Open Letter to Pos Malaysia

First of all, kudos to anyone behind POS MALAYSIA's Twitter account to respond to my hashtag. Your little gesture eliminates my urge to write this letter with vulgarity and thus, this going to be very short one. You are doing your job right -  A good PR. 

At first I can't believe POS MALAYSIA has twitter account. Like, for what? But now it makes sense.

I appreciate to know that POS MALAYSIA has came out with beautiful parcel / box with many sizes and it's cheap. You are not just making everyday shipping easier, but you also help us in personal shopper business looks presentable.

There are so much upgrades in your service and products since 1992 except on things happened to me yesterday.

I believed that everybody has at least one sour experience with POS MALAYSIA. So here is mine.

I walked under the scorching sun to your office in Kelana Jaya, half kilometer to be exact, to get your beautiful parcel and shipped it to my brother. I purchased your "pizza-Box" parcel (which is my favorite), stuffed it and wrote the addresses (front and back).

Then I went to the last counter asking for cellophane tape, so that I can securely seal that beautiful box before I send it out, and you know what shocked me?

"Oh, kita tak bagi salotep free. Kita jual." (we don't provide cellophane tape for free, we sell it)

I was like "Tapi, 2 hari lepas saya datang, ada salotep dekat meja tempat lekat setem dan saya pernah guna" (But, I came here 2 days ago and I saw there was a cellophane tape at the writing/ stamp table and I used it before)

She replied me with sour face "saya tak tahu maca mana salotep ada kat situ. Tapi kami memang tak sediakan. Kami jual"  (I don't know how come the cellophane tape was there, but we really do not provide it for free. We sell it)

Well, I do saw your little shop a.k.a  STATIONERY CORNER. But all I see is envelope. Envelopes with many sizes. I didn't see any notice, stating/ showing that POS MALAYSIA also selling Cellophane Tape, Pen, Glue or even WATER for us to stick your stamp onto our letters and packages. OR, POS MALAYSIA IS PLANNING OR MAYBE STARTING TO BRANCH OUT ITS SERVICE BY SELLING ALL KIND OF STATIONERY NOW without Malaysian knowledge.

Are you telling me, in the near future, we have to bring our pen, glue, cellophane tape and even water (to stick the stamp) every time we visit your good office?

How much is that cellophane tape cost to seal my "pizza box" parcel which is prolly like 10"+12"+10" / 32" in total until I can't get your value added service so I have to pay for it after I purchased your box, paid your stamp and paid the register fee for my box weight and destination?

Oh, you think I'm stingy because I am complaining about paying 32" cellophane tape now? What about big sticker on every of your staff's forehead sitting behind the counter stating that, WE ARE NOT ONLY SELLING BEAUTIFUL PARCEL/BOX WITH MANY SIZES, WE ARE ALSO SELLING THE CELLOPHANE TAPE TO SEAL IT"

I was lucky that I only walked HALF KILOMETER in the afternoon (1 KILOMETER IN TOTAL AFTER GOING BACK TO MY OFFICE) to find out I have to purchase cellophane tape to seal the box that I purchased from POS MALAYSIA, at POS MALAYSIA. What if the old uncle and auntie who came all the way from ceruk Felda with heavy item to be sent to their kids, bought your pretty 10kgs parcel and then you said  "Oh, kita tak bagi salotep free. Kita jual." (we don't provide cellophane tape for free, we sell it)". Very nice of you.

I walked back to my office to get the box sealed. I told the whole office about the incident, they are all shocked and asked me why I didn't argue and try to get 32" cellophane tape for  free. I told them I do not want to argue when I know there is no way I can win by looking at the way the girl served me WHICH, ONLY GOD'S KNOW WHERE POS MALAYSIA SENT HER/ THEIR STAFFS FOR CUSTOMER SERVICE'S TRAINING.

Plus, I do not want to be seen arguing with a person like that (although I've seen too many times, aunties and uncles did it) like, bring myself down to her level, creating drama where there are 100s of people queuing over there. I do it my way. I twitted it and blog it, share it on facebook and all social network that I am signed to.

Right, maybe you will reply me "if you don't like POS MALAYSIA, please go to DHL, UPS, CITYLINK, NATIOWIDE EXPRESS and all other mother of courier services out there since you are so highly".

Tak suka Malaysia, pindah la negara lain. Ayam mahal, makan la ikan. Kalau selalu komplen hidup susah, pegi la mati. (you don't like Malaysia, go migrate. If chicken is expensive, go eat fish. If you always complaint life is hard, go die) Like that?

What a cliche.

