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though our heads hinder our understanding more than anything
- Stepan Trofimovitch (Devils, by Fyodor Dostoevsky)

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How yA doiN'?
As you can tell, this blog is where I put in some of my most unoriginal monologues for times when I refuse to listen to myself anymore. Hence, there will often be moments of self-obsession so read with that in mind and try not to bash your head against your keyboard. Leave a comment/tag or two if you will and remember: individuals mentioned here are in no way in reference to any living persons, dead or alive(look! I made a funny already!), unless mentioned so.

Again, I would like to stress that this blog DOES NOT act as a diary, or a journal of some sort... it's made to be somewhat of a feel-good blog. What, do u really think that my life's THAT goofy and meaningless?
Well, maybe it is but I'd like to keep that to myself, thank you.


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Obligatory "About Me" Column:-
Contrary to popular opinion, I DO NOT have an Elvis fetish. Although i DO admit to being a manic fan, at best. But don't you agree his voice is just oh-so-sexay? And those sideburns!
I thought I found the love of my life in the form of a yellow Getz (and have even taken to referring to it as the lemon of my eye, albeit in an affectionate manner) but my bro decided that it wasn't too gay for him after all when I left for Australia. It's not so yellow now nor does it look very much like a getz so I guess I'll go find a beemer to fall in love with next
I also enjoy spending time alone in my pjs with Johnnie Walker. Probably the only male name to ever be associated with me for a long time to come, at least until said bro quits telling everyone that I'm lesbian.
I'm not lesbian. I think.
Quiet by nature, and only chatty with myself or when I'm not in a good mood. Go figure.
I only wear clothes comfortable enough to feel like I'm wearing nothing, but they also have to be uncomfortable enough to assure me that I AM wearing something, lest I venture out one day forgetting to put on a pair of pants. Highly possible.
I love Hoarding curios like empty bottles and broken lemon-shaped radios complete with eyes and feet because someday they'll be worth big bucks and I'll be richer than the guy at the top of the Ipoh White Coffee franchise.
Enjoying life right now compared to my pre-teen years. A significant reason is the dying off of the boyband era. Heaven forbid should they do a Jesus Christ.
   

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The Ràmblïng$ Õf My Páls
(in no particular order of importance)
THE Idiot
80-year-old relic
Xue a.k.a. Kawan!
Pei Wey
Deb-da-weird-Shah-Alamer
Cursing KeXin
Wei Ern
Rachel
TauLee
SuYin
UiHua a.k.a bro/sis
Uncle Lim's Teahouse
Miss Siah (Yi Ching)
YiMan
Kimmy
Shih Ying
Melanie
Craig
Prone to Indigestion. Feed Only with Cursors

Preeezenting... Da Ball-Batting Cat!

ChõicÉ Dîbs: (Disc: it's subjective)
THE SARAH Story
Get to know SARAH,
Debra,
Peiwey and
Felicia & Xue!
A question to ponder on... or not.
The GODS're CONSPIRING against me!
Cereal ATAAACK!!!
R.I.P. NEW and beloved CD
UiHua loses his cool...
A bloody issue. Literally speaking.
Struggles of the math student
A day in a life with HuiLing
Caramello!
Those were THE days!
Who da cartoonist?!
Tribute to Black Reeboks
forgive the terrible color and all... just thought i'd have somethin eye-catchin here... who cares if it's sucky?

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Saturday, May 27, 2006
U gotta know who you're dealing with before you plan anything

Xue, Huiling, Sherry and I were trying to make plans for Thursday. We were thinking of a bakuteh lunch. That includes a trip to Klang, but an issue popped up: Xue had a three o'clock appointment that she absolutely must not be late for. So we spent half the night discussing, and came up with the best foolproof solution. Obviously, this could not have been achieved had we not been so familiar with the people involved.

But since we spent half the night in discussion anyway, i shall not let that go to waste and put up the three possible scenarios that we came up with, with a lil alteration here and there, of course... hey, it's poetic license!

Ideal Scenario (highly unlikely to happen, but possible nontheless like when the moon turns to green cheese):
11.00 a.m.:- Sherry arrives at my place with Xue, give or take 10 minutes, and we leave in my car for Huiling's place.

11.30 a.m.:-  Huiling is miraculously awake and ready to go; Light&Easy reports that the moon has turned to green cheese but that doesn't hinder our merry departure from Huiling's place to Klang 10 minutes later.

12.00 p.m.:- We reach Klang and find ample parking; More importantly, we didn't lose our way; We order our food without any complications, thanks to Huiling, Sherry and Xue's powerful command of Mandarin.

12.30 p.m.:- Steaming pot of Bakuteh arrives; we eat without further ado and silently bask in the wonderful company that we're in.

1.30 p.m.:- The last bite has been swallowed; We dab our mouths with the napkins and enjoy our tea.

