After 2 years, I'm finally breaking up with livejournal. I'm sorry livey, I'm still very much in love with Spotty.

Here's my new blog link.

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Oh dear, I do hope that my Mousedeer is obedient enough to not drink petrol like water because price of petrol has just hiked up again!!!!

In times like this, I'm not complaining about my car at all. I've been complaining so much about my baby because I'm claustrophobic.

But the fact is, I do have a really beautiful car that is really economical. So I'm not complaining. Enough said.

Golden rule: No names in this post. Names will be substituted with words such as *beep beep*. Otherwise, something that sounds like supercalifragilisticexpealidocious or whimabob or I-wanna-slap-your-face, something of that sort.

So, here's the story.

I was assigned to cover an assignment at whimabobity Hotel today. Well, my assignment pretty much involves some supercalifragilisticexpealidociouses by *beep beep* and I was excited because I've always wanted to go to *beep beep*. Not to mention, without costing my dad a bomb. 

However, my excitement of covering the supercalifragilisticexpealidocious was instantly killed the moment I learnt that it was held through Gonna-Be-Dead-Soon. Oh god, how I hated Gonna-Be-Dead-Soon for turning my family's life into hell. 

Worse still, my screwed up first impression on the lady with the fakest smile, let's call her chicken backside, was further worsen when I saw her name card. Chicken backside from Gonna-Be-Dead-Soon. Ah well, with hatred driving my mind, I decided that I will NOT give them the coverage they yearn for. You shall bear the consequences of your actions, chicken backside. Hoho, things are so gonna be interesting!

We waited for a whole 60 minutes for I-wanna-slap-your-face to turn up at the supercalifragilisticexpealidocious. Basket, you should learn to take punctuality seriously!! Well, I've always dislike (not hate) I-wanna-slap-your-face for his annoying habit - being late.

As we were sitting through the supercaifragilisticexpealidocious, I spotted Spongebob!! Ha.....I've always had a teeny weeny crush on Spongebob ever since I met him at my previous assignment. Hehehehhe. 

So yea, we were talking to I-wanna-slap-your-face and he said something that totally pisses me off because Cinderella will be looked into as Snow White has gotten her own life from Grumpy. Oh well, poor Snow White....when will she be able to get a life?

Anyhow, my event ended with chicken backside sending me off, but I didn't exactly acknowledge AND with me NOT giving them the coverage they yearn for. Haha! Too bad. You've just came across the wrong person.

Despite those odd working hours and pressure, I'm not complaining about my internship especially when I'm given some really cool assignments. For example, today's assignment.

Thai Food Festival and MASSAGE (rewarded for arriving early, muahahahaha!!)

For God's sake, I'm not kidding one bit about that massage. Ching, you're going to be so jealous when you hear about this. Haha!!!

I was sent to Ancasa Hotel and Spa to cover the launch of the festival. Seeing that's it's something enjoyable, I decided to call Ina along since she might have something to feature on. Being the small percentage of Malaysians who actually take punctuality seriously, we were there almost 45 minutes earlier (took punctuality way too seriously, hehe). 

As a reward, we got a free backrub before the event actually began!! Woot!!

     

And so the fun begins. Hehehehe

         

Ching, wanna come? Hehehehehe.

     

     
      The view outside.

     
     There's also a jacuzzi. Lalalalala!!! But didn't have time for that

Nice spa innit? Really, I didn't want to leave at all. I mean, come on, it's not always you get a backrub while working. Duh~

         
      Me getting my massage and being totally relaxed.

         
Ina and I totally contented. Sorry about me being the background. Hehehehehehe

After enjoying ourselves, we headed downstairs "to continue working" (eating!). Ha! Just in time for the function to begin. Eat, eat, Eat, Eat, EAt, EAt, EAt, EAT, EAT, EAT, EAT, EAt, EAt, EAt, Eat, Eat, eat!!!!!!! Ching, I bet you're seriously hating me by now. I can feel your hatred burning into my skin even from afar. Muahahahahaha!!!!!! Read on.

I didn't expect the buffet spread to offer a crazy wide range of food. Rounds after rounds we headed for the buffet table. Thank God I starved myself for 2 weeks the morning just so I can have more than enough space to attack the buffet spread like some hungry-for-human-aliens.

     

     

     
      Spicy chicken with cashewnuts.

     
      Prawns with petai.

         

     

     
      Not to be eaten. Hehe

My favorite was the pandan chicken. To successfully cook this dish, you are most welcome to get its recipe of the net. JUST GOOGLE IT!!