I know POS MALAYSIA's rate is the cheapest. But with the volume you guys still make it until now. Please stop with the idea selling cellophane tape. It's like you selling the karipap but you asking your customer to pay for the plastic bag to carry the karipap. Like you selling the drink but you asking your customer to pay for the straw. But if you really think cellophane is so costly and it will cause POS MALAYSIA to go bankrupt if you keep providing free cellophane tape, here is my suggestion;

FOOL US by Cost in the cost the cellophane tape into your stamp or beautiful parcel price.

Just don't ask me to pay the whole bunch of cellophane tape separately every time I visit your place.

JUST DON'T.


p/s: my office is located on 1st floor and your delivery guy NEVER sent registered parcel up to my office. They always left the ticket/ coupon in our letter box at ground floor so we have to pick it up at your office the next day. Sometimes your delivery guy never left the ticket/ coupon. Our sender get the parcel back and asking us WHY. Can we ask you WHY?

Yes to Side Kick. No to Side Chick

This is what i found today, under the 'side chick' search. I swear I was  about to type 'side kick' on Google's search!

I know love is blind. Love don't recognize skin colors, distance or status. But before you proceed with falling with someone else's man, ask yourself - do you willing to abide by the 'side chick' rules, the 10  side chick commandments? If yes, Go ahead - Love!

or else, just give a chance to many good single guys/ladies out there to know you. 

Here is the 10 Side Chick Commandments to abide; and seriously, I feel sad right until I copy & paste this into here. I salute those who can swallow these 10 rules - in the name of love. Because I can't.

I. Thou shalt not put any other partners before me. Yes, I understand that it's hypocritical for someone in a relationship to ask their side person to remain faithful, but you knew what you were walking into when you signed up for this. They just need you to stand by them while I work things out with their main squeeze. Just a few more years and they'll be all yours. yeah, right.

II.Thou shalt not keep any images or video footage of us together, ever. The key to keeping this thing going is no evidence, so there will be no pictures taken or sex tapes recorded. Denying everything only works when there's no proof. Plus, in the event that things go south your jump-off should not have anything that he or she can black mail you with later.

III. Thou shalt not use the L-word in vain. This rule is so underrated, but if you follow it things will be less complicated. Do not under any circumstances tell your jump-off you love them unless you really mean it. If said under false pretenses you're just leaving yourself open for a world of hurt when the truth comes out.

IV. Remember the special days and stay in your place. When someone's in a real relationship, you know, one with a real title like BF/GF or husband/wife, there are certain commitments that need to be maintained, like anniversaries, holidays and Valentine's Day. Listen closely, those days are not for you so don't call, don't text, don't email and definitely don't start no drama, just stay in your lane and wait until the coast is clear.

V. Thou shalt not meet my father and mother. Besides, meeting mom and dad is way too personal, especially if they know about your main squeeze. You don't need your parents asking too many questions or accidentally slipping up and leaking information. When it comes to friends, you're bestie can be your confidante but as a rule the less people that know about your side chick/dude the better.

VI. Thou shalt not kill. No, seriously, that's not cool. Don't ever go all psycho and try to pull out knives and guns because you can't have the person all to yourself. Physical violence (against yourself or others) only makes things worse, so control your anger issues and understand that we all can't have what we want when we want it.

VI. Thou shalt not stalk. Not only is it annoying, it's not at all attractive. Nothing turns off someone's sexiness factor quicker than being desperate or a bug-a-boo. With that said don't ever pop up unannounced and definitely don't try to be social media friends or follow each other on Twitter. The only communication side chicks/dudes get is direct contact, everything else leaves a paper trail and/or invades the other person's personal space.

VIII. Thou shalt not steal. In the event that someone is sloppy enough to bring their jump-off into their home, it's with the understanding that he/she will not take any souvenirs with them. The same goes for a hotel/motel excursion also, in that going through someone's purse/wallet while they're in the shower is a major violation. This works in the reverse as well in that a jump-off should not leave behind any clues of their presence (i.e. panties/boxers, hair, condoms/pads in trash, etc.).

IX. Thou shalt not lie on me or to me. Living a double life is hard enough but to have the one person you've been real with from the beginning turn their back on you hurts. While the main squeeze was in the dark about the other relationship, the side chick/dude knew what was up from jump. Sure, it's a difficult situation to be in once emotions get involved (and they always do eventually) but making stuff up is uncalled for, especially if it involves the police or child protective services.

X. Thou shalt not covet the main squeeze or what he/she has. Don't worry about what the main squeeze is doing or getting, because that has nothing to do with you. Just enjoy what little time you can get with your boo while he/she isn't with the person they're actually committed to. Of course their gift was bigger and better and they get all the holidays, because they the priority while you're just a side chick/dude, deal with it.

source- mediatakeout.com

"Here's something I just can't understand

If the guy have three girls then he's the man

He can even give her some head, or sex her off

But if a girl do the same, she's a whore"

Cheap,dirt whore.

