I shall let the photos speak.

Nite out in Maison after work at 8pm.
How not to be tired lahh..
=.=
I kept yawning the whole nite.
Lol.
Anyway, the guys were all fickle minded.
Kejap wanna open 3 bottles then 2 bottles then back to 3.
But too bad. By the time they make up their mind, the beds were all booked.
LOLWTF.
Maison had a guest dj from US.
He's kinda cute larr but the songs he played..
=(
Marie & I, no mood to dance at all.
We stoned up at the podium.
Therefore the camwhore photos.
Enjoy.~
=)

Marie.Mchlle.Shien.

Photos also include: Milaksh and Nicholas, the two drunkards.

No one can get in the way of what I feel for you.

'No one' by Tilly Key.

LOLWTF.

Lol.
Bored at work lahh.
It's 9.37am. I would stil be sleeping now.
Yawnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.
Manager pulak not around.
Customer pun takde..
Play lahh what else..



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The end.

Nothing to blog already.

Empty!!

Toodles.

-mch.lle-

So what?

I have nothing to blog today lahh.
So here goes photos and some short sentences.
Teehee.


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Was doing opening today.
Supposed to start work at 7am lahh. But overslept.
Reached there only about 7.30am. Hehehe.
sorry boss.
Clocked out at 3pm sharp. Jahat kan?

Anyway, it rained when I wanted to leave so I end up online-ing in Starbucks.
And kesian the bf. He was so bored and took these photos.
Lol.wtf.

Our beverages. To-go venti Vanilla Classic Choc and wrongly made Choc Cream Frap.
Display of new items done by me.
Kononnye Merchandise Specialist. =.=
And me while online-ing. Lol.wtf.

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And these two photos were taken just before goin over to Serene's and The Curve.
Lol.

Camwhore lahh what else.

*sweat*

After shower, doin facial. Oops. Nose while blowing my hair dry and camwhoring.
Cacatness.

While waiting for the bf to start his engine.
Lol.

I am a vainpot. So what?

=)

A look from you is as blinding as the sun,
As stunning as your eyesI lose myself in.

A look from you is as pure as the clear blue sky,

When I'm with you.
Every minute I'm not around you,
I feel like I left something behind.

Every time I'm not looking at you,

I feel like I am blind.

A smile from you is as electrifying as the moon,
A smile from you is as calming as the stars in the sky,
You are the love of my life!

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I LOVE YOU!

MUACKS. =)

Grease Trap Fiesta!!!

The ugly side of Starbucks. (All Starbucks, actually.)
This photos are of all the left overs in ur mugs, on ur plate.
And we have to clean it every single day!!!!!
So please finish up whatever you've bought next time to reduce our burden.
Lol. Enjoy. =)

Before the cleaning.

The actual colour of the water.

After a few times of throwing the water away.

Who am I to say?

Love of my life, my soulmate
You're my best friend
Part of me like breathing
Now half of me is left
Don't know anything at all
Who am I to say you love me
I don't know anything at all
And who am I to say you need me
Color me blue
I'm lost in you
Don't know why I'm still waiting
Many moons have come and gone
Don't know why I'm still searching
Don't know anything at all
And who am I to say you love me
I don't know anything at all
And who am I to say you need me..

BarCelona - 140308-

Kesian. Have to chill at the bar. =.=
Adrian. Konon la camera shy. But MSN pic; Camwhore depan cermin.
The three stoners. Adrian, the BF, Cheam
And this is where our nite ends.

=)

Starbuckers go crazy.

Woohoo.
Finally Shien got his new laptop today.
Needless to say, bluetooth semua laaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
Lol.
The one week off I had after the damn incident.
Taadaaaaaaa!!

Starbucks Midvalley.

Starbucks, The Curve.
No, I'm not wearing the same top as above. Thank you.

Starbucks, The Curve.
Ashraf a.k.a Frodo, Starbucks SS15.

The bf, Starbucks SS15.

Pilot Ciplak M.A.S Adrian Bao. Lol.The BF's Ice Venti Vanilla Latte. =.=
Panorama View, Starbucks Pyramid 2.
Vainpots. Starbucks Pyramid 2.

