the day ends again

i hate this routine. "/

yeah!

vision without action is a daydream. action without vision is a nightmare.

-japanese proverb

friday night, fei-T's reunion

three girls and the stay over. we're missing you mi. :(

should i dense my story or skip the important parts? hah! either way...you ain't knowing the full story/(:

from japanese, we went for steamboat. we ate like piglets. andrea being the biggest. and marcia being the smallest. as for me, i ate till i even forgot about dessert. nyeh. we ate till we were sleepy, can't beat that, can you?

we went home to get ready. for old times sake, we decided to doll up at my place.

the lashes that i bought and stuck on three times without walking out of the house (thanks to the nasty remarks) finally made its debut.

i was dressed so decent that night, i couldn't believe it myself. and most eyes that night were on my eyes and my drama lashes. pfft.

bakita, werners and sutra in one night.

and my two darlings got to see the best of me...
because when i woke up, i had my pajamas pants on without the top. "/
why was i shirtless? apparently i didn't want it on. -_-

my lashes, ring and earrings were out.

thank you my darling girlfriends, you were the best!

THE BEST! :)

and marcia was actually so sterned with me, whats funny.. i actually listened to her!

we managed to catch up, dance and act stupid. or was it only me? =D

luncheon on saturday was indian food and sleep was calling soon after.

p.s. the night was fun. and really, it was like being 16 again.

...no pictures!

there is a calling..

besides work, i have been busy with this.
have a read!
p.s. dont forget to press back once you've read.

power rangers

why again.

why is it called HOT DOG?
why not hot sausage? why DOG? when its not even dog meat. gah!

dont forget

christmas is in a month..

and all i want for christmas,... i cannot tell you. :P

answer me!

WHY?!

why do we say pain in the neck? why not,...
pain in the back or head or ass?

why does 'blonde moment' jingle and used so often but 'black moment' does not jive? or 'yellow moment'? or 'brunette moment' for that matter?

thought about it yet? now go back to work. :))

p.s. perfect weather to snufflelafagus on the bed.

is it?

....that time of the month? no.

why am i being so damn sensitive?

emotions, leave me alone.

...

i am sleepy?

i ♥ all the things she said

does it made a difference if there was a typo error in my title? oopsie daisy.

lets talk work

thank god for communication and organisation in school. i am assigned to complete an organisational newsletter for our external public. and work has been... good!

flexibility is very much practised in this organisation. i feel ... punctual for once? haha!

the working environment here is different, extremely different. for one, the air con is not on. :) you read me right, it is off. but no, the sweat is no longer trinkling down my body. i am actually getting used to it because i have a fan all to myself. *geek smile*

the sound of cars and honks, the wind through the door, the sound of rain in my ears and the heat piercing through the windows. it is just great! :) and when i look out of the window, it reads... jalan abdullah

back to work now.

p.s. do drop some ♥ on my wall. and if you're shy to leave your name, its okay. ;)

another milestone.

i think i need the sleep but let me get my thoughts out of my head before i rest for the day. tomorrow i have to wake up early. pause. not for school but for something that i ... am just not sure of. yea, you might say... "it is only work, no big"

heck! it is my first desk job. "/

i did not get my nails and hair done. yes, i am going as plain Jane.

but today i went shopping, and did that yesterday too.

new things, i love. work purpose, let me be. =D

"she bought things that even her first pay or even second would not be able to cover"

i got a new wallet. braun buffel. something unlike the LV that would get the attention.

new shoes and handbag. new top and bottom. fresh and irresistible.

i am excited, scared, nervous, happy, upset.

believe me, the butterflies are blind. they are crashing my stomach walls instead of fluttering around in sync.

irene enters the workforce.

p.s. 我能行

i see my name in the clouds

jump for the sky.

patience is in my handbag.

gossip?

today i heard some nasty rumours going around, about me. fuming i was. but really, heck what they want to say. then again, the news going around is some good shit. even i would want to hear it.

i believe i should give them a topic to mull over. after all, life can offer you boring things to talk about. :))

pictures are coming soon. and tonight is friday. not today.

hihi is better than hi.

back.
i am tanned, with sand fly bites and lemon-exposed-to-sun hair.

i check in work on monday. i have no comments.

p.s. holiday pictures otw. :))

goodbye. i am off.

imissmyhair.

last day of school.

taylor's university

these pictures needs no captions.

credits to three beautiful girls.

:)

phase

i am sorry no camp pictures to see.

i was telling a friend, ....

looking at the pictures of me, i look freaking fat.

