Archive for July, 2003

Dieting Matilda

Tuesday, July 29th, 2003

I’m back on my exercise cum dieting regime. I lost a bit of weight before KL came back and I gain it all back plus a few more after he left. *Yes, he is to be blamed and it’s all his fault! =P

Anyway, I ate a cup of Ski No Fat Yogurt (Peach & Mango) with a China Fuji Apple for breakfast and lunch today. Had plain porridge and some dishes for dinner. Went to the gym with GL after work yesterday and had a great workout. I’m suffering today. I can’t laugh, not even sneeze - stomach hurts. I can’t walk properly or squat properly - thighs and calves hurts.

Don’t worry, I am not anorexic neither am I taking any slimming pills. I’m just watching my diet and exercising at the same time. That should be the way. I weight around 45-47kg before I met KL (yes, blaming again!). Now? I think I gained at least 10kg since. *have not stepped on the scale since I hit 50kg.

Well, I predict I will not be able to keep this up coz I’ll be visiting KL in Melbourne for about 16 Days and there will be major pigging - drool… I’ll leave on the 7:10pm flight on the 8 August. My folks will be leaving for Perth on the 5 August. *I still feel bad about asking them not to go Melbourne with me. Sigh… Anyway, I’ve very excited about the trip. I realised that it’ll be my 4th trip to Melb in my last 2 years and always in winter. Heard from KL, this winter a bit colder. Can’t wait to be with him and I really missed Melb.

Oh, went to check the Aus Dollar today…..sigh….so HIGH!!! I don’t care, it must drop!!! I want to maximise my shopping money!! Anyone out there with extra Aussie money to change with me? One for One? Please? Pretty please? With cherry on top?

The Incredible Hunk review

Monday, July 28th, 2003

Comments of the show while watching it on my computer.

Damn awful show.

Don’t bother watching.

Lee Ang doing a bad job. Not the type of show to be arty farty! it’s the incredible hunk for crying out loud! I WANT TO SEE ACTION!!!

like silent movie, only hear his arty farty music….so NOT appropriate at all. Imagine the incredible hunk movie but couching tiger music?!?!? What is this? what a waste of time and money to do this movie.

playing chasing in the sand dessert….and the hulk hops! do you know he hops everywhere? Hah!…somemore the hulk so cartoon! It’s a bad movie….just plain bad.

Then, BAD ENDING somemore. WAH LAU! *slaps forehead*

Don’t know lah….maybe I not Arty Farty enough. Whatever!

Conversation with GL

Sunday, July 27th, 2003

Had a conversation via icq with GL earlier. She’s got a very exciting sex life. I envy her sometimes. Among us all, she’s the most holy-boly, I don’t know what happened. BS and me thinks it’s her break up with Mr Asshole. But now, she’s got a fuck buddy and all. But I know she really wants a serious boyfriend.

Anyway, I’ve been sending GL, KL, BS and NL something weekly. Sometimes a quote, sometimes a short story or a joke. Today, I sent them a “Word of the Day : RIMMING . I read it at Opaque’s blog. I came across this before, Not as in, I was offered one, but I came across this term. I think it was in Sex and the City, one of the episodes.

The following is a icq conversation I had with GL:

GL: you forward this to us for what purpose? To learn, remember or put into practice?
PH : new word lah….new term
GL : okay. ever done it before?
PH : nope, sounds gross. i first heard the term in sex and the city….but i forgot what was it called.
GL : yeah…
PH : well, it’s gross. wat abt u? done it before?
GL : Been offered a rim before but declined when I learnt what it was
PH : cool….u are more exciting than me. So happening!
GL: What about you?
PH : i think i will not decline one…but don’t think I want to be the one giving one.
GL : Been offered naked masseuse too
PH : huh?
GL : as in hired masseuse
PH : haha…cool. so many indecent proposal
PH : Hey, free this sat? Want to go Little India? I want to get one of those Punjabi shirts.
GL : As in, we call this guy with a nice body to give me a massage and everyone’s supposed to get turned on.
GL: Can’t this sat….got blah blah blah….and then blah blah and blah,…..how late do you want to go?
PH : Like in a threesome? Don’t want to go too late to little india, too late, too dark, might knock into oncoming human traffic without knowing. Hehee

