No No for An Answer

Some of you might have heard me ranting on and on about some crazy woman who has been bugging me for action regarding some projects I've not the slightest clue on. Sorry if I'm ranting about the same stuff again but I'm seriously going nuts, stuck between a rock and a prickly place. Either way, I'm gonna get hurt, thus I've stopped moving. Completely. I ignore people who don't take my No for answers and stopped answering coz I hate myself repeating "I don't know". And of coz I stopped and pray that my friend comes back from his reservist soon. I hope he breaks a leg and come out of it immediate. I'm lazy in getting the pictures for my birthday out therefore, the post shall delay for a while more however, I would like to brag that I got a Nike Anvril watch for a present and I got myself V for Vendetta the graphic novel.

The Thanksgiving Weekend

The weekend was filled with some disappointing surprises, wonderful presents, great tasting cake and stupid jokes. Ended in a drunken splendor from 7-11 drinks, singing "If you're happy and you know it" in the night and awaken to a gateless house after a nap the next day. Pictures coming up asap, in the meantime, a picture of my mum and my Famous Amos cookie.

Thanksgiving Eve

The mood is 45% excited and 55% worried. I'm still disliking surprises. By the way, I cracked a surprise this morning when I accidentally saw an msn conversation between my sis and airen. Slightly disappointed at knowing what's coming up, yet amazingly phew - if that exclaimation should be used as an expression - to at least know something. I'm getting a "surprise" fruit cake tomorrow. Before I post this up, think I'll needa adjust the mood a little. 35% excited, 65% worried. 20 of the 65% is coz a male friend told me he's decided to cross the bridge and join in my lipstick shopping. Damn those broken backside mountains, movies whatsoever. I do hope he's kidding.

We All Have Some Places to Go

Mr Smurfie went to Japan and back. Tashes has gone to Aussie - a place I don't like so much, so never mind. My cousin has returned from a wild spree in Bangkok despite her non-farting policy. My big sis has just left for Mauritius - shrudders at the thought her her in bikinis, sunbathing. Star is leaving for Japan AND Hong Kong in April - you promise to help bring me back some goodies and you better keep it. Airen's sister and her husband are going USA in April also. I went to Bugis and back today. Will be going Bukit Batok and back again tomorrow.

I Fear Surprises

I never knew the day would come where I would sit around, stand around, walk around with strange butterflies in my stomach - or am I just desperate to take a dump? - all coz of 1 simple request I sent out. A surprise. A surprise like no other, a surprise that I'll never guessed for my birthday with present/s that is/are not obvious to me, which means no Pinky, no books, no CDs etc. This was the challenge I gave my airen on V day coz I was kinda pissed at all the either predictable or none at all "romantic" gestures. Surprises were always anticipated before hand, somehow I'll either juz know it or I'll call/sms at the exact moment to ask for it. So far, I've been asking him for his status every single day and he's not giving me hints. The nearer the day gets, the more I worry. What if it's something I don't like? What if the surprise was disappointing? What if the present/s is/are something I cannot use? What ifs? Let me help you with it, ren. Tell me about it, at least give me a slight hint. ARGHHHH!!! I'm breaking out in cold sweat from the surprise. And in case anyone is interested to know, I love quantity more than quality but of coz, if you're giving me quantity AND quality I'll accept them all with a grateful thank you and lots of hugs and kisses - this can be omitted depending on the receiver. On a last note before I end, I would like to thank my mum and 2 sisters for their presents. I'm receiving quality presents and still waiting for the quantities to come in :P

My Ambition

I wonder how many of you how knows me has yet to hear about this, anyway, after a long, long, tired break from blogger, I've decided. It's time to put my life long ambition down in words. If, I say if. If I were 1 day the President of Singapore, I used to always say, 11th March would be declared a public holiday. It would be called The President's Birthday. 2 decades later, I wonder if I were wrong, perhaps I really am. The President's Birthday is not such a good name afterall, I mean what if other Presidents start wanting their very own birthdays as holidays instead? I would do them great injustice. On the verge of giving up, this 2 decade long childhood dream of mine, this came to me. Thanksgiving. It shall be called Thanksgiving. Anyhow, I've added a ticker to attach to everyday's post. See it and act on it.