Being on social network is seriously fun. It is not something serious, but it is fun. But there are some people took it very seriously and forget the fun part of it. Especially when they think they could possibly find their soul mate in social network website. AND there are some part of people use social network website as a portal to gain followers, like they are some kind of leader, celebrity or something. Hoping to get as many as “like” button clicked on every status updated. In the hope of becoming the most favorite person on the planet with their words & deep thoughts. Pathetic. Ok, skip that.


and as for me, the fun part is always there. But I happened to encounter some interesting opinion & belief on certain issue in my inbox. So, yea. Besides being single and busy contemplating life as well as figuring that world is going to end next year December 20th, 2012, I do have secret time to spare, observe and smile about. I also agree that being a female on social network website has its own perks & joy compare to a male? If it wasn’t, why there are so many fake account with female hotties floating around? I guess being a female is always easy to get accepted. And once accepted, they starting to ask some hot steamy questions like what kind of men I fantasize and how do I prefer in bed. I mean, come on…I never been a lesbian or intended to be one. But I think I know, those questions are certainly not from them (lesbians).




There are few guys do came up with decent query about how I think about men in general. I love the topic so I elaborate. It was so happened that the one who asked is a Malay guy. So, I gave him my 2 cents and this is what he replied;





I cant comment much since it was came from ‘unspoiled’ mind like him. But then I told him whatever he wrote about men and alcohol plus taking Asian woman as cheap as dirt, it does happened in Asia, Malaysia, among Malays and Muslims too. It’s not about the skin color or map, it is about human attitude & behavior as general, not genetically. How bad or good a human is, it is not depending on what religion they are in. Religion is just a religion, a label, if you believe in it but didn’t practice it. That’s it. It’s like you believe that you can fly. But if you didn’t do something or work on how to fly, will you fly once you jump off the cliff? And the skin – God created different color of skin because colors are beautiful. He didn’t create colors so that we can judge. People wont come out with beautiful poem & songs about rainbow if it is only 1 color.
So, he replied again;





I rest my case. My brain unable to digest the whole thing because I started to get confuse with his opinion and/or self boasting on his capabilities of million dollars investments while spelling text instead of TAX. Money & Tax are inseparable. You can spell TAX even while you are asleep. Money always comes with tax and Tax is always about money. If he is dealing with millions of it, how could he misspelled it?


Next, I brought the same discussion with a Non Malay guy. I strongly believe that he’s a Non Malay because he apologized beforehand when he starting to talk about Malay. It happened that we had nothing much to argue about but this is what he wrote in his last reply;





I never said that I agreed with him or not. But embarrassed, yes for sure.
I got various reply on this issue, but most of it were in Malay language and NEGATIVE. Im too lazy to translate plus, I don’t want to put the level of my embarrassment down to the level of…no level I able to label.


I also happened to highlight this issue and talks about it with a white guy. I’m just trying to be fair and trying to listen from both or many sides of story. Well, I love to listen to a lot of stories as much as I write





in addition to that, he also wrote to me something which I think I can conclude it all


“They don't seem to realize that people have a whole life away from them. I still don't get where the Asian escort thing comes from. I've never thought of Asian girls like that. I've seen some Asian girls do that, but I've also seen white girls and black girls do that, too. That does not make me think every girl does that.”


I know that my investigation is not totally complete. I still haven’t ask the same question to the black guys, middle eastern and those people who lives in north pole and south pole. But,  what I can say to cynical peoples outside there (regardless what is their skin color and religion) for now is;




“YOU, YOURSELF ARE A CHEAP, DIRT WHORE EVERYTIME YOU THINK OTHER PEOPLE IS A CHEAP, DIRT WHORE.”






…and I will come up with another investigation in near future. Hehe.







as per Sherry Vine: It takes one to know another whore. Ha!

Low.

Yea, it’s Ramadhan again and I don’t want to talk about all the good deeds Im doing or about to do during this holy month like most blogger do. I rather stick to my everyday story so that it continues to give a good example of bad behavior to them decent girls who happened to come across this page. Don’t behave like me girls, or else, will be end up like me – just fabulous.

August kinda harsh to me. Monday 1^st - It started with a bee stung on my right arm, 2 inches from the elbow early in the morning! I don’t know where the hell the bee came from. All I feel the next few second was a numb pain stinging while I brushing my teeth. I took a look, there it is, a small bad bee just refused to let go my arm. I screamed at my loudest and it still there. I forgot it only works on four legged animal! Not to insect! I had to use soap bottle to knock it off my arm. The bee is dead, left its stinger as a souvenir and I went back to sleep 5 minutes later.

I reached office late as usual, I opened up the God forsaken files cabinet and – boom. One fat file dropped on my head and one on my foot. Thank you! That’s how my office work missed me. They are too happy to see my face right at the moment I open up the cabinet door and couldn’t help it but jumped on me - ecstatically.  

