Right Here Waiting.......

It feels like it’s been ages since I blogged. Actually, I'm staring at the screen. My eyes are half closed. I'm about to go to bed. I'm half dreaming, half hallucinating. Why am I still in front of the screen? I'm trying to gather my thoughts.
Life has been rather erratic at the moment, Why am I rambling? So far all I’ve done in my head are thinking when everyone is coming back to ME….especially you DI…..”I miss you so”
*I miss all those naggings from you but I still hates you too…hmm kind of contradicting!!!….bleh :p*.
My brain half switches off when I get home, but I shouldn't be switching off there are things to be done!*REPORTS!!!!!……I hate them*
But its good that I'm busy so I'll keep the shopping thoughts at bay.*PAY DAY IS NOT HERE….BOSS NOT IN TOWN!!*
I’ve been stranded at home this weekend….everyone’s seems to be keeping themselves at bay.*Month End??Poor Dayzz??* I love having good conversations with friends...it doesn't have to be deep, it can be plain silly but its interesting to hear from another person's life!
Anyway, lots of things happened and do you feel that your pace of life is increasing? Doesn't mean it is a good thing. Well it can be good or bad. Or bad and good. See, here am I sitting here, why? Because I am indulging myself in silly thoughts, not the luxury that I have everyday.

I should sleep.

Goodnight and I still love all of you……

*Kathy starts Humming Micheal Buble and missing you…….*


Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Mmmmmmmm

Maybe surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
I just wanna go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you
Each one a line or two
“I’m fine baby, how are you?”
Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that

Another aeroplane
Another sunny place
I’m lucky I know
But I wanna go home
Mmmm,
I’ve got to go home

Let me go home
I’m just too far from where you are
I wanna come home

And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life
It’s like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I know just why you could not
Come along with me'Cause this was not your dream
But you always believed in me

Another winter day has come
And gone away
In even Paris and Rome
And I wanna go home

Let me go home
And I’m surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
Oh, let me go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

Let me go home
I’ve had my run
Baby, I’m done
I gotta go home
Let me go home
It will all be all right
I’ll be home tonight
I’m coming back home

Yeah.....1 more day to DiDi......3days to Nip Nip & Brian......

Quandoo...quandoo...Unglam!!!!

I’ve always thought to myself that I could be the last person to be whining about my “Martian”!! I’ve always felt that I’m so blessed with most things I need and want to have and maybe sometimes, a little more….

But recently, I’ve been feeling a little downbeat about things.

I somehow feel that Men are simply so “insensitive” and “full of themselves”!!!

Even so, they never admit they are wrong and most of the times, crept into our mobile phones with silly sms-es of “You know you mean a lot….”and the worst sms to beep….”Sleep early k!!”*are you men crazy?Wat has the unhappiness to do with sleeping early?And do you really think sleeping means forgetting?*Freak…What the #$%^……..*

*Kathy feels gal-pals applauding loudly*tsk tsk

*Kathy rolls her eyes, folds her arms, take in some deep breathe and count to 3*

“Watever dude!!!”

Some fine day,your Venus will start believing that Martians has only piles not only on their ass but in their Brains!!! And finally scare Venus off this world of yours with a BIG “Goodbye”

*Kathy starts to tuck her messy hair back her ear and smile prettily*

Thanks everybody for your patience in reading this very “unglam” post of mine today…..

I’m not going to sulk for the day but start planning for my nights out…keke……

Appreciate Day!!!

Sometimes, gal-pals of mine whine & tell me their stories of feeling not being appreciated.
So do "I" !!!
But, think about this…..does our “Martian felt being left out at times too?”

Who doesn’t like being appreciated? Instead of waiting for a reason to show our significant other half how much we appreciate them, let’s just do it!

Even the simplest gestures go a long way toward making the person you’re seeing feel GREAT!!!!

I dunno about the Martians…but these are some simple things though some of you may think is “childish”,”silly”….but we have the “little girls” in us forever even if we were to be MOTHERS,GRANDMOTHERS*watever * some day!!!

