Whatever.
Depressive state sets in.
Past week has been relatively busy. With social events almost everyday.
Ana the Fat Maid left on Thursday.
I was left with the fucking laundry. I did as much as I could, as much as time allowed but I got fucking pissed off when Shorty refused to do her part and she was let off. The Father Figure did it for her instead.
WTF. I'm fucking angry and disappointed with The Tormentors, but what's new? I've lived with their biasedness for 21 years and there will only be more years of hell to come.
Saddened.
On a happier note, I was filmed on TV for just a couple seconds of screen time for some News Coverage last week, and they finally showed it last night. My Aunts saw me on TV. They texted me while I was busy doing make up for my company's Dinner and Dance.
Here's the badly filmed video if you're interested:
You'll see Shorty with her stupid green blanky and the voice of the Queen Bitch.
Dinner and Dance was pretty fun, with just a handful of us dressing up. But the handful took effort and we all looked really good. I'll post the pictures up when I finally get my hands on the pictures.
We got nominated for Best Dressed, of course, and we each got a cute white teddy bear.
The winner was a gay Indian Clerk and an aunty dressed in gawdy Arabian Nights costumes cuz we had to do a sing and dance which, sadly, I wasn't prepared for. Since when did the best dressed had to perform to get the prize? Pfft.
Fucking Stupid. It defeats the purpose of being the best dressed. Practically anyone with a fucking costume could be nominated then! And all they had to do was to do some fucking stupid dance to get the prize. Geez.
At least the door gift was nice. A bear alarm cum USB multi port. Freaking cute.
The host for the night was pretty funny, and he took turns to interact with each of us.
MC: Do you know why you can never go into the Frozen Sections of supermarkets?
Me: No. Why?
MC: Because you're dressed so hot today you'll melt the whole Frozen Section!
ROFL.
Celebrated M's birthday with A and friends at Clark Quay after DnD and got her so tipsy I felt bad. LOL.
A got her home safely, I think.
Got home and managed to remove all 20++ pins in my hair, make up, and contact lenses.
I couldn't seem to wash out the hair spray in my hair though. LOL. Yvonne emptied like half a bottle of it on my hair and I smelt like J.A Hair Spray the whole damned night! Ugh.
4 comments:
I thought it was you on the TV - yes, I watched it live and I told Victor "I think that is Cui Wen". He went "Who?" and you won't want to know my reply - but I wasn't sure because all the bling bling were gone. ;)
LOL. What's ur reply? O.o
You really DON'T want to know. It's got to do with a particular noun used to describe me, a particular noun used to describe the paint on the nails, a particular adjective used to describe multiple ear piercings...
Lemme guess, bitchy chao ah lian?
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