Tuesday, March 30, 2010

What would I do without you?



I feel like the lying slut he's singing about in this song.

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Saturday, March 20, 2010

Random thought

You know that email/blog posts about a research done by this person, where s/he asked a bunch of little kids what they thought love was, and they came up with all kinds of cute answers?

After I read that post (a few times) I always asked myself the same question: What do I think is love?


And whilst watching this Jap drama, which was completely unrelated to what suddenly popped into my head, I suddenly remembered something that had happened maybe two or three years ago.


So... I now know what my answer would be; what I think love is.


Love is when a man steps into a pool of urine on the bathroom floor, picks up his wife who has passed out into his arms and carries her out the bathroom to the doctor's.

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Tuesday, March 09, 2010

Haha fuck.

Ok it's only 11.14am and I have managed to get irritated at 2 people as well as say a few really mean things.

I hate that I get annoyed so easily. But really, can't you SENSE that someone does not like you?
Can a person be THAT daft???

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Monday, March 01, 2010

You'll be my Chris and I'll be your Gwyneth

I love Lady Gaga's covers, especially when she changes the lyrics to the songs (which is all the time), she makes them so funny.

Got so much work coming up, and a test this Thursday. So fucking lazy haha.

I haven't yet gotten my results for the assignments I handed up in January, I get so nervous when I think about it. I thought I did alright whilst I was writing them.... but when I reread them, I realised that my English was horrid! Well, what do you expect from something that was written in the wee hours of the morning with not much sleep or rest prior?

AAHHHHHH I hope everything turns out alright.... =/

And I've run out of cooking ideas. I'm so clueless about what groceries to buy every week now because I've no idea what I want to make! Because of that I've been buying salmon and cous cous and rocket salad for the past three weeks. Not that I'm complaining... it's a healthy and yummy dish, but I need some variety!

I tried baking pork chops, and it didn't turn out so well. They aren't too bad... just not as fantastic as I had hoped they would be.

I've been wanting to make lamb mince lasagne for the past two weeks but by the time I get to Sainsbury's at 7pm on a Saturday evening, the lamb mince are all sold out. =.= BAH ANNOYED.

Work has been tiring. Because one of my coworker's girlfriend had just given birth, I had to take over some of his shifts. Not that I'm complaining really, it's just this stupid company has a (strong) tendency to underpay their workers. They forgot to pay me for the hours I worked in December! I was so cheesed when I saw my paycheck =.=

It's around another 4 months til I step foot on Malaysian soil again, and I'm missing Aiman and my parents more and more. Yes, I'm saying 'parents' now and not just mum. As annoying as Daddy is... I think I quite miss him as well. I always feel like sending him a text or something... but don't, because I think it'll be weird. Haha. I know... stupid, right. But I will send him a text... soon.
I kind of don't miss the food anymore. It's like... when you miss someone/something so much it hurts so bad (yes, missing food hurts me) you kind of become numb after awhile.

And I should take better care of my Purpleberry. It looks like I've had it for years now... full of scratches and constantly hanging on me...
Have to stop dropping it and throwing it around haha... then again, I always say that.
Miss having a flip phone... unfortunately I don't like the keypad on the Pearl Flip.

Dear Blackberry company,

Please design a nice Blackberry flip/clamshell phone by April 2011, please.

Yours sincerely,
Hwee Ching Lim
(One of those customers' whose life cannot function properly without the existence of her purpleberry)


Right enough crap in one post... good night.


Oh and baby, you'll be my Chris and I'll be your Gwyneth (a fatter version :p), owhkay?

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