GL: exactly. it IS a threesome. but i don’t fancy doing it with a stranger
GL: are you serious
PH : u mean u don’t mind a threesome as long as u know them? Yes, serious abt going to little india but not at night and definitely not on sundays
GL : I’d consider it. Well, I’m an egomaniac so it’s got to be two guys and a girl
PH : i don’t mind trying a threesome too….as long it’s 2 guys too. also mustn’t be with KL. Can’t stand the sight of him with another woman or man. Yes, I’m selfish!
GL : me and my girlfriend discussed this once. We decided we could have 6 guys at a time. Each for an orifice.
PH : sweetie, you damn adventurous for your own good. Take care of your health. Heh…
* Pause *
PH : u there? got something serious to discuss with you.
GL : what’s up?
PH : was thinking of getting a dildo or vibrator….for myself…that’s if u want one too…coz i want to experiment….and shy abt doing it alone.
GL : serious? well, some girlfriends have it… they’re happy I suppose
GL : Thanks, told you before. I don’t want one…
PH : aiyah….u are having more action than me….don’t suppose u need one either.
PH : anyway….if i am considering getting….cant decide what to get,…dildo or vibrator.
GL : no lar… I’m not getting more action than you
PH : also i suppose boyfriends/men are strongly against the ideas of their women getting one….coz it means they are useless?
PH : sweetheart, i’ve not got any action for a long long time.
GL : no no…. I don’t think they are against it. some men get turned on by women masturbating
PH : i think they r….it means they are useless in satisfying their women. No?
GL :no… I don’t think so. but you’re not getting it from KL because you want to be a born again virgin
PH : not BECAUSE i WANT to be a born again virgin…..but just, not prepared for the unnecessary consequence that might come along with it. Sweetie, I’ve explained it to you before.
GL : use protection
PH : not 100%
GL: yeah….
PH : not prepared to risk it….too much consequence.
GL : or do it when you are not ovulating plus protection
PH : still not 100% right?
GL : yeah…. but if that’s double….the protection
PH : maybe i’m a scary cat… coz i worry about this and that…. Maybe I’m being rational. maybe, I think there’s more important to relationship than sex.
GL : Yup! Worry Beaver!
PH : That’s me =)
GL: sigh. what do you want for yourself
PH : seriously, I don’t know…i have yet to find out what makes me happy.
PH : guess, as long as my loved ones and friends are happy, i’m happy
GL : but what makes you happy
PH : when everyone else is happy?
GL : that doesn’t really count as an answer
PH : i don’t know lah….yet to find out. NAG!
GL : yeah, so are you going to get one?
PH : get one what?
GL : a dildo lar
PH : maybe…..not sure which would i enjoy better - dildo or vibrator.
GL : I don’t know either….
PH : I think maybe a vibrator….battery operated….I think I’m too lazy. let the machine do the work….i just lie there. hehee..
GL : I’ve never stuck anything in me, believe it or not. I can’t even put my own finger in me :)
PH : me too…never stuck anything in except tampons. even though, dare not even use tampons without applicator. *sigh…
GL : yeah i can’t figure how guys learn how to finger a girl
PH : i guess it’s not their body, they don’t care what happens….as well as they want to feel what it feels like…..
GL : yeah…. Have you ever thought of asking KL what he thinks of you getting a dildo? Guys jerk off all the time.
PH : he don’t like the idea
GL : insecurity or traditional?
PH : not sure. think traditional. not sure, asked but he didn’t say.
GL : so how do you know he doesn’t like it
PH : he doesn’t like the idea of me buying one. when i asked him why, he didn’t say.
GL : okay. I see. hey… decide on what YOU want. I got to go now….got to blah blah blah….
PH : okay, bye. good night. see you tomorrow. we’ll continue our conversation at the gym.
GL : nights. yeah….people in the gym must think we damn weird. always talking about such topics in the public.
PH : Aiyah….don’t care lah. they all old people anyway. Maybe hard of hearing too.
GL : Hah…okie. see ya.

Different Folks, Different Strokes

Wednesday, July 23rd, 2003

I take bus 16 to work everyday for the past 10 months or so. There are a usual lot of people you see everyday at the bus stop and on the bus. There are also a few characters, you can’t help noticing. The following are some a few main characters that make my life a bit more interesting.

Disclaimer: The following characters are real. No obvious intention to criticise any physical abnormality or weird habits.

Mr Nostril-too-big-for-his-face
Mr Nose is a petite (not sure if can use petite for men), little guy. He’s around 30+. Usually wears a neat plain business shirt with his hair all ‘glued’ to one side. He is really skinny and his head is too small, but proportional to his body. Unfortunately, his nostril isn’t. The first thing you would notice is that he’s got a huge flare-up nostril. Luckily, no nostril hair sticking out of that dark cave. I sometimes catch myself staring into the dark unknown. Anyway, he’s actually quite a quiet man listening to his radio. I don’t really mind sitting beside him because I’ll have enough room.