The bf thinks this photo's cool.

Please cut down on ur smoking.

[Look who's talking.]

The bf likes this photo.
=.=

Change of seats due to rain.

=.=

Still in Starbucks Pyramid 2.

EMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Woke up about 1 something in the afternoon today. Was very grumpy due to lack of piggy time.
Lol. Of course the bf kena lecture from me lah for not letting me sleep earlier. lol.wtf.

I haven't been getting peaceful sleep especially in the morning as the bf's parents would come knocking on his room door, waking him up for class. Duh. Like he would be bothered to wake up.
That resulted to me being his personal alarm clock.
Cacatness.
=.=

Anyhoo, I am here to blog about my story today.

After lunch at home,
[lunch was fckindelicious. i was owh so bloated!!]
I went over to Taylor's Business School cause' Ms Jan, UWE's blablabla called up.
[TBS is now knows as Taylor's Cibai School by me n the bf]
Ms Jan claimed that I have a letter to pick up from her therefore the trip there.
Anyway, I needed my lecturers to help me write reference letter as well for my application into Notthingham. Then suddenly Ms Jan intercom-ed the program director's [Ms B*tch] office to inform her that I've arrived.
I was like "why you informing her my arrival for? *curious look*

Then Jan took my file n pulled out a letter.
Ceh. Thought letter apa. Turns out to be from the library.
Wtf.Haha. Then Ms.B*tch intercom-ed Ms Jan askin me to go see her.
Fine. I went. Told the bf to wait at the waiting area.
Went in, wtf kena lecture buta buta. Was being questioned as if I was a suspect of something.
Questions such as:-

1. Why didnt u attend classes? ans:working.
2. Where have u been working? ans: sbux.
3. What are u planning to do with ur studies here? ans: quit.
4. Why didn't u inform us? ans: *silent*
5. Did it ever occur to u to inform us? ans: *silent*
6. Which Starbucks are u in? ans: SS15.
7. SO, why can't you walk over to inform us? ans: *silent*
(Notice I answer only one word to each question? Lol.)

Then Ms. B*tch said n I quote:
- I dont care. Right now, I want u to write a letter for me. I'll send it to your parents. I want u to write starting from the day you didnt attend classes at all, the day you started working, and everything that has happened until today (11.03.08) In that letter, I also want you to mention that this is your fault all this has happen, include all contact numbers even your boss's. I foresee that I'll be receiving 3 pages long of letter from you. You need paper and pen, here you go. Go write it now. It's 3.50pm now, you need like what 15-20 minutes? Give me the letter by 4.15pm.

Wtfness. What kinda Program Director is this? This is not the way you do business or counseling, babe. Whoops. B*tch.

Anyhoo, after walkin out from Ms B*tch's office, Ms Jan told me to sat outside where there were tables n chairs for students to write shit. I sat awhile then I went down to look for the bf.
Walked over to Anfields in Subang Square to write the damn letter.
Here goes. Not the exact but almost the exact. Lol.Wtf.

*************************************************************************************
Attention to: Program Director
CC: My parents.

First of all, I would like to apologise to all involved for all inconvenience caused. I am writing this letter only because Ms. Vinitha (program director) told me to do so. I don't see a point in writing this letter mainly because:

1. My decisions to skip classes/ quit college that Taylor's has no right to have a say in it.
2. Taylor's treat all students like an adult but it's also their duty to inform parents their children's absentee and not only inform/contact them regarding the fees.
- Taylor's Hospitality & Tourism College sends letter of student's absentee almost every quarter of semester and they are more PROFESSIONAL!!
3. Taylor's has this rule stating that students attending less than 80% of classes will be banned from examinations and repeat whole semester or kicked out. I have not been attending any classes since Oct/Nov 07. So why call my parents for fees?

These 3 reasons are good enough why I shouldn't be writing this letter. I am only writing it because Taylor's is making a big fuss about it. I started working in Starbucks SS15 on August 23, 2007 under the supervision of Jason Williams after my Year One final examinations. I did attend classes at the beginning of Semester One, Year Two after the summer break. I realised then that the course is not suited for me therefore my decision for quitting.

