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Friday, February 27, 2009
27 Feb '09
Today is a BIG day for Jamie Tong Tsiu Fong(wonder if i spell correctly)...happy b'day to you... n this is the forth place where i post my birthday wish to her... facebook, msn pm, sms, and here... anywhere, all the best, happy always, pretty always....
second thing about today...
i think i should have a better time management, or better planning to avoid undesired thing to happen... friday, as usual, a supastreet day for me.... but, damn it i missed it.... i thaught i will be there in time... ended up late for 30mins... so might as well dont go... haiz.... damn it... there shoulnt be any excuses not to go to supastreet... and this is the first time which i missed the class when i actualy will be a ble to go... the reason for it??? i went to apt and wait for fucking long time there(almost one hour)... between hair cut and supastreet i need to sarcrifice one... so the trade off or the oppuertunity cost of getting my hair cut is---miss the supastreet... between these two, i have to choose hair cut, coz... coz i really need to get my hair cut, cant wait any longer, it getting messier.... and i lazy to style it... so, can u imagine middle long hair, with unstyled condition... like bird nest right.... so, that's the why...
continue with the hair cut thingi....
yea... i just got myselft a new hair cut, new hair style, something like before but a little bit different in front... see me then u'll notice... one thing that i didnt know is my usual hairdresser , adrian had chao dy... no more at apt... haiz... anywhere good luck to him in his career... and now who become my new hairdresser? he's kevin who used to be my second choice if adrian is not around last time... but now, become mmy first choice... and i have to admit that he is as good as adrian... he can change my hairsytle since i always want something new... he managed to get what i mean... and he has fast hands... i hate to sit there for hour just to get my hair cut... so, that's it... i sarcrifice my supastreet to get a new hair cut...
second thing about today...
i think i should have a better time management, or better planning to avoid undesired thing to happen... friday, as usual, a supastreet day for me.... but, damn it i missed it.... i thaught i will be there in time... ended up late for 30mins... so might as well dont go... haiz.... damn it... there shoulnt be any excuses not to go to supastreet... and this is the first time which i missed the class when i actualy will be a ble to go... the reason for it??? i went to apt and wait for fucking long time there(almost one hour)... between hair cut and supastreet i need to sarcrifice one... so the trade off or the oppuertunity cost of getting my hair cut is---miss the supastreet... between these two, i have to choose hair cut, coz... coz i really need to get my hair cut, cant wait any longer, it getting messier.... and i lazy to style it... so, can u imagine middle long hair, with unstyled condition... like bird nest right.... so, that's the why...
continue with the hair cut thingi....
yea... i just got myselft a new hair cut, new hair style, something like before but a little bit different in front... see me then u'll notice... one thing that i didnt know is my usual hairdresser , adrian had chao dy... no more at apt... haiz... anywhere good luck to him in his career... and now who become my new hairdresser? he's kevin who used to be my second choice if adrian is not around last time... but now, become mmy first choice... and i have to admit that he is as good as adrian... he can change my hairsytle since i always want something new... he managed to get what i mean... and he has fast hands... i hate to sit there for hour just to get my hair cut... so, that's it... i sarcrifice my supastreet to get a new hair cut...
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Thursday, February 26, 2009
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Poor little chick
well, not everyone can have the chance to experience the drama kinda story happen in their real life... im glad that this just happened to me and im quite sad at the same time too... so, what's that drama kinda of story happened?
well, it all start with this heavy downpour this afternoon when i done buying some grocery at pyramid... and, yea, for people who walk home like me, we can only choose to wait ro take a taxi or some other public transport.... as im broke, i chose to wait, outside pyramid.... and the rain is getting heavier!!! damn it... so, i continued to wait and wait... til almost fall asleep there....
and soon... the raining condition was getting better that i can actually start walking home dy... so, with my daily company- the umbrella, i made my way home...( i cant stand getting wet besides the typ of getting wet in bathroom)... kept complaining all the way... haha... and, suddenly i hear something like this," ...lend me your phone", and i looked up, and there was a girl standing few feets in front of me... a teeneger like me , college student most probably... and yea, she was talking to me with her condition in all wet... only covered by the wet jacket without umbrella... hair wet, shoes wet, all wet... i feel so pity for her that i quickly share my umbrella with her and... back to the conversation with her... actually i never speak a word... she's the one who talk... "sorry, can u lend me ur phone...blar blar blar..." i can see she's kinda helpless at that moment which make me have a quick grab on my phone... at guess what happen next???
