Good evening ladies and gentleman,
It's been quite a period since I'm last active in blogspot. Oh well, I should say I'm not even active in FB. My account is dying other than uploading a little photos once in a while.
Anyway, I gonna go shopping recently. Oh dear, there's a list to buy and I prepare 500 bucks for it. Still I doubt its enough. Oh well, I need some of your suggestion sincerely. I'm going to cold countries. Sob, it's gonna be cold and I'm worried that my hand might just freeze and drop off anytime due to frost bite. Oh, that's gonna be a disaster to see my frozen blood by then.
Furthermore, my fingers and hands were precious to me. Oh, my feet too. Please don't mistaken that my feet aren't important to me. I need them to walk.
I've been saving like real mad. Less outing and slowly I turned into a homely girl. Nah, just kidding. That can be quite impossible. Oh my habit of crapping irrelevant stuff and issues seem to be back again.
Ok, let's get back to cold topic then. I need to get some hand gloves for travelling. I might be in Aus or Korea. The temperature gonna be at around 4 degree celsius. What kind of gloves is suitable for me?
I'm really afraid of cold.
I'll be getting a trenchcoat. Where can I get it cheap and warm?
Hoho, major questionaire.
I'll definitely go for snow ski-ing as long as there aren't any natural disaster. The temperature might go below 0 degree celsius. What kind of shoes should I get?
I wanted to get a pair of boots with heels of coz ( I believe that will look better ). But i'm not sure if i'm able to walk on the snow with it. Please please, suggestion please?
I'm flying off around mid Nov and I'm truly excited. I'll appreciate if you drop me an email instead of tagging. A billion thanks. See you.
Have a nice day.
Cheerios,
Jeanne
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Once in a blue moon
It's been a really long while since we met. Ahem, let me see how long was that. Well, not that bad actually. I was just being physically tortured by Little Jia Jia who attempt to chew up my fingers just because my manicure looks like some chocolate candy. Hey, thats only months ago.
Everyone was really busy. In fact, we see great changes on ourselves. For instance, Little Jia Jia being able to walk already, Shian almost completed her course, while me still slacking as usual. I heard the great news about RH's changes. Previously he was totally beng till CMI *Eyes closed*. But now, it's amazing. He changed totally. I hardly hear a single vulgarity through his golden mouth. In fact, most of the vulgarities come from me. Oh, especially the word "Fucked". LOL, it's just came out without any notices.
Teng told me that RH changed tremendously while Shian disagree. Oh no, I got to put in some word of fairness for RH. I hereby proven that he had changed into a better man. He might not be doing very well now, but with his current attitude and patience, he gonna make it some day. Muahahaha, Shian; you are wrong to disagree.
Oops, why am I talking like an attorney defending my clients. Laughs.
Anyway, I'm grateful that RH came to pick Shian and I from our house to town. He waited without any complaints. Good improvement indeed. He even became more gentleman to buy drinks for me. Wow, I'm seriously amazed.
Upon reaching, stupid RH kept arguing with me about which is the cheapest ice-cream in town. LOL, he thought that I only go for expensive stuffs. Oh no, I ate ultra cheap food alright. It's just that everyone got the wrong concept and idea of me. So I told him Potong is the cheapest; just 70 cents. Haha.
Since it was still early, we decided to play pool. Shian who was reluctant to give up on her PSP decided to play in the end. Obviously, none of us was the winner except the only man there. Sigh.
(Below) The girl who was indulge in PSP.
We took some shots testing out my S90 while waiting for our turn. Hey hey, it wasn't that bad. Just that I had resized it and it just turned out to be blurish. It's ok. It's 10 times better that spotting my pimple under my nose.
Yeah, we finally got into Kbox room. As usual, I had alot of unhappiness with this place. Fortunately, this time round i see no bengs peddling outside the room. The mike was a total gone case. I wonder if Teng was one who damaged the mike. Haha.
Anyway, it was really a great day to chill out here. Shian was singing something about "on tree", RH sang "Rong shu xia" just to agitate her. Oh my goodness, the people must be wondering if Yu Tian had died in Taiwan and hereby possessed a young man. That's reincarnation.
It's been a thousand years since i came across such handphone like photos. It's like the quality of the one I used during my secondary school days.
These were taken by S90. Isn't it sharp and clear. I can't even bother to edit it. It's truly a good quality camera. Hey hey, I support you guys buying this camera. It's a semi-dslr and it's light weight. It's definitely suitable for travellers. I guess I'll had to chop this camera with my Papa before I'm flying for Aus or Korea at the end of the year.