The other reason why I quit was because I've been hearing from my mom and sister regarding the financial difficulties that my parents both faces. My parents wouldn't have sufficient fund to support me during my final year in UK and they'll have to sell of the current house in other to pay my Semester Two, Year Two fees. The loan that I took had finish due to the extreme high rate expensive fees that your college charge. Once again, it enhance my decisions to quit UWE program and change my employment status to full time.

My dad was angry and scolded Ms. Jan because he wasn't in a good mood as my friend, Shien Loong has just been robbed and whacked while his own daughter was being kidnapped. I can bring you the police reports, medical reports or whatever report that you require to prove my story is a fact. I apologise for my parent's behalf.

My dad was also angry as neither of you contacted them regarding to me being absent from classes but suddenly out of the blue, one of your colleague called up remind my dad about my fees being overdue. I believe anyone would be in raged as I have not heard anything from your college and out the blues this happen. (See? Kononnya concern about me and my studies. Concern about money got la. Diu.Wtf.)

Honestly, you claimed that you tried contacting me alot but I did not respond. But the only time I heard from any of you was last year end of Oct or early Nov and yesterday, 10.03.08. (Penipu besar! Blardy big fat liar!!) I met Ms Jan last year around Oct or Nov. (I met her after my BSDM lecture) and today after receiving a message from an unknown number saying that I have a letter to collect and a message from my mom saying that one of you called and got scolded from my dad. (haha. padan muka kena marah. -I didnt include it in the letter laaaa.)

It has suddenly occurred to me as well that I did mention about my plans of quiting UWE program to Ms Jan when I first met her in Oct/Nov 07. I also asked if she could help me do something with my fees but she said it was too late for me to take back the whole lum sum or even half of it. (I didn't inform my ass laaa!!)

You, the PROGRAM DIRECTOR, should play a good role model. You shouldn't lose your temper or dissatisfaction on me. After all, I am only a STUDENT. You are the one that all students go to when others in college can't help solve their problems. You are, to us, the head of all counselors. You should have asked me question in calm manner. But instead, you asked with anger in you.
(Yohh aunty, I learn human behavior la. threatening, raising your voice doesn't work on me. I'll raise my voice even higher than you. Duh, I got louder voice box than you do Ms B*tch! *sweats*)

I can only write you 1 1/2 pages long of letter. I don't, once again, see a point to continue writing this letter. I apologise again for all inconvenience caused to all involved especially lecturers, MY PARENTS and Ms. Jan. (notice I didn't mention Ms B*tch's name? and I only apologise to Ms Jan due to sympathy. But still, serve you right!! Don't mess with my dad!)

PS: Here are the contact numbers you asked for.
- Hui Cheng (me laaa): .....
- Teck Eong (dad): .......
- Jennie Ong (mom): ......
I will not list down my boss's number as we in Starbucks has this policy where we are not allowed to give out any of our personal info.

Sincerely,

Hui Cheng
11.03.08

*************************************************************************************

End of letter.
wtf.lol.

FUCK I CARE IF YOU WANNA FORFEIT MY LIBRARY DEPOSIT.
- It's only RM400. I can earn it back easily and pass it to mom.
FUCK I CARE IF YOU WANNA SUSPEND ME FROM COLLEGE!
- Not like I'm gonna continue studying there also. *shows tongue*

I called my dad before writing the letter because I wanted to know what exactly did Ms Jan told/asked him. In the end I kena lecture AGAIN from him. =.=

He said n I quote:
- ......you already have ur diploma, go find a high paying job like being an air stewardess la. Where you want me to go find money for your fees? You always give me headaches and sleepless nites la. Your mom is retiring this year. Let her retire la.

Diu.Bangsat.Cibai.WTF. *scolding for being so unlucky but dnt kno who am I scolding*

Yohh, dad. That's why I am applying for PTPTN laaa. But I'll have to register first and get letter of offer from Notthingham before I can apply PTPTN. And I am trying my luck to get the 25% High Achievers Award so that I can get lower rate fees. Think I quit UWE for fun arhhhhhhh.