     

Anyhow, the pandan chicken is made from chicken meat wrapped in pandan leaf and put into hot oil to deep fry. Warning from the chef's onlooker (Ina and I), please do not wait till it turns golden brown, because that would only mean that the chicken wrapped inside will be overcooked!!

     

Ha....one bite into it is enough to send me up to heaven. Oh, and the tomyam!! Gosh....for sour and spicy food lover like me, you'll wish that tomyam is as essential as water to keep your body rehydrated. 

     

That's not all. The food range doesn't end there! Too much to blog about. Lalalalalala!!!

     
      Ina enjoying her food

     
Myself pigging out like nobody's biz. For once, I said "Screw the workouts!"

And then, we finally met the 2 chefs from Thailand who are responsible for our scrumptious, yummy, yummy lunch.

     
Chef I-dunno-who and Chef I-don't-remember-his-name from Thailand,

And...

     
The reporters from Malaysia. Hehehehehe

So yea, that's my assignment for the day. Tell me, how am I to not put on weight?!

Kak Ina, seronok kan? Jom kita pergi sekali lagi. Nak makan sepuas-puasnya. Hehe Ching, do you hate me so much now you want to bite off my head? You can have it cook in tomyam while the chefs are still here. Hehe

I'm so totally in love with this song!!! This was the damn song that got me stuck at Starbucks because it was so soothing I forgotten almost everything.

HE‘EIA

Aia i He‘eia la,
I ka nalu e he‘e ana.

He‘e ana i ka muku la,
Ho‘i ana i ka lala.

A na‘u i kikaha la,
‘Oia ‘ae kai.

A he kuhihewa ko]u la,
Aia i ka poli.

Ha‘ina mai ka puana la,
O Halala i ka nuku manu.

Performance by Hapa
Song by Cyril Pihinui (the one dancing)

Please don't ask me to send to anyone because I have problems downloading this song *wails*

This is really cute, I can't believe there are actually Baa-Baas (I mean goats, real bleating goats!) at the parking lot in front of Bernama's building. I was trying to look for a parking space until I saw this beautiful white kid peacefully grazing grass behind some cars. Awwww.....

     

I mean come on, they are so crazily cute!! Still, I didn't dare to get too near to take a picture of them while they are having their meal because I don't want to be kicked in the ass in case they think I'm some invader who is trying to steal grass from them. Or worse still, think that I'm a new species of grass and try to eat me.

     

     
The black one greeted me with a "Baaaaaaaaaa~~~" after I took this picture.

But goats in the middle of the city? Hohoho, a chance to for those who practice Bleatish (a form of language from the World of Goats) to polish their language! (I know for a fact that Nadia-kambeng-Ali practices this language, please refer here and here if you're lost. Hehehehehe)

Oh wait, is that even something that I should be excited about? Because goats in the city would only mean that their natural habitats have been destroyed. Uh oh....I hope not!! I wonder what other "homeless" animals would be wandering out there.

Anyhow, the National Cancer Society's 16-hour-relay themed 'Relay For Life' is beginning in a few hours time at the MSN Training Stadium at Bukit Jalil. Woot!! I'm so excited. It's gonna be a whole-night-through event!!!

The programme will end at 10 am tomorrow morning, so if you can't make it today then go tomorrow morning and join in the relay. I can't wait!!

So to those who are free, please do drop by tonight and show your support to the cancer patients. Please do so! Entrance fee is only RM 10. Not too much to ask for!

I'm not being sensitive or anything, but when it comes to the issue of gender and sexist comments, I get OTT-ly edgy and annoyed because people who make such comments or jokes don't have a brain to think at all. Oh, maybe they do. But because they're soooooooo ignorant and outdated that they're still living in the uncivilized world of their own.

This was found in an email which had been circulating in the internet for a long, long time. Comments in green are mine.

IF WOMEN CONTROLLED THE WORLD....

     
Firstly, not all women are fond of pink. Secondly, not all women love flowers. Thirdly, stop the fucking stereotype about women and sickly sweet decorations. So what, are women allow to play ONLY on this lane if there's one?

     
Instead of laughing at it, why not look at it at a different perspective. Why not give credits to the women because we are so much more organized?! And the person who created this is just mere stupid without a mind of his/her own. Refer to my post on gender equality and you'll see the colour coding is EXACTLY the same in Toys' R Us.

