho rocky. The little endings should be just as good, I hope.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Yet another installment. I can hear you whooping!
Scarlet Starlet says:
!
Scarlet Starlet says:
i had no idea you were online
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
cos I sneaked in ah!
Scarlet Starlet says:
*cusses like an injured sailor*
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
*listens with interest*
Scarlet Starlet says:
ho!
Scarlet Starlet says:
i mean OH!
Scarlet Starlet says:
(HAHA)
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
you call me what!
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
*struts around*
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
10 dollah. *winks*
Scarlet Starlet says:
eh. that's expensive.
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
ah. but for you special rate
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
7 dollah. :-D
Scarlet Starlet says:
okay, i'll give you 5
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
no no no no. I have a pet spider to feed
Scarlet Starlet says:
mmm. 4.50 then.
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
6 dollah 50cent
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
(HAHAHAHA)
Scarlet Starlet says:
okay, how about 4
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
come on, you look like nice woman!
Scarlet Starlet says:
damnit. you drive a hard bargain. 3.50!
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
you go screw yourself, you big stupid!
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
*struts away*
Scarlet Starlet says:
wait wait wait! 3!
Scarlet Starlet says:
!
Scarlet Starlet says:
i had no idea you were online
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
cos I sneaked in ah!
Scarlet Starlet says:
*cusses like an injured sailor*
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
*listens with interest*
Scarlet Starlet says:
ho!
Scarlet Starlet says:
i mean OH!
Scarlet Starlet says:
(HAHA)
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
you call me what!
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
*struts around*
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
10 dollah. *winks*
Scarlet Starlet says:
eh. that's expensive.
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
ah. but for you special rate
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
7 dollah. :-D
Scarlet Starlet says:
okay, i'll give you 5
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
no no no no. I have a pet spider to feed
Scarlet Starlet says:
mmm. 4.50 then.
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
6 dollah 50cent
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
(HAHAHAHA)
Scarlet Starlet says:
okay, how about 4
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
come on, you look like nice woman!
Scarlet Starlet says:
damnit. you drive a hard bargain. 3.50!
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
you go screw yourself, you big stupid!
°· her royal freshness ·° says:
*struts away*
Scarlet Starlet says:
wait wait wait! 3!
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Despo teenagers. How irritating.
Me : Good afternoon.
Him: Hello, can I speak to Agnes Ching?
Me : There's no such person working here.
Him: No Agnes there ah?
Me : No.
Him: She was there last week.
Me : Agnes was here last week?
Him: Yah...umm...can you give me her number?
Me : May I know where you're calling from?
Him: I'm calling from...er...Hougang.
Me : Okaaaay. May I have your name, please?
Him: Errr. Errrrrrrrr...
Me : Who are you?!
Him: Uh...I am Ryan.
Me : Okay. What do you need her number for?
Him: I need to call her...to tell her something.
Me : Oh. I can't give you her number. Cos I dunno who you're taking about.
Him: You cannot give me her number because you dunno who?
Me : Yah. I dunno who Agnes is, so I cannot give you her number.
Him: Oh...what's your name?
Me : I'm Dhanya.
Him: Yoursdhanya?
Me : I. AM. Dhanya.
Him: Oh...can I have your number?
Me : MY number?
Him: Ok ok nvm...YOU'RE HOT! Bye!
3 min later,
Me : Good afternoon.
Him No.2: I am Haaa..haaa...HALIM. Can I have Agnes' number?
Me : (audible sigh) Your friend called just now. There is no Agnes.
Him No.2: Oh oh. Ok ok. Bye bye.
Me : Bye.
Who the fuck is this Agnes?
Me : Good afternoon.
Him: Hello, can I speak to Agnes Ching?
Me : There's no such person working here.
Him: No Agnes there ah?
Me : No.
Him: She was there last week.
Me : Agnes was here last week?
Him: Yah...umm...can you give me her number?
Me : May I know where you're calling from?
Him: I'm calling from...er...Hougang.
Me : Okaaaay. May I have your name, please?
Him: Errr. Errrrrrrrr...
Me : Who are you?!
Him: Uh...I am Ryan.
Me : Okay. What do you need her number for?
Him: I need to call her...to tell her something.
Me : Oh. I can't give you her number. Cos I dunno who you're taking about.
Him: You cannot give me her number because you dunno who?
Me : Yah. I dunno who Agnes is, so I cannot give you her number.
Him: Oh...what's your name?
Me : I'm Dhanya.
Him: Yoursdhanya?
Me : I. AM. Dhanya.
Him: Oh...can I have your number?
Me : MY number?
Him: Ok ok nvm...YOU'RE HOT! Bye!
3 min later,
Me : Good afternoon.
Him No.2: I am Haaa..haaa...HALIM. Can I have Agnes' number?
Me : (audible sigh) Your friend called just now. There is no Agnes.
Him No.2: Oh oh. Ok ok. Bye bye.
Me : Bye.
Who the fuck is this Agnes?
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
I, the righteous.
The 4D queue was long on Sunday, and I HAD to stand in it cos my brother-in-law (the huge, tattooed, and hairy one) wanted his numbers bought. Worth $47, and that too lent some seriousness and necessity to the whole thing. So yeah, I was standing in line, and was just about 3 ppl away from the counter when this big middle-aged indian guy approaches me with his 4D slip and some cash, asking me to buy his numbers for him. I took a look at the looong string of ppl behind me. Wanna know what I said wanna know what I said wanna know what I said?
"Oh. I don't think it's fair."
I know. I'm bloody amazed myself. Think what, I indian, you indian, so I do you a favour is it? You wait long long (literally)!
I, the lucky.
Struck consolation prize, which's $60. My brother-in-law told me to redeem it, and keep the change, which means the 4D tickets paid for themselves with $13 to spare, which's for me. Yay me!
I, the not-so-lucky.
I had no time to collect the cash cos of work and all, so I passed it to my mom to redeem for me. The winning ticket(which's of carbon paper) got crumpled a little, and my dear daddy felt it necessary to iron the damned thing. He placed 3 layers of cloth over it. And ironed.
Bye bye, 60 bucks. Most saddeningly, bye bye $47 invested in absolute SHIT!!
The 4D queue was long on Sunday, and I HAD to stand in it cos my brother-in-law (the huge, tattooed, and hairy one) wanted his numbers bought. Worth $47, and that too lent some seriousness and necessity to the whole thing. So yeah, I was standing in line, and was just about 3 ppl away from the counter when this big middle-aged indian guy approaches me with his 4D slip and some cash, asking me to buy his numbers for him. I took a look at the looong string of ppl behind me. Wanna know what I said wanna know what I said wanna know what I said?
"Oh. I don't think it's fair."
I know. I'm bloody amazed myself. Think what, I indian, you indian, so I do you a favour is it? You wait long long (literally)!
I, the lucky.
Struck consolation prize, which's $60. My brother-in-law told me to redeem it, and keep the change, which means the 4D tickets paid for themselves with $13 to spare, which's for me. Yay me!
I, the not-so-lucky.
I had no time to collect the cash cos of work and all, so I passed it to my mom to redeem for me. The winning ticket(which's of carbon paper) got crumpled a little, and my dear daddy felt it necessary to iron the damned thing. He placed 3 layers of cloth over it. And ironed.
Bye bye, 60 bucks. Most saddeningly, bye bye $47 invested in absolute SHIT!!
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