Not to mention cough, sore throat, fever and all. Next day the girl who is renting my apartment’s middle room texted me, telling that she only stay up to the end of August after she just moved in last month. Thanks to her psychotic boyfriend, (or ex?) who keep on knocking my apartment’s grill and leave various notes including on my car windscreen, asking me to get his girl to accept his call. Fuck him. Your girlfriend renting with me doesn’t mean Im her best friend that can coax her to pick up your call. You made a wrong move punk – in fact, I gave her a whole new different ideas on how good to be an individualist with a total control of own time, money and point of view so please discard such fucked up boyfriend like you. One day you will thanked me, because of me, you are able to change girlfriend. It is obvious you had enough of her, or else why she kept on catching you red handed with other girls, every year? Show some balls and admit it.

So, I had to come up with online ‘room to rent’ advertisement. Put up the location, availability, rates & requirements – Working Female Only, without any photos what so ever. 8 Hours later, 9pm. While I was busy scoring my Zuma Blitz in my Facebook as usual, I received a text;

“Hi There”

So I replied by asking who is it.

“You stay in Shah Alam?”

Without answering it, I asked where did this person get my number from and what he wants.

“I am former Uitm student. Now working already”

Wow.. it seemed like he really had a hard time to relate his answer to my questions

So I repeat my question, again.

“I am Lutfi. How about you”

I smacked him that my number is published for a room advertisement so it is meant for a room to rent and it’s for girls only. I think it was clearly stated and I don’t understand how could he read it as “female for rent – location, availability, rates & requirement – anonymous with mystery dick size”

“Can we be friends?” - He added.

Awh come on! Don’t tell me that Facebook, Twitter, Linkedln, MySpace, Tagged, Friendster and all those social networking sites complete with profile pictures, location, background and albums still not enough until he had to go to “Room for Rent” database on website and pick up random numbers under female section??!!!??? What happen to the world, I mean, men nowadays???? They willing to get females’ phone number without considering what type of person who posses that number and hope to be friends? A divorcee grandmom? A hardcore lesbian? A voodoo practitioner? Or maybe crazy fat, ugly, smelly bitch who cut men’s balls for fun! 

Okay, he might just trying his luck or trying to PROVE that looks doesn’t matter when it comes to friendship (friendship my ass!). So, if these 2 peoples been texting – let say, 1 months without knowing each other’s general picture and finally meet up. If both of them are good looking – God bless you! BUT NO! GOOD LOOKING PEOPLE DON’T PICK RANDOM NUMBERS FROM ROOM FOR RENT DATABASE FOR FRIENDSHIP! PLEASE ACCEPT THIS TRUE FACT. No matter how ugly you are, you still need to submit at least your decent passport size photo to a FREE  ONLINE DATING website OKAY???!!! It’s not about look. Yes, I clearly understand the meaning of it. I dated an ugly guy before. He’s uglier than his ass, but I still dated him. But he didn’t get my number from ROOM FOR RENT website! He walked up to my face and be all man - I respect his gesture and I rewarded him with my number. That’s how sincerity and willingness is measured. If you starting to puke on your car dashboard the moment you saw him/her waiting on the other side of the road, on your 1^st meet up attempt after 1 month sweet nothings  texting, what are you gonna do? Change your phone number? Tell me what kind of person willing to eat things they grab with their eyes closed? This is not FEAR FACTOR reality show. This is human feelings, hope and expectation we are talking about!

Man, Im not lying about scoring Zuma Blitz. But this guy really interrupted me during my best moment in my best game. I was intended to score to 2 million and because of his stupid attempt, I only manage to score 1.7million. Im not lying okay! Here’s the prove;

And August still left 3 weeks to go. Kill me please.

Love Letter.

Yea, basically I received that amount of love letters, everyday, in Farmville. Get a life.

The truth is, I never had one. Although my ex boyfriend was very romantic enough, but he never wrote me any. But he did sent me tonnes of sweet, cute short text messages everyday, without failed. Maybe if I compile all of his for the past 4.5 years, it could turn into a love letter. But I couldn’t bring myself to retrieve all his texts inside my phone inbox. I will definitely cry.

 

I guess love letter best written when you are in a long distance relationship. When you are missing someone too long, plus the unbearable horny feeling of not getting it, makes your brain tends to get creative, especially for MALE. And it is no surprise that the best, most famous love letters wrote by a male. Anyway, too bad that we are living in 21st century, where, there is always skype and webcam, makes everything become very easy and ‘quickie’. Heh. So for those who still getting a love letter from your lover, I very envy you.