     
Again, change the perspective. Women are conscious about looks because a first impression is important. OR creating an impression is essential. However, that doesn't mean we need a fucking mirror and blusher 24/7. Noticed it's at the mouse? Are you trying to indicate that all women think about is their appearance and nothing else especially not work? Damn you.

     
I don't understand what's with the stereotype of women are bad drivers and we need a whole lot of space to park our cars. This is discrimination!! Uncivilized cows!

     
Women are also educated and taught the 123s besides the ABCs. There's no need for such stupid thing because we are capable of looking at numbers and following rules on the roads. And to think we're that stupid? Please don't get me started on how female students in varsities outnumbered the males.

     
We're not that fucking stupid to mistake a clog as a hammer and a knife as a screwdriver. Screw it!

     
Look at it from a different point, if this really happens, it's because the men NEVER keep the toilet seats down. Ha, how does it feel to be generalized just because of a few bad apples who don't use their brains at all thus insult the women as though we're fucking stupid?

     
Once again, this is not funny because all there are presented here are insults, terrible insults, to women!! If women are really stupid, I'm not surprise that the creator of this "joke" is to, because stupidity can be a heredity from the MOTHER or the father.
  
Fuck you, creator of this uncivilized joke! My guess is that you're a man with no brains and no respect for women at all! If you're a woman, you should be ashamed of yourself. Stop insulting our intelligence or think that all women are bimbos.

I've actually met Nico Rosberg in person 2 years back and I'm not kidding! He smiled at me and I melted. And I'm not kidding either. I have for crazy real met this F1 Williams driver when he came to Malaysia for the launch of the Oris outlet in Lot 10.

     

I was there and I am, once again, NOT KIDDING at all! Oh right, I was still a journalist for Sunday Mail at that time before I entered the university. My job was to attend such launches apart from covering fashion and beauty. Cool innit? Hehe.

Still don't believe me? Check out this old post!!

CLICK HERE!!!!

Ha, so there you go.

Anyhow, I still remember how I was so ignorant at that time and didn't know who was Nico Rosberg until I actually met him (and he smiled at me!) at my assignment. I was pratically drawn to him because of his boy-ish look. I wanted to meet Mark Webber though but he wasn't there.

So yea,

     

He might not be the hottest or the cutest driver around but he definitely captured my heart with that boyish smile and that soft flowy hair. Hehehe. I'm not kidding either when I said that he has nice soft flowy hair.

     

Look at how they dance in the wind!! *melts*

Ich liebe dich, Nico! *screams like a school girl*

It's been a while since I met up with friends because I was too caught up with the whole working hype (more of having no choice but to be). Oh God, I'm such a bad friend....I really deserve to be tickled to death.

Despite being crazy exhausted from work and annoyed from the nasty allergy reaction, I finally met up with a few of my girl-besties-friends. Right, it was a short meeting but I was really happy to see them. I guess the last time I saw any of them was last year. Oh God....I'm really a bad, bad, bad friend.

=( 

We headed to Mid Valley for a scrumptious lunch although all of us were pretty broke because money don't grow on trees we had other financial issues to be taken care of (sigh, we, the poor scholars should be paid to study. Hehehehehe). Ah well, it's all worth it. Point is, I get to meet my friends!! Woot! (say la you're happy for me!! *shoots*)

     
From left: Mavis, Yee Mun, Jen and I

     

     

     

     

Please note that we DID NOT plan to wear clothes of the same colour coding.

We were dead darn lucky, managed to catch a movie before the crowd starts coming in! Woot, Drilbit Taylor!! Not that I'm excited about the movie but I'm excited about Owen Wilson. Hmmm, right, I never liked blonde guys, but Owen Wilson and Nico Rosberg (I've actually met him in person!! And we smiled. Haha! Not kidding!) an exception. *drools*

     

It's the distant look in the eye. Those dreamy, dreamy eyes that makes me wanna fall head over heels about him. Hehehe.

Oh well, the movie wasn't exactly whoopsie-daisily superb but it was hilarious. Kind of predictable though.

Well, besides shopping, that was all we did the whole day. Boring for you? But meaningful for me!

     
     
     

I love you girls!!! Man, now I miss the days we were in high school. Damn....Anyone wants to give me a time machine?

=D

      

I'm coping well, everything in life is in order...

But not the pain...

There are still times I cry myself to sleep, but I know that's the best for us...

We need our space to grow up a little more...

I still feel that heartbeat beside mine everytime I close my eyes...

Oh well, screw the emotions.