Let's see if you martians does any or most of these:

• leave her cute text notes.
•kiss her in front of your friends.
• tell her she looks beautiful.*and mean it please*
• look into her eyes when you talk to her.
• let her mess with your hair.
• touch & fiddle her hair.
• stay up the whole night with her talking about crazy things you did or do for her.
• look at her like she`s the only girl you see.
• tickle her even when she says stop.
• hold her hands always when you’re out.
• when she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her.
• let her fall asleep in your arms.
• get her mad, then kiss her.
• tease her
• stay up all night with her when she's sick.
• watch her favorite movie with her.
• kiss her forehead.

• write her letters/poems.
• let her wear your clothes.
• when she`s sad, hang out and listen to her.
• let her take all the photos she wants of you.
• kiss her in the pouring rain.
• and when you tell her, love her likeyou've never loved someone before.


Martians out there, tell me or email me a list of crazy little wheeney things that you think you would like us to do for you…kekekeke

I MISSED iT.....

I didn't go to the airport. I didnt turn up either.

I've decided to give the breakfast a MISSED!!!

Ditzzy..........

I've been idiling around the living room for the past 2hrs trying to coax myself to sleep but i thought i would sneak onto the net to see whose around @ this time on MSN.

Hmm.....i dun seem to be able to sleep though i know i'll goto wake @ 4am to send John to the airport.....*yawnzz*.....
I'm already thinking of Burger King Breakfast now * drooling*.....Yes!!I'm gonna have croissant turkey ham sandwich..hehehe....

It's gonna be a long day tomorrow.....argh.....early appointments from 9:30am.....OMG*kathy rolls her eyes....Tomorrow's GREAT MONDAY BLUE*

Goodnight everyone, i muz force my brains to shut now......