Everyone is asking me about my next travelling trips. Yeah, I officially announced that it's gonna be during Mid Nov. Therefore you may stay tuned and read up my interesting logs. As for the destination, it had not been confirm. I'm waiting for bf to be back from Thailand training in Sep so that I can purchase my tickets as soon as possible.
*Lalalalala*
It's gonna be a major flood. Beware.
No one had interest in joining our fun. They are indulge in being a statue(s). Sigh.
RH was a blessed man. Look at the pictures below. It just look like he were to be some f.rich man going to a KTV asking for Xiao Jie. Oh pui pui pui, we are not ok. One is married, while the other is single but unavailable.
Alright, ignore his rolling eyes. He's just trying to reach out for some natural look. Nah, it's a wrong attempt. Because none of them looks good on him. My only regret was that I should have exchange seats with Teng. From the camera angle, I seems to be a huge object. You see... you see... *Urghh*
(Above) See how generous I am posting my unglam.
We were enjoying ourselves with Statue 2. It was until, we went hopeless with her empty expression. Collapsed.
We had our dinner at F.I.S.H. See pictures for more.
Amazingly, we went to had ice-cream, milkshakes and nuggets meal @ Macdonald after our dinner. Scary isn't it? I gonna bring some slimming tea and detox pills plus ultra slimming pills on my next outing with them. Laiteng wanted to take a bus home initially. She can't resist the temptation of cab. No matter how hard it was, she still decided to take a cab.
Hey yeah, her wish was granted.
Anyway, it was a pleasant outing. Chill out again yeah. Good night and bye everyone.
Good luck.
Cheerios,
Jeanne
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Sunday, July 11, 2010
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Rants
All I wanna say is FUCK IT. Oh no, I'm getting so and so vulgar. Please bear with me. I curse and swear over the phone with Yann and it got even worst than ever. My command of vulgarities just comes out like waterfall and there's no way to put a stop to it.
Hey hey, you gonna know it's seriously FUCKED UP. Ever since Zy was gone from the centre(which i won't mention the reason), here comes a fucking pussy knnbccb gigolo for an admin post. He's a MALE. I had no wish to insult him. I'm freaking here to humiliate him instead. You're not gonna protect him. Read on to find out why.
Issue 1:
One day, the rain got so heavy that my neighbourhood area was flooding. Well, its not a big flood, but my ankle level. Oh come, I not gonna wear heels or pumps under such circumstances isn't it? The water gonna went into my shoes. So I wore my Havannas (flip flop) and I brought my shoes along. I gonna meet my friend in the afternoon after my lesson, hence I left my flip flops there.
Don't ever tell me that the bastard know how expensive a pair of Havannas flip flop is. I'm not here to show off how rich I am to purchase a 40 bucks over pair of slippers. I'm freaking poor and that's why I'm so pissed with that fucker. He threw my slippers away the very next day claiming that it's rubbish.
Ya, what a fucker isn't it? Imagine he's a pathetic 29 year old man who earns 500 bucks only monthly holding on to a Dunhill designer wallet. How pathetic it could be if he doesn't know what Havannas is?
You know what's so pathetic about him? It's that he dump his whole month salary onto a designer wallet. Oopsy, shall I say a few months salary instead. What A-FUCKING bastard.
Issue 2:
Indeed he was pathetic with the 500 bucks salary. So the boss there allow him to claim all his entire meal. Oh ya, my boss is a female for your info. So this fucking bastard is a damn tranny with no pride. He had no sense of shame claiming all his meal. Oh fuck shit yeah. He worked from Monday to Saturday and he ate Mega Big Mac Meal Upsize everyday. And he never get sick of it. It's more than 10 bucks alright. Furthermore, he always called for delivery. He's fucking shameless.
There's once I told him this, "Don't you think it's very expensive?" The fucker answered me "The boss pay ma!" What the fuck. How thick his skin could be. I'm mother fucking speechless.
Issue 3:
He's totally ungentleman. Although he claim for his meals, but there were times when the boss is not around. SO ME GOT TO CLEAR HIS FUCKING FAT SHIT ASS. As the Mac delivery man arrived, he would call me to come out for payment(when I'm in the mid of lesson). Isn't that shit?
Don't tell me that fucking Chee bye kia don't even have 20 bucks in his wallet. Hey, I'm a girl. I've never seen any guys who expect me to make payment for them yet. He's the first record. I'm damn pissed.
Issue 4:
The sight of watching him eat is like a nightmare. He's a glutton. Oh no, it's disgusting. He would lick his entire finger. I'm not saying one or two but TEN fingers. Sometimes he even touched my food and finished my leftover. What the fuck. My bf won't even eat my leftover, why should he. He's not a dog.
Each time he touches my food, I rather not eat anymore. I rather go on hunger strike than to meddle with just one small little atom of his DNA. It's so gross.
