The Sour Pack
Here you go… Happy Chinese New Year!
Woman : Let’s have wine.
Man : Let’s have beer.
Woman : I say wine!!!
Man : I say beer!!!!!!
Woman : If we can’t even agree on what to , we’d better split up.
Man : Champagne, please…
May the Rat be with you. =)
I Smell Rat
Happy New Year
It’s been a while… and Thank God I’m still alive.
Happy New Year. How was your nye? The pool party turned out to be a real blast. At least I know everyone had fun with the food, the music, the pool, the bunnies and of course the water ‘vodka’ gun.
I missed the fireworks/countdown because of Lester. He said there will be firework every year, so it’s okay to miss it this year. Therefore, we went back into the pool. Or was there any fireworks on that night in Damansara?
My nye party is mostly based on my superb memory due to lack of photos and too much alcohol and etc. If you have any pictures, please share la.
How’s 2008 treating you so far?
I’ve been sick with flu, fever, throat infection, migraine, gastric and what not…
So, try not to be like me. Don’t try, just don’t be me. =) Or else you’ll be too unique.
I apologize because I am supposed to write about Singapore Part 2 but… since it’s over a month, I’m not sure where to start already. Let me recall and perhaps one fine day, I will finish Part 2.
Life has been interesting so far. In spite of me not feeling well most of the time, I managed to walk around with hope and my fingers crossed trying to look for a laptop which was stolen 2 weeks ago, partially because of me in Uptown. It’s ASUS G1 Centrino Core2Duo, not my powerbook. If some bloody hell try selling the laptop to you dirt cheap, please call me. I mean… I don’t mind paying for it too!
I’ve been going back to church lately, just right in time before my pastor totally forgot about me. Attending classes like spiritual warfare. Reading book like Purpose Driven Life. Hmmm… what’s happening to me? God’s calling…
Chinese New Year coming soon. Meaning angpau is on the way as well. TWO from Goh… Newly wed is like that! Perhaps these guys out there should be more creative, should put in more than RM2. Yeah, MORE THAN. The more you give, the more you will receive. So I suggest the angpau money should be at least RM5 as the starting rate. Too bad no uncle aunty is going to read my blog.
I received a bouquet of flowers yesterday. What a pleasant surprise. I am now thinking of what to do with the flowers. I don’t have a vase and I have no intention of getting one. The flowers grew bigger over one night and I’m scratching my head figuring if it’s dying tomorrow and what should I do to it. Headache.
Hey… don’t misunderstand me. I like the flowers a lot. It’s my all time favourite – lilies. Plus some pinkish roses around it. My cactus used to died after I bought it home for less than 1 month, so what do you expect me to do with the lilies and roses? Headache.
Maybe I can make potpourri. Can ah..?
Hmm… Ok. I have to go check out if my dog eats the flowers.
Anything can happen.
Happy New Year again.
S For Singapore – Part 1
Back from Singapore few days ago, with sorethroat, flu and fever. Now left sorethroat and flu. Nevertheless Singapore was awesome.
Met up with Jufri, and he showed me around to places that I’ve never been to before in Singapore. What I mean is places apart from shopping complexes.
One of the most interesting places we visited was the “Little Children Museum”. It was a new shop about 2 months old. Inside, as y0u can see in the pictures below, they showed you all the toys you played when you were young since your grandmother’s generation.
And what’s more interesting was I got to play with toys that I can only see in TV or TVB drama last time.
We took a lot of pictures together. Believe me, with Jufri around.. he looks more like a tourist with having 2 cameras and once he start taking pictures… he can’t stop. =)
I had so much fun. Of coz I didn’t go all the way to Singapore for fun, I attended a seminar called Millionaire Mind Intensive by T. Harv Eker. That’s something I think everyone should attend! Okays, I’m gonna leave that for Part 2. =)
I mean… fyi, I am still not well. Ask YK, she know how I look like.
Thanks Jufri! Thanks for the… you know what, I am gonna thank for all the thing I miss in Singapore. Arigato!
Let’s Fly…!
This is what I do when I am damn free and when I am damn jealous with your GFP 15″ Mac Book Pro (although i get to use it before him,
)
Okay, I sent my laptop for a ‘check-up’. So I am hoping I can get it back before I leave to Singapore this Thurs morning. Yes, I’ll be off to Singapore 8am Thurs. And on that night itself, someone called Jufri MUST bring me to ben & jerry’s. I don’t care whatever the comment is and he gotta figure out how to get me a Strawberry theraphy!
Cook For Fun But Cooking Is Not Fun At All.
“Whoever wants to be my bf MUST know how to cook, if not you have to be rich enough to bring me to nice restaurant for candle light dinner or hire someone to cook.”
If you don’t know how yet, and you still like me very much, go and learn then.
No. No negotiation. At. All.
Because… Apparently I can’t really cook.
=)
There was a small cooking session 2 weeks ago in Lenny’s. Everyone has to cook or bake or make something. I’ve double confirm with everyone if they really want me to cook because I know I can’t cook nothing.
I knew the fact I am not good at cooking AT ALL when I cooked for my mom, she tasted it and she refused to eat it. I tried it wanted to prove her wrong only ended up throwing the food away and decided to bring her out to eat. Not one time, but many many times. Sigh. What can I say, sometimes you have to be gifted in doing something.
Anyway, back to the cooking session. I chose to cook cabbage with chicken, erm afterall that’s the only dish I think I can’t go wrong with.
First, I’ve to chop the garlic and within the first 2 min I cut my thumb. So KengLing took over. Then I marinated the chicken. Everything went so well except that I cut my thumb. But it’s ok.. I’m so eager to cook already..
Heat the wok, pour the oil, add in garlic.. chicken..
And if you haven’t noticed what yet.. I forgot the cabbages. It’s still in the plastic bag which has Tesco brand on it.
Hmm.. yeah I know, I know…
Luckily there was KengLing. She helped to wash and cut the cabbages in 2 min which was damn fast and so I can continue cooking. Because of all that happened, she had no choice but to monitor how I cook so to make sure the only vege that we have is edible.
And…
You see my cabbage in the center? Not too bad right…
And of course the highlight for that night was KengLing’s ABC soup but ’someone’ miss it. Ahem.. ahem..
And here’s the 3 monkeys.
Let’s order pizza next time!