*hammers herself...Bonk***

~~~~******~~~~

Leaving On A Jet Plane

What A Friday……Yes,and a busy one……not even time for loos….

Fanatic!!!!

But I had cakes again…..haha…AGAIN….

Look whose caught in action with me??

I hate this week to pass .Coz many people would be out of town and getting themselves on the jet plane…..*Blinking eyes with tears*

List of People…yes and I mean I’ve got a list!!!

1. Turnip-Europe*Shiokzz….drooling of Chanels & LVssss*
2. John-Beijing *not too shiok….is for work*
3. Brian-Dongguan & HongKong*I wish I could join you*
4. Leon-Shanghai*school trips….enviesssss*
5. Roger-Bintan*romantic…argh….envy too*

I’m feeling so lonely suddenly….when’s my turn to get away??

To all on the list…Miss ya all sooo much……

Leaving on a Jet Plane

by

John Denver

All my bags are packed, i'm ready to go

i'm standing here outside your door

i hate to wake you up to say goodbye

but the dawn is breaking, it's early morn

the taxi's waiting, he's blowing his horn

i'm readyi'm so lonesome i could die.

so kiss me and smile for me

tell me that you'll wait for me

hold me like you'll never let me go

'cause i'm leaving on a jet plane

i don't know when i'll be back again

oh, babe, i hate to gothere's so many times i let you down

so many times i've played around

i'll tell you now, they don't mean a thing

every place i go, i think of you

every song i sing, i sing for you

when i come back, i'll wear your wedding ring

so kiss me and smile for me

tell me that you'll wait for me

hold me like you'll never let me go

'cause i'm leaving on a jet plane

i don't know when i'll be back again

oh, babe, i hate to gonow the time has come to leave you

one more time, oh, let me kiss you

close your eyes and i'll be on my way

dream about the days to come

when i'll won't have leave alone

about the times that i won't have to say

oh, kiss me and smile for me

tell me that you'll wait for mehold me like you'll never let me go

'cause i'm leaving on a jet plane

i don't know when i'll be back again

oh, babe, i hate to go.......

*Nip...try this upgrade to a 1st class seat*wink wink*

Up, High & Happy Day

I stepped into the office, switch on my lappy and begin checking my mails and found this interesting mail from a long-time friend Leon which I’ve not heard from for a long time.

*Hey, hope all things well on the other side of your world*
It’s a silly mail with a silly song/poem*eh..i dunnu* but it’s fit so well with my previous post the day before.Here it goes:

MAN, I'M GLAD I'M A MAN

Everyday I give thanks to God
I was born a man instead of a broad
When Oprah comes on, I turn off the TV
I don't shave my legs, I stand up to pee
I go to a barber, not a beauty salon
Don't pluck out my eyebrows just to draw them back on
Don't wax my pubes so I can wear shorts
I use my turn signal, I understand sports

Man, I'm glad I'm a man, man
Tell you the reason I am
I don't go through a faze every 28 days
Man, I'm glad I'm a man

I pay cash at the grocery, no checks or coupons
Don't take a lot of friends when I go the the john
I don't throw a fit when I break a nail
I don't buy a lot of shoes just because they're on sale
I don't apply makeup in my rear-view mirror
I don't think of Bambi when I'm out hunting deer
I drink beer from a bottle, not from a glass
I don't ask my friends about the size of my ass

Man, I'm glad I'm a man, man
Tell you the reason I am
I don't face the pain of water-weight gain
Man, I'm glad I'm a man

Let me tell you ladies
Listen to me ladies
I love those things inside of your blouse
I love your pretty faces
Your warm and soft embraces
But if I had my own two boobs, I'd never leave the house

I don't spend two hours getting ready for a date
I don't play with dolls unless they inflate
When someone asks me my age, I never lie
After sex in bed, my spot's always dry
I don't read about orgasms in Vogue magazines
I don't mind if my dates try to get in my jeans
I don't spend a fortune on French lingerie
This is the same underwear I wore yesterday

Man, I'm glad I'm a man, man
Tell you the reason I am
I don't take a pill, I don't use Massengill
Man, I'm glad I'm a man

Man, I'm glad I'm a man, man
Tell you the reason I am
I find Michael Bolton completely revoltin'
Man, I'm glad I'm a man


The response...


I'm Glad I'm A Woman

I'm glad I'm a woman, yes I am, yes I am
I don't live off of Budweiser, beer nuts and Spam
I don't brag to my buddies about my erections
I won't drive to Hell before I ask for directions
I don't get wasted at parties and act like a clown