Issue 5:
He is so cheap and cunning. Every morning, he would peep through our timetable to see when the boss is coming back. There were days when my boss doesn't even step in for the whole day. That fucking shameless babi would read his newspaper, magazine or fucking sleep right infront of his computer.
Issue 6:
He's a bastard. I'm rather busy for the day, so I asked him to help a 3.5years old boy to the toilet. Guess what? He allowed the boy to climb up a flight of stairs. I watched the boy struggling to on the tap so that he could wash his hand. He stood there and watched him. How evil he is.
Oh no, I guess I'll never be done cursing him. I shall stop here. I'm freaking pissed that he threw my shoes away. I'll talk to my boss tomorrow. He had chosen to cross the line, I shall not hold on any further too.
Don't be affected by my ranting.
Stay positive everyone. Nothing cannot be resolved in this world.
Cheers,
Jeanne
Hey hey, you gonna know it's seriously FUCKED UP. Ever since Zy was gone from the centre(which i won't mention the reason), here comes a fucking pussy knnbccb gigolo for an admin post. He's a MALE. I had no wish to insult him. I'm freaking here to humiliate him instead. You're not gonna protect him. Read on to find out why.
Issue 1:
One day, the rain got so heavy that my neighbourhood area was flooding. Well, its not a big flood, but my ankle level. Oh come, I not gonna wear heels or pumps under such circumstances isn't it? The water gonna went into my shoes. So I wore my Havannas (flip flop) and I brought my shoes along. I gonna meet my friend in the afternoon after my lesson, hence I left my flip flops there.
Don't ever tell me that the bastard know how expensive a pair of Havannas flip flop is. I'm not here to show off how rich I am to purchase a 40 bucks over pair of slippers. I'm freaking poor and that's why I'm so pissed with that fucker. He threw my slippers away the very next day claiming that it's rubbish.
Ya, what a fucker isn't it? Imagine he's a pathetic 29 year old man who earns 500 bucks only monthly holding on to a Dunhill designer wallet. How pathetic it could be if he doesn't know what Havannas is?
You know what's so pathetic about him? It's that he dump his whole month salary onto a designer wallet. Oopsy, shall I say a few months salary instead. What A-FUCKING bastard.
Issue 2:
Indeed he was pathetic with the 500 bucks salary. So the boss there allow him to claim all his entire meal. Oh ya, my boss is a female for your info. So this fucking bastard is a damn tranny with no pride. He had no sense of shame claiming all his meal. Oh fuck shit yeah. He worked from Monday to Saturday and he ate Mega Big Mac Meal Upsize everyday. And he never get sick of it. It's more than 10 bucks alright. Furthermore, he always called for delivery. He's fucking shameless.
There's once I told him this, "Don't you think it's very expensive?" The fucker answered me "The boss pay ma!" What the fuck. How thick his skin could be. I'm mother fucking speechless.
Issue 3:
He's totally ungentleman. Although he claim for his meals, but there were times when the boss is not around. SO ME GOT TO CLEAR HIS FUCKING FAT SHIT ASS. As the Mac delivery man arrived, he would call me to come out for payment(when I'm in the mid of lesson). Isn't that shit?
Don't tell me that fucking Chee bye kia don't even have 20 bucks in his wallet. Hey, I'm a girl. I've never seen any guys who expect me to make payment for them yet. He's the first record. I'm damn pissed.
Issue 4:
The sight of watching him eat is like a nightmare. He's a glutton. Oh no, it's disgusting. He would lick his entire finger. I'm not saying one or two but TEN fingers. Sometimes he even touched my food and finished my leftover. What the fuck. My bf won't even eat my leftover, why should he. He's not a dog.
Each time he touches my food, I rather not eat anymore. I rather go on hunger strike than to meddle with just one small little atom of his DNA. It's so gross.
Issue 5:
He is so cheap and cunning. Every morning, he would peep through our timetable to see when the boss is coming back. There were days when my boss doesn't even step in for the whole day. That fucking shameless babi would read his newspaper, magazine or fucking sleep right infront of his computer.
Issue 6:
He's a bastard. I'm rather busy for the day, so I asked him to help a 3.5years old boy to the toilet. Guess what? He allowed the boy to climb up a flight of stairs. I watched the boy struggling to on the tap so that he could wash his hand. He stood there and watched him. How evil he is.
Oh no, I guess I'll never be done cursing him. I shall stop here. I'm freaking pissed that he threw my shoes away. I'll talk to my boss tomorrow. He had chosen to cross the line, I shall not hold on any further too.
Don't be affected by my ranting.
Stay positive everyone. Nothing cannot be resolved in this world.
Cheers,
Jeanne
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