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horses wear socks

haha.
you are not gotta believe this – turf club ! this is in our ‘list-of-places-to explore’ ask me & maybe i will tell u where else. keke


sittin there & trying to make sense of the race, turn to my left. wow, lotsa ppl. turn to my right, lotsa lotsa ppl. mostly aunties / uncles. most of them holding papers /
some horse-racing book. we had our turf club manual.
I think the ratio of man to women is 20:1. And remember to bring your own pen to turf club, i got mine for $1, a lousy pen that even the seller tell me if the pen fails, look for him again… @_@

turf

we placed our bets. not bad, gotta back the entrance fee ($7 each, air-con) & carpark fee ($5) last bet was mine to decide. simple – odd or even. i choose odd. haha horse #1 decided it had enough of racing, threw tantrum & gotta pull out of the race. there goes my hope :p funny. Yes it is damn funny, i ask girl and she choose ‘odd’ by random. I analyse the probably, only horse no. 1 have better chance in winning among the odd numbers. But looking at the payout rate, its still worth to bet on. Then when the race is abt to start, horse no. 1 refuse to go into the gate, jump frantically, panic and unstable… Thus the judge deem horse unfit and disqualified it. There goes our $ and we laughed…

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what an experience. hearing the shouts / drowning in the excitement / chair-less foodcourt – u stand & eat, apparently ppl go there for horses & not food / looked at the jockeys / the band – highlight for me / the monies / the litter (lotsa litter – guy nearly went crazy ! (he is so me, i don’t litter too, if i had trash & there no bin, in it go, my bag) and the insane crowd. Ya, dun go turf club for ching ting, it sucks… Turf club is the only legal place in singapore that u can throw all the litter u want!

joke with guy abt winning his japan trip at turf club. thats how ppl go bankrupt! good comeback. thats my boy.

eeeeeehh – haaaa !

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oh yeap. this entry marks our 100th blog ! *clap clap

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ask & you shall receive.

went supermarketing with guy recently. ‘guy i need your help, can u help me take the instant noodles? i cant reach’ (fyi – i’m only 1.52cm)

he followed me to the shelf & saw a staff stacking the instant noodles. he open his mouth & ask ‘can i have one?’ the staff happily passed him one pack.

hmm. why didn’t i tot of asking the staff? i saw the staff stacking but too shy to ask, went to look for guy instead.

maggi

Example 2:

went tamp mall today, hokkaido fair with xia.

cashier counter. lady in front of us brought some stuff for $900 !!

xia & i start whispering. haha so kapo !

our turn to make payment.

‘sorry, can i ask what did the lady purchase? $900?’

‘horse oil for face’

‘oh, we just wondered.’ xia gifted the lady a lovely smile.

mystery solved.

hmm. i never tot of asking. kinda intrude privacy. but xia just asked innocently. i like that abt her. i don’t & i wont. come to think of it – why not?

sorry. pardon me. horse oil? okie, i’m a frog in the well. horse oil for face? It sound wrong aldy. somebody pls explain.

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we’re under quarantine

no. calm. we are okie.

just a preventive measure against h1n1.

for his niece.

just got back from hk & amazing both of us tot of not meeting for the time being in case i’m affected. he raised up this issue & i readily agreed. (i tot abt it too ! i noe, babies are fagile & i don’t bear to be the one who make baby sick)

its tough. i wanted to see him, of coz ! but yeap, 50/50. if not seeing him for a few days is enough to keep baby safe, i take this choice anyday.

arent you amazed at my determination/ understanding & totfulness? It my hidden talents, i try not to brag too often ! ;D

wait. this is ultra funny.

let me finish giggling.

i’m going tamp with xia and it killing me. i cant go find my boy ! but yeap, persist ..

guy called. he met his frd last nite & his frd told him ‘don’t share mcd drink with me’ reason: his frd’s cousin just got back from US & a fever.

guy reacted “do u noe i havent meet my gf for days ! ur cousin having a fever & he stayin with u but u meet me!”

wahaha

i’m sorry guy for the continous laughter.

guy, my dear. i told u – not eveyrone will undersatnd. i happen to be the odd one out. count ur blessing. hehe

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.. right foot ..

extract from email:

this is hysterical. you have to try this. it is absolutely true. i
guess there are some things that the brain cannot handle.

HOW SMART IS YOUR RIGHT FOOT?
Try it.

you have to try this please, it takes 2 seconds. i could not believe
this!!!  It is from an orthopedic surgeon………… This will boggle your mind and you will keep you trying over and over again to

see if you can outsmart your foot, but, you can’t.  It’s pre-programmed in your brain!

1. without anyone watching you (they will think you are GOOFY…….)
and while sitting at your desk in front of your computer, lift your
right foot off the floor and make clockwise circles.

