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Saturday, June 26, 2010

Mini Bird Park?

A couple of months ago, our boss took a little detour to Jalan Buloh Perindu after lunch to show us this little fortress of its own.

There was a private estate with a few cars and a big lawn. Peep through the walls and here's what you'll see:
Many many parrots, nothing bizarre I'm sure...Until...

 There are flamingos, cranes, ducks, pelicans (maybe?) on the big lawn! The parrots in all sorts of colours were chained, and must have got about ten of them.

We speculate that the owner might be the owner of Bird Park or something, but that's just silly! It's impossible they flew in because flamingos can't fly. =,=

None of us knew the story behind it though. Do you?

Monday, July 7, 2008

Kenji Wu ... Total Cutie!

Kym and I had to honour to meet Kenji Wu in person on Monday (30 Jun) at the Copthorne King's Hotel for a quick chat.




Amidst the interview, Kenji was capable of injecting some humour, tickling us journalists and letting his character shine through.





Kenji Wu was in Singapore last week - his last stop in Asia - to promote his latest album "Poems For You", before heading back to Taiwan to prepare for his upcoming tour concert.




In this latest album, the songs were all composed by himself, and he even directed his own MV, named <牵牵牵手>. Despite his setback with the lukewarm response for his first album, not only has he garnered many fans now in Asia, but also co-writing songs for famous singers such as Landy Wen and Valen Tsu.




When asked about where his inspirations for his quirky sense of music came from, he said, "Anything and everything, including movies. The drama serials could be a fun source, and since I love reading novels as well, I find some of them in there too".



For this album, he has donned on a new style, one with the permed hair and "Prince Charming" vested attire. He joked, "The directors and my friends have asked me to stop curling my hair. They think it's awful! But personally, I like it".




Radio Heatwave recommends songs such as <眼睛不闭着>, a song which he wrote for one of his fans who was in her last stage of cancer. Other cute numbers include <什么东西> and <情人节>, of course not forgetting its hit single <为你写诗>!



为你写诗





什么东西 (The curly hair!)





牵牵牵手





Lastly, Thiang the blur one is obviously smitten with him, just that he oddly reminds her of somebody very much... hmmm. Do you think the same way too?

xoxo

Thiang

Thursday, June 26, 2008

TRACE TV Launch Party!

On the 16th of June 2008 over 100 media executives gathered at Barfly, Clark Quay to celebrate the launch of TRACE TV, the latest addition to Singtel’s MIO TV family.

The night started with free flow conversation and drinks while the VJ prepped himself for the highlight of the night – video mixing. After the speech by Chairman and CEO of TRACE TV, Olivier Laouchez, a group of dancers performed a high energy hip-hop dance to kick start the night. VJ Hi-Grade wowed the crowd as he showcased his talent in video mixing – live.

The crowd continued to mingle and dance as the night came to a close. Guests were given TRACE TV goodie bags as they exited.


I'll let the photos do the rest of the depiction!

Hip-hop dance performance and the media, spotlight on the CEO of TRACE.

VJ Hi-Grade mixed videos of Justin Timberlake, Fergie etc (of which some were provocative and all R&B, hip-hop tunes). :D

Mid-30s conversing and mingling around with people whom they might not even know.

Shy went over to the bar and took this. Many foreigners to ogle, but! they're out of the 20-30 range. Hur.

I have zero idea on who they are. I only know that they work as waiter/waitress there since they're wearing the TRACE TV shirt, which was one of the freebie! Hee.

Speaking of booze, I was flaming red again. There were two occasions where guys approached us and talked about irrelevant things. We tried to converse, but, it was really hard.

Roar. I want my double eyelid back this instance!

Shy who was very bored at the party.

Cheers to the cliche "frenz 4eva". LOL. Closet lians.

Pretty coasters compulsory for every drink. =,= I mean, it's not as though the tables are exactly clean, no?

Many very chio chandelier lightings decoration.

Spotted: Few horny women scouring the male species for ONS. Hmm.

xoxo,

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Heatwave Bonding Session

On Thursday we were called upon for a meeting with Annie Pek at Plaza Singapura so we made our way down to hear her talk for 15 minutes?
Since we weren't ready to head home yet, they decided to have dinner at Fish & Co. @ Glass House, where we waited for an hour before we got seated. By then it was slightly over 9pm already.

While waiting at the sofas, we were flipping through magazines and make random comments at anything and everything to the point that Mag was complaining I was too noisy. Hur.

Kym refused to take photo with me at first. She must have thought that taking a pic with me her IQ will be lowered to 50 or something. See, so skeptical.