EMO.WTF.
I DON'T CARE ANYMORE!
FUCK YOU. FUCK ALL OF YOU MOTHER FUCKERS.

Wahhhhhh!! I am fucking U N L U C K Y siaalll...!!!

End topic: the bf playing L-E-G-O now since I am blogging and not entertaining him. lol.wtf.

-mch.lle-

Reviewing month of February - 10 March 08.

Woohoo.
So mom agreed to buy me my dream hp.
Sony Ericcson K810i.
Yeehawwwwwwwwwww!!!
After so so so effin long sial.
Bought it from Keen Mun, sis bf, who used to own a hp shop in Summit.
I officially used my new cell on 13th February.
A day before Valentine's.
=)
And on Valentine's, the bf got me my all time favourite Swatch watch and my all time favourite flower, tulips.

[btw, he got a free umbrella from Swatch too. =)]

Awwhhh. *melts*
I wore the watch for the first time the next day.

Took off on Saturday, 22nd Feb to attend my very close friend's 21st birthday.
Went back on the 21st evening and came back on the 23rd morning.

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Now, everything sounds so perfect and nothing could go wrong kan?=)
Read on.

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If you think it is, you're wrong!!

First of,
the trip to Penang,
not enjoyable!!

Not that it wasn't fun to go with the bf.
His tire exploded siot!!
He was driving in the middle of the highway and here's what we were talking.

Mch.lle: why are u driving in the middle?
Bf: Look, free hand!! Woohoo!!

[Gila Bf was driving at 140km/h without hands.]

suddenly,
BOOMMM!!

He went over something real hard.
We continue our journey thinking that everything's gonna be okay.

Screeechhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
His front left tire exploded.
He was on the right side of the road.
Mana tak panic kan?
Crazy big trucks konon driving on the left but all speeding gila babi.
Anyways, he managed to pull over fast enough.
and I would actually let the pictures I took tell the story but.
Just plain but.


Anyway, we were almost reaching our stop so spare tire boleh tahan that long laaa.
New tire: RM274 spent on day one.
=.=
Buta buta money terbang.

Alaa.
Tire explode, not so bad luck.
If.





If you compare it to bf kena robbed n whacked by steering lock and me being kidnapped.
Extremely traumatised weihhhhhh.
Okay lah.
I exaggerated a lil.
I was only traumatised when I was in the car with 3 strangers and parang and other tools that could kill me.
Before entering those idiot's car, I was shouting at the top of my lungs like some mad cow.
My neighbours heard and saw the whole incident.
Including my so very helpful male dominant housemates.

Yes.
Yes, they all saw it.

But.
Once again, just plain but.


No need for me to tell grandma story again lahh.
Cerita is in older post, titled "No Joke"
Stollen items from the bf n I;
- brand new Dell laptop RM4200
- brand new Sony Ericsson K810i RM870 (AP only lahh)
- brand new Swatch Watch RM325
- external hard disk RM180
Total? Go do the math.

Sakit hati kan?
Sigh. Big big big SIGH!!!


Takpe lahh. Let bygone be bygone.
Lol.
Thankfully, I'm still alive. Bf's still alive.
Yang lain,
Sigh again but forget it.

Thought everything was gonna be all right from then on.
BUTTTTTTTTTTTTT


Trip to Penang. Again.
Wanted to get tickets so BF took me to this mini mart that sells bus tickets in front of Taylors' Main Campus.
But only Transnational.
The bus company who has probably reckless drivers.
My highschool mate died in the crash near Slim River.
Heard of?
Yeah.

Anyhoo, we then went to One Utama to get Aeroline's bus tickets.
But, tutup.
Tutup okayy and it was only 8pm!!
Early gila!
Unlucky kan?