2. now, while doing this, draw the number ‘6’ in the air with your
right hand. Your foot will change direction.

i told you so!!! And there’s nothing you can do about it! You and I
both know how stupid it is, but before the day is done you are going to try it again,
if you’ve not already done so.

send it to your friends to frustrate them too.

i just did – decided to post it online ! haha i had a good laugh. i look/ felt so silly trying this.

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… with peace & love

confession time !

i know my kor will murder me when he saw this entry. *help!

bike.

one of my dreams. ‘fought’ with guy over this.

yeap, my guy is protective.

we talked in circles abt it before finally agreed on– i’m allowed to learn, with him but not allowed to own a bike.

took me awhile to agreed, touched by his concern. yeap, glad that we managed to comprise with…..peace & love. i get to do what i want & he comfortable with the idea. norm1

robots, tkd, bike. i’m not the norm. oh. my guy discovered recently tat i dont even like diamonds ! okie, i’m not the norm, gotta repeat.

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our cookbook (girl & guy)

not an original idea, steal this idea from a mag and decided to do one of our own – our cookbook (girl & guy)

bascially a book for both of us to jot down our own receipts, ideas, tips, notes, review of our cooking.

me, of coz, voluteer to do all the updating, in fact. i gotta the party started with some simple receipts et cetera et cetera

lets get hungry.

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whatsup?

train. minding my own business. okie, i was reading my book. btw, nice book – the pact

indian guy beside me. those younger, modern, bespectaled, good-looking kind.

every 30 seconds or so. he, let nickname him, shall we. mm, lets nickname him itchy hands. haha !

every 30 seconds or so, itchy hands will reach into his pocket, took out his ipod, look at it & put it back into his pocket. it okie execpt every 30 seconds, his elbow will brush against my elbow or my sides. after the 17 times, it sorta irraited the hell out of me, tried very hard to continue with my book, but i was mentally preparing for the next elbow.

finally. i gave him the evil eye. itchy hands doesnt get it. he tot tat i am admiring his good look.

oh, pls. roll eyes.

yeap. redhill. happily jump out of my seat. of coz, i reward him with another evil eye before alighting the train.

so, lets sum up – guys, don’t do that on train, esp if there’s a girl sittin beside you. something known as personal space.

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new-found strength

sixtyminutes.ninemsn.com.au/article.aspx?id=259417

reader digest july 2009

read her story & i knew i’m gotta blog abt her.

i’m pretty much a down to earth person, often describe as simple-minded. i’m not a materialist person & as i aged, i found myself getting impatient with ppl who goes after the nonsense things in life. no offence to anyone here. everyone is free to define what is impt in their life. you have ur needs & i have my wants kinda tink.

perhaps this is the reasons why i love reader digest. exp little magazine packed with plenty of humor & inspiring stories of amazing ppl. everyone, or rather me, need the inspiring stories once awhile to remember the human spirit.

often told my guy that i think everyone wants to be captain planet, who wants to be the bad person?

what my point here?

just. sometimes we are so busy chasing after some things in life that we forgot to stop & appreciate what we aldy have. come to think of it, maybe this is what guy mentioned in the earlier entry – That’s the problem with human, always never feel satisfied, always in a race against urself.

let me end off with – nothing. its your life.

note:
yes. i am aware this entry is sorta out of the blue & different from the usual things i blogged abt. guess, i’m tired, had a few encounter with materialist ppl recently. yeap, that explain the above entry.

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quietly left behind…

A lot of times, you are told, ‘This guy earns $10k per month, very capable…”, “Wah, i know this fellow, he owns 1 banglow and 3 condo investment proprieties…”, “This fish monger drives a sports car…”, “This minced meat noodle boss owns a semi-D…”

All these makes you think that Singaporeans are all so well to do, and you think u r the pathetic one behind the race. Comparing yourself against ur friends, colleagues, clients, friend’s friend that u dun even know… and so on… Is that so? But to think back again, r u always comparing urself against pple that are better than u? How about comparing pple not so well to do, and make urself feel satisfied abt your current status? No, u didn’t rite? That’s the problem with human, always never feel satisfied, always in a race against urself.

I was chatting with girl not long ago last week. I told her that one day i was with my colleagues at the warehouse in Defu Lane doing some packing in the morning. Then came a uncle in his 40’s riding a bicycle, sounding his honk , selling curry puff, fishball & etc.

My colleagues bought some from him. But i think he is slightly mentally-challenged person, coz each item cost $1, my colleague bought 7 pcs, gave him $10, but it took him a minute to calculate, and ask my colleague how much he should give him back… I din get any.

Back to factory at Kallang in the afternoon, at 4pm, i see that same uncle again at the area, selling his curry puffs! Woah, he cycled from Defu – Ubi – Eunos – Macpherson – Kallang, all the industrial area (i guessed)!!

I admire him for his hardwork! Although mentally-challenged, he work double hard to earn a living.