and I know how to put the damned toilet seat down!
I won't grab your hooters, I won't pinch your butt
my belt buckle's not hidden beneath my beer gut
and I don't go around "readjusting" my crotch
or yell like Tarzan when my head-board gets a notch
I don't belch in public, I don't scratch my behind
I'm a woman you see -- I'm just not that kind!
I'm glad I'm a woman, I'm so glad I could sing
I don't have body hair like shag carpeting
It doesn't grow from my ears or cover my back
When I lean over you can't see three inches of crack
And what's on my head doesn't leave with my comb
I'll never buy a toupee to cover my dome
Or have a few hairs pulled from over the side
I'm a woman, you know -- I've got far too much pride!
And I honestly think its a privilege for me
to have these two boobs and squat when I pee
I don't live to play golf and shoot basketball
I don't swagger and spit like a Neanderthal
I won't tell you my wife just does not understand
stick my hand in my pocket to hide that gold band
or tell you a story to make you sigh and weep
then screw you, roll over and fall sound asleep!
Yes, I'm glad I'm a woman, a woman you see
you can forget all about that old penis envy
I don't long for male bonding, I don't cruise for chicks
join the Hair Club For Men, or think with my dick
I'm a woman by chance and I'm thankful it's true
I'm so glad I'm a woman and not a man like you!

Check out what I had for breakfast and lunch today….I got inspired somehow today for some nice café sandwiches. Sometimes I go overboard and eat the same thing till I get sick of it then abandon the thought of it till it comes back somehow, someday AGAIN……

It was a real quickie breakfast though coz I can’t find any internet connection in the cafe and is getting me nervous ,irritated and impatient all at the same time.*Gurp the drink*

I realize I was caught in between “lunchtime” to do anything more productive…so I call up my best pal for another round of quickie lunch*more of a bitching session*…hyuk hyuk…

We ended up in a cosy place in Holland-V with dim lights and parquet floorings*Ohhh my….i can feel myself starting to drool*ZZZzzzz……
Best part of all,the place is hooked up with access to the internet….Yippee…..We made Turnip & Qi groan with envy with my webby cam*slap,bash,kick*….Wahahahahah……Girls, it’s apple crumbles,baby potatoes and Ice Tea with choco.

*Evil Triumph*

I must have been such a Choco-mania for the past few dayz, indulging myself in absolute rich chocolates cakes,brownie,drinks,WHATEVER…that I’m feeling sooo “OVERDOSED”.

Session Ended @ 1:45pm

Back to work?? SHENTON WAY???

*I Dread Coming To This Crampy Carpark!!!*

*Can You See My Car Is Bumping Into That Wall!!*

Yucks,I have a love and hate affair with Shenton Way.
Expensive ,Small and Crampy carparks!!

But,do you realize they have so many lovely themed Cafes, Lovely Clothes, Shoes and More Shoes, nails shops,…. list goes on and on.….Argh….

*Kathy looks sadly at her wallet*

It’s almos every working girl dream to work in Shenton. *Tall buildings with BIG Billboard, Beautiful Cars to be seen ,Mens in suit, lady-killer heels walking around with that long sleek hair….Gosh, that’s the motivation to work…..just like NewYork City!!!

Is definitely a place to see and to be seen!!!

I’m glad I’m not one of them though……

*wallet smiles to Kathy,Credit Card blinks*

Caught some interesting shots on the road…keke…

*Urge to grab one bag now*

*Thats Cable-Car*

Have a good evening…
Yippeee..it’s Friday tomorrow

*list out things to do right away.....,skips to get a drink*

Lalalalallalalallalalalalalaalala

Men Are From Mars, Women Are From Venus

Hi….Lazy me is back in action to post once again….Yeah…..
Men are from Mars & Women Are from Venus….??

I was having tea with my best-pal and this came across to us.

If Martians simply don’t understand what Venusus wants, how can two hands clap??
Let’s take a look at what I came across…..and to understand Martians Better??
Hey Martians, try to read us better too!!!!

WOMEN SPEAK IN ESTROGEN AND MEN LISTEN IN TESTOSTERONE

RELATIONSHIPS

When a relationship ends, a woman will cry and pour her heart out to her girlfriends, and she will write a poem titled "All Men Are Idiots". Then she will get on with her life. A man has a little more trouble letting go. Six months after the break-up, at 3:00 a.m. on a Saturday night, he will call and say, "I just wanted to let you know you ruined my life, and I'll never forgive you, and I hate you. But I want you to know that there's always a chance for us." This is known as the "I Hate You / I Love You" drunken phone call, and 99% of all men have made one at least once. There are community colleges that offer courses to help men get over this need; alas, these classes rarely prove effective.

