I was gratefully sick yesterday, so sick that I was unable to continue working, which is why I was grateful. Yes, no more selling HTC Dream!!!! Liberation! although now i have 40 bucks less for salary, but im still happy to go home halfway through the job and leave the crappy place for good.
nothing much to say about the ppl there, coz of the huge generation gap, plus they are too busy to make an impression on me. seriously, i tink the job they do is future-less. admin stuff just repeats itself forever more, and i wonder whether they get sick of it. this job just totally make me see more clearly that Admin work is never gonna like me, and vice versa. i guess their usual perks are the weirdo customers that pop in now and then, some just ask questions so laughable that you might just think that they are adorable. for example, this lady asked "i have a line at m1, i want to port my number over to singtel, will singtel pay the penalty for me?"
u say leh??? isnt it like eating wanton-mee halfway want to eat fishball-mee, ask the fishball-mee store uncle help you pay for ur wanton-mee???? sooo...
yes, i was sick halfway, so i went home, marking the end of me HTC Dream promoter job, with pleasure. eck, next time, im seriously gonna find a sitting job, damn.
if you ask me, whether selling the phone makes me wanna buy it, it is NO, big bloody NO. why, you ask. Because, I sold it, sold it to the point that I know every bad thing about it. so actually I lie most of the time if ppl ask me if the phone is good anot. lala, in the end they all still bought it, which 2 weeks later sure go and sell.
ok, not to make the phone sound really that bad, it does have praise-able things like um...lemme tink...toy-like design? well, it sure looks more friendly and less scary to use, i'm sure the kids are gonna like it. By "kids", i mean real kids, like those who only know 300 words in total. now it seems, nothing is worth praising about this phone. seems like it loses to iphone in every way possible. and in the shop, they have to put them side-by-side, which i dun understand because whats the use of me promoting when u deliberately make the phone seem less worth buying. i guess they just like to make promoter's lives difficult.
i have to mention, out of the so many weird customers, there's one super creeeeepy man who is just the embodiment of the word "creepy" in all. apparently he did not just appear out of the blue, he has a bright history of going to the shop since way back. guess what he does in the shop??? he uses the bloody live phones to watch youtube PORN! yuck! and he watches for damn bloody long time!!!! how loserish can he get??? i have no comments to porn, or watching porn, but at least do it in private rite??? is the video itself just not exciting enough??? yux......what a twisted loser. now he's rightfully on red alert, cant even step into the shop alr. good god, i did not have any physical contact with him, i must pray and kowtow many times.
aiya, so i was sick, really very sick, for someone so healthy as me, a little bit of sickness is more that i can handle. ok...so i got home really sick and tired and unwilling to move or talk, i had to go see a bloody doctor. why bloody? coz she made me look like a whining baby because she told me that i am bloody not sick, not having a temperature, just abit of sore throat. does she ever know how much more difficult her words made it for me to convince my parents that i am sick??? they refuse to believe that i was unwell and i have to vaccuum and mop and do all sorts of housework just because i am not sick. is the doctor not bloody or not. damn
ok...so now i am free again...i can laze around till the big A land on my head next week. wow i can hardly imagine how its gonna be like....
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
i am damn irritated.........
i am fucking tired and its been a million years since i last touched my com, and I bloody took 1 hour to fix the connection, so I am rightfully very pissed...!!!
on my way home,i had mentally wrote smth to blog here, which i am very pissed rite now, so the mental post will be smeared with my pissed-ness for no reason just because i am pissed. bite me
anw...its smth to do with religion. ok thr's this part-time girl whom i made frenz with at the singtel shop, she sells broadband and mio btw, we were on the same bus home today, and we chanced to talk abt religion. so...having no good impression abt christianity due to my first and last visit to a church 2 years back...i listened to her in skeptism. hoping that she will not try to convert me, i tried to understand the underlying belief they have for their God...which i failed and so still cannot understand. in the end, she still tried to convert me tho subtlely, by telling me that if i don't believe in their God, i will go to hell. i took it matter of factly, that after i die, i am heading straight to hell, and was actually fine with it. but her persistent 'threats' just went on my nerves which include telling me i will be burnt in hell...blah blah blah..i went on to say...'fine, burn me, thn u all can eat barbequed-me'
ok, with no disrepect whatsoever for the said religion, i can say that i don't mind going to hell after i die. i assume i will be void of feelings and senses after i die, so go on and burn me, still i wont feel a thing rite, so why should i be scared to be burnt. quoting my fren that Christians believe that they have sinned in their lives, and therefore they go to heaven, and non-believers like me will just rocket straight to hell. so, logically, i don't really mind going to hell. here's why:
by assuming, every believer loves to convert whoever non-believer they meet, the no. of believers, hence future-heaven-dwellers will increase exponentially. assuming again that heaven is sacred, precious, hence in high demand-for but in pitifully low supply, meaning the step to entering is raised very very high, or in other words, no. of seats in the heaven constituency is highly limited. in economics term, there is a deficit or short supply of space. in other words, heaven, or the road to heaven, will be horribly crowded. for sheer space, i rather go to hell.
in reality, when many walk on a narrow path, there's bound to be pushing and shuffling. raising the severity of it, there will be scheming, sabotaging, backstabbing...bla bla bla... haven't we have enough of that when alive?? for the fear of going through all that agn in the afterlife, i rather go to hell.
ok. so what happens when you do get into the prestigious heaven?
do you become an angel? or start another "life", going through school, work, and marriage agn??
