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Sunday, June 15, 2008 @ 3:54 PM

HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!

im so forgetful de can!
i nearly forgotten about today..
which is so impt to me ..
a day tt i celebrated it for so many years..
i remembered having remembering today..
but then guesses i'm too tired to remember..
my panda eye is back again..
is super horible!!
regreted for slping so late last few weeks!!!
i've gt no idea whr im going later?
dad isnt back from work today..
father's day still want work..
-.-
if he dont work..
jiu bu shi wo papa le..
i never lyk calling dad as laopa..
to me he is just so young..
and much more better than any father on earth..
whats more even if a person is old..
is alright..
young at heart can already..

in 2002..
my family can celebrate for 3 dads'..
but now 1 only..

haix..
ming zhong zhu ding de larh..

ytd..
140608..
didnt really go whr..
just ate fish n chip..
stayed at hm till 7+ pm..
went to queentown..
then me and dad feeling damn warm..
so went to abc eat lo..
happen to see this western restaurant..
so ate fish and chip..
for me n sis..
mum ate chicken chop..
dad ate fishball noodle and porridge..
then home0d..
reached home about 930pm..
then watched tv till 1am

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Friday, June 13, 2008 @ 11:10 PM

today..
woke up as early as 6am..
went out of hse at 7am..
sat in a cab to raffles..
ate fishball noodle for breakfast..
and when i was alone..
i saw a mouse?
rat?
whatever..
u know what i meant can le..
then slacked outside ipht..
for lyk 30 mins..
put on makeups too..
is dam idiot de lo..
9am..
went in to ipht..
slacked agn..
930am..
prepared for cleansing of face..
so 10am..
did cleansing..
skin analysis..
eye lash tint tint..
eyebrow thingy..
mask..
menicure..
make up..
did waxing for half leg then underarm..
so my nxt wish is to go to that dont what beauty spa shop or what for ____..
secret.
after havin reached my target for the next two year..
50% of what i want is reached..
whatever..
went to the shopping mall bought a drink at boost juice bar..
7.20 buck for original..
cheap bo?
choi bought small..
which is so much smaller at 5.60bucks..
ex hor?
the different is almost double or triple..
slacked at taxi stand..
then homed in the car tt her hubby drove..
removed make up then prepare to go to 183..
super boring de lo!
the lesson is damn sian..
so play dont know what game..
kinda lyk mahjong..
with aunt..
then homed..
and slacked throughout..

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Wednesday, June 11, 2008 @ 11:34 PM

im just to excited..
that i wanted to write..
i went to isaac's blog and knew that randolph recommended his to a salon..
and after making a big round to know randolph..
from isaac's blog link to randolph's blog then his email..
i know im bad but please forgive me..
cause i need to know whats the name of it..
randolph did talk to me..
but i ignored..
fearing he would be like those ppl..
who would be unfriendly..
but he isnt!
he is super friendly de can!!
so he actually praised alex the hair stylist alot..
that sound like alex is paying him for him to do an advert..
which actually make me even more wanting to go there to cut my hair..
when im supposed to cut my hair tmr at protrim..
think i will last min back out..
then after much talking..
he gave me alex's number..
messaged alex and he called me telling me that tmr he will tell me the price..
when i actually missed some part of the conversation..
think he saying that he need to check the price or what?
but then..
isaac cut like less then 5cm..
costed 59bucks..
ex right?
but due to randolph recommending..
discounted to 25bucks..
alot right?
too good to be true!
so if i under his recommendation..
think not that ex..
but then on the phone..
alex say until like will tell mi the price..
then that would be har for me to ask for discount!!
whatever it is i must go there and cut my hair..
he was known to be daring for new hairstyle..
and randolph who is very particular about hair looked him up for at least 8 times?
but still must pass me first..
who has the highest expectation of everything..
unless i lower it..

&&& i forgotten to tell you that you need not read this post..

-.-

lame
@ 9:02 PM

i've decided..

decided to not be a wild dog..

a dog that when you pet it..

it will shake its tail left and right..

and when one day you turn around..

the dog is gone..

and you realise the importance of its existence..



thats a no way for me..

i want to be important

60 sec a min..

60 min an hour. .

24 hrs a day..

12 months a year..

365.25 day a year..

and so on..



and i came upon sth..

which make me realise that being love is not that blessed that loveing someone..

for the first time i agreed with this..

cause i always wanted to be love..

for now i think that loveing someone can also be blessful which i never think before..

and slowly i think that love someone is more blessed than being love..



