OMG!! 天啊！

I have been reading my previous post, 虾-ING again and again and again… even till now, since the moment I posted. I just somehow feel my style of writing has changed, is kinda different style or feel. Didn’t seems to have the COOL factor and FUN elements in it.

The reason (aka ‘excuse’) could be either one of the following:

1. Brain freezed
2. Racing against time, too busy with work and school
3. Ppl changes as they grow. erm.. I’m getting old.
4. I have change for the better
5. Having too much photos
6. Didn’t write enough
7. I’m thinking, etc..

Alright! Practice makes perfect. Hence, I will blog more.

(I am starting to hear ‘noise’…) 

Help me! Save me!

Calling all frenz, fans, supporters and readers! Do you have any natural method, special remedy, secret receipe or even old wives’ tales for growing tall? and I mean is after puberty.

Just wondering what my mum and aunts feed my brother and cousins with, they are so tall. I noticed that my frenz around me are quite tall, and especially those babies after 1988. Be it guys or girls, they are so tall. They are giant. I guess I may not able to find a gf already. Worsen situation, they wear heels. haha..

I found this webby. No idea how effective is it, but don’t mind to give it a try.

I wanna grow TALLER!!

一个简单的条目。
因为我的超友善，我遗失了一个朋友。

A simple entry of the day.
Because of my overwhelming friendliness, I lost a friend.

PS: More entries will be up coming soon, and new design completing before Dec 2007. 

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Updated @ 5.21pm, 14 Nov (Wed): Msg and Call received. Friendship restored!

COOL! FUN!! Finally, I got internet connection.

I have been start working here for like one and half weeks. And today, finally I got my internet access. For the past fews weeks days, I can only access email. Ya! the ITD here is kinda slow, or rather say is high security. They need to get approve from this dept and that dept, sign here and there. After all the ding dong.. I’m surfing now. 

Anyway, I got my internet connection to surf for information and to BLOG!

But, blogging here seems abit weird leh.. Who cares! I have knock off! Home for dinner.

我總是心太軟，心太軟。。。 

每當別人需要找我幫忙，我總是都不會說‘不’。 嗨！最後苦的是自己。 

“你幫我先給，我再還給你”

“我下禮拜就還給你”

他們可以給你101理由求你幫忙。可是，當你要他們還你錢時，他們也可以給你101藉口拖延你。

“我現在沒有，下禮拜一定還你。”

“下禮拜！下禮拜！一定還給你”

結果，到今天爲止他們都還沒有把錢還給我。而我是一星期比一星期窮了。雖然錢奈是身外物，但是我還是需要錢來過日子。

現在，我要學説‘不’了。可是，我很了解沒錢的日子會很難過，所以我當初會選擇幫忙他們或幫他們還先。結果，每當要拿回錢時都超難，弄到我超不好意思的。你不幫他們好像過不去，你幫他們結果苦了自己。好人難做。

朋友！！要不要把錢還給我？不然的話，因幾十塊 (>$80) 讓我認識你這個‘朋友’。值得嗎？

我現在明白那些追債的心聲。嗨！要學聰明了，要學會說‘不’，要我買東西拿錢來先。各有朋友。請你把錢還給我吧！

Back to the post, Anyone read? where I promise to update the long story with this Malaysian dark rough worker.

Ding! Dong!

Worker:
(with a deep malaysian accent) 我是來換哪個垃圾桶的

Mum:
Ok! 在後面。

二話不説，he carry all his barang barang to the kitchen and started to use all his ‘牛力’to knock (as if he very steady know what to do and change) and bang the tiles on the wall. Soon, one by one fall off the wall, and he removed the old rubbish bin chute.

Took the old rubbish bin out, back continue king king kong kong…

He was so cuo lor, afraid that he may do wrongly. So,

Mum:
(being kan giong.. which is a gd thing) 你知道要做什麽，換什麽嗎？

Worker:
(damm hao lian) 知道！知道！那些有裂痕的嗎！

Mum:
*Confirming, pointing at those tiles that need to change.. 這些。

我的天啊！also known as OH MY GOD!!

He chipped the other tile, and he gei siao as if nothing happened. Didn’t let us know, until I saw it. So, this is his explanation

Me:
你知道要換哪些嗎？爲什麽那邊你也敲？

Worker:
沒有！是舊了。你敲它，它自己會裂。

Me:
你要小心嗎！

Worker:
這不管我的事。是舊了！*trying to push away blames..

Worker:
等下我跟你浦。

Me:
就是不要浦，才叫你換。如果浦就可以，我爲什麽還要換？

Worker:
(Silent)

He continued king king kong kong carefully with me standing at 1 side observing him at work. But, I didn’t stand and watch too long cos no popcorn, no drinks, no sofa seat. lOL! is no time la! Have to go buy water and torch for that night API tour.

Until his HP rang. Worse, he need to go over to Yishun for another appt, asked if he can return later (leaving the mess there)? Of cos, NOT LA!! Can u imagine how dangerous isit with the big ‘hole’ there? And the smelly smell that travel up thru the ‘hole’? And wat if he stuck at Yishun and didn’t return until next day?

End up, he managed to knock out the correct portion carefully.

How he deal with this mess? He didn’t even pack into a bag or wat, he just throw it all the way 7th storey down that ‘hole’ creating a LOUD ping pong piang!

Luckily, no one complained or town council came.