The next day, which was the travelling day, so obviously, we head to Pudu Bus Station.
Time of arrival at Pudu: 4.30pm
Flashback weihhhhhh.
Flashbacks on the incident I mentioned just before this.
So many people. So many guys that look a like those idiots.
Freak out sial.
Went over to "Konsortium" (correct spelling ka?) booth.
Lady said "semua ticket ke Utara habis"
Wtfness huh?
Then went over to Star Coach booth cuz the bf overheard the lady shouting "Penang, Butterworth, sini, skarang pergi!!!"
Happy lah me got tickets already.
RM40 per person.
We were like "must be a good coach."
=)
On the ticket it's written Platform 23.
Last platform. Lol.
Of course we proceed to that platform lah.
Then this guy came n ask us to walk towards Maybank.
=.=
Fine. Walk. Walk. Walk.
Then wait. wait. wait.
Then this other lady came, "Bas pergi Penang penuh. Sampai Butterworth saja."
Okay okay la. Penang Butterworth, not that far.
Mom willing to pick us up from there.

Wait. Wait. Wait. Smoke. Wait. Wait. Wait. Smoke.

Then came our bus.
Should have seen the look on my face.
"Woahhhhhh!! RM40 per person coach has finally finish waling the red carpet"
Bf: What coach? Tortoise lahhhhh!!

Lol.
Even the Taylor's rented school bus "Kangaroo" is much better!!
Once again, takpe lah kan?
As long as the bus is here.

Time left: 6.30pm
I fell asleep after stoning awhile.
But I woke up cuz I needed to pee.
I looked out the window and saw the Bernam wall.
Which means we've just passed the border.
Time: 8.30pm
2 hours to get there?
SIGH!!
Dah lah aircond water's leaking on my side.
Cold siallllll.

5 minutes later,
pffffffffffffffffttttttttttttttttttttt.
Tire puncture.
Front left one. AGAIN!!

We were only few minutes away from Behrang turnout.
Slow kan?
I then didn't have the mood to continue the journey anymore.

So the bf told the bus driver to drop us off at Behrang rest house.
Wait. again. Wait. Wait. Smoke. Wait.
Waiting for my sister to pick us up lahhhhhhh.
Not waiting for nothing.

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Dramatic kan?
Mom said n I quote..
" Cheng, you're very unlucky this year. So many things has happen to you. I'll have to go to temple on Sunday to pray, do dana* and offer robes to reverend for u. You better not go out so late anymore and take care of yourself. Learn your lesson"

Zha dou!!
* dana means offering of food, flower and light to Buddha in Sri Lankan language if I'm not mistaken. Hehe.

Thank youssssss mom.
How U N L U C K Y can I get lah...?

"you ain't see anything yet"
American Idol, Simon

Malaysian Dreamgirl Pt2.

I read Kenny Sia's blog today on Malaysian Dreamgirl Audition.

Well, I watched the video clips and I'd have to say I totally agree with Kenny.
- that, I shall explain later on. Now, the auditions first.

The girls. Second from left, Mun Yi, Natasha, Priscilla and Jay. [The ones that got in too. =)]

I accidentally clicked on Episode 1 video 4 or 5 at first so I'm pretty mixed up with who is who. Anyhoo, I do know who got through the audition first okayy.

Miss Adeline, the first one that got in.

She's Adeline, coming all the way from Port Dickson if I am not mistaken.
She's absolutely tall, slim body and sweet looking.
And ooh..she loves Amber Chia's style!!
=)

Next girl would be Jean, the beauty with brain n height.
=)
She's confident and smart!!
A student from IMU who's easy going, willing to learn n open to new things.
Congrats, girl.

Third one who got through, Miss Ipoh, Mun Yi - student from Segi College.
Woah. She's got attitude, I tell you. Wayy to go, girl. Good interjections!!!
You've got Jimmy stucked. I think you deserve it too!
Cheeriosss!!

Fourth one, Miss Cindy, coming all the way from Johor.
Now, she's stunnin hot n gorgeous!!
No wonder Kenny went "WOW, I like it!"
And she was wearing a sexy red dress which stands out.
=)
You've got Kenny's vote babe!
Kudos!

Oooh. Miss kindergarden teacher. Her name is sweet, yes. Miss Gisele.
And cute outfit too. And she has my-god-owh-you-make-me-melt legs.
Well, that's from what I see in the clip. I wouldn't know if it's really hot.
My opinion's based on what I see in the video.
So, those not agreeing, sorry. Not my fault. Camera angle probably.
Lalala.

