drew this awhile ago. G
Monthly Archives: October 2009
its a true event
i shall blog abt this from a third person view.
mr lee parked his car.
as we are gettin out, we noticed a BM in front.
opps, looks to me the BM is gettin wayyy to close to mr lee’s car.
opps, again. the BM really bump into mr lee’s car.
erm..
i seriously have no idea what to do.
stood there and i tot ‘okie, notink i can do, time to watch. so, whats next?’
mr lee inspect his car and BM’s uncle open his car door and sorta wave a apology… den the BM drove off.
oooh?!?
i walked over and try to inspect mr lee’s car.
its look fine to me, and okie to mr lee.
ah. end of show. so fast ! i was expecting more ! haha !
according to mr lee, if the BM is a young driver, he (or she) will step out of his car to inspect their car but not uncle. how come?! cant be bother? too rich, aka a little bump wont hurt his wallet?
or simply mr lee look fierce. tat why BM drove away, stay away from trouble? haha !
but i was around. hehe
you just be conned into reading a lame post. :p
poor car, poor mr lee.
G.
mr fierce
there’s this fierce looking man who took d same bus as me everyday.
let just name him – mr fierce.
mr fierce, well he’s fierce – he will scold pple if you got off the bus slowly. anyway, mr fierce brought coffee & kaya toast (i noe coz i kapo) at the malay stall. the same stall where i got my iced coffee.
well, that’s d background.
the point is – i have a habit of lookin at pple (sometimes) and when they look right back in my eyes, i just had to smile. what do u want me to do? turn away? roll my eyes? i dunno what to do except smile and mr fierce actually smile back at me !
*i’m proud. haha !
come to think of it, maybe this is why strangers do talk to me in the lift.. coz i smile at them. 🙂
G.
fairy godmother
i’m not too sure why did jen called me fairy godmother.
probably because i am nice, way too nice according to her. haha !
empathy comes easy for me. plus i have lotsa patience in listenin to stories. i decided a long time ago to stop giving advise. nobody bothers to listen to me anyway ! haha and i tink everyone just wanted someone to listen, which is my field. keke !
anyway, what i wanna blog abt is fairy godmother is sick.
whatsup?
i feel fine. except for a heavy head, tiredness, a little flu.
had a shock when the doc told me, its just the starting. i’m gotta get worse within the next 3 days and it gotta take me 10days to recover.
huh?
i still feel fine!
received 4 magic portions from the doc, 3 of the portion suppose to put me to slp, i’m skipping it (i mean not takin it now..tonite), only took the non-drowsy meds. not that i’m trying to be naughty but dont you just hate it when you feel drowsy. it make me feel stupid. haha !
wow, magic portions are exp – $42.
maybe i shld start charging pple for my listenin ears skill. 🙂
oh ya, doc david said dont put my face where the fan or air-con is. it not gotta help with my flu. how do i tell doc david that i loved doing that ! keke. 27 year old kid? nope, i’m not.
G.
what number?
the scenario:
jie at a bus stop. noticed a blind old uncle.
whenever a bus stopped, the uncle will shout at the driver ‘what bus number?’
jie noticed it and wondered ‘how come nobody at the bus stop help the uncle?! what wrong with these pple?”
another bus approach.
jie goes ‘erm, the bus is 93’
uncle replied ‘oh, 93. my bus. where’s the bus?’
uncle walked towards the bus.
mm.. how come? if i were jie, i will have approach the uncle too and ask ‘uncle, what bus are you waiting for? i’ll tell you when its here’
even if my bus is here, i will instruct the person beside me to take care of uncle. but chances are, i will wait with uncle. its a responsibilities. yes, even if i am late for my appt, i will choose to wait with uncle.
what’s wrong with these pple? how could you just ignore someone in need of help? i cant. i find it hard to turn my back. i sorta admired ppl who can. how do you do that? be so cold abt it. it beyond me. G.
eh. i loved this sentence – although the law say tat no one is responsible for anyone else, helping someone who needs it is the right thing to do.
its free.. if you dare to ask
dinner with jie / kor
part 1:
jie noticed a lady lookin at her at the bus stop and the lady does not look ‘very right’
the lady approached jie “can you gimme 50 cents?”
jie gave her.
kor laughed at jie. “what? you worried the lady will stab u if you dont give her 50 cents?”
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part 2:
kor alighted the bus. walked home and noticed a man looking at him.
“bro, do you have $2?”
“what for?”
“i wanna buy drink eh, bro”
kor gave hm 2 bucks.
“thanks bro, whats your contact eh? i return you the monies”
“no need”
“thanks bro”
there no part 3… coz part 3 will be ME writing my story. i dont have any story yet. i hope it remain that way. G.
white lies
liar, liar, pants on fire.
BUT, lies are unavoidable.
we are all liars, each and every one of us, including me. of coz lah, what? u think i’m a saint?!
there’s a difference between bein nice and saint. fyi – i am nice but not a saint.
of coz a differences bet white lies and a lie.
white lies – its common, but doesnt mean its acceptable.
i dont mind being the liar but i dont wanna be the one who being lie at. nobody wants to !
but i understand the logic behind white lies = to avoid hurting someone, to avoid the truth, to spare someone the agony. ..whatever the reason – dont get caught ! haha !
for me, i try to be as honest as i can but white lies are necessity, just like omission of info are necessity as well. fyi – ommission of info donest constitute to lies. hehe.
G.
simple
skitch.com/danzden/nnfmt/wedding-invite
jie shared this with me.
what a simple and nice wedding card.
home away from home
somewhere in the east.
-i am allowed to invite myself over without the owner at home.
-i am allowed to open the wardrobe – pick the towel i liked, shorts and tee and pop myself into the shower.
-i am gettin my own toothbrush (soon) and there’s a bed named after me.
-i have been at my second home for the past 3 weekend.
– i am allowed to tuck myself in while the owner shower.
– i am allowed to use the owner’s laptop.
*gasp !
jen’s home.
we’re not les lah, you have to know both of us to understand our friendship.
mm, come to think of it – we grown closer this year through the ups and downs in life. she still received daily mornin sms from me. lucky girl. Jen said – we didnt grow closer… we have always be close. haha ! i beg to differ – we grow closer coz we seen the growth in each other. okie fine, the growth in me keke )
on a lighter note:
she teachin me hokkien.
my first three words – cucumber / gentleman / soap – all ends with ‘boon’
i am getting confused.
help ! G.
the hossan leong show
the tixs.the – i – dunno – what – you – call – this. can i named it clapper? or a device designed to give you a monster headache?!
my little tots:
i like hossan leong from sing dollars, so tot of catchin his own hossan leong show. nearly leap on my table when mr lee said he bring me to the show! well, tat bcoz i got him a game (BIA) hehe ! pleasantly surprised when he suggest catching the show.
anyway, there we are – all set to laugh our head off, except it wasnt that entertaining. i wont say tat it a awful show but it wasnt fantastic.
okie, there you go. nice-y me got no other comments.
G.