Girl tell me must buy 2 curry puffs from him next time, to support him. – correction: guy, i told u to buy ALL his curry puff from him on my behalf.

bicycle

There’s another story that i told girl. One day my factory came a lot of carton stuff, and end up we have a lot of cardboard stuff to throw. I decided to give it to those aunties collecting cardboards at Geylang. I threw them all behind the lorry and drove to Geylang. Saw a auntie at the cardboard collection point there. I told her i she can have the cardboards behind my lorry. She took all and then she offered me 50 cents… I told her no need. Guess wat she said… “Ah dee ah, money are hard to earn ah, dun give money away like that…” I blurred for a sec, and i took the 50 cents… I took her lesson…

She having a hard life and yet she retain her integrity, to pay watever she gets, no one owes her anything, and life is tough. Makes me feel guilty for all the nonsense spendings that i have been doing all along.

Do you compare yourself with these people? Are they quietly left behind by the society?

girl: can i just add in? contentment.

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smarty pants.. encourage silly

coming soon ;D
from hong kong.

hk

i’m home ! anyone miss me? ;D

this is what i be up to – Hong Kong, 5D4N
my tots: a place i ‘always wanted’ to go. jen is my oldest friend, zz is the oldest-est friend. ten years of friendship with zz, eight years with jen. i have a good host (zz) i have a good company (jen) what else could a girl ask for. a cute dog. (zz’s dog) check. super-duper-good-bf. check. point aside.

here the deal:

day 1 – hong kong.
(lotsa masks on plane. no, notti me, i didn’t wear mask. i have a stupid theory for this. sorry guy!)
zz’s place – fantastic location, nice place – two bedroom, kitchen, two toilets, zz’s dog named ah-boy.

( yeap, lucky me to have a friend who is willing to put up with two girls ! )

guy – here a secret. my nix from zz is b**** not the nicest nix in town, but yeap, nix name suppose to be unglam!

lunch – macau restuarant. yum
shopping.
dinner – tang dynasty. tasty.

tang

aqua bar – best view in hk. yeap, i had coke (PS – i dont drink) weird. music, hindi..

movie for the night – transporter 3

time we slept : 2am tired. fall aslp immediately. 2 hrs of slp previous nite.
day 2 – disenyland, hong kong ( the reason for hk trip ! )


hongkong-disneyland-logo1 it disneyland. sorry i gotta repeat. i’m here, i’m here, i’m here ! ;D
the characters, the kiddy rides, the exp food & gifts, (i spend like SG$150!) main attraction – fireworks. awesome. hugged jen when the fireworks ended ‘thank you for makin my dream come true’ we both teared. jen got me a stitch to end off the magical trip. (PS – i always wanted a stitch softtoy, yeap, guy got it instead!)

stitch

special stunts by me: emailed guy. another surprise.
Prada Phone: zz gave us a phone which comes with hk line. feel free to call. i gotta write this – its a Prada phone with Gatsby ringtone. wahaha


prada1 ah-boy- jumped into my lap ! ah-boy is a heart-breaker. the puppy eyes, the woof, the little tongue, the grey-white fur, even his clothes are cute ! I’m in love, sorry guy !

breakfast – superstar restaurant. love the bun.

lunch at Disneyland – not nice.

dinner – chinese restaurant. very good food.

time we slept: i forgot

day 3 -shopping
order-in breakfast – wonton mee / fishball soup/ tea (not nice!)
shopping
lunch – fried rice / rice in soup. i text zz ‘say hi to ah-boy. woof” haha
dinner – korea restaurant

supper – instant noodles / toast bread by zz

movie for the night – the cube

cube

time we slept: 4.30am
day 4 – more shopping / peak

peak

breakfast / lunch – hk café. chix wings + instant noodles + ice coffee + bread in condensed milk. i’m a happy girl.

special stunts by me: mns guy. my hp bill gotta kill.

best egg tart – jen happily brought egg tarts for us. this man in the shop were lookin at me. ignored by me. we had our egg tarts by the roadside & i saw the man drove a jaguar. i decided that the best egg tart is eaten greedily by the roadside with a man in jaguar starin at u. haha


egg dinner – cup noodles, fried fish skin / wonton noodles

movie for the night : transformer: revenge of the fallen

time we slept: 2am
day 5 – shopping / home sweet home

breakfast – superstar restaurant

shopping.

lunch – burgers. juicy beef burger.

beef

dinner – 12.30am. laska @ changi airport.
the best company of all: ah-boy.
i’m sorry jen & zz. ah-boy win hands down. hello, ah-boy even lick my face !

silky-terrier-0061


houserules-banner – knock before entering
– plz lock both doors! this wil keep out the dog & vincent
– rem to unlock it after u r done. vincent need to use it oso

purchases:

1 jacket, 1 shorts, 5 dresses, 3 tees, 1 skirt, 2 bags, 1 shoes.

I am officially broke. anyone wanna feed me?

going slp. happy little girl. 😀