Remember when you were five, you find shells on the beach magical and swears by the love of God that you hear music when you place it to your ear. When it rains, you would sit by the window watching every drop touches the ground with the drizzly tune in your ears just to wait for the seven colours in the sky to show, never knowing what it was, wondering what is in there, possibly seen angel too.. Until gummy bear shows up and tells you that YOU'RE WRONG. Santa Claus doesn't exist, he's not sexy and you very well know it. Unicorn doesn't exist, no, I don't think they were made up by corn farmers. Prince Charming in white shiny armour only falls for the most beautiful woman in his kingdom. So you see, adults mindfucks you, then tear your dreams apart after. Same goes to many things in life, really. Your school teacher tells you that you're doing great, but you could do better, when you have more reds in your report card than your wardrobe. Your boss tells you that you are their best candidate in the interview, hires you, then overworks you with a shit pay with no assistance, just to fire you six months later with a lame excuse of insufficient fund of head counts. Your partner tells you that you're a wonderful partner, have great sex with you, brings you to dinner with their family, just to get their heads turned and attention split when an opposite sex walks by. Don't you wish there is a life directory board that you could refer to. Yeah, chances are you'll find what you need. Information on the board may not always be accurate, it could not be updated and lead you to places you don't want to be at but at least a guideline of some sort. Even the Bible and Quran only tell you how to think, feel and believe with a bundle of stories as reference. Don't get me wrong, I'm a God believer, I've my faith and belief too. Just a random thought to share. To add on to that, every holy line comes with hidden meanings! See, how to live la liddat..... OMFG.

We R Malaysia...it's a musical thing

WE ‘R’ MALAYSIA – THERE IS HOPE, 
THE MUSICAL

There Is Hope, The Musical is at first, a brief travel back in time through the history of the Chinese in Malaysia. From the first and second waves of Chinese initially arriving in the 1400’s and later in the late 1800’s, the story continues to the struggle for Independence. Merdeka marks a turning point in Chinese sentiments towards Malaya. With origin initially rooted in homeland China, the post Merdeka Chinese generation are now granted citizenship, and make Malaya their new home. The 1980’s experiences unprecedented economic growth from an agricultural economy to an industrialized one. Crossing over to the second millennium, an emerging generation is born into an IT economy era. The past of hard sweat and struggles are mostly left behind and a younger and more affluent generation faces fresh challenges, different from what their forefathers encountered.




.....you know what? I know you couldn't even finish reading the third line. Grab the tickets and watch it on the 4th of December at Dewan Lee San Choon located at Wisma MCA Kuala Lumpur. 






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..this was shared with me by Erin Marie.
If you've supported Nasi Lemak 2.0, you might as well do the same for this. 
Oh, it's an initiative by PPBN... google it up!








Cheerios pumpkins!

Never been

I love falling asleep listening to snores like kids and their lullabies.. Best accompanied by some jazzy bossa novas. What a relaxing night, like I'm ready to move forward. I think I am. Over the weekend, I've proven the statement of Women Can Drink, when I beat a man at drinking. Ecoba has never been this fun nor Carlberg been this tasty. A toast to Oktoberfest!

Chained Up

She was finally set free.. then got caught again, fell right into another hell hole. Stupid bitch. Taken for granted, she's signed up to be emotionally beaten by someone whom she once was. This, I call it karma. Lesson never learned. Maybe she's just self-challenging, self-abusing, preparing for the worse to come. Maybe. May it be worth while. God bless her.

One night, when we decided to drop by Movida after Craig's event at Shah's Village.

My boys' first time there, didn't like it.

Gave next table a MAGIC finger for some chap was being an absolute turn-off.

My bad. F-Off mode switched on then.

One night, when Lil'Jean invited us to some private party at Lust.

SiZZLE~SiZZLE indeed. Sweats much?

Meet the Baradarans of TCM.

Zoo Mission

It happened over the 1-week holiday last week, I believe it was a Wednesday..

Honestly, I've lost track of my days since my alcoholism started. I even think I murdered something last night. I remember.. it's...... an ant. BULLS!

So back to my story, on that very particular day, I read off Facebook about 3-4 group of my friends who also visited the zoo, all different timing! FREAK.

Wait, back to my real story. The six of us - Clayton, Steffie, Penny, Mark, Geoff and yours truly, me, drove down the hundreds and hundreds of miles to Zoo Negara after an unsatisfying Dim Sum breakfast at 'Yuen Garden' or something.. (It's in SS2, same row as Sri Siam, at the corner)

The trip was a disappointing one. I guess the cheap thrills we enjoyed when we were toddlers simply aren't meant to thrill us anymore. Take my advice, just leave it as that. I rather comfortably be couch potato switching onto Astro Discovery Channel at home to watch the animals eating off one another with more wild actions. I could easily google 'zoo animals' to see how hippopotamus and leopard looks like, really, bet you it'll be more fascinating.

Also, the large crowd didn't help. There were more migrants than animals! I dislike crowd like that, just like I never enjoyed concerts unless if I'm given the VIP area.. I need not build interpersonal relationship by rubbing sweaty, sticky, sweaty hands with them nor to lookout for pick-pockets.

Enough. Goodbye zoo. I never liked you anyway..

Serving Karma

Serving karma. Hell fuckin yeah.
It's true when they say "do unto others what you would have them do unto you"
Just wish I could jump onto the next flight out to some secluded place and blog about this facial mask on my face or how shoes stink after a long day out or how gorgeous the man I bypassed today or how Gerald Butler love sucking my feet... no wait, I meant my toe.

Relationship for men.. Isn't it rocket science?
Fholes aside..