assuming everyone enters, and become angels, in RPG lingo, a newb...if not kill monsters, thn you must at least do smth to level up, and choose your job at certain levels. don't tell me you idle around floating on clouds and do nothing. if that's really the case, i rather die totally and not have enough souls left for idling in eternity. anw, so starting life agn in heaven must be somehow more appealing than life on earth, otherwise there's no draw to it any greater than going to hell. but being a soul, in spirit form, i cant quite imagine there being any joy to be senseless and formless, other than u get blown here and there by the wind, all physical attacks will pass right through u and vice versa....not very enjoyable in my view. maybe it's the urban myths and legends that fabricated all these in my minds, i am totally clueless to whatever happens in heaven...i m totally suspicious that what the believers believe in heaven is really true........turn out, im just skeptical about everything, coz i am fucking pissed.
should i go disclaim the fact that everything i wrote was not meant as any attack, ridicule or defaming for any said religion? fact is, no sane believers read my blog, so i wont bother to anyway.
bloody....my legs are freaking killing me. and i dono, what exactly am i irritated at. baaahzzzz........i wanna punch something real badly...
on my way home,i had mentally wrote smth to blog here, which i am very pissed rite now, so the mental post will be smeared with my pissed-ness for no reason just because i am pissed. bite me
anw...its smth to do with religion. ok thr's this part-time girl whom i made frenz with at the singtel shop, she sells broadband and mio btw, we were on the same bus home today, and we chanced to talk abt religion. so...having no good impression abt christianity due to my first and last visit to a church 2 years back...i listened to her in skeptism. hoping that she will not try to convert me, i tried to understand the underlying belief they have for their God...which i failed and so still cannot understand. in the end, she still tried to convert me tho subtlely, by telling me that if i don't believe in their God, i will go to hell. i took it matter of factly, that after i die, i am heading straight to hell, and was actually fine with it. but her persistent 'threats' just went on my nerves which include telling me i will be burnt in hell...blah blah blah..i went on to say...'fine, burn me, thn u all can eat barbequed-me'
ok, with no disrepect whatsoever for the said religion, i can say that i don't mind going to hell after i die. i assume i will be void of feelings and senses after i die, so go on and burn me, still i wont feel a thing rite, so why should i be scared to be burnt. quoting my fren that Christians believe that they have sinned in their lives, and therefore they go to heaven, and non-believers like me will just rocket straight to hell. so, logically, i don't really mind going to hell. here's why:
by assuming, every believer loves to convert whoever non-believer they meet, the no. of believers, hence future-heaven-dwellers will increase exponentially. assuming again that heaven is sacred, precious, hence in high demand-for but in pitifully low supply, meaning the step to entering is raised very very high, or in other words, no. of seats in the heaven constituency is highly limited. in economics term, there is a deficit or short supply of space. in other words, heaven, or the road to heaven, will be horribly crowded. for sheer space, i rather go to hell.
in reality, when many walk on a narrow path, there's bound to be pushing and shuffling. raising the severity of it, there will be scheming, sabotaging, backstabbing...bla bla bla... haven't we have enough of that when alive?? for the fear of going through all that agn in the afterlife, i rather go to hell.
ok. so what happens when you do get into the prestigious heaven?
do you become an angel? or start another "life", going through school, work, and marriage agn??
assuming everyone enters, and become angels, in RPG lingo, a newb...if not kill monsters, thn you must at least do smth to level up, and choose your job at certain levels. don't tell me you idle around floating on clouds and do nothing. if that's really the case, i rather die totally and not have enough souls left for idling in eternity. anw, so starting life agn in heaven must be somehow more appealing than life on earth, otherwise there's no draw to it any greater than going to hell. but being a soul, in spirit form, i cant quite imagine there being any joy to be senseless and formless, other than u get blown here and there by the wind, all physical attacks will pass right through u and vice versa....not very enjoyable in my view. maybe it's the urban myths and legends that fabricated all these in my minds, i am totally clueless to whatever happens in heaven...i m totally suspicious that what the believers believe in heaven is really true........turn out, im just skeptical about everything, coz i am fucking pissed.
should i go disclaim the fact that everything i wrote was not meant as any attack, ridicule or defaming for any said religion? fact is, no sane believers read my blog, so i wont bother to anyway.
bloody....my legs are freaking killing me. and i dono, what exactly am i irritated at. baaahzzzz........i wanna punch something real badly...
Friday, February 20, 2009
Thursday, February 19, 2009
LOVE LOVE MY DARLINGS
This song is by my beloved TVXQ, called WRONG NUMBER. I should sing this to a certain someone. lalala
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
New experiences
So today, I had two new experiences. One, Slimming treatment, focusing on me thighs. Two, new product briefing, which is a new phone that is about to launch in 2 days.
First lemme recount my slimming experience.
Yes, I do love to be served and pampered and taken care of down to the finest detail.
Although now I have to say there is one added person other than myself, to meet my lower half, it was quite worth it, at least now I wont get all jittery come my wedding night. I had to change into disposable panties coz my area of choice to slim is the thighs,and the stuff they are gonna apply there might dirty my panties, so I have to wear the paper one...which they should improve by making it an opaque panty...yes...
and after that, we were very well taken care of. Lying on the two beds, me friend and I, sort of resembling squares of meat being marinated on cooking boards, were firstly scrubbed(thighs only)to remove dead skin and the such,during which we laughed uncontrollably coz you know, the inner thighs are not just sensitive, they are VERY SENSITIVE! Lols...even thinking of it now makes me wanna laugh. So after scrubbing, we begin treatment, which comprises of 3 steps. The first n second steps are interchangeable, coz there's only one machine for each step and there's two of us, so we mus SHARE. Anyway, for me, it was the weird "Kissing" machine that went first. I couldn't see how it looked like for I was impaired w/o my specs, and my eyes were covered. So from my senses, its sort of like a suction thing, whereby the lady runs it over my thighs for some length before it ends with a sucking sound that sounds like a smacking kiss. Alls cool when she was at my outer thighs, it's the inner thighs that gives me the problems and the laughs. Try imagine someone kissing you hard on the inner thighs, won't you get excited? I am not trying to be sick...this is exactly what happened.
