This Is The Part of My Life When I Say

THANK YOU TVB FOR TEACHING ME CANTONESE!!!!!









-I like Huskies. Didnt know he has one =D

-'ngor tei tok ARCHI' pronounced as ARKI, which is apparently short for architecture. lmao!

Raymond Lam Special Part 3

Raymond Lam Special Part 4

*edit*

i'm.sorry.lf.but.i.don't.like.almost.ALL.of.your.

costumes.for.your.first.concert, Let's Get Wet.

especially.the.one.with.a.thong.like.undies.peeping.out.from.behind. >.<

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=encbD7R2O64&NR=1

Nonetheless, I still like you =)

Kaikai trip with Pei Yan

Had tea at:

That looks like this:

With a whole row of variety of tea:

and a pretty menu:

The teapot:

The teacup and biscotti:

The whole tea set that came with scones:

and the furniture:

PeiYan forgot to lift her pinky:

While I was looking at the mini boxes of tea on the top shelf.

Yup. Tea makes you smile =)))

wtf to my lame statement above.

Oh, I need to mention that a pot of tea(can be shared by two or more people), and a scone costs only RM9. Scones are baked on a small scale to maintain freshness. We waited for 15 mins for ours while watching them bake in the oven.

The Free Jelly:

Grossest thing ever eaten. pretended to like it because she was so nice.

And I MUST mention that the jelly tasted sweet, sour, smelly, and everything else under the sun. Found out from the lady that she made ENZYME jelly. wth?

Nearly asked her if it's from Cosway =.=

The jelly was free on top of our teapot of tea.We were also given a cup of another type of tea each.

Saw this table at Pavilion.

I. Want. This. Table. So. Damn. Freaking. Badly.

Click bth images to enlarge. The table is mare of plastic.

Looks like a table covered in tablecloth but it isnt. And the tablecloth lookalike's corners are the legs.

*stands in awe*

7 hours later

*standing in awe*

*still standing in awe*

while gawking.

*cleaner aunty mopping air liuh yang meleler, squeezing the derenched mop inthe bucket. amd mops again*

p/s: some pics are courtesy peiyan. for more info and pics, click http://curlypringles.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-out-avec-kak-clo.html

Dinner

at Renaissance(idk how to spell, I don't care) was great.

No pictures of food. But there is a picture of this building which I have been stealing pictures of recently.

<3

Sometimes, I look at my cuzzie

and think of how proud my aunt is to have her.

The cuzzie is extroverted, pretty, smart, sociable, and takes part in everything that makes any parent proud.

Then I look at myself.

The introverted, non-study-able, disobedient, money spender. Never take part in anything. Even if I do, I never put my whole heart into it to win or to gain anything.

Then I glance at my cousin again.

Outspoken, adventurous, expressive, and everything she wears flatters her figure.

And then the mirror in front of me.

I have done nothing to make my parents proud. Maybe by getting that job immediately after the interview la. But that's it. I suck at maths, I suck at science. Especially physics and maths which my dad is extremely good at, and bio which my mum is very good at.

Come to think of it, scoring 100% for that TVB quiz I took a few years ago wasn't something any parent would be proud of.

Then a phone call from another cuzzie to my aunts asking about the welfare of my grandmother. She is on the verge of getting married with consent of both parents. Smart.

And then I reflect on my status.

The me who is afraid of commitment hasn't even thought of getting married. Let alone giving grandkids to my mum. Ok la, I thought of giving grandkids to my mum but not getting married.
I lied.

I actually thought of giving myself a kid without getting married but that was ages ago. wtf.

And my legs get all wobbly when I see pregnant women. It's like they will fall forward because their tummy looks so heavy and huge. And when they do, they might ter-squash the baby.

*shudders in geli-ness*

So I don't see myself having any baby bumps in the near future.

Then I glance back at the cuzzie. Again.

She has everything I don't have.

And that is my perfect cuzzie.

But despite all these, I'm somehow contented. Contented about how I am, how my life is. maybe it's because I too have everything she doesn't have. I may not have answers to many things, but I know I'm not empty.

I don't know how my parents feel about me, but I know I am. =)

I Tried on a Necklace in a Dressing Room

because I'm that sampatted.

and no, I wasn't posing.

Had to try it in there because that location is my only source of my own reflection.

Dear Necklace-d bag,

I'm sorry I stole your necklace from your body and placed it round my neck. I felt guilty for stealing all your pride and joy and hiding you behind my back.

I shall return you your fame and your necklace by posting this picture on top, and let everyone see how weird unique you look.

cheers =)

Anyway, was at the hospital temanning my grandmother(the one that is still alive =.=) the other day and got freakin bored.

Rummaged through my bag and found a mirror Jela gave me for NS and my purple whiteboard marker. There is only one thing a bored Clo can do.

Scribble on my face.

and arm.

On another note, (actually same note because it happened on the same day as the necklace-bag thing. If it's another note, it should be on a diffrent post, because each post is like a diffrent page of a NOTE book. Unless the 'note' actually means music note, that it's a different story. Then I shouldn't be using the word 'note' but I did, because the English language allows me to. wtf i'm irritating myself to the max. gonna minimize this dan lain lain nota-s. For this BM context, I'm reffering 'nota' to 'note' as in jotting things down, but I'm not jotting things down because I'm typing)

*shoos dumb thoughts away with a fly swatter*

As I was saying,

Cuzzie called me weird, 'but not THAT weird'.

Weird.

I'm unique.

=D

It's Like A Childhood Dream

come true.

I've always wanted to work at the heart of KL. And I was at KL. In the morning. In working attire. Imagine yourself longing for something for so many years and you've finally got it.