MATURITY

Women mature much faster than men. Most 17-year old females can function as adults. Most 17-year old males are still trading baseball cards and giving each other wedgies after gym class. This is why high school romances rarely work out.

HANDWRITING

To their credit, men do not decorate their penmanship. They just chicken-scratch. Women use scented, colored stationary and they dot their "i's" with circles and hearts. Women use ridiculously large oops in their "p's" and "g's". It is a royal pain to read a note from a woman. Even when she's dumping you, she'll put a smiley face at the end of the note.

COMEDY
Let's say a small group of men and women are in a room, watching television, and an episode of the Three Stooges comes on. Immediately, the men will get very excited; they will laugh uproariously, and even try to imitate the actions of Curly, man's favorite Stooge. The women will roll their eyes and groan and wait it out.

BATHROOMS
A man has six items in his bathroom -- a toothbrush, shaving cream, razor, a bar of Dial soap, and a towel from the Holiday Inn. The average number of items in the typical woman's bathroom is 437. A man would not be able to identify most of these items.

GROCERIES
A woman makes a list of things she needs and then goes out to the store and buys these things. A man waits till the only items left in his fridge are half a lime and a beer. Then he goes grocery shopping. He buys everything that looks good. By the time a man reaches the checkout counter, his cart is packed tighter than the Clampett's car on Beverly Hillbillies. Of course, this will not stop him from going to the 10-items-or-less lane.

SHOES
When preparing for work, a woman will put on a Mondi wool suit, then slip on Reebok sneakers. She wil carry her dress shoes in a plastic bag from Saks. When a woman gets to work, she will put on her dress shoes. Five minutes later, she will kick them off because her feet are under the desk. A man will wear the same pair of shoes all day.

GOING OUT
When a man says he is ready to go out, it means he is ready to go out. When a woman says she is ready to go out, it means she WILL be ready to go out, as soon as she finds her earrings, finishes putting on her makeup...

CATS
Women love cats. Men say they love cats, but when women aren't looking, men tease cats.

OFFSPRING
Ah, children. A woman knows all about her children. She knows about dentist appointments and soccer games and romances and best friends and favorite foods and secret fears and hopes and dreams. A man is vaguely aware of some short people living in the house.

DRESSING UP
A woman will dress up to: go shopping, water the plants, empty the garbage, answer the phone, read a book, get the mail. A man will dress up for weddings, funerals.

LAUNDRY
Women do laundry every couple of days. A man will wear every article of clothing he owns, including his surgical pants that were hip about eight years ago, before he will do his laundry. When he is finally out of clothes, he will wear a dirty sweatshirt inside out, rent a U-Haul and take his mountain of clothes to the laundromat. Men always expect to meet beautiful women at the laundromat. This is a myth perpetuated by re-runs of old episodes of "Love, American Style."

WEDDINGS
When reminiscing about weddings, women talk about "the ceremony". Men talk about "the bachelor party".

SOCKS
Men wear sensible socks. They wear standard white sweat socks. Women wear strange socks. Socks that are cut way below the ankles, that have pictures of clouds,that have a big fuzzy ball on the back.

EATING OUT
and when the check comes, Mike, Dave, Rob and Jack will each throw in $20 bills, even though it's only for $22.50. None of them will have anything smaller, and none will actually admit they want change back. When the girls get their check, out come the pocket calculators.

MIRRORS
Men are vain; they will check themselves out in a mirror. Women are ridiculous; they will check out their reflections in any shiny surface: mirrors, spoons, store windows.

MENOPAUSE
When a woman reaches menopause, she goes through a variety of complicated emotional, psychological, and biological changes. The nature and degree of these changes varies with the individual. Menopause in a man provokes a uniform reaction -- he buys aviator glasses, a snazzy French cap and leather driving gloves, and goes shopping for a Porsche.

