What goes around, comes around.

In life, we lose some, we gain some. It's a bloody vicious cycle.

Saturday - I cancelled a hanging out session with bunchie . So in the morning, I made a plan to spend my Saturday parking my ass on the couch and watch DVDs. Anticipating a long awaited movie treat with a friend, I remembered that I’ve to book tickets. My stupid internet refuses online booking so I made my way down to purchase them at the ticket booth. Elated that I managed to get the best seats in the house, I immediately rang my friend up.

But, somehow, things do not always turn the way you want them to.

I stayed up the whole night to think about how should I tell my friend how I feel. Got really petty-fied about it and felt like a total bitch being upset. I could have just let it go.

But I didn't.

And in return, things just had to get even more awkward.

I misplaced the same friend's trust on me that I will be responsible enough and am ashamed to have caused a hoo-ha on my own fault in miscommunication. And now, I'm dead sure my friend is disappointed with me.

See when they say life’s a bitch. It’s fucking true.

Mine's no different.














From the bottom of my heart, I’m truly sorry and you are forgiven.

ONE YEAR.





Firstly,

A BIG THANK YOU TO ALL WHO HAVE LEFT FOOTPRINTS ON THIS PRECIOUS BLOG OF MINE =)

It's been one whole long year of...

Crap, tears, rants, complains, misses, love, friends, fucks,food galore, cam-whoring acts,taggers, messages, hugs,nonsense, kisses, happenings, clubbing, bitching, inane comments, jealousy, work, exams, job, family, bestie, boyfriend, ex-boyfriend, hate, disgust, blading, occasions, birthdays, gatherings, music, lyrics, hope, joy, books, shopping, money, deepest secrets... etc.

The list can go on.

twostraws25percent.=)

The meaning behind my blog's name expresses me wholesomely.

If you did not know, I have a habit of drinking my drinks with two straws.

As for the 25percent, I shall keep it as a part of the blog's past. A memory.

2 straws + A memory = The Present Superlicious Me.

And for a start,

I finally tried to personalize my blog's layout.

Super amateur web-editing skills, but heck, it's not bad CAN.

HAH.

**

Well open up your mind and see like me
Open up your plans and damn you're free
Look into your heart and you'll find love love love
Listen to the music at the moment maybe sing with me
Ah, la peaceful melody
It's your god forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved Loved

-Jason Mraz's I'm Yours

SAMSUNG VS APPLE

HAH. There's this super gigantic poster right smack in the middle of Raffles City promoting the launch of the new Samsung Omnia.

*grumbles*

*grumbles* *grumbles*

*grumbles* *grumbles* *grumbles*

URGH.

The Samsung Omnia looks awesome too!!!

So after rounds of me standing 101% positive for the iPhone, and my colleague swaying over to Samsung, he fought his "last battle" in email yesterday :

"The iPhone sounds very good bcos of the ads that been going around in the papers.
But if u take a closer look at the specs of the Samsung OMNIA and the iPhone, you will see that the Samsung phone is much better in that area.
The iPhone has only a 2 MP camera but the Samsung one has 5 MP.
The iPhone OS cannot do editing, but the Samsung one allows u to do it
As for the look, its not that much of a difference cos it looks very similar.

This is just like buying a Harley vs buying a racing Honda bike
Do u wish to pay the extra $$$ just for the name or wud u pay for the extra features which the Honda bike can offer over the iPhone
So if u buy the iPhone, u are just buying the name bcos of the hype going around but one can easily see that the Samsung phone is more superior"

Nevertheless,

I AM STILL A FAN OF APPLE.

Well, the smart phone saga continues...

iPhone 3G. Loves.



The long awaited iPhone is FINALLY arriving in Singapore.

YAY.

3G somemore. *ahem*booOOOo*ahem to those who got the unlocked version from the States. HA HA HA. 3G. Super shiok.

I'm glad the phone came. At the right time. =)

My precious SE950 has been through bruises, tears and joy. It has officially "breathed it's last". It stopped responding to my touch ever since I found out that it's "heartbeat" was faint. I can't even hear it speak at times.

I never had the thought of replacing my precious SE; but sometimes you cannot help it when it stopped showing you that it exist. And that's when you know it's time to let go and let something new excite you. They say old stuffs might turn out to be the best afterall; but for now it can only live in memory.

In no time, I'll have to keep my SE phone away; but someday, I'll bring it out again and relive those happy days. =)

Sometimes, people only remember the bad things.

And don't tell me you're sorry cuz you're not
Baby when I know you're only sorry you got caught

But you put on quite a show
You really had me goin'
But now it's time to go
Curtains finally closin'
That was quite a show
Very entertainin'
But it's over now
Go on and take a bow

And the award for the best liar goes to you
For makin' me believe
That you could be
Faithful to me
Let's hear your speech

oh...How bout a round of applause?
Standin' ovation...