Ok, second step, some vibrating thing, feels great on the outer thighs but sort of painful towards the inner. I try very hard not to think anything when we were at it, for reasons too embarrassing to spell out. yup and we were through, down to the last part, which I skillfully described it as YUAN YANG JI (couple chicken), name after some dish, coz we both were wrapped up in plastic foil, and were told to lay there to cook...yes cook...(no "cook" is my word, but it basically translates into that).
half an hour, we are ready to be served!
We took turns to shower, but before that we were draped in expensive-looking robes, which makes me feel like holding a glass of wine or a stick of cigarette in my hands, just so to look really like some bad woman after having an affair.
After shower, we took measurements, and my thighs actually did slim down, 3 cm difference just after one session. I would definitely do it again, when I have the money.
Once again, I like to be served and pampered like I'm the jewel of the world, lalala.
new experience no. 2
there isn't much to be said about this, as I am not supposed to be talking about it, coz it's not launched yet, and Singtel wants it to be a surprise. So all I can say is that this new phone is going to beat Iphone face down, and I hope all the iPhone users cry at the sight this new phone. Ok, just that the look of the phone not as sleek and sexy, but trust me there are way more gold to be digged beneath the humble surface.
additionally, new experience yesterday, threading!
sux, damn painful, now my face feels bare and susceptible to cold attacks, and my eyebrows look not much a difference. but i can't complain coz the service was totally free. I just hope my feedback won't land the poor girl in trouble.
I've picked up BLEACH once again, and I've just got to say that I love the characters SOO SOO Much!!
First lemme recount my slimming experience.
Yes, I do love to be served and pampered and taken care of down to the finest detail.
Although now I have to say there is one added person other than myself, to meet my lower half, it was quite worth it, at least now I wont get all jittery come my wedding night. I had to change into disposable panties coz my area of choice to slim is the thighs,and the stuff they are gonna apply there might dirty my panties, so I have to wear the paper one...which they should improve by making it an opaque panty...yes...
and after that, we were very well taken care of. Lying on the two beds, me friend and I, sort of resembling squares of meat being marinated on cooking boards, were firstly scrubbed(thighs only)to remove dead skin and the such,during which we laughed uncontrollably coz you know, the inner thighs are not just sensitive, they are VERY SENSITIVE! Lols...even thinking of it now makes me wanna laugh. So after scrubbing, we begin treatment, which comprises of 3 steps. The first n second steps are interchangeable, coz there's only one machine for each step and there's two of us, so we mus SHARE. Anyway, for me, it was the weird "Kissing" machine that went first. I couldn't see how it looked like for I was impaired w/o my specs, and my eyes were covered. So from my senses, its sort of like a suction thing, whereby the lady runs it over my thighs for some length before it ends with a sucking sound that sounds like a smacking kiss. Alls cool when she was at my outer thighs, it's the inner thighs that gives me the problems and the laughs. Try imagine someone kissing you hard on the inner thighs, won't you get excited? I am not trying to be sick...this is exactly what happened.
Ok, second step, some vibrating thing, feels great on the outer thighs but sort of painful towards the inner. I try very hard not to think anything when we were at it, for reasons too embarrassing to spell out. yup and we were through, down to the last part, which I skillfully described it as YUAN YANG JI (couple chicken), name after some dish, coz we both were wrapped up in plastic foil, and were told to lay there to cook...yes cook...(no "cook" is my word, but it basically translates into that).
half an hour, we are ready to be served!
We took turns to shower, but before that we were draped in expensive-looking robes, which makes me feel like holding a glass of wine or a stick of cigarette in my hands, just so to look really like some bad woman after having an affair.
After shower, we took measurements, and my thighs actually did slim down, 3 cm difference just after one session. I would definitely do it again, when I have the money.
Once again, I like to be served and pampered like I'm the jewel of the world, lalala.
new experience no. 2
there isn't much to be said about this, as I am not supposed to be talking about it, coz it's not launched yet, and Singtel wants it to be a surprise. So all I can say is that this new phone is going to beat Iphone face down, and I hope all the iPhone users cry at the sight this new phone. Ok, just that the look of the phone not as sleek and sexy, but trust me there are way more gold to be digged beneath the humble surface.
additionally, new experience yesterday, threading!
sux, damn painful, now my face feels bare and susceptible to cold attacks, and my eyebrows look not much a difference. but i can't complain coz the service was totally free. I just hope my feedback won't land the poor girl in trouble.
I've picked up BLEACH once again, and I've just got to say that I love the characters SOO SOO Much!!
Friday, February 13, 2009
Working is immensely fun and memorable!
Yes, again I did roadshow for Singtel, and this time it was at NTU. Omg,how freaking far! yes, if i total up the time i spent travelling the past two days, it adds up to a proper working day! bloody 8 hrs! omg!
well, I didn't have a good impression of NTU the last time I went there, which was for the Manga Competition INK'07. Then, i went into the School of Arts building, it was just empty...and the whole feeling I had for NTU was......EMPTY! well the reason being I went there on a sunday...probably explains why.