and shit, next was the water on the floor splash onto u when there was a car past by.... and " shit, fuck up" kinda of words came out from our mouth at the moment the water touch our body... and damn it!!! the stupid driver... why cant they drive slow a bit when there was whole load of water on the road.... well... next, the girl kept apologize for getting me too into wet condition... and i kept saying it's ok, it's ok... i guess thats the only words came from me in whole conversation...
then, we walk toward a safer place and i held her my phone with the umbrella still playing its role of getting at least half of us into cover...so, she grabbed my phone and start calling... nothing much happens after that... which is a sad thing for me... after one time calling, nobody pick up the phone and she just say never mind then... and thanks me and walk away...
haiz... i should ask her to call one more time so that i can spend more time with her... i should ask for her name at least... i should ask whether she need the umbrella... i should.... which all the i should thing never happen and make me feel regret now... haiz.... her condition just make people feel she need protection, protection as in help which i can only do part of it for her... haiz... why i never think of asking her name at the moment!!!! why im so stupid... should at least know her name... no way regret now....
well the story end with the poor little girl still alive in my mind til now... and hope one day, yea one day we can meet again or one more rainy day, we meet again and the same thing happen, i dont mind the water splashing part... i only want to know more bout her, at least ask for her name this time...
i know im hoping for sth which is nearly hopeless, but ill keep hoping...
all the best, poor little chick... remember bring along an umbrella, just in case, you know...
well, it all start with this heavy downpour this afternoon when i done buying some grocery at pyramid... and, yea, for people who walk home like me, we can only choose to wait ro take a taxi or some other public transport.... as im broke, i chose to wait, outside pyramid.... and the rain is getting heavier!!! damn it... so, i continued to wait and wait... til almost fall asleep there....
and soon... the raining condition was getting better that i can actually start walking home dy... so, with my daily company- the umbrella, i made my way home...( i cant stand getting wet besides the typ of getting wet in bathroom)... kept complaining all the way... haha... and, suddenly i hear something like this," ...lend me your phone", and i looked up, and there was a girl standing few feets in front of me... a teeneger like me , college student most probably... and yea, she was talking to me with her condition in all wet... only covered by the wet jacket without umbrella... hair wet, shoes wet, all wet... i feel so pity for her that i quickly share my umbrella with her and... back to the conversation with her... actually i never speak a word... she's the one who talk... "sorry, can u lend me ur phone...blar blar blar..." i can see she's kinda helpless at that moment which make me have a quick grab on my phone... at guess what happen next???
and shit, next was the water on the floor splash onto u when there was a car past by.... and " shit, fuck up" kinda of words came out from our mouth at the moment the water touch our body... and damn it!!! the stupid driver... why cant they drive slow a bit when there was whole load of water on the road.... well... next, the girl kept apologize for getting me too into wet condition... and i kept saying it's ok, it's ok... i guess thats the only words came from me in whole conversation...
then, we walk toward a safer place and i held her my phone with the umbrella still playing its role of getting at least half of us into cover...so, she grabbed my phone and start calling... nothing much happens after that... which is a sad thing for me... after one time calling, nobody pick up the phone and she just say never mind then... and thanks me and walk away...
haiz... i should ask her to call one more time so that i can spend more time with her... i should ask for her name at least... i should ask whether she need the umbrella... i should.... which all the i should thing never happen and make me feel regret now... haiz.... her condition just make people feel she need protection, protection as in help which i can only do part of it for her... haiz... why i never think of asking her name at the moment!!!! why im so stupid... should at least know her name... no way regret now....
well the story end with the poor little girl still alive in my mind til now... and hope one day, yea one day we can meet again or one more rainy day, we meet again and the same thing happen, i dont mind the water splashing part... i only want to know more bout her, at least ask for her name this time...
i know im hoping for sth which is nearly hopeless, but ill keep hoping...
all the best, poor little chick... remember bring along an umbrella, just in case, you know...
end POOR end LITTLE end CHICK end