My favourite. Nadia!! She shares same interest with me. =) Interior Architecture.
She's so so girlish lookin in the video but she skate boards!!
She's gorgeous and hot!! I have to agree!
=)

And Miss Alison.
She's 27 but she looks all 19 - 20 to me!!
And yesh, her eyes are amazing!!!
And her hair, the curls, muaks!! It's lovely!!
And it's so obvious that she's fun, easy going, friendly, sweet girl!!

Enough about the girls.
Those who didn't get through..
I'm sorry.

Comments made: You're too short. Your hair is a no-no - it looks oily. Did u wash ur face? Your skirt looks like it's picked up from the rubbish dump. Nice outfit - that's not a compliment. Your sweater looks like it's made out from a table cloth from some mamak. You look like lala.

Fellow judges. Left to Right: Kenny, Elaine, Jimmy.

Anyway, the part where I mentioned that I have to agree with Kenny, it was about the judges.
Not that I don't have my own opinion. It is in fact my own opinion n somehow, Kenny n I shared the same thoughts.

Miss Malaysia, Elaine Daly

Miss Elaine Daly.
She definitely has strict qualities for the girls to achieve.
Sometimes, it's just hard to predict what her verdict is.
I mean some of the girls has the heights but a no to them prolly because of their looks or personality yadayada.
OR
Some may have personality but not a model material.
Eeh. I dnt knw much about modeling but I'd have to say Elaine's very high expectations.
Now, I think she's the "Simon" from Idol.

Veteran stylist, Lim Jimmy.

Lim Jimmy.
I've definitely heard of him before but I just couldn't recall where or what I've heard.
Kenny, I agree too that he's the "Paula Abdul"
=)
He's such a sweet judge. He comments each one of them on their qualities n improvements
with very very sweet soft comforting tone.
Awwhh. You rock, Jimmy!!

The famous blogger, Kenny Sia.

And lastly, our famous kuching blogger, Kenny Sia.
Yes, yes. It's his first time being a judge for modelling.
So, dont blame him. But I do notice one thing, Kenny..
You were trying hard to get the girls you think has what it takes to get through the audition.
And I saw how disappointed you were when one girl was given a no-no verdict.

End topic___ Bf thinks I am hooked with this modelling search. DUH!! Which girl wouldn't?

Anyhoo.
Kudos and all the very very best to those who got in!!!
You girls were individually, amazingly unique!!
I guess it's gna be a tough competition.
Keep up the good work!!
=)
And to all judges, you chose well!
Teehee.

Check this site out.

Interested in knowing what's behind the scenes of celebrities we drool over?

You should click here then.

Enjoy reading. Don't shed tears.

Malaysian Dreamgirl.

Was in One Utama today evening.
Like usual, Shien n I were just walking around blindly like some lost freaks.
After getting bored of window shopping, we did our daily thing.
Chilling in Starbucks.
=)
Now isn't Starbucks just convenient?
Hehe.
While chilling, smokin and chattin away with him,
the advertising tv got my eyes.
I was just starring at it.
Blankly. *

Then, Malaysian Dreamgirl came on.
I heard about it before but I didn't really bother at first.
Somehow today when I was watchin d advert, I came home online and checked d site out.
Lol.
Was I surprised that Kenny Sia was one of the judge.
=)

I was pretty curious if I could register but I guess I'll have to wait for this season to end.
Anyway, lets talk about the tv show.

I went to the site, checked out the auditions they took and woah.
The girls that got in?
They were either stunnin, sizzlin hot, pretty chiq with brains or effin tall.
And poor Belinda. She's sweet looking but I guess the judges were right.
Her height.
Well, who am I judge?
=)

Now now.
Not about the girls.
Let us all wonder what's Malaysia Dreamgirl all about.
I know it's a modeling thing.
But I think that it's time to look at something else.
Not just the looks, the body, the height, the confidence.
Not just for posing and advertising.
I think this show should be something inspiring.
The title's Malaysia's dreamgirl.
By that, it should be something more than just modeling.
Rather than just photo shooting and runways,
I think they should come up with something that brings out their inner beauty.
We dont want snobbish models representing our country, do we?
We dont want models to be wayyy to proud of themselves and start looking down on others, do we now?
I think not.
I know. I know.
Not all models are what I've just mentioned.
But then again, do we see models doin charity with our on eyes?
Charity that doesn't include publicity.
Like those visiting kids in hospitals. You see them in newspaper.
Charity like ones where it's done not just because there're events on?
Charity like ones where it's done not just because of fame and fortune?

