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Memories
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I write about unhappy things and I'm sarcastic 90% of the time so please close the window if your heart isn't too strong for that.


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Mary

I'm a wimp so I'm not writing my name down!


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Laugh at yourself
in 10 years' time

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Saturday, June 18, 2011 // 2:42:00 PM

watched russell peters yesterday. isn't it just nostalgic?
funny when he said Indians can't live without getting a bargain
and Chinese can't live giving a bargain. so they can't do business together. but they can work together.
and so it is with 我不跟你计较你却跑来跟我计较。so sorry, in the end it's 我是个很会计较的人。you shouldn't have started it my dear. I'm sorry it got to this stage. but it's ok because in certain aspects I'm an oscars winner. funny when guohong was telling me over dinner about his interview with a certain agency that all their HR personnels were like oscars winners. it's hilarious when he describe the switch in their personality. makes me tempted to apply just to see how they do it. sometimes interviews can be very amusing isn't it? like how I met babarella omg. I seriously almost laughed in her face.

I see why my GP sucked. my flow sucks. and only patty gets my puns jokes. it's almost natural. uncontrollable.

speaking of which, we just took family portraits and im on my way to class. too early again :( and I forgot the simplest rule to language--theres no way. so I was being stupid asking handrio 'nihongo is muzukashi. WHYYYYYYY?' suck it in n swallow the words. pray hard I rmb. if only burning the papers then drinking the ashes work. rahhhh. to teineigo, sonkeigo, and tenjyogo with love.

これで最後。もういい。むかつく…出て、てめ。o(^▽^)o
変わります。


Endless memories,
too many to count.



Friday, June 17, 2011 // 1:10:00 AM

i am a pathetic person. especially on some days. like *#&%*&@$*&%*$
and i am not pleased to be informed as much as you are pleased to inform me.
HOW NOW BROWN COW?!

anyway, to the people who read, can you leave ur name or some form of response on the tag (or email me if u're shy) to indicate ur existence? just wondering how many ppl's reading this really. i know some are closet muggers (lol). SO IDENTIFY URSELVES NOW! FRIEND OR FOE!

madness max, lack of sleep and i watched lemony snicket's a series of unfortunate affairs. jim carrey drives ppl kinda nuts sometimes

引っ越そうかな?変わった方がいいかもね。嫌な人達がいるさ~


Endless memories,
too many to count.



Tuesday, June 14, 2011 // 6:51:00 PM

ビビリ


Endless memories,
too many to count.




ahhhh no more $19.90 in storm/monsoon. should i cut my hairrrrrrrrrrrrr? and what's for breakfast today? damn... its turning to lunch soon


Endless memories,
too many to count.



Sunday, June 12, 2011 // 2:31:00 PM

go out and see the world.
tell me who's afraid now? ♪

昨日は授業だった。難しすぎだった!
後はちょっとむかつくぇぇぇぇ〜
それをチェックした人は結構余裕ね。

omg! ysd i saw a really cute little boy. and today i saw a really cute little malay girl. shes my neighbour! she said byebye! QUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTE!

妈只说了:"话不投机,半句多。"
isnt she just intellectual? im really afraid she turns senile one day. its just sad.
CHOI CHOI CHOI. daigalaisi~ and my dad just got her a HTC SENSE. i hear its free. damn... maybe i should have gotten htc desire?

what are the odds? i bumped into clare 3 times in ikea. and junxiang too. and balalee saw her teacher.

明日カレーライス作りたいな~~~


Endless memories,
too many to count.



Saturday, June 11, 2011 // 12:44:00 PM

I am an evil person because I didn't give up my seat. took too long to consider until the auntie beside me got off the train. boo


Endless memories,
too many to count.



Thursday, June 09, 2011 // 12:49:00 AM

maybe you'd call me a bitch. because i speak with such a harsh and rude tone. and the words i use, ouch, they sting. but tell me... why people are just... 犯贱?

take my travel insurance for example. japan trip was cancelled so i wished to cancel the policy. i mean makes sense, i couldnt even get my ass to the airport. so now its early june. almost 3 months now. STILL NO NEWS. i had to e-mail, call, submit forms... even though my dad's the agent, the only thing he can do is to inquire with the company. he can't charge in and get the paper work done because hes not in claims department right? then i went to the doctor after returning from taiwan. that was 1.5 mths ago. no news of my claims. so a few days ago, i had to email them again. this time, i had to sound pissed off. ok now people are working. 3 e-mails just to say they've received my feedback, they're processing my claims, and they're sending my cheque by next week.