-Take A Bow by Rihanna

Monday sucks as usual

Over the weekends, I was sleeping+watching TV+eating. Hee hee.

Trying to pump myself even fatter. NOT.

I've nothing exciting so far just that there's this HUGE bitch at the office. Ok, make it two bitches. There's always something to spoil the entire good image of 'How's work?'

So I had this mini chat session with one of my supervisor last Friday. =) A smile means there's still room for improvement and that I'm surviving. No unpleasant comments. Yay.

I feel like going for a short holiday in August. Take a plane somewhere. I think I deserve a good break for revamping my life... for slowing getting rid of my bad habits..for letting go of bad past...for making new friends.. for seeing the world in another way.

I wish I had the courage to backpack and bump into strangers in some foreign land.

Will see how.

Anyone wanna go on a trip to no-where with me?

A faraway hug.

Despite being away in famous Hollywood+LA+Disneyland with her darling hubby,

My best friend never fails to know that I'm not in a good state of mind.

On Facebook :
Charlene Qiu Ling wrote at 11:36pm
You... need to talk to me.... Coz I'm your Best Friend who can sense you need to vent it out. Soon.Hugs.

I love her truckloads. =)

Beautiful Lazy Sunday

I cannot believe the partying style of my current colleagues.

p/s: Looks can be deceiving.

I thought I was quite the-craziest-girl sprouting all sorts of nonsense and coming up with lots of ridiculous fun when having get-to-gethers.

I AM SO WRONG.

My colleagues are like 100 times more HAPPENING than me CAN.

You know me. I don't shy away from the podium/stage IF the music's good. But after I saw how my colleagues party last night, for the first time, I got really paiseh in being the happening babe of the party because EVERYONE OF THEM LOVES THE ATTENTION. They were like shouting my name and pulling my hand up on the podium and I bet everyone was looking. Hence, for the entire night I took my steps to the dancefloor instead.

Anyway, back to the dancefloor. Boys/men in the clubs seriously have limited pick-up lines in their ego-filled vocabulary. OMG. CANNOT MAKE IT. They all think that it's soooo damn bloody MAN/SEXY/HOT to gyrate their bodies around the ladies and start their lousy grinding moves. I swear all of them think that these moves gets a girl ticking.

NOT.

EXCUSE ME? It's total turn off CAN.

I was asking Shifu online earlier...is it because I give off the "cheap and easy" vibe so I attract stupid dickheads? I usually don't even give a fuck about those boys/men who goes to the club mainly just to touch girls and act hot. For the record, last night, I didn't really groove that sexily or danced to seek attention lor. The clubbing was an impromptu decision I wasn't clad in proper clubbing attire with fanciful make up or what. Mind you, I was merely in black shorts and a simple yellow blouse. There was no OTT cleavage or short mini skirts leh.

Oh yah, hot guys in the clubs gives you good eye contact and a cute smile. If guys start trying to be funny by going BEHIND YOU and attempt to touch your waist/hands/do some silly moves, then they are definitely NOT HOT at all. HA HA.

xoxo,
diana


So I was saying, my colleagues - one bunch of party animals.

WAYYYY TOOOO EXTRAVAGANT.

KTV > Butter Factory > Chjimes's Insomnia > Breakfast at McDonald's

All these took place from 10pm to 7am. Goodness.

**

I have a hate-love thing for this song.

It was your virgin clubbing night at MOS and this song was on. I love it 'coz it brought me back to how you danced that night to that catchy beat and got my heart beating in awe. By far, the only memory left that reminds me of how HOT you were back then and how much I adored you.

Contradictingly,now,everytime I hear it in the club(HOW IRONIC,IT PLAYS EVERY SINGLE TIME I CLUB) my thoughts drives back to that fateful night at MOS when they played this exact same song. We were on the same dancefloor, in each other's view;but still, you my love, chose to leave your ring in the pocket, chose to be oblivious of my presence, showing off your i-am-single vibe and when the night ended, you left me to cab home by myself and didn't give a damn shit about me.

At that time, I had an ominous feeling we were over ( I knew ok) and that act of yours took all your HOT-NESS away.

One whole fucking night, I wondered what went wrong...what have I done that made me ain't the girl in your car you wanted to send home.


And, then it's all because of you (all because of you)
So, then it's all because of you (all because of you)
And it's all because of you (all because of you)
So, then it's all because...
Never get enough,
She's the sweetest drug. (Oowuuu)
















"Because Of You", I hate this song more than I love it.

I guess I wasn't sweet enough to get you addicted.