Well, anyway.
Malaysia Dreamgirls.
So far it has not disappoint me.
But it has definitely got me hooked.
With all the girls living together and competing with each other at the same time?
It's gna be another "America's Next Top Model"
Where you get to see their true colours behind scene.
=)
But it's worth watching.
Life learning experience.
Lalalala.

I'm just blabin away.
There's no need to take it seriously.
It's just another one of my rare opinions.
Lol.

True Love.

Especially dedicated for:

-Shien-

True love is a sacred flame

That burns eternally,

And none can dim its special glow

Or change its destiny.

True love speaks in tender tones

And hears with gentle ear,

True love gives with open heart

And true love conquers fear.

True love makes no harsh demands

It neither rules nor binds,

And true love holds with gentle hands

The hearts that it entwines.

'Tis the most tender part of love, each other to forgive.

- John Sheffield -

Shopping Spree. =)

Went Pyramid 2 again today.
No, we didn't lepak in Starbucks like usual.
We entered Sony Center at first to check out the notebooks.
[I was heartbroken to see my stolen hp on display. =(]
Anyway, we had an ATM hunt since the ones in Jusco were out of service.
Went over to Guess after that and spent almost an hour there. (I think.)
I bought two sleeveless blouses which original price was RM139 each with 60% off.
Worth buying aye. =)
Wanted to go over to Serene's place then but Elements caught my eyes.
=)
Bought a black halter dress worth RM89 with 10% off.
Teehee.
And I bought a tube n a kimono halter from Serene's place at RM64.
Lalalalalala.

Anyway, if any of you is interested in online boutique, check this site.
http://lus-ciouslips.blogspot.com

And I'm still waiting for CSI Season 8 to be out on DVD.
=)

Till then,
I am a happy girl.
I am blessed.
I am absofuckinlutely -L U C K Y-

Head over Heels

A gentle brush of his fingers,
Sending shivers down my spine.
In the love I see in his eyes,
Is a love that equals mine.
He greets me with a smile,
And leaves me with a kiss.
If he were to ever leave me,
I couldn't imagine what I'd miss.
Maybe it's his touch,
Or the way he makes me feel.
But whatever it is,
I'm head over heels.

What lies behind us, and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.

- Ralph Waldo Emerson -

.......

Yawn.

Not working is boring.

Not able to hang out til late at nite is boring.

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Anyway, a must get.

=)

Emarald Halter Dress from Mooie.

Watch from Guess/Fossil

Strechable Two-tone Track Bottom from Puma

Sony Ericcson K810i

Sony DSLR-A200W

Sony DSC-T2/W - Cybershot T2

Sony Vaio CR35 - pure white/ blazing red.

If only the cash flow is unlimited..

BTW,
I fell flat on my right side in the toilet while I shower today.
Not a very pretty scene I know.
And my whole body's aching now.
Shit.

Bad luck is still around me.

Bored.

Nine West Jasley 4" heels.

Strappy satin dress sandal with adjustable ankle strap.

Nine West Classic Leather Satchel

Canvas lining, interior zip, cell phone n PDA pocket. Brass tone hardware, top handle with rings.

Guess Jessie Dress.

Tank dress with adjustable spaghetti straps.

95% silk. 5% spandex.

Guess Riley Raceback.

A basic tank gets updated with lace and a lil sparkle.

Spaghetti strap tank with V neckline. Lace accent.

Rhinestone buttons at bust. Ribbed texture. Racer back.

Lettuce edge hem.

98% rayon. 2% spandex.

Guess Angela Tube.

Bold and sexy details on a semi-sheer summer top.

Padded bust. Ribbed texture.

Removable robe belt.

