on a marathon email chat with Kevin,Shifu,Xishi and Wati.
h i l a r i o u s.
Moral of the story?
Using company email to "communicate" is known as multi-tasking.
as i refresh each convo, i reminisce those days.
Thursday, 30 August 2007
more blah blah blahs
Thursdays bitching with Me.
Stupid Taxi driver- SHA1699H. I missed my usual bus this morning and had no choice but to cab down to Serangoon mrt. Hopped on a cab(which was changing shift), and started a horrifying journey with a stranger.
me(in a nice tone) : "uncle, please make a U-turn thanks"
(the reason why I requested this was because some kuku taxi drivers DO NOT KNOW that Serangoon mrt was in the other way and they will drive all the way straight down and that will result in a waste of time and money. So, in order to play safe, I tell that to every driver.)
taxi driver(agitated) : "get down of the taxi now.Here how to U-turn!? Don't teach me what to do ok? I am the driver."
Like what the HELL? I merely just asked for him to U-turn just in case he might go the other long way to the mrt. No seriously, does telling him to do that denotes in any instant in which I am doubting his years of driving experience?
I kept quiet during the whole journey and thought of something nasty to irritate him. I took down his taxi plate number and vow to lodge a complain to Comfort.
I was very evil lah huh. I've got cash in my wallet but I decide to pay using card which irritated him just as what I expected.
me : "you can stop me anywhere here. I use card. NETS."
taxi driver(tsk-ing away) :"I never on my machine you know!"
me : "then how? I no cash."
taxi driver(pissed) :"cannot NETS. In the first place you should have told me you use card!"
me : "no NETS than Masters lor."
Before I left the cab, I bluntly said that he was rude.
WOAH. I know I shouldn't be so bad to him because he's earning a living. Yes yes and I must think that he needs to support his family and what nots. That attitude is wayyyy too horrible. But, I dropped the idea of complaining in the end.
**
A bus incident on the way home yesterday.
Guy : "you heard of ACS?"
Girl : "ermm.. yah."
Guy : "lots of people say ACS boys cannot be compared to RI boys cause they don't possess the charm that RI boys have."
Girl : "is it? haha."
Guy(confidently) : "yes.that's why I'm an RI boy."
I looked up immediately at the guy.
OMG. *faints*
...it's finally the 30th. but i know you'll never ask.
Stupid Taxi driver- SHA1699H. I missed my usual bus this morning and had no choice but to cab down to Serangoon mrt. Hopped on a cab(which was changing shift), and started a horrifying journey with a stranger.
me(in a nice tone) : "uncle, please make a U-turn thanks"
(the reason why I requested this was because some kuku taxi drivers DO NOT KNOW that Serangoon mrt was in the other way and they will drive all the way straight down and that will result in a waste of time and money. So, in order to play safe, I tell that to every driver.)
taxi driver(agitated) : "get down of the taxi now.Here how to U-turn!? Don't teach me what to do ok? I am the driver."
Like what the HELL? I merely just asked for him to U-turn just in case he might go the other long way to the mrt. No seriously, does telling him to do that denotes in any instant in which I am doubting his years of driving experience?
I kept quiet during the whole journey and thought of something nasty to irritate him. I took down his taxi plate number and vow to lodge a complain to Comfort.
I was very evil lah huh. I've got cash in my wallet but I decide to pay using card which irritated him just as what I expected.
me : "you can stop me anywhere here. I use card. NETS."
taxi driver(tsk-ing away) :"I never on my machine you know!"
me : "then how? I no cash."
taxi driver(pissed) :"cannot NETS. In the first place you should have told me you use card!"
me : "no NETS than Masters lor."
Before I left the cab, I bluntly said that he was rude.
WOAH. I know I shouldn't be so bad to him because he's earning a living. Yes yes and I must think that he needs to support his family and what nots. That attitude is wayyyy too horrible. But, I dropped the idea of complaining in the end.
**
A bus incident on the way home yesterday.
Guy : "you heard of ACS?"
Girl : "ermm.. yah."
Guy : "lots of people say ACS boys cannot be compared to RI boys cause they don't possess the charm that RI boys have."
Girl : "is it? haha."
Guy(confidently) : "yes.that's why I'm an RI boy."
I looked up immediately at the guy.
OMG. *faints*
...it's finally the 30th. but i know you'll never ask.
Wednesday, 29 August 2007
more blah blahs.
More blah blahs.
I love my new layout(kudos to the designer). Pretty and simple. The fonts are bigger. So when I bitch, you guys can read my nasty remarks without having to squint your eyes.