Miss Green-eye shadow
Miss Green is a rather large woman in her early 40s who reads yesterday’s newspaper in the bus. She wears way too much eye make-up. Mind you, I have nothing against green eye shadow or women in their 40s wearing make-up. It’s just that, she always dons 2 different eye make-up every single day, neatly layered one above the other, but always with a green eye shadow. Monday, she had orange eye shadow layered below her favorite green. Today, she had BLUE and Green….hahaa….looked like she was punch right on the eye the night before. I particularly dislike her not because of her poor make-up sense, but because of her ugly-Singaporean attitude. She always has her bag on the seat beside her. She doesn’t put the bag on the empty seat…. but more like on the seat at the side and her butt will spill into the empty seat. It’s really uncomfortable sitting beside her as one only have very limited butt space. I thought I’m the only one with the problem but after observation, I had never seen anyone sitting beside her, sitting properly, like with their body facing the front of the bus. They tend to have their legs in the narrow passageway, hence blocking the walkway.

Mr Tweezer
Mr Tweezer is a middle age man, always with a stripped business shirt - the kind with white collars and cuff sleeves. As his name explains, he’s got a dirty habit of plucking his chin-hair as well as his upper-lip hair (Ouch!) in a packed crowded bus. Yes, apparently he carries a tweezer in his pocket. I’m full of admiration for him. Not only he’s got a high tolerance for pain, he did it all without a mirror. Meaning he sometimes accidentally plucks his own flesh. (Ouch Again!). *Applause* If you see a girl staring at him with painful look on her face, that’s probably me. I understand the pain and feel the pain - I pluck my brows.

Miss White-Pants
Another Fat Butt with bag on seat. This 40-ish woman wears white pants everyday, with bad VPL (Visible Panty Line)…yeah…sometimes with a bad wedgie. I’m sorry, can’t help but stare at big butt with white pants and VPL. She’s always having her Gucci (probably fake) sunglasses on, maybe to disguise her ugly face. Her LV bag (probably fake too) will be on the empty seat beside her and she’ll pretend to sleep when people come onboard. She’ll only move her bag when someone indicates his or her intention. Once, I got real pissed, I attempted to sit on her bag, but she moved it away before my butt touches her precious bag.

Mr & Miss Please-Get-a-Room
This young, probably newly-wed, always manage to get a seat together. They can’t keep their hands to themselves, even on a crowded bus. I once stood beside them, I saw the gal stoking the insides of his thighs (Eeew!). Most of the time, you’ll just see the gal resting her super heavy head on his shoulder as though her neck can’t support her own head. Seriously, GET A ROOM!!!!

Miss Androgynous
For the past 10 months of so, there’s this young person with short hair, always in bermudas and a loose tee-shirt and always carrying a haversack, at the same bus stop as me, also waiting for bus 16. If I go to the bus stop and see him there, I know I have not missed my bus. However, all these times, I’ve been wondering this person’s gender. He can be a guy with feminine features or a gal who dresses like a guy. I’ve been guessing everyday and I had not come up with an answer. Today, I finally got my answer. SHE wore a maternity dress! No only had I cleared my doubts about her gender, I also discovered she’s probably married and expecting too. Hahaa!!! Hooray, mystery solved.

Me? I’m Miss Unpredictable. On good days, I can dress up as really professional, business shirt with pencil thin skirt and court shoes. Other days, I can look anything from a poly student to a tai-tai look. Most days, I look like an orchard road shopper. I’m really glad, my office is not strict with dress code, as long as it’s not revealing or too ‘lok’ (going market look). Am very fortunate to have casual Friday, which I usually wear jeans or capri pants (3/4 pants) and tee shirt.

YooHoo!!!

Tuesday, July 22nd, 2003

Got a little pay raise today…..so many things I want…so many things to buy…so little money.
Check out my updated ‘Objects of Desire”

PMS again

Monday, July 21st, 2003

Feeling down depressed. Missing KL. Please come back, I don’t think I can take it any longer, I don’t think I can keep this up for another year. Come back to me. Please! Mr Hersheys can’t help me this time.

Not so Sunny Sunday

Sunday, July 20th, 2003

It’s Sunday night and I have not stepped out of my flat since yesterday. Yes, I missed yoga, couldn’t get up. For the past month, I look forward to weekend because I spent it with KL. Now, I look forward to going back to work tomorrow, tuesday especially coz it’s pay day.