This time, it was very much different! The roadshow was located outside this Lecture Theatre, which I heard not many people attend the lectures, but was proved otherwise as time to time people pour out of the doors in the hundreds. the whole place was actually sort of a gathering place, with fast foods and foot courts and a library. It was actually very intriguing to be there in presence..it kinda feels like a poly. so in the mornings i will blend in and pretend to be a fellow uni student, and fraala emerge otherwise in my red, "UNLIMITED SMS AND CAMPUS CALL" t-shirt, as a SIngtel promoter.
Luckily this time round, i don't have to distribute flyers, I only have to stand around and promote, which in other words means slack. it so happens Singtel really likes to pay us to slack around, coz apparently the small little place can do with a few people enough, we are just over-earning for wad little work we do. So we made use of our time to mingle around. most of the fellow promoters come from Republic Poly, it so happens they are having holiday alr...ya, so among the 5 promoters, 3 are RPs, 1 NTU, and 1 me. ok...bitching time....I am openly saying this, I CANNOT STAND THE NTU GUY FOR NUTS!!!! He reminds me of the sick pervert many years back. OMG, I cant begin to describe his grossity!
one, he likes to show me his BUTT!!! I was resting at the side, sitting on the floor, eating my ice cream, and he who was not having break, kept walking infront of me! Trust me I am not being over-suspicious. He happily stops right in front of me, with his ass right infront of my eye, and stays there for a million years! not just one time, MANY FREAKING TIMES!
two, he is plain disgusting. lemme recount:
1. he purposely burped AT me 3 fucking times;
2. at one point of time he stood so CLOSE to me, I had a feeling he was smelling my hair (omg this just creeps the hell out of me);
3. he keeps looking at me, and follows me around
4. he cuts into our healthy and meaningful conversations, and start talking about how much he'd like to shit
5. we were discussing about "wiping off" makeup, he popped up and start talking about "wiping off" his butt
6. he is God's piece of failure
7. he has a pasable-looking, but irritating gf
8. he tinks he is damn handsome, and he tinks that i like him (OMG! HELL NO!)
which is why, us girls were saying "ppl like him force us girls to become lesbians"
ok, that is the dirty spot on my fun-filled 2 days' work.
other than him, the others were great peopls with great personalities and great real funny stories. I made friends with all of them and there was one I really like alot! He is bloody funny!!!! We talked about all sorts of things, and one point in time, we were looking for hot girls together. in all failed attempts to locate one in NTU, we turned to help - Iphone, where I searched "hot girls" in youtube, and wow, i scroll down to see "lesbian porn" on the title. I "yux" loudly and attempted to close, lol, when he got "excited"...hahaha...and we were fighting over the phone and me insisting that he is "EXCITED" and wants to watch the video. lol such fun. yes, i have found a fren whom i can happily SUAN and he will happily SUAN me back, I love frenz like this, non-stop competition.
ya, ok, there were another 2 girls, whom both I liked alot. They are very special people with qualities easy to remember. One of them is very much like me, boyish and straightforward and full of fun! we clicked great, and were soon talking about how hot the guys are from our CCAs. not the usual kind of girls talking abt guys, we went about in an anatomical way, becoz we both worship smacking HotBods and Inverted Triangles. And she shared with me CHAO GAO XIAO regarding her touchy senior.
another girl, whom I love to play with, is a girl with many many names....siao...so many names! how can one respond to so many different names??? its not human.......
ok ya, she is funny, lame funny, had me laugh until i gagged for air. seriously, this is one hell of a funny and slack job!
and oso on the first day, i met this guy whose name is SHY, hahaha, who is really likable like a little brother, and who draws manga too. He gave me one of his prints and its really full of potential! I am seriously amazed. and he has sweaty palms like Gan has, he was trying to promote, while holding on to the flyer, which got wet and crumpled between his wet palms.
yes and the staff and everybody are very nice. NTU has alot of shuai guys, but very little chiobus....sadly....so my dear fren having no eyecandy had to share with me his requirments so that i can help him spot. and he, same as me, look at height before all else. NO, this is not shallow. before you consider the persons personality and blah blah blah, the physical appearance must at least pass the set standard, this is done unknowingly coz you size up a person without even knowing that you are doing so. So, those ppl who retorted my reply last time can just slap themselves.
yes, i miss my new frenz alr. I am going to KIT with them all, and ya, hopefully we meet agn soon.
well, I didn't have a good impression of NTU the last time I went there, which was for the Manga Competition INK'07. Then, i went into the School of Arts building, it was just empty...and the whole feeling I had for NTU was......EMPTY! well the reason being I went there on a sunday...probably explains why.
This time, it was very much different! The roadshow was located outside this Lecture Theatre, which I heard not many people attend the lectures, but was proved otherwise as time to time people pour out of the doors in the hundreds. the whole place was actually sort of a gathering place, with fast foods and foot courts and a library. It was actually very intriguing to be there in presence..it kinda feels like a poly. so in the mornings i will blend in and pretend to be a fellow uni student, and fraala emerge otherwise in my red, "UNLIMITED SMS AND CAMPUS CALL" t-shirt, as a SIngtel promoter.
