Boshy's one year old birthday.

Time flies akin a blink of the eyes.
Boshy turned one year old 2 days ago.
When we first got him, he was only 2months old.
now he is a big boy.

Somehow he seems to know that it is his birthday.
All the presents, snacks and outings.

He received an igloo-look-alike sleeping house.
and a random stuffed toy that Sis and I don't fancy.
and manymany snacks.

oh.and he received a ton lots of wishes, kisses and hugs.
Fortunate little puppy.




He loves the igloo.


I think the igloo makes him sleepy though he is not.

We brought Boshy to Pets mover farm at Pasir Ris.
It is near Ericsson Pets farm which is Boshy hometown.

and we were talking about my cousins doggie.
and tada,
we bumped into them.
They looked as shocked as we were.




Both Isabelle and Elijah are only Primary school kids.
yet,
they are so tall.
I think we are all of the same height,now.
I couldn't dare to picture next time.
all the puberty will makes them shoot up even more.
It will be worse than watching a horror movie.
cause this is reality afterall.

=(



and thats their beloved MOMO.




Boshy and the cute little Shi tzhu.
it is so tiny.
I love cuddling it and its owner is so good-natured that he doesn't mind that.



Boshy being a scarly cat refused to undergo the training that will makes him more intelligent.
haha.
he just want to run and mess around with dogs that are as cute as him.



This place is really fun.
I like the feeling of being surrounded with animals. (okay, there are only dogs there.)
and I like hanging around with Isabelle and Elijah.
Little children are a bundle of joy.
They makes me feel that........
Life is not such a dread after all.
Its easy, just live through it.

and at such tender age,
they are already avid animals lover.
Its amazing.
I remembered fearing all kinds of animals when I was younger.
Screaming and wailing at the top of my head when some furry things come near me.
haha.
But I've always like hamster.
The way they twitch and twitch their nose is so cute.


Elijah.
This boy loves lion dance.
and so it is not surprising that he did that to boshy the moment he saw him.



Thats Ben Ben.
He is huge! (okay, which golden retriever is small?!)
oh.he is such a friendly big thing.
he wouldn't mind if i climb and ride on him, I reckon.


Seeing all the little doggies in the showroom is so heartwarming.
they are such darlings.
but...

in their world, it is so superficial.
The cute dogs are the one that will be carried home by their new owner.receiving all the love and warmth.
The rest will be left in the cage, for a longer time, or perhap, for a lifetime.
and
the worse of all,
those that have illness and sickness will be put to sleep without any consent at all.

Well.It does not only happened in their world.
The world that we are living now, are just this way too.
People always claimed that inner talents are important.
but are you that naive to believe it?
Two girls,
one drop dead gorgeous
one just a plain Jane
went for the same job interview with the almost the same qualification.(Plain Jane is slightly better)
Without hesitation,
drop dead gorgeous will get it.

Who will really be bothered with the slightest
difference between the 2girls?


Pretty boys, pretty girls and pretty things are just so adoring to look at.







Dear Boshy is now top ten in the chart.

=D

and it is so delightful that even stranger makes the effort to vote for him.
cause he is just oh-so-irresistably-adorably-cute.
(okay, i should stop praising him.haha.)



I'm so weird that even my toes look weird.
that second toe is longer (much) that the big fat toe.
it suppose to be shorter right? (I remember someone telling me that)

but nonetheless,
boshy still love it all the same.




and I miss working at airport.
though 2am shift always make me look like zombie.




haha.
its so sunny that we feel that we're melting.
seriously.

mummy's birthday.

Mummy turned 49 on the 19th of March. She and Pam's Mana daddy shared the same birthday date though. (but different year yah, my mum is younger.haha)
We bought Goodwood Park famous durian cakes and puffs. oh. and the mochi choc ice-cream stick. Goodwood Park's savories are really bagus.

=)









Boshy is game for good sweet stuff.





i like moshi ice-cream.the choco mousse inside is so mouth-watering.and it looks so chubby.
so adoring.






haha. i can see that Mummy was really happy with the midnight surprise.
we chatted through the night.