Did anyone catch the lunar eclipse yesterday? I doubt as there were heavy clouds around and from what I wiki-ed, South Asia missed it completely. Read : Lunar eclipse.I still remember when I was in Primary 4 (can’t recall which date), everyone was so hyped up about the eclipse that year. Me and my friend actually went to fill a pail of basin with water and placed it on the field. It was one of those tiny science experiment that us as kids love. Haha. The next “blood moon” will occur on June 16th 2011. That’s like 4 years later and I shall try to remember this date.
I’m basically blogging randomly about almost anything. Please bear with my inconsistency.
Yes, my poor body is not in a good shape ever since the high fever last week. I have a serious outbreak of pimples and my hair is falling. My body seems to be rejecting my soul. It refuses to recover. Now I go to work with my fringe tied up with zero make-up to allow my face to breathe. I have a feeling it’s skin allergy caused by a certain cosmetic brand but I can’t figure out which brand is it. Either that or it’s due to the lack of sleep and H20. Dieting is working well but I googled and found out that it might cause my hormones to get confused thus the dropping of hair and sudden outbreak. So, I’m back to being the ugly fat duckling.
I love how my lappie takes excellent pics :
The unglam me.
Friends complimented on my sister’s beauty.
Copy Peach.
My hair’s too long.
I want to visit Color Bar soon.
I love my new layout(kudos to the designer). Pretty and simple. The fonts are bigger. So when I bitch, you guys can read my nasty remarks without having to squint your eyes.
Did anyone catch the lunar eclipse yesterday? I doubt as there were heavy clouds around and from what I wiki-ed, South Asia missed it completely. Read : Lunar eclipse.I still remember when I was in Primary 4 (can’t recall which date), everyone was so hyped up about the eclipse that year. Me and my friend actually went to fill a pail of basin with water and placed it on the field. It was one of those tiny science experiment that us as kids love. Haha. The next “blood moon” will occur on June 16th 2011. That’s like 4 years later and I shall try to remember this date.
I’m basically blogging randomly about almost anything. Please bear with my inconsistency.
Yes, my poor body is not in a good shape ever since the high fever last week. I have a serious outbreak of pimples and my hair is falling. My body seems to be rejecting my soul. It refuses to recover. Now I go to work with my fringe tied up with zero make-up to allow my face to breathe. I have a feeling it’s skin allergy caused by a certain cosmetic brand but I can’t figure out which brand is it. Either that or it’s due to the lack of sleep and H20. Dieting is working well but I googled and found out that it might cause my hormones to get confused thus the dropping of hair and sudden outbreak. So, I’m back to being the ugly fat duckling.
I love how my lappie takes excellent pics :
The unglam me.
Friends complimented on my sister’s beauty.
Copy Peach.
My hair’s too long.
I want to visit Color Bar soon.
Tuesday, 28 August 2007
blah blah.
lesson in an hour.
i wished i had my lappie with me. Super lazy to copy notes. I hate journalism 'coz there's like so much of writing!!!
Ok.
Off to school. muacks.
later~
i wished i had my lappie with me. Super lazy to copy notes. I hate journalism 'coz there's like so much of writing!!!
Ok.
Off to school. muacks.
later~
Monday, 27 August 2007
in heaven's wrath.
To love unconditionally,
I'll hurt emotionally.
To tear with a smile,
It isn't all worthwhile.
To hear of the unseen,
Drew hatred from within.
What's left is nothing,
'Coz the heart has no feeling.
But you'll never know this:
That angel still exist.
f. the world.
I am damn effing pissed with humans and their incorrigible superficial thinking.
No sense of loyalty, no sense of compassion, no sense of guilt, basicially I think their hearts are like glued to their bloody ass, their brains decomposed with years of skillful backstabbing and pure selfishness. So freaking evil can.
Why is it when I feel that the world is starting to be fair again to me... when I feel that at least I still have the world to look forward to.. when I feel that the world is beginning to be nice, compensating me for the loss of my precious heart. BUT NO!!! This kind of shit just has to happen. FUCK. I really do not wish to use profanities here and apologize. But nothing else can explain this whole screwed up matter except fuck fuck fuck.
I'm like so so so ANGRY now my poor brain is not functioning, my blood is boiling.
And the best part?? I can't even talk about what happen because my blog's not private and I might just offend the people who read this.
ARGHHHGHHHHHHH~!!!!!!
To Hell with the world. I'm so disappointed I feel like crying. The world is nothing but lies.
No sense of loyalty, no sense of compassion, no sense of guilt, basicially I think their hearts are like glued to their bloody ass, their brains decomposed with years of skillful backstabbing and pure selfishness. So freaking evil can.
Why is it when I feel that the world is starting to be fair again to me... when I feel that at least I still have the world to look forward to.. when I feel that the world is beginning to be nice, compensating me for the loss of my precious heart. BUT NO!!! This kind of shit just has to happen. FUCK. I really do not wish to use profanities here and apologize. But nothing else can explain this whole screwed up matter except fuck fuck fuck.