-_-

a phase or not, i cannot believe it. puke.

liar liar.

i have been thinking about you, a lot.

everytime i close my eyes, this picture of us is painted in my head.

do you have an eraser?

i need not a show stopping moment.

waiting...

irene had a blonde moment the other night.

are you back?

the feeling is as if i fell into a ditch and life is somewhat screwed.

i started the holiday with a pretty bam.

yesterday..
we launched world youth day 2011 madrid in assumption church.
thinking about how this whole thing started, i smile to myself.
so if you are thinking of going, call me. :))

p.s. history repeats, i am stupid. "/

please

... holiday

peace and love

i cant describe this feeling.

it is coming back to me now, like how i wanted to look good on my first day of school, i actually want to look good on my last day of class.

i am done with my assignments, i will seal it with two kisses, one for good luck the other for the lecturer. HAHA!

so, basically i am done. what's next?

done?

I AM DONE WITH SCHOOL, again.

while i know all i want to do for the next 10 days before i start work is be a full time bummer, i cannot accept reality. i need to pick up my pace.

p.s. are you proud of me?

back

brain fart, writers block.. you name it. i am feeling it.

twaddling? yes.

my nails are short and ugly, i peeled/plucked/forced out all my acrylics.
my car stinks, i have yet to find the reason.

...lollylag? perhaps.

two days to go.
two assignments due.
and i am a free bird.

for now, all nighter all the way.

p.s. camp pictures on the way.

i need a massage, badly.

away

in penang for camp

miss me. miss my nonsense. stay tuned though.

kawan kawan, jangan ke mana mana.

one rude woman i encountered.

note to self: quit rambling about assignments

today i had a very funny encounter in a kopitiam. for many reasons i would not reveal the damn name. so, i was late to meet alicia to begin on our assignment. usually we just pot at one place and we only go off when night falls. so i walked into the place and alicia said, "i really like this place but the service sucks". mm, but we were there for one reason = assignment. and so long as we had food and drinks, we were happy. "/ heck the service.

settling down, i asked for another table, and even that the waitress said she'd have to get back to us. wth! she came back to us saying if there are four people then its possible. if otherwise, no. that ticked me off because there were supposed to be three of us with three lappies and how exactly do we put books, lappies, plates and cups on a round table for two? nevermind that, we got the table and went about doing our work.

then... i asked for my usual. hot chocolate, ice water and egg toast without kaya. perhaps about thirty minutes after getting my drink was when i took my first sip of the chocolate. realising it was diluted, i told alicia and i called the waitress. note: waitress is a bumiputera. alicia translated diluted and the waitress asks, "nak buat apa?". which pissed me off but i was still calm.

the waitress takes my drink and goes off. a lady in a different uniform then comes up to me, perhaps the manager or whatever you call it.

"yes, what is wrong with the drink?"

"it is tasteless"

"so what do you want me to do?"

"well it is diluted, i drink it all the time, i know the taste of it"

"yeah but we follow the sob ok!"

"okay how about you try it then and tell me?"

looks at the waitress, says "bawa gula"

i kept quiet

"what you want me to do?"

"change it??"

few minutes later the lady comes back...

"okay, try now"

"its okay i will try it later"

"no you try now after you drink later no taste"

I LOOKED AT ALICIA AND SAID, "BABE DO YOU KNOW WITH TIME THE CHOCOLATE WILL LOSE ITS TASTE?"

alicia asked, "are you the owner?"

"no i am not"

"where is your owner?"

"not here, they dont come. i am the manager"

i said, "this [insert name of kopitiam] outlet is the nicest, but the service...."

and i looked at my work.

she walks away to the next table.

highlight of the whole story

she rambles about me in cantonese to another table of chinese!

yea, now you know she is chinese! bloody woman thought i was indian or malay or lain lain perhaps?

i yelled at her, ngo sik kong, ngo sik teng, nia mah!

for you un.chinese people, it means...i can speak and i can understand. your mother....

she said something but i did not look at her for if i did, i would have used my cheerleader voice and blowed her mind. :))

alicia was so pissed off, she could not focus on her work but i was a cool cat. but now writing this, it is boiling my blood.

really, one of the worst managers i've seen.

i wanted to tell her to go back to being a waitress. perhaps she left her manners at the jamban.

p.s. if you're wondering how i was talking to her the whole time, believe you me, i was so calm about it. thinking about it, i should have let the other irene handle that b...h

....................

i hope you have the time of your life. :)

kuks

a week to due date and i have written 3000 ++ words. i stress on A WEEK!
sometimes you do what you got to do. "/

an old friend of mine..

demanded for three things before entering the operation theatre after an accident.

1) a single room

2) a personal bathroom attached

3) a LCD tv

....awake and there was everything wanted

i would have just wanted to be alive with all my limbs functioning the way it should.

well, some people just have so much of faith. :))

here's to you. get well soon and we'll go play football. :p

p.s. you are spoiled NOT fortunate. (::