Mummy is endearing,
though
she is oh-so-naggy
and sometimes
just so stubborn
sticking to her own way of thinking.

but,
I love her.much.

We treat Mummy to Kushin bo for dinner.













That night,
I had 5 stomaches.
one for the teppanyaki.
one for the tempura.
one for the snow crab.
and two for the desserts.

haha.


My offdays are well-spent with hockey.boardgames.movie.talking.and more talking with the one who has the biggest ears. Sometimes, you know, you reminded me of a brown honey bear (not a very cute one though, hahaha)

sorry bims.for forsaking you girls.
and Ceci, I heard what happened though I'm not present that night.
please, please,
for once,
dont be stubborn anymore.
It is more of a necessity than a choice.
so, don't think that way anymore okay.

Love you girls.

my dear xuan,
I cant wait to chill at your house again!

oh.goodness.i miss everyone so much now.
and i can't stand the fact that I'm penniless now.

argh.


oh.and hello all. vote for boshy okay!

http://sg.88db.com/sg/Services/Post_Detail.page/photos_av/snappostvote_my_pet_s_a_star/?PostID=263811

cause the leading doggie right now,
is not half as cute as boshy.
seriously.

haha.

thanks in advance!
Loveya!

my addiction.

Mummy, sis, thomas and dear boshy all dragged me out of bed when I actually slept at 3plus.
I'm so wiped out.
they are so cute.
they claimed that they don't understand why keat and I like bringing Boshy out to Botanical garden.
and so Thomas drove all of us there.












Botanic garden is pretty in the day.
but even prettier in the night.
where everything looks a tad more mystified and spooky.

and I didn't realised that there are so many cutie animals surviving there.

Mummy sis and thomas thinks that botanic garden is not at all that au'some.
its just like Bishan Park, they said.

but still, i like botanic garden.
cause i can somehow sense your presence there.

=)

Went Botak Jones for lunch.


and Boshy kept whinning his cute little furry head off.
he ended up spilling his food all over the floor.
and so we fed him our butter bread without any butter
and coleslaw without mayo.



Cleo bachelors event is fun with girlfriends around.
and it is even better with Hossan Leong hosting it.
haha.
i really think that he is the most interesting (guy) among them all.royally.




I really do feel really delirious when I am being with you.really.

I mentioned the word 'really' thrice.
and that goes to show that I really do mean it.


haha.

i.miss.you.lots.

Happypill

Yesterday was too illustrious to be mentioned.

Our lazy weekday mood caused us to miss the extensive Thai food that I'm craving for.

But its okay.

it is the companion that really makes a difference.

and it had proven to be so.

=D

Dramatically eventful

Last night was dramatically eventful in the least expected way.
Well.not an au'some big surprise since meeting up for the past times had always been rather drama mama.

Thomas was great. He drove me down to Bouna Vista to meet Keat.
but alas, he wasn't there.
oh.for no reason.he was happily waiting at Dover.

and so we drove down to Dover.
Sis and Thomas was damn curious about him.
I think thats part of the reason why they offered to drove me there.

=)

Thomas couldnt't find the way to Holland Village.
and so we hopped down to catch a cab.

The weirdest part is the taxi driver refused to drive us there.
he said that it is just behind and we could just walk there.
okay.he is really nice.at least he don't intend to earn unesscessary money from our pocket.
Well.maybe he got a probia of going to Holland Village. hehehehe.

We walked the direction that the taxi driver pointed.
but Holland Village doesn't look anywhere near there.
and so, we decided to ask someone.

me: excuse me. how do we get to Holland Village?
the girl:erm.why not I bring you guys there?
me:okay.
the girl: I'm from Vietnam (something like this, i guess)
Keat: oh. I'm from Thai.
the girl was like" woah?"
me: oh. and I'm from Myanmmar.

and so the lies go on.
it's addictive.
we cannot stop lying.