Oh Oh ask me how's my new job! Erm.. Better than a bowl of chilled rubbish-tasting soup.
Nah.. KIDDING lah.. Getting the hang of it. Processes are such boring routines, I kid you not. Just can't wait to get my hands on the keyboard for some concept ideas generating again. I call it my very own 'Project Shortcake'.
Now it's all pretty mundane but the satisfaction when a job's completed, BLISS. Repetition of yadda yadda, daily.

It's part and parcel of life. Suck it up. *pats self*

Cheers y'all. Counting down to Friday.. PUBLIC HOLIDAY baby!

Don't Hesitate

Sometimes you just have to go for it. – Put your uncertainty and fears aside for a second and ask yourself this: “If I try and I don’t get it right the first time, what will I have lost and what will I have gained?” The answer is: You will have lost nothing but a little bit of your time while gaining an important lesson that will help you get it right the second or third time. People rarely get it right the first time. In fact, usually the only people who ever get it right are those who continue going for it even when they’ve come up short numerous times before

Everyone can make a huge difference. – Making one person smile can change the world. Maybe not the whole world, but their world. So start small and start now

Rock & Roll

MABOKS NIGHT

(Movida Edition)

Plank!

It's a trend. Fit in or fuck out. So cool.

all good until...

then I present to you our very own version, by our beloved Wallace Yeoh.

CHOONS AWARD, sounds awesome aye? No, not so chun afterall. Poorly organized with minimal branding of the main product, overshadowed by their sponsors. Free flow of Asahi and other drinks were good but they ran out really fast. The emcee was not interactive enough and..... lets just say I wouldn't bother going to the next one, that's all.

Random Night

(Sense Edition)

The Godly Evening

...when I first stepped into Luxy, the Hartamas GRO joint. I gotta admit that the Thai girls were hot in their sheer lingerie dress with bra and g-string underneath. Funny part was when one of the girls quietly followed M when he was leaving and got into his ride, refusing to leave for the next god-knows-how-long until he lied about returning the next day (which obviously he didn't).

Happy Birthday Godfrey! He's expecting his 3rd child this year. Congratulations!

More photos on Facebook. Cheerios.

Fly like a Bee

Under My Toes

Closing my office room door as I walk out to head home late at night after a long day of work. With an aching body I drive home to a place I call my own. Walking in, warmly greeted by my little fury love, I switch on the dim lights and aircond then place my keys on the bar then pour myself a glass of wine and play some jazzy tunes as I look out through the glass wall into the beautifully lighted city view. I'd like that someday.

I'm currently listening to Lisa Ono.

So I am leaving my current job in hope to be more challenged. Letter of resignation was tendered last week. I am thrilled, but nervous at once. Counting to the very day gives me excitement with zero expectation. Besides, having to say goodbye is the least of my liking. I don't even know how to start writing the e-mail that everyone sends on the last day of their job.. you know? That one.. I had a great time, wonderful time, blessed with beautifully inspiring people, good people. Now all the very best to the chapter I am about to close. What is there to expect now? I honestly don't know. I opt to live the moment, and I shall. Maybe I'll go pick up French then try dating a French guy. No, I don't mean the art of kissing you morons. We'll see, we'll see.

Now, have a good night dear readers.

Loves.

Why Chinese shouldn't have Christian names:

This is hilarious ... check whether your name is listed below...

Anne Chang => Dirty (Mandarin)

Anne Chin => Keep Quiet (Mandarin)

Faye Chen => Dusty (Mandarin)

Carl Cheng => Buttock (Hokkien)

Monica Cheng => Touching your buttocks (Hokkien)

Lucy Leow => You are dead (Hokkien)

Jane Tan => Frying eggs (Mandarin)

Suzie Leow => Lose till death (Hokkien)

Henry Mah => Hate your mum (Mandarin)

Corrine Tai => Poor fellow (Hokkien)

Paul Chan => Bankrupt (Mandarin)

Nelson Tan => Bird laying eggs (Mandarin)

Leslie Tong => Rubbish Bin (Mandarin)

Carmen Teng => Leg hair long (Hokkien)

Connie Mah => Call your mother (Cantonese)

Danny See => Squeeze you to death (Hokkien)

Rosie Teng => Screws and nails (Hokkien)

Pete Tsai => Nose droppings (Hokkien)

Macy Koh => Never die before (Cantonese)

Faces

Sneak Peak:
Ai Peng & Weng Kit's Wedding

Random Nights
(Movida Edition)

Hairyman Jess Ross

..when he grew another strand of hair

Random Nights
(The Hill Edition)

Farewell ...when Geoff left the yellow house

Wait wait wait... I've more updates on ME, my bestfriend's wedding and maybe a teeny bit on political joke too..

Cheerios, D.

Received my Energizer Night Race refund, medal, cert and goodies via mail. *thumbs up*

Going Solo

So yes, it has been two weeks since I rejoined the singlehood. Nothing to shout about, just a failed relationship we all wished it lasted, of course not everybody think so.

I did not announce it on Facebook (FB may be over-rated but I'm a FB addict. Get it over with) as many.. MANY would question and sympathize and this and that. I didn't need that to make things worse for me at that point of time. But now, I can happily announce that DARYNNE IS BACK!

I'm heartless? Yes, I would be if I had broken it up only after our anniversary.

People I thought would be jumping on him, hahah... lets just say I could read mind and body language. Sigh, she's been waiting a long time. Oh well... lucky girl!

Work's been okay. Past two weeks have been hectic, all piled up within days with very tight deadlines. Lets pull this through together!

Till my next post, hopefully soon, ADIOS!

I. AM. DONE

Love.

Supposed

There was supposed to be a Today.

It is at this very time, 12am, 3rd of May 2011.

It did not break even.

A book cannot be judged by its cover.