Straight after taking this pic, I was complaining I look horrible upfront. :(

Side profile taken from the bottom obviously not working either.

After ordering the food, it was another 10 minutes before the food arrive and this is by far, one of my favourite group photo! :D

In this one, Darrick is a cat who preys on the fish, and Kym preying on Rick&Fish, while I prey on them. Heh.



There were more silly antics, and how could Darrick ever do without alcohol?

Later Kym and I shared a Blue Lagoon, while Rick took over my Pina Colada. It was as though an invisible line was drawn on the table, with Kym and I goofin' around and the other side a war ongoing.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

SSF Bellydancing Competition

The second week of Singapore Street Festival, I was on duty with YY and Lamont at Vivocity, Sentosa LRT Lobby.

There was a makeshift stage, right outside Food Republic (freaking expensive by the way!!!!).

A little digression, there is absolutely no price list/signboards in Food Republic. You need to open your golden mouth to ask, and just my (one) dough fritter plus soya drink costs $5. My three pathetic-looking prawn dumpling costs $3.50.

This also means that if their customers were foreigners, doesn't it mean that they can jack up the price whenever they want to?

We had to be there for 11 hours, 11am all the way to 10pm.

Sound check with a amateur sound engineer who screwed up some of the technical things, making us sound muffled etc. But we have the responsibility to speak louder and holding the mic proper as well.

Faking going up on stage, because we need pictures. *coughs*

The first performance was presented by a Skipping group(Well, I don't know their name!) .I mean, that's what I saw on their bright yellow awful shirt. Probably because the stage wasn't what they normally practise on, the performance was below average I would say.

The point of this photo is that Kym wore mini kitten heels! She said it was of the wrong size, and it hurts her badly. And, she is still shorter than me (I was in moccasin/loafer that day) .*gloats*

I never knew I looked like this from behind. Gosh, I look real bad.

About half an hour ago I read a blog entry that made me decided not to put up a photo of Kym, though it would be so much fun. Unless she approves it tomorrow, I think I should just keep it safe in ButtPop. :)

Somewhere somehow I dug out a red skinny tie from Lamont's bag and for no reason he wore it and posed for a picture.

As you can tell, we were pretty much treated as extras thus the self-entertainment.

Just wanted to mention about this group named Vocalogy, and that woman in violet is just ... cocky. I mean, a normal person would say "excuse me" if she wants to move forward but blocked by you, and only if under a tight situation, then she'll nudge you on your back/tap you on your shoulder to indicate movement right? Not in this case though. She just pushed me forward, then walk passed, and whispered a nonchalant "'cuse me!".

Of the students of Vocalogy, I find that she performed her best with her sufficient confidence and drama mixed with singing in her song from The Little Mermaid.

For the rest of the afternoon, we just laughed it off while playing stupid games and eating. Basically we just introduced Erick Guansing's students and songs they were going to sing, that's it.

I also found out that the backstage design was lousy. Take a quick glance at the door. It was not necessary at all, is it?

At night comes the Global Asia (ironic, no?) Bellydancing competition and we were not needed anymore because they hired a professional emcee for the event so we took our leave to have a scrumptious dinner.

The emcee enjoys himself on stage and made the whole crowd laughed like mad. Hats off to him for doing a 'belly' good bellydancing performance just to entertain the audience, solo.

While buying time when the judges were collating the results, one little girl came on stage and danced to the music, totally oblivion to what was happening.

Who knew when we were called back, we had to deal with criticism and flak. We felt maligned and we were all unhappy. Especially Lamont, he was like totally ticked off by him.

Shander (middle), is one of the Street Fest in-charge we made friends we. YY and Lamont just kept repeating that they liked her a lot, hence the reason why they gave her their namecard. =,=


Champion for this year's competition plus bring interviewed by CNA, Channel 5 and another station apparently. I love her glamourous smile and toned muscles everywhere.

Darren Ho ranked second this year, representing Singapore and being the only male, was the focus of many articles I found online. If I'm not mistaken, he was the winner last year or something?


She came in second runner-up, and has a really supportive hubby by her side, seems almost like 24/7. I haven't seen such a lovey-dovey couple in the longest time.

That marks the end of the very boring day, but very good company for SSF that day. :)

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Attachment in Hell

Well, I guess I used a word too strong to describe my seven weeks of external attachment at a certain marketing company (I don't want to name it now coz' I have a lot to say, you can trackback though).

It wasn't hell, it was just physical and psychological torment.

For starters, let's introduce the main players: Pharktard (Director, ptui!), Office Bitch (the full-time female colleague), Swee (only male full-time colleague) and me.