For the past 1hr, I became a 16yrs old Myanmmar girl with the name Tida who is studying sec3 at Holy Innocents High.
Keat is a 18yrs old Thai boy with the name Nathanal who just finished his Alevel at Pioneer JC and he bluntly thinks that he makes Thailand cool.
Oh. and we know each other for 2yrs during a hockey match.

A pack of harmless lies we told.

The three of us went to eat ice-cream together.
the ice-cream is heavenly.
and the girl (oh, her name is Katie) is really interesting I guess.
We exchanged email add and number.

and i'm like...
(talking to her on msn now at work.oh.im blogging at work too.haha)
(it really not easy to lie.though i lie throughout my whole 19yrs.i reckon it is just reallydifficult to lie to someone as nice as Katie.)

But. well. we are left with no choice now right?

Last night was au'somely nice.
I guess you really got a way to make me feel happy.

=D

carnival.

Oh.I saw cute dolls today at Clarke Quay.
They are so adoring.
It reminds me so much of the Cabbage dolls that I loved when I was young.
Wells.I always loved fat fat chubby chubby dolls.
Barbie Dolls aren't my kinds of stuff. seeing all the boobs and whatever are just so gross.
These dolls are (sadly) not for sale.they are just for exhibition purpose.
they are simply too irresistible.
seeing all these dolls make me so delirious.

=)

Girlfriends and I stayed damn long admiring all those adorable dolls.
Till Jo said that at this rate we're not going to reach the carnival.
haha. and so we cabbed there.


The Cleo Bachelors carnival at Zouk.

The bachelors are.......erm.......not so pretty.more of macho.
Typical Singaporean guys.Boring.


Balloons are..........pretty airy things.


caramel-flavoured popcorn. (oh.i almost typed porncorn instead.haha.)

I am such a loser.(okay.I've always been a loser.) The last time I went to a haunted house (i think it is last yr,at Escape)

I went in by the entrance and I went out by the entrance too. I barely walked one quater of it and my flip-flop gt lost inside too.

Well. I'm still happily talking about what the lady at the palmreading said about my future to girlfriends. When it is my turn, I went up the stair with girlfriends. I am still not freaking scared at all. It only when I step into the room, hearing shrieking high-pitched girls screaming in total darkness that I freaked out.

History repeated it self again.

I wailed that I want to get out by the entrance. But the bachelor stopped me from getting out.

I think we will all look damn dumb running out of the entrance like mad woman when the haunted house is not exactly that frigthening at all.

Seriously, it is not that scary, but it still freaked the daylight out of me.

The worst thing is the fact that I know I'll be reallyreally scared yet curiousity get over me each time.

Still, the carnival is really fun. This year Cleo bachelors event are so much better than last year.

haha.and I got the tickets for next week final party too.

yay!

Greentea ice-cream

Its funny how we both ended up at two different entrance of Botanical garden.
Its funny how we have decided to walk and find each other with the help of every signage we past by.
Its funnier how he called out for my name so that I could find him.
and it's the funniest how I could actually hear him from a distance away.

Boshy was of total no help.
I dragged him along most of the time.

oh.the melted green tea ice-cream is really yummy and addictive.I like.



I'm not so sure whether did I confused you last night.
but I hope not,
cause I'm no longer confused.
haha.


oh.and I couldn't believe that I spell "prelude" as "predule" all the while.
So many people read the story yet no one realized that I spelt that wrongly except for Keat I guess.
Maybe I should just ask him to be my editor afterall.

=)

bubblegumgum.

I just woke up not so long ago.
oh.actually I'm already awake at about twelve.
but my body refused to get up.
The weather is freezing. The perfect weather for a sleep-in.

Oh.and I'm so bored at work yesterday. (I was working at transit1 u see.)
and so I've set my heart to write a short story.
haha.
Pam was my inspiration. We talked about vampire and we both decided to write a story about it.
Pam want a sublime story. more of like fatherly love?
Mine would be a funny romance story.
but Pam gave up after writing the first paragraph.
cause she is suppose to write from a human point of view followed by a vampire.
however, her human point of view is so much like a vampire that the whole story seems to be topsy-turvy.
and so, she decided to write a poem instead.

oh.and the poem is nice!
very vampire-ish.
i like.

haha.i only finished the prelude last night. Its not even chapter one yet.
I'll continue writing tonight i guess.with all the lights off.
writing in the daytime isn't inspirational with all the distraction everywhere.