Keyhole at back with gold ring detail.

Rhinestone accents at ring.

98% Rayon, 2% spandex.

Guess Samira Cami.

Adjustable spaghetti straps with ribbon detail. Sweetheart neckline with ribbon. Slim fit. Interior padded bra.

National Lampoon.

Lol.
I didn't know what to put for the title.
So here goes that.
Was watching that movie on HBO while typing this.
=S

Anyway, the day went by like normal.
Woke up in the afternoon at bout' 12 something almost 1?
Then wrote a note for Shien on our lil black book.
Went over to my rented room to get my things packed and move out.
And while packing, my damn rash popped up again.
Shien had to do everything in the end. Lol.

Went over to Curve after dinner.
Wanted to catch a movie but it was close.
Chilled in Starbucks in the end.

And suddenly,
Flashback striked.
And I notice everytime I get flashbacks,
I tend to be very very frustrated in everything that I do.
=.=
But, Shien was understanding enough to comfort me.
=)

Should I or should I not?

Everyone thinks it's best if I transfer to another Starbucks.
Or I quit and get a new part time job.

Firstly, 15's closing hours are late.
Secondly, people there hardly appreciate the things you do.
Thirdly, the pay's low.

But then again.
I can tell my scheduling manager to not put me on closing shift so often.
I don't care if the pay is low.
I enjoy working there.
I enjoy the friends I have there.
I am amazed by how I got connected with customers and we became friends.
I enjoy seeing the regulars.
I love making the drinks.
I love doing the cleaning.
I am happy I got the title merchandise specialist. =.=
- I am not being sarcastic. =)

People just dont understand the way I see things.
They want what's best for me.
But what's best for me is that I enjoy working and I love working there.
It's the ambience, the environment that makes me wanna go work everyday.

What's the use if salary's high, place is safe but I don't like the place?
I can't communicate with people there?
If I am not happy even with high paying salary every month
or I'm still working with Starbucks but I can't communicate with people there,
I am not motivated to work.
I am not motivated to pour in my effort.
I am not motivated to show others how much I enjoy working in Starbucks.

Long story short, I am a different person since I became one of the Starbucks SS15 family.
And there's a bond, a connection between all of us that it's hard to let go off.
They, are my other family.

We went cuckoo.

It's amazing how Shien can take me shopping after the incident.
=)
We've became regular Starbuckers in Pyramid 2.
-since when we weren't?-
And we have been shopping.

I told him I felt like sketchin words out.
He bought me a sketch book, and color pens.
I told him I felt like shopping since my salary is out.
He took my to Midvalley and =)
I bought a short shorts from Topshop and a tank top from MNG.
Had limited time cuz it was pretty late n mom's reaching KL soon.
He then pamper me with sushi king as I refused to eat at first.
I was effin bloated.
It has been a while since I last ate it.
=)
Then it was time to pick mom up from Pudu.
Got stuck in the traffic. Saturday nite. Clubbers nite out.
Lol.

Went to Sheraton Imperial then and had supper with him, sis, the bf and not forgetting,
Mom. =)
Had ikan bakar and loh bak with side dishes as well.
Wanted to eat hot n spicy seashells and grilled sting ray but mom wouldn't allow.
I was still having rashes. I am still having it. Damn it.
And I just got me tetanus and my open wounds on my finger has not recover.
HUGE SIGH!!!

The bf then agreed to take me for seafood fiesta when we return to Semenyih.
*WooootS*

Till then,
=)
-mich.elle-

Heart[b]roken.

I want back my damn Sony Ericcson K810i.
I want back my Valentine Day's Swatch Watch!!!
I want back his laptop!!

I used my cell like only less than 2 weeks or prolly lesser?
And my watch..I got it like for 13 days before it was stolen.
But I wore it less than 10 times.
=(

My first bouquet of TULIPS are dead and falling..
My only surviving surprise on V-day's Swatch's free umbrella.

Lesson definitely learnt!
DO NOT PARK UR CAR RIGHT BEHIND/IN FRONT of ANOTHER VEHICLE!!
- especially when it's dark and late at nite or early in the morning.