 

I came across this site, where all the epic written love letters were compiled. I fell in love instantly and it made me (almost) drop my tears just by reading it. That’s what words of love can do. Words of love can soothes your wry feelings, erase your doubt, strengthen your fidelity and so much more if you could notice. Too bad, male nowadays refused to go back to the simple eighteenth century to please their lady and they choose to deal with 1001 questions & get seriously investigated by their partner until their ears sore, or worst, bleed. Foolish. I didn’t say that these men (who wrote these epic love letter) were very loyal & faithful lovers though, they were already too horny at the moment they writing it. Maybe they went straight to some brothel house right after they finished writing these. They are MALE situated very far from their woman’s sight for God sake. But well, this is one of a very brilliant manly man way of getting out from being questioned & investigated on their move, remember? Hello? Geddit?

 

Here are some of my favorite;

 

“I wake filled with thoughts of you. Your portrait and the intoxicating evening which we spent yesterday have left my senses in turmoil.

Sweet incomparable Josephine, what a strange effect you have on my heart!

Yielding to the profound feelings which overwhelm me, I draw from your lips, from your heart a love which consumes me with fire?

Until then, mio dolce amor, a thousand kisses; but give me none in return, for they set my blood on fire.”

by: Napoleon Bonaparte

 

“My angel, my all, my very self

We shall surely see each other soon; moreover, today I cannot share with you the thoughts I have had during these last few days touching my own life -

If our hearts were always close together, I would have none of these.

My heart is full of so many things to say to you - ah - there are moments when I feel that speech amounts to nothing at all –Cheer up - remain my true, my only treasure, my all as I am yours.

Ah, wherever I am, there you are also –

Much as you love me - I love you more –

Oh God - so near! so far!

Is not our love truly a heavenly structure, and also as firm as the vault of heaven?

my thoughts go out to you, my Immortal Beloved, now and then joyfully, then sadly, waiting to learn whether or not fate will hear us -

I can live only wholly with you or not at all –

No one else can ever possess my heart - never - never -

Oh God, why must one be parted from one whom one so loves.

Be calm, only by a calm consideration of our existence can we achieve our purpose to live together -

Be calm - love me - today - yesterday - what tearful longings for you - you - you - my life - my all - farewell.

Oh continue to love me - never misjudge the most faithful heart of your beloved.

ever thine

ever mine

ever ours

Your faithful Ludwig”

by: Ludwig von Beethoven

“My adorable and adored

I have been asking myself every moment if such happiness is not a dream.

It seems to me that what I feel is not of earth. I cannot yet comprehend this cloudless heaven.

My whole soul is yours.

My Adele, why is there no word for this but joy? Is it because there is no power in human speech to express such happiness?sometimes I tremble lest I should suddenly awaken from this dream divine.

Oh, now you are mine! At last you are mine! Soon -- in a few months, perhaps, my angel will sleep in my arms, will awaken in my arms, will live there.

All your thoughts at all moments, all your looks will be for me; all my thoughts, all my moments, all my looks, will be for you!

Adieu, my angel, my beloved Adele! Adieu!

Still I am far from you, but I can dream of you.

Soon perhaps you will be at my side.

Adieu; pardon the delirium of your husband who embraces you, and who adores you, both for this life and another.”

by: Victor Hugo

“In that word, beautiful in all languages, but most so in yours--Amor mio--is comprised my existence here and hereafter.

I feel I exist here, and I feel I shall exist hereafter,--to what purpose you will decide; my destiny rests with you,

But I more than love you, and cannot cease to love you.

Think of me, sometimes, when the Alps and ocean divide us,--but they never will, unless you wish it.”

by: George Gordon Lord Byron

“I can't help loving you more than is good for me; I shall feel all the happier when I see you again.

I am always conscious of my nearness to you, your presence never leaves me.

Adieu, you whom I love a thousand times.”

by: Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

 

After reading this, you can ask your self – have YOU ever been in love this deep?

I did. and I deeply missing it now.

….but for today, I put this song on replay.

 

…and this song goes out to all depression slug who currently reading this.

 

Happy Heart Day, love.

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Pro Israel?

This is what I got from my blog page's statistic generated by Nuffnang, lately. I mean.. why? I have not wrote anything on conflict of Gaza or sadistic incident happened to humanitarian aid ship - "Mavi Marmara" so far, cuz I am so self centered and too busy writing story about myself (no la..hehe)  Sincerely, Im letting news paper journalist do their job in writing accurate news and information revolving Gaza War which was took place since 2008 until ___________ < to be filled up once its really over.

The question is, why? Why Israeli come and peeked into my blog? Are they going to bombard my blog like how they did to Palestinian ??!! Nooooo.

P/S : Dear Israelites, please stop killing innocent people, why don't you contribute more on vegetation and save planet, rather than annihilation, bombs and bullets plantations onto other people's soil and skulls. Do good, sit back, eat hummus and that pray we all go to heaven, shall we?

For God sake, world has come to an end. No matter how big those land you've conquered now, it will turn to dust and worthless when the Judgments Day comes.