1.45 p.m.:- We settle the bill and embark on a leisurely drive home.

2.15 p.m.:- We reach P.J.; Ample time for Xue to make her appointment, be it via chauffer-driven car or public transportation.

 

Most Possible Scenario (kinda speaks for itself, doesn't it?)
11.00 a.m.:- Sherry wakes up late; arrives 15 minutes past 11; We dash off to Huiling's place.

11.30 a.m.:- All that dashing put us back on schedule; Huiling is still asleep, why are we not surprised?; We wake her up and watch her work her 10 minute magic.

12.00 p.m.:- Everyone's in the car; we make a mad dash to Klang, berating Sherry for waking up late; Huiling's not berated coz she's sleeping in the car.

12.30 p.m.:- The car is parked; Ordering becomes a slight hassle when Huiling sees the pot of Bakuteh at the next table arrive with lettuce leaves in it.

1.15 p.m.:- Food arrives; We do more talking than eating; We also try to convince Huiling that vegetables're good for health; Huiling tries to convince us that the layers of fat in the meat is essential to maintaining a slim body and a healthy mind.

1.45 p.m.:- Panic strikes; We shove everything down our throats.

2.15 p.m.:- We're done!; The bill is settled and we rush home, as fast as Pacman's four lil wheels can go, carrying extremely heavy cargo.

2.30 p.m.:- We reach P.J.; Thankfully, Xue can still make her appointment if she gets there via chauffer-driven car.

 

Worst-Case Scenario (Highly possible; The moon doesn't have to turn to green cheese for this)
11.00 a.m.:- Xue calls to tell me that sherry called to tell her that she just woke up.

11.30 a.m.:- Sherry arrives with Xue; We make a mad dash to Huiling's place.

11.45 a.m.:- We arrive at Huiling's place; Huiling's still asleep; Again, we're frazzled but not surprised; we try to wake her up, but to no avail; her parents try to wake her up, but to no avail.

12.00 p.m.:- Her parents try to entice her up with the scent of freshly-roasted peanuts, but also to no avail; They think she has died in her sleep; They knew that was bound to happen someday, but didn't expect it to be so soon. or so sudden; An ambulance is sent for.

12.30 p.m.:- All the ruckus causes Huiling to wake up; We rush her through her 10-minute magic, but there's a reason why we call it a 10 minute magic.

1.00 p.m.:- We stumble out to the car, only to find that the ambulance has arrived; We also find that we can't move the car coz a bunch of media guys came with the ambulance and blocked up the whole damn road; We discover that Malaysian news has become so boring and predictable that the possibility of someone dying of too much sleep makes good front-page material.

1.30 p.m.:- We manage to ram our way through and do a Daytona to Klang; We get caught in the lunch-hour traffic and spent half-an-hour looking for parking.

2.15 p.m.:- We order our food. With much chaos; Xue doesn't know how to order; Sherry's clueless; I can't speak any Chinese dialect; Huiling doesn't want veggies; We sort out the veggie problem and everyone's relieved. The waiter's releived.

2.45 p.m.:- Food arrives; we savor it; We chat the day away.

3.15 p.m.:- Sherry glances at her watch; Sherry screams; Xue screams; Xue overturns table; Everyone screams.

 

Instead of taking the risk, we have decided upon a problem-free, Huiling-and-Sherry-screwup-free plan!

We changed our itinerary to SS2's Pelita! Like, there's really no place like home!

So now Sherry can take her time coming down here and Huiling can take... uh... we can settle Huiling easier and she can come meet us on her own when she wakes up. If she wakes up.

What happened then was not to our surprise, but makes us thankful for not following through with the bakuteh plan, nevertheless:

I call Xue at 11 only to be told that Sherry called to tell her that she just woke up. Huiling calls at 11.30 asking me how come noone's called her yet. She just woke up. I'm not surprised. I hesitatingly tell her that Sherry woke up late and, effectively, might be quite late to arrive. Huiling says "Oh-ho!! So now I can go back to sleep! Yeayyyy!". Now u know why i was hesitant. I sternly warn her that Sherry's due to arrive anytime soon and that she had better NOT go back to sleep. I think she went back to sleep after we hung up. I meet Sherry and Xue at Xue's place and we leave for SS2. We reach by 12. Huiling joins us about half an hour later.We enjoy a scrumptious lunch of nasi kandar with kuah banjir and the works! We talk. We talk and talk and talk. We talk til 2.15. We rush off, but not without first getting Xue's curry puff. Also not without noticing the summons proudly displayed on my windscreen.

Posted at 01:13 am by Ketot-Kid

muahahaha
May 29, 2006   04:00 AM PDT
 
*dies laughing*
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*seriously died laughing*
sherry
May 28, 2006   07:29 PM PDT
 
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! XD XD XD

...... since when do i ever wake up on time? XD
 

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