I'm like so so so ANGRY now my poor brain is not functioning, my blood is boiling.
And the best part?? I can't even talk about what happen because my blog's not private and I might just offend the people who read this.
ARGHHHGHHHHHHH~!!!!!!
To Hell with the world. I'm so disappointed I feel like crying. The world is nothing but lies.
Saturday, 18 August 2007
love is like a playground [ Part ll ]
Yup, LOVE is like a playground.
So, at the playground you will meet those who'll over come all the obstacles with you... or maybe some who'll just sit around and talk to you. Some who will catch your attention but too bad he/she is with another person. Some who manage to go through all the obstacles but end up giving up everything and starts looking for another person. Some you'll see who are just alone still searching for the someone. Some who'll leave the playground happy because they found the perfect person. Some who are still persistant on searching for the right one remains there. Some who'll eventually get tired of hopping from one person to another and leaves the playground with no one in the end.
So choose one.
haha.
Let me tell how special am I. I am the one sitting outside of the playground on a nice comfy red bench looking at everyone at the playground. I'll catch every single emotion going on, I'll comfort those with tears, give blessings for those who found the perfect person, encourage those who are still searching.
Yes. that will be me.
Than you'll ask, when will I go back to the playground?
I'm not going back.I'm just gonna sit at my beautiful red bench and wait. I believe there will be this one person who will understand everything in the playground and leave. And that person will come by sit beside me and we will enjoy the lovely breeze together looking at everyone. We'll realise that the playground is only but a temporary place of happiness and sorrows. And when we leave the beautiful red bench, it's gonna be forever... away from the facade of the infamous playground.
"You can't make someone love you. All you can do is be someone who can be loved. The rest is up to the person to realize your worth."
**
I want to thank every single one of you who have been there for me throughout this whole two weeks.
My best friend who accompanied me through EVERYTHING. Thank you is too small a word to say to you. But without you, I might not have survived this.
Theo who called all the way from Perth to ask me to hang there and be strong.
Xinlei who took time off from her busy schedule to hear my woes.
Kaibin and Kevin. Goodness. The late 4am talks and MacDonald's and the $38 cab fare.
See, I have wonderful friends.
This blog will go on a long hiatus. I have lotsa stuff coming up! School final year project... new environment.. blah blah. And when I'm back, I'll tell you of my joyride.
For now, be safe.
"When something happens to you, good or bad, consider what it means. There's a purpose to life's events, to teach you how to laugh more or not cry too hard."
xoxo,
Diana =)
p/s : Tag me if you want to! I'll still come back to check your messages. *hugs*
So, at the playground you will meet those who'll over come all the obstacles with you... or maybe some who'll just sit around and talk to you. Some who will catch your attention but too bad he/she is with another person. Some who manage to go through all the obstacles but end up giving up everything and starts looking for another person. Some you'll see who are just alone still searching for the someone. Some who'll leave the playground happy because they found the perfect person. Some who are still persistant on searching for the right one remains there. Some who'll eventually get tired of hopping from one person to another and leaves the playground with no one in the end.
So choose one.
haha.
Let me tell how special am I. I am the one sitting outside of the playground on a nice comfy red bench looking at everyone at the playground. I'll catch every single emotion going on, I'll comfort those with tears, give blessings for those who found the perfect person, encourage those who are still searching.
Yes. that will be me.
Than you'll ask, when will I go back to the playground?
I'm not going back.I'm just gonna sit at my beautiful red bench and wait. I believe there will be this one person who will understand everything in the playground and leave. And that person will come by sit beside me and we will enjoy the lovely breeze together looking at everyone. We'll realise that the playground is only but a temporary place of happiness and sorrows. And when we leave the beautiful red bench, it's gonna be forever... away from the facade of the infamous playground.
"You can't make someone love you. All you can do is be someone who can be loved. The rest is up to the person to realize your worth."
**
I want to thank every single one of you who have been there for me throughout this whole two weeks.
My best friend who accompanied me through EVERYTHING. Thank you is too small a word to say to you. But without you, I might not have survived this.
Theo who called all the way from Perth to ask me to hang there and be strong.
Xinlei who took time off from her busy schedule to hear my woes.
Kaibin and Kevin. Goodness. The late 4am talks and MacDonald's and the $38 cab fare.
See, I have wonderful friends.
This blog will go on a long hiatus. I have lotsa stuff coming up! School final year project... new environment.. blah blah. And when I'm back, I'll tell you of my joyride.
For now, be safe.
"When something happens to you, good or bad, consider what it means. There's a purpose to life's events, to teach you how to laugh more or not cry too hard."
xoxo,
Diana =)
p/s : Tag me if you want to! I'll still come back to check your messages. *hugs*
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