Open your eyes, see what’s in front of your face, save me my fistful of tears.. – Maxwell, “Fistful of Tears”


Peace Out.

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Nothing but not so Ordinary Pt.1

Obviously those football fans fucking my life. They screaming, howling, cursing and yelling at 3, 4am in the morning (macam kena possessed by puaka) without considering their neighbors and other living creatures around them. What a selfish bastard kinda mentality. And they will continuing to fuck my life even harder during upcoming FIFA 2010. Fuck football, soccer, worldcup.

Im not a fan of Ice Kacang, last time I had it was... ermmm...4 years ago? But yesterday I got a sudden craves for it. So I texted  a friend to come over to be my Ice kacang kaki yesterday. I never saw Ice Kacang design this lame. I mean.. not to mention its sugarless, milkless and santanless taste was.. that freaking ice kacang was gliding all over the bowl every time I need to get a scoop of it. What the hell...

Lucky I forgot the restaurant's name.. but it is located in a same row with Pak Li's cafe, end block. If u happen to go there..please order something else. Not this.

Then my baby sis got extra extra like 6 extra tickets to ABP 2009 @ Genting Highland. She's with Naza Motorworld and it happened that Naza was one of the sponsor for this event. Actually I got nothing to blog about ABP.. We were late and there was no way for me to take those celebrity shot.. since the fans were all over the fence and streets.. plus I don't want to mess my hair.

Plus plus, EYNA (017 3042930), the make up artist wanna see her work again posted into my blog (theehee..) to prove that an ordinary girl like me can look decent in photo. Eyna, you are awesome and this is for u.

The view was so beautiful on my way up to Genting Highland.. we were very late and unable to pullover to enjoy the view. Sigh...too bad.

Hmm what else can I say.. watch this from home is far better. Except for the live sound and live screaming fans.. I swear to myself I will not sit next to any of celebrity fan club group (Fara Fauzana fan's club to be exact).. they were standing and screaming with their huge ass banner like no body business.. ermm the thing was that.. yg menjerit2 tu..semua manis bertudung... but why oh why.. they spoiled such sweet and nice image by screaming and jumping mcm kena rasuk puaka..boleh geng dgn worldcup fan. And I heard few male voices behind my back talking about it.. malu juga dengar..

Left the event at 10.30, after I realized this is not my thing. I rather spend my time in backstage..serving mineral water tau?

Ahh.. finally I got myself a nice size, PINK Benetton luggage for my upcoming trip. It match my vanity pink case, my iPod and my mobile phone. Heee.. mad excited now.

Still hear the howl and scream outside my window... I wish there is a sudden black out in my area.. until 11 July (end of worldcup ...) I am willing to live in "earth hour mode" for these few months.

Kill me.

SuperSuperblySingle

That's right.. Every time Im looking at this sign.. my mind say something else. Not superman as for 'The Superman..' but power to those single ladies/girls out there! It is not easy being single and we chose to be single cuz it's easy. Geddit?

Being independent is one thing, able to self indulgence yourself is another thing! You only can discover how brave, independent and strong you are when you are really really single. Single doesn't mean you are not attractive so no body interested in you. I was eating alone at some cafes in section 9 Shah Alam, and there is this guy, who came later than me, so close wanna pay for my not -  so -  delicious -  grilled stuffed chicken and what - a - lousy ice lychee drinks. But I ran to the counter, as fast as I could just to save my mobile number from fall into some stranger's hand. Yes, being single in millennium is a CHOICE.

You can see the clarity of yourself when you are single, you can hear yourself precisely. You able to attain, fulfill and satisfy your needs without hurting, considering what others think. Lonely? yes, but it only hit you sometimes, not ALL the time. So what? you still got your family and friends or worst case, your pet.

There is nothing much people can say about you when you are single and independent. People can't connect you to other person for your success like "she got her rich husband.. that's why.. she got rich auntie who keep giving her expensive stuff, that's why... and the lists go on"

Ask those ladies who just got into single phase, community, club or whatever you may call it, they swear it is the biggest, heavenly break they are into and they wish to keep it that way for a long time. I was once think that I won't survive without a man's back up.. and I already proved to myself I was all wrong. I saved a lot of money, time and heartbreaks in the process, and Im so used to this and now Im having a problem to share my space..again. I am so reluctant to let go what I am having now. Yes, being single can be addictive.