Luckily this time round, i don't have to distribute flyers, I only have to stand around and promote, which in other words means slack. it so happens Singtel really likes to pay us to slack around, coz apparently the small little place can do with a few people enough, we are just over-earning for wad little work we do. So we made use of our time to mingle around. most of the fellow promoters come from Republic Poly, it so happens they are having holiday alr...ya, so among the 5 promoters, 3 are RPs, 1 NTU, and 1 me. ok...bitching time....I am openly saying this, I CANNOT STAND THE NTU GUY FOR NUTS!!!! He reminds me of the sick pervert many years back. OMG, I cant begin to describe his grossity!
one, he likes to show me his BUTT!!! I was resting at the side, sitting on the floor, eating my ice cream, and he who was not having break, kept walking infront of me! Trust me I am not being over-suspicious. He happily stops right in front of me, with his ass right infront of my eye, and stays there for a million years! not just one time, MANY FREAKING TIMES!
two, he is plain disgusting. lemme recount:
1. he purposely burped AT me 3 fucking times;
2. at one point of time he stood so CLOSE to me, I had a feeling he was smelling my hair (omg this just creeps the hell out of me);
3. he keeps looking at me, and follows me around
4. he cuts into our healthy and meaningful conversations, and start talking about how much he'd like to shit
5. we were discussing about "wiping off" makeup, he popped up and start talking about "wiping off" his butt
6. he is God's piece of failure
7. he has a pasable-looking, but irritating gf
8. he tinks he is damn handsome, and he tinks that i like him (OMG! HELL NO!)
which is why, us girls were saying "ppl like him force us girls to become lesbians"
ok, that is the dirty spot on my fun-filled 2 days' work.
other than him, the others were great peopls with great personalities and great real funny stories. I made friends with all of them and there was one I really like alot! He is bloody funny!!!! We talked about all sorts of things, and one point in time, we were looking for hot girls together. in all failed attempts to locate one in NTU, we turned to help - Iphone, where I searched "hot girls" in youtube, and wow, i scroll down to see "lesbian porn" on the title. I "yux" loudly and attempted to close, lol, when he got "excited"...hahaha...and we were fighting over the phone and me insisting that he is "EXCITED" and wants to watch the video. lol such fun. yes, i have found a fren whom i can happily SUAN and he will happily SUAN me back, I love frenz like this, non-stop competition.
ya, ok, there were another 2 girls, whom both I liked alot. They are very special people with qualities easy to remember. One of them is very much like me, boyish and straightforward and full of fun! we clicked great, and were soon talking about how hot the guys are from our CCAs. not the usual kind of girls talking abt guys, we went about in an anatomical way, becoz we both worship smacking HotBods and Inverted Triangles. And she shared with me CHAO GAO XIAO regarding her touchy senior.
another girl, whom I love to play with, is a girl with many many names....siao...so many names! how can one respond to so many different names??? its not human.......
ok ya, she is funny, lame funny, had me laugh until i gagged for air. seriously, this is one hell of a funny and slack job!
and oso on the first day, i met this guy whose name is SHY, hahaha, who is really likable like a little brother, and who draws manga too. He gave me one of his prints and its really full of potential! I am seriously amazed. and he has sweaty palms like Gan has, he was trying to promote, while holding on to the flyer, which got wet and crumpled between his wet palms.
yes and the staff and everybody are very nice. NTU has alot of shuai guys, but very little chiobus....sadly....so my dear fren having no eyecandy had to share with me his requirments so that i can help him spot. and he, same as me, look at height before all else. NO, this is not shallow. before you consider the persons personality and blah blah blah, the physical appearance must at least pass the set standard, this is done unknowingly coz you size up a person without even knowing that you are doing so. So, those ppl who retorted my reply last time can just slap themselves.
yes, i miss my new frenz alr. I am going to KIT with them all, and ya, hopefully we meet agn soon.
Friday, January 23, 2009
American Idol shwoopies!!!!
Yes AI just totally made my day, it never fails to put a smile on my face, be it the ridiculously hilarious singers or the really really great ones whose singing gives a million goosebumps, I could forget about all the worries, all the problems while watching AI.
It really made me believe the recent revelation that is "if you've got what it takes, no one could stand in your way"--even more. I tink all intelligent TV lizards can tell at first glance who can sing and who can not, or rather who's got it and who's not. it's like immediate, from the look, the way they carry themselves...its pretty damn obvious. Yes, i know "dun judge a book by its cover"...but...how about a bad book may have a good cover, but a good book may never have a bad cover. its pretty true with ppl oso i tink, its like some ppl just don from head to toe with lovelies with lovely names but still look like a piece of shit, or maybe a processed piece of shit, but still a piece of shit nonetheless; while some can just wear a simple bland tee and simple bland bottom and woala just blows u away.... well of course there are always the lovely ppl who look even more lovely with more lovely adornments on and about them, and the helpless people who couldn't and can't afford to look any better. so regarding looks, if you've got the beauty, even rags look like gowns in your light, but if you haven't got any beauty, you'll only let the lovelies steal the light away, like "oooh she's got a diamond ring! but i wont care less for who she is, all that she is, is the diamond only."
again, this is not just about looks, looks alone are just plain superficial, looks alone can only tell ppl a tiny portion about who and what you are. in being a person, ur brought up, ur content is what you are. i have just the perfect wrong example in my house. this is one who adorns himself with brands after brands after brands, and carries ladies' handbag (or i choose to see that way). no matter how sophiscated and supposingly "hunky" he looks on the outside, on the dinning table, he eats like a beggar. i don't tink he realises this, aside from the irritation his eating habits causes to the poor fellow dinning people, it is he who ultimately looks bad. (how about the image of a bling-looking pig eating a mudpie) i know its kinda mean for me to badmouth him all the time, (if u bother, he's the raging inspiration behind all my ranting posts) but why not use it when i have such convincing and convenient example at hand. I have said "he is not part of my life", i meant to be mean but i'd find it really hurtful if someone said tt to me, i cant help it, he just brings the worst out of me.
well back the point of the post, that if you've got the 实力, you cant be stopped, in fact people will give you a helping hand, this is what AI is doing. I bet all those people who came out saying "this show sux, kissmyXXX, im nver gonna watch this show again, ibet they duno how to sing themselves" will be the ones feeding on the show for survival themselves, lala, because they want to see how others can do worse than they did so to boost their injured egos, this is very understandable, and very funny to watch. then again, even tho some of them who din got it all, they still went and gave it go, the whole courage of it is heartening. its better than ppl who know they've got what it takes but lack the courage to show it.
for now, in this dire economic situation, i am expectedly gonna dorn rags and tree leaves in the near future, so ima not going to drool after clothes and shoes and bags anymore, ima going to scorn the spoiled brats who spend their parents' hard-earned money frivolously, and ima going to invest in things with much higher marginal returns eg. myself. yep...so Happy Nu Year, and may all's ang bao not shrink and have a prosperous year ahead!
