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This is what happens when I am in a foul mood
@ work. do not msg. says:
I TELL U AH
this morning damn pissed
because of the stupid chao gin nahs (from a certain institution along my route)
who take the seats
and I bloody can't get any seats till after Ngee Ann
nevermind.
Today, Lao Niang take revenge.
Lao Niang Stand Tall Stand Proud in front of the chao gin nahs. And Lao Niang whip out my SUPER CHIO AND FUNKY PURPLE ZEN NEEON
can see the chao gin nahs eye big big flash
MUAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAH
Yes, I do realise I sound psychotic. I do. I really do.
Posted at 11:53 am by fayeth
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It was a good day at work (other than the dizzy spell, nausea, and the eventual vomiting, followed by 4hrs of feeling like all energy had been sapped from my limbs and muscles).
But you know what made me feel better?
Meeting up with my boys.
Who?
Chris and Dar lor. My CD.
Okok, cannot claim at will.
But yeah, meeting the two of them cheered me up significantly (and you added on to the effect, Sha!), enough for me to try to eat dinner. I spent most of the time distributing my sausages to the rest of them, and ended up giving about half of the original portion to Dar because I just felt like throwing up after a few bites. I did eat Sha's vegetables though - so that's good news (to whom, I dunno).
Reminiscing at Burger King, the boys managed to volunteer some pretty embarrassing info, especially with regards to our early friendship on IRC (#scgs!). From why they went there to who they thought was hot, and why. I don't think most of this was anything new to me, since I've mostly listened to these stories before, but I doubt they'd ever heard each other's stories ;p
Am looking at a pretty difficult decision now, being both a blessing (enough to make me want to treat them to dinner) and a conundrum (what to do???). Thanks dar, for sounding me out on your view thoroughly - gave me some perspective. [yeah, I almost walked out of the cab when the cabby kept asking us if the two destinations were gonna be far apart. like, what kind of attitude man.]
So yeah, thanks today especially to my two "xiao di"s. I hope you don't mind me claiming you two as my boys =p If I weren't so "old", I'd call you two my "bruddas", but too bad, I'm old(er). Typical bully eh? =) It was a great time with the two of you, though I was tired and a little worse for wear. Thanks for being by me back when I needed each of you most - I hope I've at least done enough by you as well. I don't want this to turn mushy, so I'll stop it here. Anything else I wanna say, I'll probably mail you personally =p
Speaking of which, I owe yc some fan mail. Maybe I'll bring my pen and stationery to the wedding dinner of (goodness knows which relative) which I've to attend with my mum tomorrow, and pen my fan mail to you. Maybe I'll bring the vulgar card I bought for you to write on, and irritated everyone else. Either way, I'll try and squeeze a letter out this weekend for your entertainment. Do u know how much it costs to send a letter to the US?
Posted at 02:53 am by fayeth
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The Pampered and Scared Singaporean 
If only I'd known what life would be outside the boundaries - I'd never have tried to escape.
Posted at 12:31 am by fayeth
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No Cs this time,
but hey,
No more Honours either.
Yeah, it's frustrating. Having worked hard and pretty much consistently for the whole semester. Especially frustrated with my marketing module result, but I won't say it's entirely unexpected, due to certain reasons. Bad results for APB was unexpected though..
But hey. It's over, it's over. Life zooms on...
at least I didn't fail Finance and Managerial Accounting. I didn't even come close to failing those =p
Sadly, USP is my only saving grace. Well, as much of a saving grace as others come. I'm thinking of taking a non-USP, non-biz module next semester, one of those easy ones, just to see if my brain has degenerated as badly as my results say, or if it's just that I'm not balancing out my bad biz results with ultra-A cross facs
Posted at 09:02 pm by fayeth
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Ms USA: She has a really hourglass figure, but the dress was just so wrong.....And she walks like a gorilla, and she looked like she was dragging the train of her evening gown with her leg and...............
Ms Venezuela: Whoa hot mama! Did you see the evening gown?? did you did you??
Well, did you??
Ms Dominican Republic & Ms Switzerland: They have...
bodies this long: <-->
Legs this long: <------------>
Ms Canada: The official dress for this pageant made everyone look like they had breast implants (including our girl), but the winner managed to look FLAT still...That is an achievement...
Ms China: Hair colour very ah lian leh...