THE TELEPHONE
Men see the telephone as a communication tool. They use the telephone to send short messages to other people. A woman can visit her girlfriend for two weeks, and upon returning home, she will call the same friend and they will talk for three hours.

DIRECTIONS
If a woman is out driving, and she finds herself in unfamiliar surroundings, she will stop at a gas station and ask for directions. Men consider this to be a sign of weakness. Men will never stop and ask for directions. Men will drive in a circle for hours, all the while saying things like, "Looks like I've found a new way to get there." and, "I know I'm in the general neighborhood. I recognize that 7-11 store."

RICHARD GERE
Women like Richard Gere because he is sexy in a dangerous way. Men hate Richard Gere because he reminds them of that slick guy who works at the health club and dates only married women.

MADONNA
Same as above, but reversed. Same reason.

TOYS
Little girls love to play with toys. Then when they reach the age of 11 or 12, they lose interest. Men never grow out of their obsession withtoys. As they get older, their toys simply become more expensive and silly and impractical. Examples of men's toys: little miniature TV's, Car phones, Complicated juicers and blenders, Graphic equalizers, Small robots that serve cocktails on command, Video games. Anything that blinks, beeps, and requires at least 6 "D" batteries to operate.

PLANTS
A woman asks a man to water her plants while she is on vacation. The man waters the plants. The woman comes home five or six days later to an apartment full of dead plants. No one knows why this happens.

CAMERAS
Men take photography very seriously. They'll shell out $4000 for state of the art equipment, and build dark rooms and take photography classes. Women purchase Kodak Instamatics. Of course, women always end up taking better pictures.

GARAGES
Women use garages to park their cars and store their lawnmowers. Men use garages for many things. They hang license plates in garages, they watch TV in garages, and they build useless lopsided benches in garages.

MOVIES
Every actress in the history of movies has had to do a nude scene. This is because every movie in the history of movies has been produced by a man. The only actor who has ever appeared nude in the movies is Richard Gere. This is another reason why men hate him.

JEWELRY
Women look nice when they wear jewelry. A man can get away with wearing one ring and that's it. Any more than that and he will look like a lounge singer named Eric Clapton….

SPORT ARENAS
Simply put, men can always find their way around stadiums and arenas. The women usually end up following men.

TIME
When a woman says she'll be ready to go out in five more minutes, she's using the same meaning of time as when a man says the football games's just got five minutes left. Neither of them is counting time outs, commercials, or replays.

CONVERSATION
Men need a good disagreement to get talking, e.g., "Wow, great movie.", "What are you, nuts? No REAL cop would have an Uzi that size.", "Well, maybe he got it because he knew about those Mafia guys", etc. Women,not having this problem, try to initiate conversations with men by saying something agreeable "That garden by the roadside looks lovely." "Mmhmm." Pause. "That was a good restaurant last night, wasn't it?" "Yeah." Pause. And so on.

FRIENDS
Women on a girls' night out talk the whole time. Men on a boys' night out say about twenty words all night, most of which are "Pass the Doritos" or "Got any more beer?"

RESTROOMS
Men use restrooms for purely biological reasons. Women use restrooms has social lounges. Men in a restrooms will never speak a word to each other. Women who've never met will leave a restroom giggling together like old friends.


Hahhahah….90% so true….

John is GROANING……He’s making faces while reading with the thought”she’s DOMINEERING…that dun apply to all MEN…no….i dun fall into all that she says!!!”
Wahahahahha…

Bye Darlings all…….hyiak Hyiak….Hooray…..GIRLS ROCKS!!!!*BLEH*

Chocolate Power......

I'm infront of the tv feeling a strong overwhelming crave for "CHOCOLATES".....I'm gonna turn the kitchen upside down now......

Wheeeee....eeeeeeeee....eeeee..........

Blitzy Ditzzy Dream

Oh man….I been having disturbed sleep for the past few nites….and I’m simply feeling restless here right now on this silly Monday Morning!!! argh……But is nice dreaming of shopping spree with some bestie girl-pals….haha….is that sweet dreams or nitemare???