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
nah i dun feel like blogging actually
go visit the webpage called "cute overload", it makes u tink the world is a better place.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
omg 辣。。。辣死人
My whole family is hooked on this super hot chapalang stuff we bought from this store in chinatown, we have...let's see...duck feet, duck wings, duck liver, duck heart and duck neck...yes all duck, and we love them, and we bought 重辣 for all, which is like ultimate level of 辣. I can safely eat everything except the duck feet, which is SUPER FUCKING 辣！！！I was watching my parents eat, coz i dont dare, wa then they eat until very HAPPY! So i Decided to try....and i only nibbled of one joint from the toe....my whole tongue felt like its on FIRE! wabiang, its 辣 to the max, so much that one small bit only I started tearing alr...and my Dad is still happily devouring the rest of it, and keep giving me the "OMG 好吃!" look........shit..........my threshold for 辣is nothing compared to my parents, how am I going to enjoy all the good food back in 成都 if i cannot eat 辣? it will be like going to a food expo and only able to drink tap water....so I have decided to climb the proficiency scale in 辣-eating. and so hopefully when i eventually graduate from it, i can go eat the “变态”辣味 with my parents, which is freaking popular back in 成都 now.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
i am very irritated
i am getting very irritated with everything, everyone, known or not known, i am just in the mood to find fault in everything and everyone around me.
fuck, i hate to organise outings, which is irritating and disappointing, for one ppl dont return ur calls and reply ur sms, only zillion hours later they tell u they are free coz they havn got a job...and freaking the day before the outing, only after i asked, they tell me they cannot make it! will it freaking hurt to tell me a bit earlier?? har! its yux and irritating! which is anyhow ask me to organise, happily tell me will confirm turn up, thn now leave me hanging.....wabiang, very happy izzit......sux........i should happily prepare a bucket of dung to throw at ppl that irritates me.
i hate reading ppls blogs who write like they are talking to someone, with no proper substance, just boring recounts of what had happened that day, it doesnt hurt to do it once in awhile but hello, blogs are not navigation journals, not for you to record what time u wake up, what time u leave house, what time u freaking take a shit in the poohole! its irritating to read this kind of blogs. and its even more irritating to know tht ppl do actually follow this kind of blog and comment that "hey love ur blog, keep it up!" i can just show u what i ate last night here, its much more interesting. yux...hypocrites and shallow little humans...they are to be squashed out one by one like the flies in the iphone game SWAT.
then again i hate to read blogs that are censorred and muffled, such tat aft u read time n time agn, i still duno what exactly the persons talking about, most of the time is things to do wif their significant other halves. like "omg i hate myself for not being caring enough...she was sick, and i said these and that kind of stuff...yux i hate myself" yes, i hate u too! chew on ur keyboard asshole!
sheesh....i find artsy ppl irritatin as well..(im saying this coz i am irritated now)...because of the air of arrogance around many of them......its just...they purposely speak with a different slang, walk wit a different style, act in a different manner...and i suppose that makes u one of kind, and possibly artsy...
ok to be fair, there are definetly real artsy ppl that sucks ur attention dry the moment they appear, like the air suddenly smells nicer and the world less insane when they are around. to be double fair again, these are the exotic minorities who actually mastered themselves, outside this circle of perfection is a hopeless bunch of ppl too trying and too far from perfect, suck on it suckers! i wish i had a bloody camera, so that i could capture proof, and probably show the contrast btw a goddess and a goddess-wannabe-but-failed-at-it.
thn again, i must say i love the lasalle campus, its really one of a kind, even tho i cant make out the meaning behind every piece of displayed art, or the architecture itself, some innate feelings stirs at the sight of them, and the whole atmosphere was artsy and probbing. like the "black hole" which is a pond with a human statue rising out of its depth...the word "(re)production" describes it so well, with a elusive connection btw black hole n production that seems to be there, but yet so undefined.
yes, i am positive that i am gg mad for the moment,i just lately realized that the world isnt a peaceful place that it had appeared to me for the past decade, it is filled with evil and sinister motives tat haunts u when u sleep. someone who lives right next to ur room can be a total stranger and may one day just rob u naked. sometimes i hate to see the underside of human nature, the vanity that keeps the financially crippled to keep scouring for branded materials, to satisfy that gapping whole of insecurity within by keeping up a bright appearance...stupid and disgusting. why the hell make urself so miserable in order to keep up the facade while inside u are just an insecure asshole who could still turn back if u just listened. but no, u chose to scorn n ignore words of kindness and wisdom, and so it is expected that one day u will end up with nothing.
as an example of irritating bloggers, this is what they do at the end of their posts. "ok, i tink i am very sleepy now, so i shall stop writing here k? goodnite everybody, i love you all very much! and she turns and goes to sleep. xoxo. love ya. muacks...." irritating or not?
