Went momo with fransca again. Fantastic place. Cool music and people.
The night started at the dancefloor. She was like, ”Wow! That guy super tall lo!”
”Ok ok only la..” I said, not even wanting to take a second look.
She: ”No lo.. he’s really very tall.”
Me: ”Ok ok. He is. 190 including the 20cm podium.”
Then she realised he’s on a podium.
Continued shaking that ass. 3 hours of it. We didn’t have fun. Too weary… Of the men around us.
Uncategorized | Comments (2)If you write my name on a tree, i’ll write yours beside mine.
Uncategorized | Comments OffI’m really glad that my frens care so much for me. *beams*
I’m ok.. I just like whining… =)
Thanks peeps.
My grandma came today… miss her so much. The death of my paternal grandma made me treasure her even more. She’s cooking this fried rice with pumkin today… though i dun really like, i’m gonna finish it. =)
Uncategorized | Comment (0)”I’m not worth waiting for.”
Sounds familiar? Somehow or rather, we used it before.
I need to be worthy.
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Red wine, gin, vodka, and a glass of dunno wat = a lil bit of whining, crying, refusal to go back and god knows wat else i did.
I’m really thankful that the two peeps i’m pairing took great care of me. =)
Well, momo is a nice place. The crowd and the music is fantastic! Another dose of it soon!
Uncategorized | Comments (2)Threw away things that dun belong to me today.
Shirts, photos, ring, memories.
Do you have the courage?
Uncategorized | Comments (2)Went devils last night. Had much fun teasing both of my frens.
They’re the peeps i wanted to pair up.
Aren’t they compatible? Hee…
I want them to be happy. =)
Nothing in life is by chance. We make it happen.
Uncategorized | Comment (1)I love my family. We love each other. But very often Mum, Dad and Sis likes to talk loudly, and sometimes they even shout. Not saying that i’m the angelic one around, but i do make it a point to control my temper. I simply dun like my dearest to yell at each other.
Today’s father’s day.
I suggested eating steamboat at home. So mum bought food back after work, and i prepared the neccesary with her. Then she was tellin me in a loud manner that i should wash the veg another way. Need she make such a big fuss? It’s only veggies. I mean i dun like arguing over small matters. So i washed the veg the way she wans without saying anything, even though i feel my way is much efficient and thorough. She commanded here and there throughout the preparation, and then steamboatin’ session no longer felt as ‘homely’ as i anticipated it to be. I wanted it to bring us closer where everyone talks to each other nicely. Oh well. I guess that needs a lot of effort and understanding.
If i ever start my own family, i wouldn’t wan it to become like wat it is today. I wan everybody to be happy. I wan my children to talk to me like I’m their fren. I wan my husband to come home after a hard day’s work feeling comfortable knowing someone would be there to listen(plus massaging), and not one who’s nagging and not being appreciative of the efforts he has made. I wan to make them look forward to comin home. Surprised to hear this coming from janice right? If you people ever wan to vent frustations, do it outside, dun bring it back home to your dearest. And to the young peeps, the infatuation your bf or gf feels for you is nothing compared to the love our parents had for us. Say ‘i love you’ to them, not to the one who’ll leave after getting sick of you.
Geez, i think i am getting naggy here. Before i go, I’M NOT ON BAD TERMS WITH MY FAMILY.
We just need to learn how to communicate and express our love.
Happy Father’s Day. =)
Oh ya. I like men who’re on good terms with their family. It shows how sensible they are.
Uncategorized | Comment (0)Went Chinablack with Gina and Fransca last night.
Could have been fun… if the management get the good old dj back spinnin, and the boys in the house eat more calcium.
I was at the dancefloor tryin to create space for my gals, and there comes a shortie cutie lil boyboy telling me, ”No need to push one.”
”Yayayayayyayayayayaya,” i said, couldn’t even be bothered to look at his hair(from my eye level i can only see his hair). I was trying so hard to be polite. I wanted to tell him to grow taller so he can push me back. Oh well. Then i thought he’s too small a fly to ruin the night with my gals coz I merely wanted a decent space for us to dance comfortably, or should i say flaunt our moves.
Home at 3 plus. Early. Boring night.
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