now tell me... if all these while, ive tried being nice and tolerant and lenient and giving you time to work things out and you wouldn't move a finger or even take me seriously because im always the smiling, laughing, nice little girl... now why do you call me a bitch or that i have a bad attitude when i just want things to be done and im done trying to be nice? if u wld just stop making me do the things i hate after i've told u so, i wouldn't have to go on to the bad attitude part.

its like the step 1 of replying me and step 2 of me replying and step 3 of u ignoring. so if im at step 1 of being nice and u're at step 2 of responding to it, we wouldnt have to be at step 3 of me being a rude ass.

i blame people a lot. i criticise people a lot too. but i think a lot. sometimes i know it's not people's fault. so maybe im just saying but deep down i know im either in denial or that im at fault too. maybe i'll admit it. maybe i'll just mellow down a little.

just a late night rant. because chartis said they're sending me my cheque. OH FINALLY!!!! MOOLAH!!!

xoxo


Endless memories,
too many to count.



Wednesday, June 08, 2011 // 12:35:00 AM

am i starting a war? kaya-kaya.
i could do an imitation of the filipino accent but the people i've met are generally college kids so... maybe you wouldn't find it as amusing as leticia's. lol. my favourite is still mdm-sir. hilarious shit.

sleep is a very important element in our lives. off to bed~ (no, im actually really going to edit photos hahaha SO FUN!)


Endless memories,
too many to count.



Monday, June 06, 2011 // 7:22:00 PM

you know the internet is actually quite monotonous? words lack their context--tone, accent, emphasis, breaks. my rate of speech is your rate of reading. so technically, i am who you want me to be. "my" state of mind here only reflects yours, not mine. there there~

i love this version of 原谅我. http://v.youku.com/v_show/id_XMjM0MjYwMzQ0.html


Endless memories,
too many to count.



Sunday, June 05, 2011 // 3:30:00 PM

I IS BACK!
















i have nothing much to say... let's talk about cebu pacific.

the trip over was SCARY~~~~ i mean, dont expect too much when you're taking a budget airline right? suddenly, the plane plunged. frankly speaking that wasnt the most scary thing. maybe because i was too slow to react lol. but people screamed! that totally freaked me out. thought i was dying. cause the screams were just... its like wails.

the trip back was... well, tiny seats as usual. couple in front with a baby. kinda cute little boy. cried a few times but still fine. except the dad pushed his seat all the way back and almost crushed the lady's legs (of whom was sitting beside me). they are quite ok except the dad probably hates me because i almost hit his boy's head when i was putting my hand-carry onto the compartments above. well i said sorry and i dont think i even hit the boy. just that my pouch was kinda swinging. nvm. i understand.

but that dude stepped on my foot when we were alighting. TMD. maybe it wasnt on purpose but its just weird because i obviously havent stepped away and so why do you stand up and step on my foot? technically i was more annoyed because that dirtied my shoe but nvm i cleaned it anyway.

back to the lady beside me. so weird u know, filipinos. they don't turn off the ipod/iphone when the plane is taking off. on the trip over, this lady behind me was still talking all the way till the plane started moving. this one beside me, was listening to her iphone the moment she got on. and even after the announcements of "use of portable electronic devices... but only turn them on after take-off", she simply paused the song and kept her earphones. i mean... "only turn them on" should mean YOU TURN THEM OFF NOW. no? but ok, i was being paranoid.

then she was sniffing and coughing subtly all the way but nvm, i figured nothing keeps me more entertained than watching concert vids so i cldnt hear her with my earphones on. but she slpt with a hanky over her face. but if u know me well enough, i have a weak bladder and thanks to all that food ive been having, i now have an ulcer and a dying throat. but i cldnt take too much water because (ahhh, now it all links up) the dad in front had his seat all the way back and the lady beside 难得 fell asleep. how do i get out of my seat? so finally when the lady kind of got up, i took everything with me and asked if i could get out. another weird thing, she NEVER gets out of her chair. she just moves her legs side ways. i take that as an indication of me having skinny legs. but no, the dad had the chair so far back even my skinny legs couldnt squeeze through so i had to ask the dad to move his chair slightly forward w/o waking up his little boy just so i could relieve myself of all that agony and pain (in the bladder). he just stared. but still moved like... an inch forward. so then i spent the rest of the time either in the CR or one of the seats at the back just beside the aisle so i could get a peaceful flight home.

but despite all that kind considerations from me, when i took my undesignated seat behind, people just stared at me like i shouldnt be there. heck it, i just watched SCENE all the way till the plane was going to descent :) AIBA-CHAN! <3



Endless memories,
too many to count.