fuck, i hate to organise outings, which is irritating and disappointing, for one ppl dont return ur calls and reply ur sms, only zillion hours later they tell u they are free coz they havn got a job...and freaking the day before the outing, only after i asked, they tell me they cannot make it! will it freaking hurt to tell me a bit earlier?? har! its yux and irritating! which is anyhow ask me to organise, happily tell me will confirm turn up, thn now leave me hanging.....wabiang, very happy izzit......sux........i should happily prepare a bucket of dung to throw at ppl that irritates me.
i hate reading ppls blogs who write like they are talking to someone, with no proper substance, just boring recounts of what had happened that day, it doesnt hurt to do it once in awhile but hello, blogs are not navigation journals, not for you to record what time u wake up, what time u leave house, what time u freaking take a shit in the poohole! its irritating to read this kind of blogs. and its even more irritating to know tht ppl do actually follow this kind of blog and comment that "hey love ur blog, keep it up!" i can just show u what i ate last night here, its much more interesting. yux...hypocrites and shallow little humans...they are to be squashed out one by one like the flies in the iphone game SWAT.
then again i hate to read blogs that are censorred and muffled, such tat aft u read time n time agn, i still duno what exactly the persons talking about, most of the time is things to do wif their significant other halves. like "omg i hate myself for not being caring enough...she was sick, and i said these and that kind of stuff...yux i hate myself" yes, i hate u too! chew on ur keyboard asshole!
sheesh....i find artsy ppl irritatin as well..(im saying this coz i am irritated now)...because of the air of arrogance around many of them......its just...they purposely speak with a different slang, walk wit a different style, act in a different manner...and i suppose that makes u one of kind, and possibly artsy...
ok to be fair, there are definetly real artsy ppl that sucks ur attention dry the moment they appear, like the air suddenly smells nicer and the world less insane when they are around. to be double fair again, these are the exotic minorities who actually mastered themselves, outside this circle of perfection is a hopeless bunch of ppl too trying and too far from perfect, suck on it suckers! i wish i had a bloody camera, so that i could capture proof, and probably show the contrast btw a goddess and a goddess-wannabe-but-failed-at-it.
thn again, i must say i love the lasalle campus, its really one of a kind, even tho i cant make out the meaning behind every piece of displayed art, or the architecture itself, some innate feelings stirs at the sight of them, and the whole atmosphere was artsy and probbing. like the "black hole" which is a pond with a human statue rising out of its depth...the word "(re)production" describes it so well, with a elusive connection btw black hole n production that seems to be there, but yet so undefined.
yes, i am positive that i am gg mad for the moment,i just lately realized that the world isnt a peaceful place that it had appeared to me for the past decade, it is filled with evil and sinister motives tat haunts u when u sleep. someone who lives right next to ur room can be a total stranger and may one day just rob u naked. sometimes i hate to see the underside of human nature, the vanity that keeps the financially crippled to keep scouring for branded materials, to satisfy that gapping whole of insecurity within by keeping up a bright appearance...stupid and disgusting. why the hell make urself so miserable in order to keep up the facade while inside u are just an insecure asshole who could still turn back if u just listened. but no, u chose to scorn n ignore words of kindness and wisdom, and so it is expected that one day u will end up with nothing.
as an example of irritating bloggers, this is what they do at the end of their posts. "ok, i tink i am very sleepy now, so i shall stop writing here k? goodnite everybody, i love you all very much! and she turns and goes to sleep. xoxo. love ya. muacks...." irritating or not?
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Dear 2008
Today is thee last day of my career as an iPhone promoter, and also the last day of thee year. Looking back, this year has been very fulfilling, and I have gained much from this year. Very importantly, I have made important friendships that I hope will last decades into the future, I have completed my enjoyable two year education at the most happening junior college, and also pride myself as a true blue Victorian everywhere I go. Honestly people seem to respect me when I tell them I was from VJC, makes me been with pride. Seriously I would need to reorganize this post, after all it is supposed to be a recollection of this past one year of my life, maybe I shall write it in Chinese. Omg, I'm in desperate need of the loo all of a sudden, later!!!!
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
People
I realized some people like to make their points by murmurig to themselves bit just loud enough for others to hear.
Customer: how come my iphone's battery use up so fast? I have to charge it everyday!
Me: you can check with commcentre whether they can solve your problem for you
Customer: (mumble) I really regret buying this phone, my nokia had no such problem....mumble mumble pssshsssshsssh
Customer: how come my iphone's battery use up so fast? I have to charge it everyday!
Me: you can check with commcentre whether they can solve your problem for you
Customer: (mumble) I really regret buying this phone, my nokia had no such problem....mumble mumble pssshsssshsssh
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Friday, December 26, 2008
Post Xmas moodswing
I feel like i'm the boss of this shop now, I just roam around the shop and do nothing, coz I'm in a mood to act big shot. Not that anything devastatig has happened, I merely wished that I could stay in bed longer, bloody hell I only slept 5 stupid hours, I am as unhappy as an injured moose. So dear customers: keep away.
Anyway last night was nice, went out to eat with stepf and gan, it was just nice to be with them, even though I am damn tired today, I don't regret going out last night. Yup, was a nice nice day ytd.
But today is not nice, aaaaargh, time faster pass please, 9pm please arrive now!!!!!
Anyway last night was nice, went out to eat with stepf and gan, it was just nice to be with them, even though I am damn tired today, I don't regret going out last night. Yup, was a nice nice day ytd.
But today is not nice, aaaaargh, time faster pass please, 9pm please arrive now!!!!!
