Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Love for a Child


I've got one word for you : SPAM !

;D



















& finally ;)

Boy do I love these two.

Sunday, March 27, 2011

The Other Side

My memory card is haywired :/
ALL my Tioman pictures gone. All gone :(
Quite devastated about that.
but anyway, here's some Tioman pictures, from Nic's camera.


It was a diving trip with Nic, her family & some of her dad's friends.
so all together there was, if i remember correctly, 13 of us.
Oh & I found my diving license! ;D


upon arrival.

Yeah, Nic got a haircut, just before we left.
That alone took 2 hours, cause Nic got the guy so confused about what she wanted.

Before settling in our room, Nic had a thousand things hanging on her, made her look like an over-excited tourist who googled up 'what to bring to a vacation' and brought everything. I looked overly casual with jeans on an island.






For the second dive on the first day, Nic got too damn lazy.
So I went with the others.
Which was when I met Ben & Pak Man. :D
Pak Man was the man on the sterring whereas Ben works for the diving centre.

Making our way to the boat with our equipment. Heavy stuff :/

I absolutely loved the blue boat we used.
I miss sitting right at the front with my legs dangling off the boat.

Nicole tried fishing on the second night with her brother, was their first time. Nicholas caught a coral, so I guess that counts?


That's Laurent on our last meal before everyone headed different ways.
He taught me how to say 1-10 in french. I only survived until 6. He had a partner in crime, this Belgium dude who's name has escaped my mind.
GAH. If only I can access my memory card. I had pictures of everyone :(

So yeah, this is a cut & very summarised post of the trip cause I'm short of pictures.



Kinda looks like she has her thumb in my mouth, doesn't it?

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Don't Fade Away




It's the 100th International Women's Day.

So here's a shoutout to all the women in the world to continue taking life's difficulties in our stride. :)







We are awesome powerful people :)

HELL YEAH.

Feeling Good


HELLO THERE.
EHEH.
Just came back from Tioman with Nicole and her familayy.
Had a ball of a time. 20 balls, in fact.
I can't seem to find my diving license :/
Now tanned(yet again) and itchy, I was somehow the only victim of sandflies.
If you're afraid of insects, you're probably safe with me.


Have yet to receive some pictures from Nic, so meanwhile, I'mma post cam-whore session pictures with mahh boyy. ;D

Teaching him the basics of LALA. or what I think I know of it. LOL.


Check my eyes out, y'all :)))))



Am gonna have my first practical driving lesson tomorrow.

Brace yourselves, road users! ;)

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

The Time


Brace yourself for rants.

Let's start off with hotmail.Bloody damn annoying, hotmail.

#1. I get random spam mail clogging up my inbox with ''get rich'' schemes, ''free'' gifts, prostitute finding, hair ripping, skin tearing, body piercing, armpit shaving, butt farting nonsense. Pfft, so what I got a lil carried away with the description.

#2. Somehow MY account start sending spam mails.

#3. Now hotmail has blocked my account from myself.

#4. Hotmail's telling me that I have to get a link reset my password. They sent the link to my account. My already blocked account, that is. How on earth am I to get a link to unblock my account when they sent the link to the damn blocked account. Ironic, much?

#5. Also another way to verify my account is to answer the ''secret question''. & somehow, 6 years ago, of all questions, I choose 'favourite person from history'. I tried thinking like a 12 year old. I typed in so many possible answers, but none worked. I even tried Mahatma Gandhi for goodness sake. I know this blame should be mine, but I'm pushing it to Hotmail anyway.


If you've been through some of the 'symptoms', then watch out, you're probably next. Have fun with the frustration.
Now, moving on to driving.
My eldest brother randomly decided to let me drive around our neighbourhood in Bkt Rimau yesterday.

GAHHH.
why's everything so sensitive in there?
I turn the steering wheel a little, one tyre ends up on the pavement.
I press on the brakes a little, the car stops completely.
I accelerate a little, a dog nearly lost it's life.

GAHHH.

Ending this post with JASON MRAZ
because he deserves to be here.