Sidekicks are Chloe (NP intern - 7 weeks), Melissa (SP intern - 9 weeks), Jason (new SIM intern - goodness, I can't believe I just spent 5 mins scratching my eyelids, thinking what his name is) and Auntie (office cleaning lady).

Chloe and Melissa left the company after they completed their attachment, which was my week 4. The new intern came in week 7, who was granted a whole new kind of treatment from us female interns.

Chloe was in charge of the personal errands. Melissa was in charge of the scheduling and pay-rolling. When they left, I took over their roles, minus the pay-rolling part.

I'm not going to you know, making false statements about this Google Marketing company that cause what we call slander, but I am merely stating the facts. The fucking facts.

For one, you can either see it as I quit, or fired, I don't freaking care. All I want to do was not too see his pharktard face and the OB ever, ever, ever again.

What makes a pharktard:
  1. Churn out many many lies to cover for his previous lies, and with many loopholes.
  2. With the loopholes, he threatened another person to succumb to penalties like fining and getting fired.
  3. Totally forgotten about interviewees waiting for him for 2 hours, while locked in the room with OB, and after which made the intern buy tea for the interviewee as a form of apology.
  4. You fucking snap at intern to get a stack of paper that's 10 steps away.
  5. You fucking ask the intern to "by hook or by crook" to get you your fucking blue slip (that you didn't mention)
  6. You fucking claim to 'test' the intern only at week 6, yet when the new SIM intern came, he had loads of work to do. Then can't you fucking interview the intern first?
  7. You disgusting flirt with the OB when colleagues are around.
  8. You think female interns are cheap labour.
  9. You think you're the smartest guy around in the marketing industry but doesn't know how to zoom in a pharking picture on Mac (you're not even worth being called a Mac idiot), and push the blame on the female intern!
  10. Your mood swings are worse than a woman in her menopause.
  11. You non-subtly insinuate that the female intern pee in your pharking Chinese tea (then pharking buy it yourself lah!)
  12. By purposely not paying the female interns until they leave (that's 2 months worth of pay).
  13. By making excuses of the reason why the employees mass-quit and why not paying the interns.
  14. You doesn't even know an intern is coming.
  15. You make her do stupid things like taking photo of the rubbish bin in discretion, so that the Balaji Logistics employees won't know that YOU complained about the rubbish they threw.
  16. You tell the intern you look stupid, and have to look smart (Hello, look who's talking? The pot calling the kettle black?).
  17. You disgustingly ask the intern not to cry when you're gloating about it.
  18. You freaking said my LO made a big fuss over data entry.
  19. You corner the intern (well, not literally) to leave the company on her own accord so you can appear saint-like.
  20. Your office's pantry consist of only an Ice Mountain water dispenser lying pathetically in a corner of the office/room (same same lah, no partitions)
  21. OH! You request the intern to go over to the OB's table, and ask her to freaking refill the staples for the OB!
  22. You once again ask for the second/third time whether the intern has taken your money that is used to buy your dessert, lunch, tea, Dettol wipes etc.
  23. Most of all, while the intern's grandmother passed away, you nicely insisted she take a week off, THEN PHARKING DOCK HER PAY that coughs up to nearly $200. Compassionate leave eh, and I only requested for 2 days!
All in all, a pharktard waste 5 days x 13 hours (+travelling) x 7 weeks x $45 x 2 of your life.

True enough, I've learnt life skills along the way, and on the bright side, any company that I go from now on, will ALWAYS be better than that experience.

Jason the new SIM intern, who took over my desk when pharktard asked me to move over to another desk in the morning. He already had loads of assignments on hand and being approached by the pharktard many times in a nice manner. He doesn't need to run errands, and has a freaking electronic tap card on his first day! I didn't even know my lunch hour yet he was well-taken care of.

Swee, the other male colleague. I'm sorry I got him into trouble too many a time, but thanks for your moral support yo! I hope you're coping well.


I'm not kidding man.

*gasp* Why are the tables empty? *gasp* Is that a...a... pantry?

And on the last day...
I was feeling dull. I already blogged about this, so I'm not going through it over again.

Plants blossom, but plants wilt too. And sometimes, it's just hard to revive it.

Self-discovery + cam whoring:






I don't want to put up an attitude, but if you want to judge me and mock at me it's all up to you *coughs* Mr Tan H.H *coughs*, but I'm contented with where I am now, at Radio Heatwave. Truth be told, grades doesn't matter as much to me as much as the satisfaction I gain in the things I do. I'd rather do things I love than doing things I don't like. So there, get the picture right.

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Oops. Did I just do that?

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