Thursday, December 25, 2008
Hmmmm
Ok to further my previous post, I have something to say about people in the service industry and their relations to the customers. Remember we always say thatthe customer is always right, and service people must always smile and put up good service attitudes all the time. Well actually I think customers need to have a proper attitude as well. Service staffs are supposed to offer good service because it's their job to do so, but that doesn't mean they have to put up with rubbish attitudes from the customers, it also doesn't give customers the right to anyhow treat them like they are not fellow people as well. All in all, just don't anyhow throw your lousy attitude at anyone, this should be part of a proper brought up, and basic manners. No matter whether you are rich or poor, your are expected to keep your attitude in check. Yup
Hmm
I must say after working as a promoter for so long, I like to choose my customers. My likes: ang mohs, rich singaporeans and the like. Dislikes: Indonesians.
Ok for that matter, it's quite subjective for who I like serving and who I dislike. Basically I like ppl who can understand what I am talking about, and dislike those who has communication barrier with me. I dislike comm barrier and persistent customers cos it simply makes my life difficult. Then again, it's not really their fault.
I like customers who are friendly and posts meintelligent questions that I enjoy answering or I can find out later on. One funny thing I observed in people who approach me is that they tend to ask questions that they alr can answer themselves. Like for eg. They know that iPhone does not do SMS forwarding, they ask " the iPhone can forward SMS anot arh?" this is kind of revolting and tells slot about the person. Tactless. At least say smth like "I know that the iPhone cannot forward SMS, is it able to do that now?"
Ok, some dumb customer just bitched about me loudly; enough for me to hear la. I admit I was in the right attitude when she asked me a question, but for one thing, I do not answer all questions which is dam true, and she could have asked me nicely, so pui I don't care about her, want bitch thn bitch lor, I am in a good mood today not to bear grudges.
Ok for that matter, it's quite subjective for who I like serving and who I dislike. Basically I like ppl who can understand what I am talking about, and dislike those who has communication barrier with me. I dislike comm barrier and persistent customers cos it simply makes my life difficult. Then again, it's not really their fault.
I like customers who are friendly and posts meintelligent questions that I enjoy answering or I can find out later on. One funny thing I observed in people who approach me is that they tend to ask questions that they alr can answer themselves. Like for eg. They know that iPhone does not do SMS forwarding, they ask " the iPhone can forward SMS anot arh?" this is kind of revolting and tells slot about the person. Tactless. At least say smth like "I know that the iPhone cannot forward SMS, is it able to do that now?"
Ok, some dumb customer just bitched about me loudly; enough for me to hear la. I admit I was in the right attitude when she asked me a question, but for one thing, I do not answer all questions which is dam true, and she could have asked me nicely, so pui I don't care about her, want bitch thn bitch lor, I am in a good mood today not to bear grudges.
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Many apologies
Many apolgies to the innocent customers who has created an impression unknowingly to have their not-so-nice doings mentioned. I was bored. Anw I knew that females sometimes grow mustache,but I nv knew they grew beard too. I recall in my secondary school years I am always grossed out by the loose hairs that grow out the guys' chins, huge turn off, ugh. Now I see the same disgusting hair on a fellow female, double grossity!!!! Females are supposed to not leave the house with unsightly hair growing everywhere, it's a shame and it's disgusting. Worse, that female liked claw proximty conversations...aaaaaah
Monday, December 22, 2008
Pui....
I am going to stone for the next fifty minutes. Die,today is bloody boring, I can't imagine how to go on for another seven more days. The thought of it is like 2012, die. My only motivation is my 1176 dollars, which I had to accept that it comes with cpf, I will be left worn a little bit. Plus when I go spend money, I might just think about how hard it took me earn them, that I most probably will by turn into as liberal as I thought I will become. Sickening. Ok I continues to stone...::
Sunday, December 21, 2008
noooooooo
Nooooo~~~ I don't wanna work tomorrow!!! Sheesh, it was minutes ago when I wished Pearlyn to enjoy her weekends, and suddenly just pooofftt, my weekends are bloody gone! AH! Someone gimme back my precious weekend!!! OMG, tmr...just the start of another streak of 5 boring work days.......i want to chew on the iphone pamphlets!!! YUX! I dun wanna wake up at bloody 8am in the morning! WHo the hell wakes up so bloody early, rarrrr....i have decided to pull myself up earlier, to go run, to relax my muscles abit b4 i go for work, because the long hours of standing is just going to ruin my beautiful legs!!! if my legs become some corkscrew, I am going to sue singtel hello shop for not letting me sit down!
I am bloody online, and I dun noe wad to do....sheesh.....when i get my pay next year, the first thing to do is ...pay debt....second....buy Harry Potter and Twilight the entire set....third....upgrade my arsenal of clothes.....fourth...get either a phone or an ipod touch.......pfffft.....my 1k plus will be gone!!! yux....
i am going to find a second job that pays me 10 bucks per hour..this is ridiculous...one the stupid agent tells me now the market pay is only around 5plus...and i get ppl telling me they get paid 10 bloody bucks per hr....hello!!!! Y nv employ me!? sheesh...........
I am bloody online, and I dun noe wad to do....sheesh.....when i get my pay next year, the first thing to do is ...pay debt....second....buy Harry Potter and Twilight the entire set....third....upgrade my arsenal of clothes.....fourth...get either a phone or an ipod touch.......pfffft.....my 1k plus will be gone!!! yux....
i am going to find a second job that pays me 10 bucks per hour..this is ridiculous...one the stupid agent tells me now the market pay is only around 5plus...and i get ppl telling me they get paid 10 bloody bucks per hr....hello!!!! Y nv employ me!? sheesh...........
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