Was lost for words. Took some pictures.

I got the job. Wheee~! After the interview, walked to Avenue K (9 minutes walk) and took the LRT to Pasar Seni to get to Petaling Street JUST to get COFFEE PRINCE!!!!

Not a fan of flowers, but took this to show you the fresh flowers at 11 in the morning.

Was walking while I took those. So pics are a lil blur. Screw it.

After walking around Petaling Street and satisfying my needs to walk around there, I headed back to the LRT station and back to KLCC where I waited for dad to pick me up from Kelana Jaya when he's free(I needed to take the LRT to KJ, of course).

Oh, I didnt get to buy Coffee Prince. Out of stock. wtf. Double agony.

Oh, Oh, I might not be taking up the job.

Dizzie kepoh-ing when I was Google-Earth-ing the location of my interview place last night.

After a Whole Week of

no replies from the companies I sent my resume to, I finally got a call from one. Yeay!!

Ok la, I'm picky. I didn't send my resume to every company available. I sent them to:

Style: magazine

MAS

Fine Batik

Foetus International

and Petrosains.

and I got a call from Fine Batik!!! Whooo~!!

And what I'll be doing are...

write ups,

resume writing analysis,

pr,

dan lain lain.

lalala... and best of all, it's behind my aunt's office! Easy for me to go home.

Wheee~!!!

***

I wish people would understand the agony I'm going through. It's been almost 24 hours, and I still haven't watched episode 13 of Coffee Prince yet.

Went to the tvb vcd shop. Told the aunty I wanted the ori copy. She brought out some obviously fake copies. You know those without picture. Getting annoyed, I wanted to sengaja ask ask la. Convo went like this:

Clo: Are these ori?

Aunty: *silence, then a small sound I assume sounded like a 'yea'.

Clo: Oh, why isn't it in the box?

Aunty: *silence, pretend didn't hear or something*

Clo: *tipus* I wanna buy it for a friend. It needs to be in a presentible box.

And she took out an empty dvd box. You know, those black coloured one that can only put 2 dvds inside?

She even had the cheek to tell me that it will look ori and ask me to put a picture in front. The aunty mau con me of RM10.

Anyway, back to my agonizing story.

I'm in the midst of watching a super kan cheong part.

And I can't watch it. It's like it's there, but you can't get it.

Bahh!! I'll go ad buy it tomorrow. At KL. After my interview. Another day... Without my drama...

*cries*

***

Here are some pictures of my cuzzie's bird, Naughty.

It looks like a huge monster coming to eat you

Or maybe a size of a cat coming to eat you.

Looks scary, but it's so tiny miney. And super friendly.

Cuzzie picked the baby mynah up from the drain.

Allowed it to fly away when it grew older by putting it on the tree and they walked away, but it didn't want to. It flew back to them.

Awww...

Ok, This is Damn Potong

But I LOL-ed at the korean words. Bwahahahahahah!!!!

It's like reading a sentence like:

kjbfuirf ewiurehwjf ekhfeowu ekfhelknf elsireor eoirtua rskf weurad pgri ewihrmfn. understand? arasoh?

*Melts*

Was watching

The 1st Shop of Coffee Prince. (what a name) on mysoju. Was happily watching it until episode 13 took 3 hours to load a 15 minute video. Got pissed and googled for other sites in high hopes to look for episode 13 and beyond but to no avail.

Google led me to youtube and I stumbled upon this:

WOOT!

1) it's got translations.

2)it's my fave song in Princess Hours
3) KIM JEONG HOON!!!

I think I'll go out to buy Coffee Prince DVD instead.

Must.Finish.This.Series.ASAP.

Abndoned the previous TVB series until I get another 5 episodes.

I Blocked the Following People on MSN

1) Ammar (The Algerian guy I blogged about last time)

2) if u got the chance?? wat the next (cashchan89, sorry I tak kenal you.

3)kaled (Ammar's friend)

4) one of my ex-students

5) one of my ex-groupmate. Her nickname has something that has to to do with sex and dad uses my lappy at times and this girl keeps on dc and online and dc again, so I don't want my dad to think that I am involved in it or something, coz he's msn illiterate =.=

ok la, mainly it's because I got irritated by her name keeping popping up and down because she always gets dc.

Been appearing offline for the past days because I don't seem to have the mood to have any convos with anyone. Whoops, bocor.

So please, don't terasa thinking that I blocked you or something.

Lalala, childish post. I friend you, you friend me, I don't friend you, you also don't friend me. I get angry because you copy me. I friend, you also friend, I don't friend, you also don't friend. Don't friend, don't friend lah. I 'tiao my mar-der' you don't friend me.

Yeah, I'm On Hols.

So what?

I need to write in resume to apply for internships;

I need to tie up lose ends pertaining to the campaign;

I need to sent in the resume to all sorts of companies.

I shudder to think that I'll be working at some company with new people. Hate new environments.

Currently watching this:

and I find it extremely hilarious. Remember I told myself not start watching any shows that isn't all out yet? I broke that rule.

I'll so regret it if I finish watching them and have to wait for the next episodes to come out.

by the way,

Happy 20th Birthday PeiYan!!!!! My NS buddy =)

I purposely put NS in green coz you were from Delta. Haha...

Bath Time

As you have heard of her infamous bath time stories, I guess now's the time for me to expose her.

Snapped a few pictures of her while she was having a bath.

Yesla, go think senget lah, you.

The first minute we dipped her into the bath tub. She tried escaping.

After getting used to the warm water(yes, we had to boil water for her bath), she started to lie down in her bathtub with only the head sticking out, resting it on mum's wrist.