Keagan want me to credit him as an editor.hahahahahahahaha.
so i shall credit him as a useless editor. okay?

Sensei called Pam yesterday morning.
we all passed our Jap Beginner one.
Well.that's because we copied Pam ans.
Sensei told Pam that she knew that we copied.
but
she couldn't understand why I get higher marks than Pam.
Its like impossible yah.

I'll be going for my Beginner two lesson later on.
Cant wait.
Unlike beginner one, I'll make sure I did all my hwk this time round.

=D


u know,
u make me look forward to bedtime everynight.
thanks.

=)

Costanzo's scar - Predule

Costanzo's scar Author:Maltida

Predule - Born

I looked out of the window pane, the night wind ruffles my baby hair like how my dad does it when I was young. I smiled at the thought of it and stroked my hair gently and rocked back and forth. As my hand moved to the tip of my hair, I can feel the slight prickled feeling of the scar embedded deep into the left side of my neck. The scar I have got a few years back during my 21st birthday. This tiny and ugly mark changed the destiny of my life. Forever and never could I have the chance to redeem the life that I once had.

My name is Anatola. My mom bought me into this world on the 3rd of March 1987 when the chapel clock next to the hospital strike twelve. I believe that I am the first baby to be born on this day. Funnily enough, that is the only thing that I came in first from that day. My mom said that I am an odd baby. I didn’t wail when I came into this horrible, disgusting world. All babies cried their heart when they realize that they have to grow up in such a world. I guess that I just can't be bothered to cry, what's the point of wailing when you seriously have got no choice at all. A baby can't possibly take a knife and stab into his whole fragile heart, can they?

I was born for the second time on 3rd of March 2008 at 3am in the wee morning. It was my 21st birthday. This time, I have no idea who bought me into this old identical boring world again. The countdown party bash held by girlfriends is a total hit. We have the most amusing boogie night at SWAY down the Great Queen Street of London. The quietness surrounding me woke me up from my drunkard state. I found myself sprawling alone at the back alley of some street. My eyeliner smeared like the giant panda found in ZSL London Zoo. My cheeks felt warm yet wet at the same time. I felt a burning excoriating pain at the left side of my neck. I am mystified. Slowly, I lifted my fingers to touch the mark. I circulate my fingers around it for a few second, trying hard to figure out the weird shape that make out of it.
It hit me too hard as a realization that I passed out. The truth is just too ludicrous.

On this very night, I have turned into a beautiful blood sucking creature of the night.

I am a vampire.

thegame.

Ale took a ring out of her pocket.
There is a red thread tied tightly to it.
It looked really familiar.

oh.haha. It is something we used to play during our sec school days.

=)


The first step is to rub the side of the red thread against the side of the palm.

Hover it over the palm.
It will not move at the start.
slowly,
It will being to either swing or swirl in circle.

Well.
If it swing, it means you're gonna have a boy.
If it swirl, it means a girl.

haha. dont laugh.
as stupid as this game might seem to be.
its pretty accurate since we tested it on Ale's mummy and Grandpa.

and no matter who or how many times gfs performed on me.
it is the same result!
haha.
i.can.have.5kids.3girls.2boys.gee.


but that doesn't mean i'll have.
it still goes down to whether you want or not.


Jo and Ale. =)



It feels good to be back at work.
though it is a freaking 5.45am, I'm not late for work.
Thanks for the wake-up call.
Elmo too.

=D



okay.the uniform is horrendous.
even cladding with a jacket doesn't make it much better.
Well.thats the down point of the job i guess. (theonlydownpoint)
you'll have to bear looking like a dim tum aunty for 9hrs a day.


=D


Was looking at Cher's blog at work (shefinallyupdated)
and I saw this...






haha.
i laughed a tad too loudly at work.
I think those tourists think that I'm out of my mind.