Not to mention respect and favor you get from some men who really understand and see through it, this is what they think of you;

I love her cause she got her own
She don't need mine, so she leave mine alone
There ain't nothing that's more sexy
Than a girl that want but don't need me

Young independent, yea she work hard
But you can tell from the way that she walk
She don't slow down cause she ain't got time
To be complaining, shawty gon shine

She don't expect nothing from no guy
She plays agressive, but she still shy
But you never know her softer side
By lookin in her eyes
Knowin she can do for herself
Makes me wanna give her my wealth

All the while payin the bills on time
She don't look at me like Captain Save Em
Gold Diggin, no she don't do that
Now she lookin me like inspiration
She wanna be complimentin my swag
And everything she got, she work for it, good life made for it
She take pride in sayin that she paid for it

She got her own by Neyo feat Jamie Foxx / Fabolous

So, to those single ladies, enjoy your moment while you are still single, don's panic and rush into someone and hoping that he can 'save' you. In fact, men need to be saved by us mentally and sexually. So they created the myth of they can save us from loneliness, sadness and emptiness. Emptiness my ass. That's a total bullshit created by losers out there, seriously. They only want their sex supply and clean up their place. Go ask any men...can they survive without a pussy. Even gays can't survive without their partner's ass hole.

Im super fly~!

I have a very important date!!

For the 1st time, I manage to get to watch my long awaited movie on the 1st day screening with a good seat!


























For Mr. Mad Hatter.. I will do anything! And oh.. it's going to be in 3D~!!!

I am Mad Happy, super Mad Happy.

Pre and Post Valentines

Couldn't help it by not talking about it. By having friends globally through facebook, my netlife is kinda interesting.. or lame.

 

yea, I have issue with it, So?

Bummer. I know.. this one is lame to the max.

Life as adult is suck.

until then..

 

 

 

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Guo Nian

Happy Chinese New Year to all friends and strangers. Wouldn't it be cool if you propose or get proposed to/by your loved ones today? Double happiness like double layered prosperity burger gitu. Im thinking to visit my girlfriend's house at Klang (again) this CNY. Miss her mum's homemade almond cookies. Simply the best!

 

I heard fire crackers popping outside my window in a distance. At least I shouldn't be worried about the beast Nian tonight :)

Talk about heart day, well noted that it caused quite a stir in Malaysia about the issue of V-Day (AFundi, worshiping those reality show artist boleh pulak. Sampai kaya si Asmawi Ani and owner of Astro tu). But it shouldn't be so wrong for me to wish to others who still can. Just like wishing u a Merry xmas or Happy Deepavali kan..

So.. to all lovers out there... wishing you Happy Heart Day~!!

What about this new breed of beast Nian in every men then?

Nothing But Ordinary Pt.4

While few parts of world's map are heavily covered by the snows, Washington D.C under attacked by snowmageddon, freezing the city to shut down, we here facing a stormy rain everyday, for almost 2 weeks forcing me to switch off my computer. All I know I would go insane if anything happen to my computer. Right now kinda busy working on online shop soon to be launched somewhere in March, so I really pray that nothing will happen to my baby computer until then.

my apartment's backyard - Look at stormy, windy rain..seram.

Look at how big the rain drops are. I can hear it clearly smashing my window glasses as its is going to break it in no time.

But what I like about being in tropical land is.. there is always a sunshine after a stormy rain. Be it short or long pour, the sun never failed to comfort us in here. *God Bless*

Golden rays shining through the cloudy skies, touch my skins and the ground beneath my feet, telling me everything is going to be okay - for today.

"Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather"~John Ruskin.

I love to see the reflection of the sunlight at my wall after the rains settled down, it gives me the feel of delicious summer in California. lol. Yep, I am a sun worshipper. Haaaa..

Being in tropical country is a bless! I grabbed packets of D24 durian to complete the joy of warmth skies! Ohlalala!

Unveiling the goodness.. Anyone who stays abroad tu.. maaf la yea.. wipe off that drools please. Hehe.

Here is me with golden 'sunshine' on my table.

Not gonna share it.. not gonna share it.. Just share the picture only can?

By the time you read this post, Im burping my way off in front of my TV with durian flavor in the air. Wtf, sound very stinks tho.

Till then,

burpp.

 

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CCTV for the sissy.

*Beep beep*. Ah the 1st short message service (sms) for the day. With my lazy eyes still close intact, I look out for my mobile under my blanket. "Bad karma is happening, our office was broken in, big lost. The CCTV is not working, will tell you the ridiculous story."

I wanted to continue the dream which I had while I was asleep - a good dream where Im in New York City and meet this black guy with deep sweet voice tone, and his strong arms wrapped around me.

But, ah.. wait a minute..CCTV is not working? But how come? I thought it supposed to be working all the time. My ex boss have this kind of insecurity, distrusting syndrome towards his staffs. So he decided to install few CCTVs in my ex office so that he can monitor us while he's away for his overseas trip. I don't know if you know how it feels, but 1st time dealing with, knowing that fucking CCTV recording your every move - it almost like a reality TV show kinda feel, i would say. I had to run to the toilet every time I wanna scratch my ass. Sometimes it itchy though, maybe because of the lace fabrics rubbing against my skin, so yea. It took me 1-2 months to accept and became camera shy free. So now, bring on your camera - I will shake exactly like Beyonce in her latest video clip - Video Phone. Thanks to my ex boss with his CCTV project.

