Month: July 2005

Junk food makes you think silly.

“Small minds discuss people, average minds discuss events, great minds discuss ideas”. Wouldn’t that be the perfect classification for blogs since they are direct intepretation of the mind (copycat blogs aside)? As I’ve said in a previous post, get a life and write about it.

My Mom is a weird woman. She has exquisite talent for saying the unlikeliest thing at the unlikeliest moment. When I was 13, two days before my birthday, she drove me to a bakery and asked me to collect a cake. I innocently asked her who was it for and she snapped back at me. “Don’t pretend, ok? So obvious still want to ask?”. I was crushed and I almost wanted to drop the cake on the floor and walked over it. Few days ago my Mom called me to ask whether I’ve hired a caterer for my birthday party. I said I haven’t and she snapped back at me. “You don’t want to do anything is it? You want to leave everything to us? It’s your party”. I’m your daughter? And it’s going to be one of the more important days of my life? I secretly think that she reaps pleasure from my guilty conscience.

I’m feeling a lot of hatred towards humanity. People should just dissappear and I should lose 10kilos.

I feel incomplete. What am I missing? Do I have a lost puzzle? I think I might need to pop some EPO.

Random thoughts on a Sunday.

I received 6 pairs of chandelier earrings. They’re sooooooo beautiful. Thank you!

I ate some weird English pickled vegetables with cheese on toast. Woah, damn good! I love Tesco.

I’m going to Hitachi Leadership Initiative on Tuesday at Mandarin Oriental. I hope lunch is provided. Ehehehehehehhehehe :P

I watched 8 Mile, finally. It is really unexpectedly good. I’m surprised by Eminem’s performance, his rap battle scenes were so cool. Kim Basinger’s depiction of a trailer trash was good too, “He won’t go down on me!” with puppy eyes and all. Finally the fully clothed sex scene..in Paris Hilton’s words, that’s so hot!

I got accepted for internship. I’m so excited about my new job. I hope I won’t get sick of it. I won’t blog about work though cause it comes with too many complications.

I want my meaty pork knuckles.

Went to Poppy last night to celebrate a friend’s birthday. Not a good idea to do it on a Friday night. Very, very sleepy. Didn’t help matter that the DJ sucked. Same rhythm the whole night *yawns*

Left about 2am and headed to Jalan Raja Laut for Mungo Jerry’s bakkutteh. I haven’t been there for ages and they’ve hired some Bangladeshis as waiters. I asked for leaner pork knuckles, dude gave me bones 0_o. What…do I look like a bitch to you? Anyway, the gravy was still damn good. I lapped it all up with the signature rice drenched in onion oil.

I really need to hit the gym. Somebody kick me to the gym!!!!!