Posted at 12:21 am by fayeth
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greeted by
"Involved in
- Erection of (building A)
- Erection of (building B)
- Erection of (building C)
- Erection of (structure A)
- Erection of (structure B)
- ..."
You know how it goes on from here. I mean, could you at least put "erection of" at the beginning with "Involved in", instead of at every single line? Or expand your vocabulary?
Really don't need to see so many "Erections" early in the morning.
Don't even get me started on the one that goes "Assisted in the erection of.........."
Really. I didn't need to hear it like that...
Oh yes, and a gem: "Co-ordination with client for solving various site erection issues"
got more than one site ah =x
*needs to clean out brain, i know. Life's quite sick when you think like I do.
And please, for decency's sake, don't write in caps. It pisses people off.
Posted at 02:08 pm by fayeth
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Of some drinks and one big moon (7pm)
" Hey. I'm at Raffles Place already. Take Exit E to Ocean Building yeah?"
Call from Chris - the first time he's on the dot. Dinner @ Lau Pa Sat.
(Just before 9pm)
" Esplanade? Yeah, wanna drink."
Just in time to get Happy Hour drinks - Heineken one pint each. With peanuts and good catching up.
Bad scenery. Two couples sitting beside me starting getting touchy feely, while Chris sat on the other side of the table, with those two couples in line of sight. Corner of my eye was being disturbed by the two sides writhing as well. Not good.
Chris tries to decide on a sissy cocktail, but ends up with a Sambura shot. He gets a little shot after downing the shot. lol
(11pm)
" Hey! Let's go check out DXO!"
The music sucks even from the outside. There was so few people that bouncers looked like they needed a day job.
Walk along the waterside. Cannot find a spot where couples aren't making out/cuddling. Went all the way to the other end just to find a well-lit spot where there was significantly less action going around.
Talked.
(near midnight)
"Hey, bus or cab?"
Long cab queue vs. NightRider.
Laziness, sleepiness won out - Skipped the cab queue, walked up about 100m, got a cab to share instantly. Eat that, suckers in the queue!
(12.30am)
" Let's do this again some time yeah? Seeya and take care"
Hug and a thump on the back and I'm back home.
My nights out with my friends sound awfully exciting don't they?
Dar, one thing. You're coming with us next round. Chris hasn't seen you in a long time, and he wants to catch up with you too. Drinks on us. You have no say in this. You Are Coming With Us. muahahahha =p
Posted at 01:26 pm by fayeth
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I truly truly wonder how people can save a confidential document on a network drive.
HELLO?
CONFIDENTIAL? *Wave hands in front of your face*
comprehendo?
If it gets picked up by the wrong people, no matter how many sorry's you say, it's not going to do anything. Sadly, you're the one who has been compromising our situation in our whole term.
Time to lay off the bottle and start thinking CLEARLY.
Posted at 11:49 pm by fayeth
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(1) To work. Yes, you heard me right. I like work. Because I'm getting into the groove of things. I now KNOW what I'm supposed to do, and I like direction. It's too bad that the morning-grogginess actually takes half the damn day to disappear, such that when I really get into the groove, it's lunchtime. Then after lunch, it's back to the groove, and too soon, it's time to go home. I almost don't feel like going home. Yesyes, i've developed a nasty love for my job and the Shenton Way Auntie look.
(2) To Friday. FRY-DAY. Chris + Sha + Beer = Cannot go wrong. well. Unless I screw up la. But still. Good. Good to look forward to.
(3) To not being such a mouse around my boss. My boss is nice and all, but I think I have a problem with authoritarian figures. My voice tends to fade away when I talk to him...literally fade and crackle off. Which is why I pee so much at work now, because I drink a lot of water to keep my throat clear. But yes, not be afraid.
(4) To learning more about engineering. I swear, I never thought I'd say this, but what I'm learning on the job is actually keeping and piqueing (? spelling?) my interest. I daren't tell my brother, in case he laughs at me.
Shucks. 3 out of 4 are about work! =x Why does this make me think I'm too much of a geek?
Posted at 12:10 am by fayeth
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I'm seriously contemplating some philosophy-based religion.
I cannot stand the idea of having to "believe" in a God in order to be a "better" person.
Don't give me that crap about "if u don't believe in God, you want to believe in a set of guidelines set out by humans?"
I just need some sort of direction, yet I don't know where to get it from.
Any help?
Posted at 01:00 am by fayeth
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