Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Clothing overload

Good morning ;)

Internet shopping is the best! Especially if you open an email that gathers all the sales all over the world. haha. Mostly from the US though. This is why sometimes I wish I live there. I can understand why people rack up credit card debt. The temptation to shop in front of your nose!

Dont you worry, I did not buy anything - simply because I dont know what size fits me these days! haha. Plus I really should be donating my piles of clothes rather than adding to the height. Cuma herannya hari-hari ini males banget sih...

Cant wait for daylight savings to be here. Extra hour of sleep. Mmmm...

Monday, March 30, 2009

Having goals

I am blogging from a public computer. Just for the record.

I was thinking about this thing called having goals. This comes in light of an article I read last night about couples who are retired - and having to find new rhythm in life. I guess, this is what everybody has to go through at the completion of a major goal in life.

Have another goal. And another. And another.

So really, I was thinking, it does not matter where you are in life - being clueless about the next goal is just ... err.. normal. I mean, its like, ok, you can be young, you can be old, if you have no next goal, then you are bound to be confused for a while before you find what your next goal is.

Isnt it funny that people who have retired still need goals - otherwise they would be bored to tears with their newly found freedom.

I find it hillarious. Really.

I think the happiest people in this planet are the ones who are reflective.

Sunday, March 29, 2009

Perfect Sunday

Shopping at Birkenhead Point. I was hoping to return with at least three shirts and a pair of heels. I returned with empty hands and thick wallet. I was sad, disappointed, devastated - you name it. My credit card and bank account are both smiling.

Currently watching F1 with boy. When I was in LA, my brother woke up at 5am just to watch F1 (I was with him, only I was asleep - hehe). Whereas just now, I was doing my nails and now browsing/blogging. haha. Let me sleep or let me play then I am happy.

I have been hungry for most of the day. I have been eating non-stop and declaring that I am hungry that boy was like "whats up with you". Hey, I am a woman and it is that time of the month ;) so you have to feed me.

Going for dinner soon. Hm, maybe ribs at Hurricane? *dRool.

The worthy knight

The dry hero that is [deleted] embodies all of the[deleted]'s idealist traits, the adventurousness, the future vision, the bravura and the fire. But this person also takes on those creditable qualities native to all born under the sign of the [deleted]: honor and sincerity, loyalty and respectability. Both signs are endowed with a loose tongue. [deleted] like to be frank and to expound. [deleted], although circumspect and mistrustful, tend to lash out with words, toppling adversaries like tenpins. This is a worthy person whose nose for what's happening on the world scene and how to fix it is enviably accurate. You will often find these people in the medical or healing professions. They can't help wanting to help others, improve their lot, comfort their sorrows. The private lives of these people are very private indeed. They are extremely sexual. But never air their dirty linen or kiss and tell about this or that affair.

Oh well, I guess I can always stretch it to be a corporate doctor ;)

And whats this thing about being a dry hero. Its like - is there a wet hero out there?

Saturday, March 28, 2009

In threes

Jadi ceritanya pagi ini gue iseng2 blogwalking. Beneran lebih enak ngeliatin blog orang yang gue engga kenel daripada kenel sama orangnya.

Yang gue liat malahan kematian.

Satu dari blog dia yang super rese binti rese. Yang menurut gue pamer abis di blog nya. Secara itu blog dia ya uda lah.

Satu lagi dari temennya dia. Yang ini sih engga sok pamer. Plus lagi gue engga kenel - bonus!

Terus ex gue sent sms engga jelas, tentang ini satu ce yang juga lagi berkabung.

Two out of three people I dislike. The other one I dont know, so really, its two out of two.

The fact that they are mourning (or appear to be or should be) does not make them more human. If I sit down with them with a meal, I will vomit in their faces.

Thats how much I dislike them.

Or maybe, I am just PMS-ing.