Yeah, I told myself my goal for this year is to shop less and devote my finances to more “Practical” stuffs in lives…..But all those that I’ve bought and “buying” in the dream seem so eh…almost “practical” too…..
hee hee heee

*crickets creak*

*Kathy whistles and smiles and looks at the sky*

*crickets stop creaking and there is silence*

I just realized what I wrote is what I imagine myself saying that to my future husband. I imagine myself coming home, sneaking through the door and then rushing to hide my paperbags at the cloak closet or shoe closet or storeroom whatever have you. If i get caught, alas...you'll hear those cliche words coming out from my mouth, "But Honey, there was a sale! I've actually SAVED you money!"

But hey! I am not the originator. Ask any girl, they'll tell you. One of my friend shops during her lunch breaks at the office and hides all her shopping bags under her desk. She stuffs purchases together into one or two bags and takes them home slowly to avoid nagging of her husband.

Hey MEN nag too okay!

I think girls don't know what is the different between a "need" and "want". See if you can recognize any of this:

Male : Are you sure you need that? You have so many dresses already.

Female: Well honey, this is a classic design! I will wear it forever. I have been looking forthis style for the longest time!

Male: If you don't need it, you shouldn't buy it. I think you have enough
Female: (thinks to herself in her head: yeah you were attracted to me because I spent money on myself to look good, on clothes and shoes and bags. How would you like that if I stop looking good and look boring and uninteresting by wearing my clothes over and over. You wouldn't date me if I'm out of style) {kathy: okay okay, for a stylish and dramatic girl}

Female: I think I need this dress.

Male: You want the dress.

Anyway I don't think I'm doing myself any favours. HAHAHAHA

Back to work………….*Still looking over the wall,smiling*

Sunday Fun

Hey everyone,

Yes,is funny that i'm here posting an entry @ this time of a Sunday....but i thought i would juz sneak in to post some thoughts....heee.....

I've been on a shopping craze for the past 2 weeks...yes,even on working dayzz*guilty grin*(but thats becoz i pass by them*is true alright*).

But the shopping today absolutely DO NOT involve me!!John was the BIG shopper....Let's see wats in his shopping bag??

1. A New Pair Of Work Shoes

2. A New Sony Ericsson Bluetooth Headset

3. Daniel Hechter Shirt

Well......not too bad, compared to mine over the past week,is NOTHING!!!!Hahahahahah....

But i receive this for pressie from him though....Heeee....

Oh well, no shopping for me for today but i had another eh....*turnip muz be thinking i'm mad*.....yes,is xiao long bao again.....is the 3rd one i had for this week.....keke.....

May is accountable for the "new crave" in me after that good shot @ Paragon with her!!!Argh.....

And some adventures i had along Orchard Road......

*Caught speeding??Haaa*

Goodnight everyone, my macDonalds' Delivery is here........

Hooray*I'm Hungry*...... :)

The Restless Entry

Wat a dull and senseless day….For some strange unmotivated reason, I can’s seem to pull myself feeling a little more "Up" today for the “SATURDAY”!!!!*bleh,so unusual*

Hmm its been a while since I blogged! I guess I haven't had much reflection time lately so there is nothing in the brain! I honestly can't really remember what I've been doing... I've realized with each passing day that I can actually grow a little more and much lazier…..

Guess I goto compensate everybody by all the pics that I’ve done for the past 1 week….

Ok,here it goes :

*Ktv session with Mummy & Bestie Fren*

We look so sleepy...plssss Thats' taken abt 2am!!!!

*Hee Hee...Mini Steamboat @ Home*

*The RoadStall Night Chic*

*Happy Feets*

*Nip Nip @ It Again,Buy Buy Buy*(Ssshhhh)

*Decision Making is Sooo Hard.....Buy Everything??*

*Isn't it Cute?I found this beemer bearie & it's his now.....where's my pressie??*

That's it, i'm gonna get my beauty sleep and wakie early tomorrow for some shopping spree*kathy have been shopping too much lately*wink wink**......and hopefully more pix........

C'ya all on Monday!!!!!!

Tata.......*ZZZzzzZZZzzz*

Dreamssy Missy..........

Havent been posting for a couple of dayz...even lazier after a long weeekend.....but have been having this song running in my head for the past 1 hour,in the office,feeling bluess as usual on a Monday with this dreammy thought of a beautiful beach,drinking,snacking and watching the beautiful waves with the prince charming in that eh" flower print hawaii shirt" singing this........