But I know that many people will be scolding me dumb when I chose this choice..

and then they will start preaching about how being loved by someone is way much better.



Let's break it down!

Loving someone means that you love the person more than that person do.

Being loved means the person love you more than you do.

I want to love the person more than that person does cause I don't want the feeling of me getting sick of the person and the fact that, I just want to give more. =D

i know i know..

if you love more..

and suddenly break!

oh dear..

i will be crying like nobody's business!!

@ 8:30 PM

If possible , i hope to be able to type out what happen during the past weeks briefly.




Start with the last day of school..

23 may 2008..


cant really remember what happened during school hours..


aniway it was rather slacked..

and there was inline skating..

no physical education..

& then i cant remember the rest..


after school..

i was super bored..


everyone had their own things to do..


i didnt ate for lunch..


went to 2nd floor to slack..


saw judith..


and it was quite saddening to know that all her studs were being pulled out!


saw szeming's bro and was jealous..


what a cute little boy he was..




went for the tour guide training at about 15 minutes after 2pm.

or rather 10 minutes?

anyway i was late for lesson..

that's that..

need not me to say..

it was ultra boring..

still it was the most boring lesson i had ever been after spending 13 years plus on earth..


we were spilt into 2 groups..


upper and lower..


but dave had to join the upper due to his group members there..


as for the lucky me..


had no group..


my members all ran away..


leaving me alone in the lesson..


lower sec stayed in the air-con-ed room(suddenly i cant rmb what you called that)


it was in the gallery(whatever!)


less then 1 month and i forgotten everyting about the school..


so please...


please congratulate me for having stm at the right time?


right place?


i dont wish to remember huayi anyway..


its never a good palce for me to be in nor was it the school that i want to be in and the friends i want to be with..


whatever!


what is done is done..


i want to transfer to hongkah but everyone say that school not good(pls do not feel offended)


okay back to topic..


so there is this lady..


forgotten her name..


call her Miss A..


she kept asking questions.


i didnt answer...


till sweet will be given for every answer..


so i got 3 sweets + 1 given from a guy..


dont know his name..


hehe..





after that i went home..


prepared for taekwondo..


=D


after that went to mac as usual with simon, chun, hanwei and big sir..


what happen at mac i have got no idea anymore..




24 may 2008

saturday..

went malaysia..

ultra peaceful there..

cause it was quite..

but then i hate going back..

seeing that grandpa is not there resting nor smoking..

i feel rather awkward..

afterall im not that used to that kind of atmosphere after 1 year..

cause i kept forgetting that he passed away..

ridculous hor?

but it is a fact..


my family actually haf our dinner first before reaching grandma's house..

we ate lamb chop(dad), pork chop(me), nasi lemak (sis & mum, 1 each) and laksa?(dad)

dad ate two portion.

cause greedy liqing saw lambchop and wanted to try it but was afraid that it would taste horrible..

anyway my dad has a big appetite..

if he ate only one portion that would then be shocking..

lamb chop was quite hard to chew as it was the leg/thigh portion..

it should be chest..

where by theres more fats and less muscular..

=DD

ouhh..

and did i meation at night me and my cousins + aunt went to eat dessert?

nevermind...

if i repeat then skip lo..



so we went to the old location to eat but the another stall..

which suck..

cause the one that we supposed to eat at was full..

lazy to wait.

=D

bought qing teng and ica kahang for mum dad grandma and cousin..



i need to admit that grandma dotes all her grandchildren..

just that she is too biase toward james..

whom i said that he cant work in singapore..

which i will remember for life..

james that boy who looks so asshole as times..

but cute adorable or even innocent when he shut his big mouth up!



sunday..

went shopping...

slack lo..

and i didnt ate any breakfast thus being nagged by mummy..

say what later i have gastric..

etc

so ate half the portion of grandma's food lo..

she scooped up hers mnarhh..

so i ate the other..

then play com, bluetooth-ed songs etc..

then looked uncle up supposed to meet at danga bay but there got wedding so he waited for us there..

off to another grand-er restaurant..

ate withour air-con cause dad wanna have the feel of nature..

before that we went palangi to check out the psp cover then uncle went out so we decided to go holiday plaza..

for a shop..

mum bought me 2 shirts and a bronze coloured belt..

=DD


lazy to continue..
so wait for part 2 lo


Saturday, June 07, 2008 @ 7:38 PM

im currently posting about 2 weeks ago..
so wait patiently for the post..
think wed will be the lastest barhh..
cause i type for awhilke..
hand jiu tired le..
ti liang wo yi xia ba