Missing KL like mad. Hearing that he is going out for dinners, coffees and shopping as per normal with friends make me feel like he is enjoying himself and not missing me at all. *sigh…don’t get me wrong, I naturally want him to be happy but just that I thought he might be as miserable as me.

I woke up at 2.30pm, my air con was leaking, my neighbours (somewhere within the block) screaming at the top of his voice on his karaoke set. It’s already 7:30pm and he is still at it. *Argh. Having menstrual cramps makes my tolerance level very low. I actually went out to my corridor and screamed “SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!”…Well, it was to release steam. I regretted coz now, my thoart hurts. Dad thinks I’m mad. I’m sure everyone else who hear me thinks the same way too. Bet that bastard croaking away didn’t hear me.

Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

Sunday, July 20th, 2003

Woo Hoo!!!! I finally finished Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. I know who died….i know why…I know a lot of things….Yeah!!!

Late now…err…very late now…good night.

Sherman’s Lagoon

Saturday, July 19th, 2003

Courtesy of Jim Toomey

Melbourne Airport II

Saturday, July 19th, 2003

Yeah, he landed!!!! I can go to my room and wait for his phone call. Bye….

Melbourne Airport

Saturday, July 19th, 2003

I can’t keep my eyes open any longer but I have to stay here, at the computer. I’m monitoring KL’s flight at Melbourne Airport’s website. HELP! I need toothpicks!

*sniff

Friday, July 18th, 2003

Just came back from the airport. KL has returned to Melbourne. *sigh….
Well, at least I got more time to write my blogs, read my books, read emails, go to the gym, eat healthier and socialise.

I miss him a great deal. So Dumb! I’ll be seeing him in actually 3 weeks time. Hooray!!!

Guilty Shit

Thursday, July 17th, 2003

On Monday, on my way to the bus stop in the morning, I told dad. Said to him that KL’s schoolwork will be very busy this term and he wants to do well. I also mentioned that initially KL didn’t want me to go because he thought I might distract him from schoolwork, as he wants to spend time with me. I also added that my parents have gone to Melbourne every winter for the last 2 years. Finally I said “daddy, let us spend more time together becoz I’ll only be there for only 2 weeks.” then dad said, “Ok” Then my bus came, I made a dash for it and that was it.

The rest of the day, I was feeling horrible. That night, I felt worse. KL and me had a dinner appointment with Auntie Anna and Uncle Kenny. We went for a Buffet dinner at Roxy Century Hotel. As I had no appetite for lunch earlier in the day, I ate only an apple and yogurt. So you can understand I was incredibly hungry during dinnertime.

I ate like a king at night….I gorged myself silly. I went home satisfied but I woke up in cold sweat. No, I did not have nightmares. I had the runs….. or we fondly call it “leak” or “leaking”. The kind that leave you skid marks and you can’t fart without ‘leaking’. Well, even ‘leak’ for no apparent reason. So, I call in sick and rested at home. Basically, my butt was perpetually glued to my throne.

Anyway, up till today, still no solid shit.

*sigh

Monday, July 14th, 2003

*sigh….feeling a bit stressed and depressed right now. KL will be returning to Melbourne this friday. I’m quite alright when I think about the fact that I’ll be visiting him for about 3 weeks in about 1 months time. But when I think about my parents wanting to go with me….*sigh…

My folks are really very irritating. Every year, I go Melbourne to visit KL, they will always tag along. Never asked if it’s alright, just plan their trip there. So sian. Early this year, KL and me went to Bali and they too wanted to tag along so we had to lie to them that we going with friends. Then nearer to the date, after we booked the tickets, we told them that our friends had backed out (had to say that else they will find out that we lied). That didn’t stop them. They still went ahead to try to get tickets to Bali with us, luckily, the Bali promotion was so popular, there wasn’t anymore tickets. My folks always wanna travel with us, it gets really annoying. KL and me always joke that when we go for our honeymoon next time, they will somehow go with us. Hah!

Oh, an update - KL and me had decided that we will get married next year end. This year end, the parents will FINALLY meet (strange that after 8 years of dating, they never met). And then mid next year, when KL finish his studies and return back to Singapore, we’ll get engaged or something. Then year end, we’ll have the wedding. Today, we went down to this other place to check out a possible venue for the wedding. KL seemed to like it. Then again, I wasn’t convinced that he ‘really’ like the place, since he read my last blog, he totally flipped. Heh…stupid to have a blog and tried all ways to keep it secret and then have you boyfriend read it and blow his top. How Dumb! Seriously considering to write my entries elsewhere.