浪花一朵朵

"我要你陪着我 看着那海龟水中游 慢慢的爬在沙滩上 数着浪花一朵朵你不要害怕 你不会寂寞
我会一直陪在你的左右 让你乐悠悠
日子一天一天过 我们会慢慢长大 我不管你懂不懂我在唱什么
我知道有一天 啊你 一定会爱上我 因为我觉得我真的很不错
时光匆匆匆匆流走 也也恢不回头 美女变成老太婆
哎哟 那那那个时候 我我我我也也 已经变成糟老头啦啦~我们一起手牵手 啦啦~数着浪花一朵朵 "


Ooohhh.....How romantic......
Oopps...by the way,im soo dreammy today not because it's Monday!!Is all because i've been dreaming of having a beach holiday right now....*wink wink*
I've got quite a couple of tings done over the weekends and pics to post but im ultimately lazy today*do you know it takes a lot of time n effort to post up those pics* watever,say i'm lazy...well i am for today then!!!who cares?!!!*kathy gives an unfriendly grin*

That's it...I'm going back to the beach with my "Prince Charming" now....he's not done with the song...keke....

Tata......

Hooray Girl-Frens.........

Girlfrens are so therapeutic.

I'm on a journey researching on CONFIDENCE. I love meeting my girlfriends even if is juz chatting with them everyday on MSN and all of them are so sweet to put up with my sneezy sinus, nonsencical irritating screaming of “ARGH”,”SHIT”,”YAWN”,watever ! For one thing, I can be so open and honest about my insecurities.

I have a disarray of emotions. Sometimes i'm happy, up and focused on my personal projects, sometimes I'm down, lazy and couldn't care less. Sometimes I'm aware of the needs of people around me, sometimes I can't be bothered if a meteroid hit the earth.But I realize I want to write.

Thats good enough thought for this lazy day.

Party Blog......

Its Monday yet again!!!*Sigh*(I START TO SEE BLUES).

But the weekend has just passes! It has been a relaxing weekend though...somehow I just got so sick of whatever I was doing I decided to have a mini holiday. So John and I decided to take a break off work*yeah,for those who knows him, he can be quite a workaholic freak*(I can almost feel Turnip nodding her head vigorously while reading this)!!!It was a simple relaxing, refreshing, full-of-laughs chatting hi-tea @ the Goodwood Park Hotel.

*Pretty flower motifs tea-pots in Old English Style*


*I dun quite know what they are....but they look so pretty in colors*grin**

*Posing for the "here i go" shot*

We then head off for another Birthday bash of Amanda’s 9th birthday celebration. I came home, down with a terrible SINUS*I hate this bug which has been pestering my life for like it seems centururies*Arghhhhh and I guess I must have slip into La-La land without knowing by then. There goes my Saturday*it became Saturday Night Fever though*…..

*The Birthday Cake*

*The Low Family*

*Emlyn in Birthday Hats*

Waking up the following morning,I realize is another day of a fren’s wedding……….and “coincidentally”,it falls on April’s Fool Day!!What A Joker!!!.....

*All In Whites*Say Cheezzzzeee

Ahh weddings. I love weddings.

*Marry the princess off*

*Happily sending her off to Teng Guan*

*The Babes*

Its so fun.Is more of the gathering of old time friends that makes me so attracted to attending them. I admitted that I can't help feeling a little jealous whenever I attend a wedding. haha can you just believe that? But I've realized that its not about wanting to get married but its WANTING to HAVE a wedding. READ: BIG PARTY. Weddings are completely my cup of tea. It’s unbelievably beautiful, romantic, and everyone is dressed up pretty, and oh the decor of the place, the music, the food....whats there not to love about weddings?But isn't it a bit retarded to have a weddng because I love big beautiful parties and then realize after that, whoops, I'm married.... help!Yes yes yes, no no no no I have to remind myself that I JUST WANT TO HAVE A BIG PARTY and spoil my vain self silly wearing all the pretty dresses in the world.Muhahahah I talk as if I've been living for my wedding.

Oh by the way,To all my well meaning folks of my parents and my well meaning grown up friends--please...I'm not getting married ANYTIME SOON. Stop asking. I haven't grown up yet. I'm still a single pretty YOUNG lady, let me play!Hmmm.....I just had a thought. Since I love nice beautiful parties like a wedding but I can't because I'll have to get married and I can only have it once and its too serious for me so I think I'll throw a "I'm not getting married" big party! And I can have as many parties as I want! Don't you agree that it is a FANTASTIC idea? good ya good ya?I bet many of my gal pals be crazy and eager to sign up for the party entrée……..Kekekekeke……