KRABI!!

WHOO~!

Room for Krabi upgraded to a FOUR STAR HOTEL!!

http://www.anantaburinresort.com/accommodation.php

*hyperventilates*

I CAN'T WAIT FOR KRABI!!!

>_<

Bring me the money!

I think I know why I've been winning Happy Meal money.

LOL.

Perhaps it's because I'd painted my nails SILVER (银甲)!

Which makes me a winner (赢家)!

ROFL。

ＢＩＧ　ＭＯＮＥＹ！

就多一次，我会通通还给你。。。

Been gambling the whole day to stave off boredom. First at GHH's place, where I got Blackjack thrice and won a tidy sum with just 50 cents, and then at the fat aunt's place on Mahjong and Blackjack.

Won enough for a Happy Meal, but I got tired pretty quickly.

I'm still mighty stressed about work though I just found out that Qiaoli used to work at the same company as I am now.

*sigh*

If only I knew about it earlier, then things might've been different.

I'm having a hard time looking for a job.

Alcohol intake count.

As of now, it stands at:

• A can of Heineken
• 2 glasses of wine
• 5 glasses of Chivas

It's not alot...

YET.

Anyway, HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR, Y'ALL.

P.S.: I'd won about $8++ from Blackjack with a bunch of loose change from the Father Figure just a while ago when the elder cousins with their partners came for a visit.

=)

ARGH!

I'M STILL UNABLE TO UPLOAD ANY PICTURES AT ALL!

THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG ABOUT THE DAMN CONNECTION (bluetooth and wire transfer alike) AND I'M TOO BUSY TO BRING MY LAPTOP DOWN TO THE BLOODY HP SERVICE CENTRE TO KICK UP A BIG FUSS AGAIN!

Grr~!

Anyway, the Tormentors, the useless fat maid and I had travelled down to Grand's early in the morning (despite me sleeping only at 4am!), to help Grand prepare the Reunion Dinner. LOL.

Fancy preparing DINNER in the MORNING. LOL. But yeah, Reunion dinners are always big occasions. And this year was no different!

I'd helped to chop and mince liver and prawns and while peeling those bloody tiger prawns, I had unknowingly sliced my thumb with the bloody prawn shell. =.=

Only realised I was bleedy pretty badly when I saw the basin of prawns soaked in very red water...

=,=!!

Then I felt the pain. THEN, I screamed my head off.

ROFL.

Sounds pretty funny now, to think of it.

Ran around the kitchen searching for a plaster before XY found me this really cute yellow plaster with bears on it!

=D

Diced loads of carrots, chestnuts and onions for Ngor Hiang, and mixed it all up with the minced liver, prawns, MSG, pepper, five spice powder, sesame oil and soy sauce.

Wrapped them all up, steamed them, then deep fried them.

Half of it was gone pretty quickly.

I was doing all this while the useless maid washed A TOILET for almost 3 hours. Seriously, I've no idea what the fuck she did in the bloody toilet, but 3 hours is just too damn long to scrub a toilet seat and a tiny shower cubicle.

It didn't even look clean!

TSK.

I wasn't very kind with my words to her, cuz I just can't stand her fucking lazy ways.

Anyway, I've finally learnt how to cook Shark's Fin!

1. Line pot with sugarcane sticks to prevent sticking, place bamboo basket on top of sugarcane.
2.Stir fry washed Shark's Fins with condiments, let it cool.
3. Wash pig's skin and remove excess fats.
4. Wrap cooled Shark's Fin with pig's skin, use chicken thighs and chest to weigh down pig's skin.
5. Pour in 2 pots of boiling chicken broth, let boil over charcoal for 2 hours. Top up with hot water when neccessary.
6. Let it cook for 8 hours!

<3

Strangely, I wasn't moved emotionally by their charismatic (noisy and loud) prayers.

I had other more (important) agendas on my mind.

Nevertheless, I learnt new things.

And Joshua's brief teaching led me to understand and resolve the fears I've had.

I think I can't careless about Charismatic prayers and tongues. I find them too darn noisy and dramatic to seem serious to me.

*shrugs*

I've finally made it!

By the grace of God, I've finally passed driving!!!!

Jabie and I had the test scheduled by coincedence today, AT THE SAME TIME!!

And of course, BOTH OF US PASSED!!

I can't wait to drive on Lunar New Year when the new car arrives!!

=D

P.S: My fucking laptop can't seem to receive any bluetooth signals!!!! I can't even uploads a freaking picture now. Damn it.

JJ finally spoke some sense into him.

Finally what I've been trying to tell him has been said to him in a nicer way.

He's the one with the contradiction and 'double standards'.

It all basically boiled down to our differences.

Oh well...

I wonder why do they hate me so much.

With Anger,

Despise and

Disappointment,

they stare.

They lie and assume, regardless of implications.

STRANGERS.

Yet they might just be those around you 'most'.

PS: I've been running from one birthday party to another yesterday and it was pretty tiring.

I've been sleep talking about work and dreaming about work.

I guess I'm really too stressed. Presentations to be done, tests to be taken and evaluation results unknown.

My greatest fear would be failing during attachment right now, and if that were to happen, then I know I will amount to nothing in life.

And I might just promptly end my life, granting their wish. Then in eternal hell I shall burn, completing this viscious cycle of failure.

Even in death, I failed God.

The fucking father figure has been opening my mail.

Demanding that I give them my savings is just fucking ridiculous.

I don't feel safe. Never felt safe actually, but now even more so.

Limit

I've reached my limit with J's immaturity.

I was invited to L'hexagon's Galette de Rois and he wanted to come along. I travelled all the way down from Jurong Island to Harbourfront to meet him just so that I could bring him along although the event was supposed to start at 6pm sharp. (The time spent on travelling down to meet him and then travelling back up again took an hour.)

And so I ended up late. ALONE.

Because while waiting for him, I had sat in the platform, away from the USUAL sit I went to due to train traffic.

But apparently that imbecile couldn't understand and so chose to kick up a big fuss. I couldn't tolerate his stupidity and so told him to GO home.

He did.

I felt rather relieved to be rid of a childish 25 year old. But I felt sad for him.

The other day, he had stood in the middle of a street market SULKING like a 5 year old just because I felt like walking around and bought a packet of chicken.

His behaviour was reminicent of a boy who didn't get to go where he wanted to go. And so chose to stand and sulk in a corner.

IMMATURITY.

Oh, fucking kill me. I don't know how to describe anymore.

*Sigh*

I haven't been able to find the time and peace of mind to blog about Christmas and New Year!

Concurrently, there are many things that has to be worked out and I'm just so DRAINED from all this shit in the house.

I have to move out after Chinese New Year, and get my license by then.

A tour to pay for, and jobs to find. I've yet to re-write my resume since I'd lost it while repairing my fucking laptop.

ARGH!

BLOODY BANGLAS AND CHINA MEN!

I had my driving lesson afterwork again today, and we got lost trying to find out way to Eunos from Harbourfront. The bloody bus made a fucking detour and we had to cab in the end.

A taxi was in front of my car. It made a U turn at the exact same spot where I'd almost killed that Chinaman.

This time, a Bangla came forth to get banged. The taxi horned, cursed and swore.

The Bangla cycled off unperturbed.

My turn came. Another Chinaman came forth. I avoided collision by a hair's breadth.

Damn.

Cuz I would've loved a double whammy and a bloody scene.

Sigh.