All the Best

To my dearest friend from Primary School, Hamila.

Hamila will be celebrating her wedding day this coming Sunday, January 1st 2006. She's met the person she will be spending the rest of her life with, through good times and bad.

I wish her joyful beginning and happiness throughout their journey in life from now on.

Congratulations and Best Wishes. May you will always have wedded bliss together and for ever!

LoveQuiz

The Loyal Lover

You're a lover you can lean on. Loyal, with a heart of solid gold.

As opposed this, did almost a year ago.

The Hopeless Romantic

No matter where the rainbow goes, you'll be chasing it, with flowers, candy, and a song in your heart.

Or how about this ?

The Sexy Sexaholic

Pleasure without consequence, baby! Let the shag-a-thon begin!

Talk to me, Mister

I am not a contented camper. Nor am I discontented. I am just. Whaddya know ? Too many damn things have been happening to me and my life. Oh wait. There's a song by that turn of phrase. Sung by ? Hmmm .. Not too sure. Take a listen to Gold 90.5 FM. You might just hear the song playing.

I have not heard from so many people. People who are so-called active on my Messenger list. Maybe I should be the bigger person and say "Hello" first ? As always I've lamented. I'm always the one who intiated. Screw that, right ? Anyways, I am not in my self-destructive mode. Another 15 and 3/4 years before I croak. Goodbye cruel world. Yet another song.

My life is all about the songs. The moments spent in between are just empty spaces. Love me like the first song that captured your heart. Maybe one day I will be strong enough. Someday, baby, no one else can f**k up my life like I did. Hello darkness, my only friend. Simon and Garfunkel nailed it.

So to end my unworthy self, I planned that life should fluorish, if it means I can breathe my last breath. Until the light shines on me again.

It's a girl !

My elder sister had just popped another young'un four days ago.

A girl.

Wonder what she'll name the kid. 4 kids and counting. With my sis and bro-in-law acting as a babymaking unit, my parents would not have to worry about carrying on the family line.

Oh, wait a minute.

We don't care about family lines !

Dipping ? More like splashing !

First of.

A thousand apologies for the lack of updates. Now, moving along.

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So people, ask me what I did with the 13th month bonus.

Go ahead, ask away.

Not gonna ask ?

I'll tell you anyways.

I got a new TV ! Haha. My contribution for the year for the house. It certainly looked pretty.

Bite me

No prizes for guessing the person who dislikes the so-called good day today. On the plus point, I get to read as much as I want to !

HelLie.: SIV, Ebola, We kill humans !!! :. says:
hello ...
HelLie.: SIV, Ebola, We kill humans !!! :. says:
not out ?
HAPPY DEEPAVALI & SELAMAT HARI RAYA!..Big doors move on small hinges...blog in...wwwheartstopianconnect.blogspot.com says:
hey hi.....later mayb......how was ur hibernation?
HelLie.: SIV, Ebola, We kill humans !!! :. says:
quite good actually
HelLie.: SIV, Ebola, We kill humans !!! :. says:
just woke up ...
HelLie.: SIV, Ebola, We kill humans !!! :. says:
hehe ...
HAPPY DEEPAVALI & SELAMAT HARI RAYA!..Big doors move on small hinges...blog in...wwwheartstopianconnect.blogspot.com says:
hahaha...just like goldilocks
HelLie.: SIV, Ebola, We kill humans !!! :. says:
anymore inane conversation and I would have to slit my wrists after slitting my relatives' throats !
HelLie.: SIV, Ebola, We kill humans !!! :. says:
imagine that ... murder cum suicide on Hari Raya's day ... at Bedok ...
HelLie.: SIV, Ebola, We kill humans !!! :. says:
niceeeee ....
HAPPY DEEPAVALI & SELAMAT HARI RAYA!..Big doors move on small hinges...blog in...wwwheartstopianconnect.blogspot.com says:
aiyooo.more like deepavali drama mama show....

Life is ...

... funny at times. Funny, weird and not funny haha kind. Never say I am not the adventurous type. Guess I cannot say no to smelling like barbequed meat in a space of three days. I was back to GS bazaar. With my mother in tow this time. Spending loads of cash and buying loads of meat. The cooked kind. Abysmally, I had thought the "alien family" would be around so Mom and I bought a number of foodies. The "A-F" decided not to make an appearance at all. All the more for me, no ? NO ! My dad, being the temperamental kind earlier today wanted to feed the "A-F". So Siti brought home the excesses. Again, never say I am not the generous type.

So it's just Mom, Dad and funny ol' me. This time, funny haha kind although some people might not be able to resist calling me the weird type. Ah, well. All those comments matter none to me. It just makes me the fun character to everyone. After all, who needs the drag when you can add colour to other people, eh ?

So there my GS bazaar part deux. Only this year, I can fondly remember as the year when I voluntarily stepped to join the throngs of the Malay community at the GS bazaar. Not once but two times.

*shudders*