Guilty Conscience

Thursday, July 10th, 2003

Went Parkway Hawker Centre with KL for dinner today. Guess what we had? I had the Sirloin Steak and he had the Chicken Chop. And, we shared a plate of greasy Apollo Char Kway Teow. What makes it more guilty was that I was suppose to go to the gym with GL, but she was highly stressed out at work so she cancelled. I was too lazy to go to the gym alone and I wanted to have dinner with KL.

Okay, I’ll have my usual yogurt and apple for breakfast and lunch.

No plans, no hopes, no dreams, no whatsover

Tuesday, July 8th, 2003

It’s every girl’s dream to have a fairy tale wedding. The kind that one lies in bed every night imagining, dreaming, planning, fantasizing usually with a blurred face man. Honest! I too had one. Everyday, I pass by the beautiful place with a little cafe and I’ve been imagining our perfect outdoor wedding there. With family and friends witnessing in envy our beautiful wedding setting. It’s really a simple wedding, basically solemnizing our marriage by my priest from my church and then a little reception at the cafe nearby with finger food while KL and me pay our respects with the tea ceremony with our relatives (I’m not too concern about the tea ceremony, however this is crucial coz it will generate lots of ang baos and also KL’s family is very traditional). And that’s it! No complicated Chinese Dinner at a Chinese Restaurant with the ‘Yam Sengs” or waking up early in the morning and watch how my gal friends extort money from my future husband (that’s ridiculous! Besides, I don’t have much friends anyway, my really close ones will probably be bought over by KL coz they are his friends too) *Sigh…see? I don’t want all these…I have really lower my standards!!! But, it’s unlikely it will go on as I dreamt it to be. Firstly, we have no money. Secondly, knowing how KL is like, he will not follow thru. Thirdly, we went down to that place on Sunday and KL had so many complaints you can’t believe it. The most lame one was ” I just don’t like it ” Hey, it’s just an excuse, I tell you.

So, back to square one. No plans, no hopes, no dreams, no whatsoever. Well, I’m good, I’m fine. Life goes on…I’ll be alright.

Tired and Sick

Friday, July 4th, 2003

I’m sick and tired about the whole thing. I’m not getting anywhere!!!! ARGH!
Yeah, Life is meaningless. All we can do is shop and eat. Nothing else we can actually do.

Fools Rush In

Friday, July 4th, 2003

Hahaa…I’m laughing at myself. Laughing becoz I can’t imagine I was so gullible. I was really excited ever since KL told me that he is planning to apply for PR in Aust. For the last few days, I can’t sleep. Well, I slept straight away the moment my head touches the pillow, but I didn’t sleep well at all…..a lot of thoughts went thru my head. I also can’t imagine my luck, or rather I can’t imagine that my dream is coming true….too good to be true. I told GL about it over the weekend, told her I was excited yet, can’t believe that it is true. I told her that it’s one of those things KL says….and for the last 8 years, I felt he was stringing me along. I told GL that I would be stupid for leaving KL now becoz I had wasted 8 years of my youth on him. Also, I would be stupid simply becoz I wait so long to only leave him now? Hahaaa….*laughing at myself right now.

I’ve been thinking….if we were to go there, we’ll be 2nd class citizens. Also, it seemed like KL is not at all keen. It has looked like I’ve been the one pushing for it. So, finally today, I told him that if he really don’t want to apply for PR, I’m fine with it. As long as we are together, it’s all that matters right? Suddenly, I felt a sudden relieve on his part. He said, although it’s the easiest time to apply for PR right now, he was however concerned about employment in Aust as well as having to stay there for some minimum period of time to meet the requirements. And then, he said, he wasn’t sure if I can get PR as well, and the distance again and all. Whoa! It seemed like he has really no intention to marry me. I get PR as long as I am married to him. Damn, at that point of time, I felt my ears burning with fury. But still, I kept really cool. I had not mention to him about how I felt. Not even planning to. You know what’s even more stupid? He might be reading this blog! But I really don’t care already. I need to talk about it and it’s too late to call GL. ARGH!!!

I think, I’ve been a fool for so long….I’m always taken advantage by people everywhere…by colleagues, by parents, by family, by friends too. I’m too fucking nice!! And now, I’m a BIG FAT SUCKER! Damn, I’m such a Loser.