An hour later, I received an update on the ridiculous story part. It turns out that it was my ex boss himself switched off the CCTV - his new girlfriend wanted to use something which requires electric (Im not sure what is it.. a laptop, mobile charger or old version or clit massager maybe), but the office short of extension plug's socket, so he chose to turn off the CCTV, took off the socket plug and let his girlfriend have it for a day FEW DAYS. Was it for love or plain stupid..I don't know. A person in his position should be stupid proof. No?

And yet he managed to say "if it's working, I don't think it can help much though". Errmm... Enlighten me please, I found this inside Wikipedia on CCTV - is often used for surveillance in areas that may need monitoring such as banks, casinos, airports, military installations and convenience stores. So.. really.. this device couldn't help much meh?

Don't tell me that he installed that pricey CCTV was really to spy on his staff, ONLY? Gosh.

I still remember how he punished us by gave us a warning letter for letting a dirty mug lay inside the office sink. And it resulting us RM500.00 cut off from our annual bonus. And now, he is giving himself a big ones which costs RM50,000 of company's cash money plus 3 laptops missing. I think he should stop sipping on his girlfriend's twat juice before more serious damage will take place.

Very intriguing though, since the company never had any insurance protection against theft and damage. Oh well, none of my business.

Nothing But Ordinary Pt.3

Look what I found at the mall car park.. It made me stopped and my hands sooo itchy, almost wanna pluck out one of those small, cute figurines from that car. I wonder who's the owner, what is her/his hobby besides this. Somehow it looks wrong, if it is sticking all over pink Kancil or Myvi or Kenari, I surely knew the owner must be a cute teenager or student. But Pajero? Hmmm.. the owner must be with a very interesting personality and interest. 1001 question running through my mind... how long it takes for him to collect this? Does he/she have troubles when bring the car back to home town where small nieces, nephews, cousins, second cousins around? How is she/he going to wash the car? How.. how .. how... eh, why Im so kaypoh...

Sorry, this was taken by my nokia E63, which its camera only 2.0mp :p

Look at the bottom... my hands sooooo itchyyyyy!!!

Wait a minute... don't tell me he/she collect these from McDonalds happy meals!! I recognize some of the toys!! Cuz Imma Happy meals fan!!!

It is form Happy meals!!! Look at Ronald and friends hanging by the window!! Oh my.. was he/she eating Happy meals for the rest of his/her life? Cuz me only once a week!!!

Hey, to the owner of this pajero - I salute you! You have the cheekiest 4WD ever in Malaysia!  =)

I declared this 4WD as a "Ripley Believe it or Not" item. Haaa..

I'm so bored. So last night I just drove around ICity Shah Alam area, just to check out the progress of the 'tree plantation'. Yep, I can see how fast they planting the trees, as fast as the ones being cut and destroyed too.

Electrifying huh? I believed those real trees around it murmuring .. "WTF..." (what the fake..)

Pandora's Tree of Souls. You can try to take a strand of it, and stick it into your butt  - you on your way to have your conversation with Eywa.. oh my.. Im so funny (ppfftt)

I love this.. cuz it's pink.

I saw there were many others came around with their fancy dslr too.. with tripod some more... compare to the 1st time I came before Christmas. So, everybody were like trying to get their best angle and hopefully to get a noble prize with it or.. istockPhoto will buy it.

So, since everybody were like taking their best shot, so I gave up lah cuz I knew mine is nothing compared to them. In the end, I just playing around with my Big Boi, create a halo swirl  - for fun.

Blend it babay.. yeah.

Opps.. sorry if I make you feel dizzy with it.

Im so bored. I've checked Billboard 100 - seems like I knew and listened to all the songs. Im looking for a good song with a good lyrics. Been listening to Ryan Leslie for past 2 weeks and I think I memorize the beats by heart already. What else? Maxwell... too mushy..Lady Gaga.. I swear I hate her very much, before. Until recently.. oh my.. now I know why she's so hot and Im all gaga over Lady Gaga!

She's like, mad crazy Bjork + Madonna + Kylie Minouge + Grace Jones + Marilyn Manson + all! I keep watching her live performance from one to another and my jaw refused to close. She isnt only has a nice round ass, but she got the haute couture, addictive beat, psychotic drama, psychotic live performance and psychotic lyrical. Her single live performance during MTV awards can bring down the whole Britney's Circus Tour wey.

She is mad, and she's in ARMADILLO SHOES!




Take this! Rah ah ah Ra ma Ramama Gaga O lala - Helpppp.. Im sleeping with this chant in my brain!

And even Beyonce wanna be her!!! LOL!





Gagaaaaaa..... hey, wipe that drools out from the corner of ya mouth would ya????!!!

 

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