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Thursday, November 29, 2007
Inked with evil.
Sunday,
The Tattooist with sayang.
Scenes in singapore and new zealand. Some tattooist believes that certain tattoos cure illness, if there is one that cures my skin, i'll be the first to get tattoo-ed. Or maybe one that helps lose that stubborn fats? I call them body arts, rather amazed by the new zealanders culture too. Sayang asked what's there in new zealand, i said " Kangaroo!" Then to think again, kangaroo's from austrailia. So what's there in new zealand? Milk? Chocolate? The tradition there is that father and sons share a tattoo, each with half of the tattoo. If the tattoo were to be incomplete, the family shall live in shame for the rest of their lives, how sad. How they remove their tattoos is not by laser, simply by just using a knife, slice off the piece of tattoo-ed skin.
If sayang gives the green light, i would get one, all my girls know, on my bosom. That's something unique i suppose, not like those ah lians who have them on the ankle or waist.
Monday,
Happy 41st month Anniversary Sayang!!
Back at sayang's house after work, waited for the slowpoke to bathe. Before we left, his mum called out, "Boy arh, cut away that tail of yours lah, so ugly."
Sayang thinks i speak bad of him to his mum, i'm innocent okay!
Criminal 90210, before haircut, all wet.
Chongpang-ed with sayang.
A little girl with her mother forgotten to take her school bag after alighting the bus, sayang returned to the mother. An act of random kindness.
Brought my pants for alteration, cost me $10, negotiated to only $9. For the alteration of waistline alone cost me $5!
Sayang had his haircut.
Came home to see my roommate crying so badly, she just got a lecture for her 4000+ mins of talktime on her mobile. Even though it is free incoming, mother says it's not acceptable. She sorta indirectly praised me that when i was her age, i don't even have a quarter of that amount of talktime. That's because in my secondary school days, they don't have such things call free incoming, yes they do, only for starhub and unfortunately i was using hi-card or m1.
There goes the mobile, confiscated.
Tuesday,
Sayang had OT til quite late and not to forget, i waited or an hour plus at the mrt platform. When we got back to yishun, i couldn't exit because i overstayed. I was fined $2.00 for the period overstayed. What a stupid rule they have, 1 station interval's 20mins, overall interval 1hr30mins.
Northpoint-ed with sayang.
Wednesday,
At 5.45am, my family left for the airport, to their taiwan trip. The home's all to myself for 8days, not exactly, with my maid at home too.
Sorethroat killed me today.
And i just tend to swallow my saliva ever so often when i have sorethroat, it makes it even more painful but i just couldn't stop swallowing. I only have one last tablet of lozenges left, i refused to take it for the fear that i might need it more someday.
Thankfully it got better in the afternoon, i was in bed counting the amount of money i would not get if i didn't go to work today. Then again, i think i better go. I only have one more week, then did they decide to pass me the never ending assignments.
Oh good, today sayang got no OT. It was a wet day so we just chilled at Macs. For the record, we were just so engrossed in our own convo that we walked against the escalator. You know what i mean? It's just so routined that the escalator is supposed to go in this direction but only today it decided to go the opposite. So sayang and i got embarrassed 2 times at 2 different levels, while scurrying away from the incoming steps.
Irritating-ly, my throat choose to be sored now. Great, i'm gonna wake up with swollen throat again.
I'm actually starting to miss the presence of the filled house. Like seriously. I'm also thinking about where they are now? I know, in taiwan but where exactly? In the hotel? Shopping?
Gawd, i just miss having holidays. Sayang's right, i'm so fortunate that i have many countries to travel to when i'm so young. But unfortunately, i chose not to go, not without sayang. Nevermind then, we shall save up and plan for holidays. Lets say, in the CNY period? Preferably after my finals, then i go in peace, not having to think about studies anymore hopefully.
Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.
Sunday,
The Tattooist with sayang.
Scenes in singapore and new zealand. Some tattooist believes that certain tattoos cure illness, if there is one that cures my skin, i'll be the first to get tattoo-ed. Or maybe one that helps lose that stubborn fats? I call them body arts, rather amazed by the new zealanders culture too. Sayang asked what's there in new zealand, i said " Kangaroo!" Then to think again, kangaroo's from austrailia. So what's there in new zealand? Milk? Chocolate? The tradition there is that father and sons share a tattoo, each with half of the tattoo. If the tattoo were to be incomplete, the family shall live in shame for the rest of their lives, how sad. How they remove their tattoos is not by laser, simply by just using a knife, slice off the piece of tattoo-ed skin.
If sayang gives the green light, i would get one, all my girls know, on my bosom. That's something unique i suppose, not like those ah lians who have them on the ankle or waist.
Monday,
Happy 41st month Anniversary Sayang!!
Back at sayang's house after work, waited for the slowpoke to bathe. Before we left, his mum called out, "Boy arh, cut away that tail of yours lah, so ugly."
Sayang thinks i speak bad of him to his mum, i'm innocent okay!
Criminal 90210, before haircut, all wet.
Chongpang-ed with sayang.
A little girl with her mother forgotten to take her school bag after alighting the bus, sayang returned to the mother. An act of random kindness.
Brought my pants for alteration, cost me $10, negotiated to only $9. For the alteration of waistline alone cost me $5!
Sayang had his haircut.
Came home to see my roommate crying so badly, she just got a lecture for her 4000+ mins of talktime on her mobile. Even though it is free incoming, mother says it's not acceptable. She sorta indirectly praised me that when i was her age, i don't even have a quarter of that amount of talktime. That's because in my secondary school days, they don't have such things call free incoming, yes they do, only for starhub and unfortunately i was using hi-card or m1.
There goes the mobile, confiscated.
Tuesday,
Sayang had OT til quite late and not to forget, i waited or an hour plus at the mrt platform. When we got back to yishun, i couldn't exit because i overstayed. I was fined $2.00 for the period overstayed. What a stupid rule they have, 1 station interval's 20mins, overall interval 1hr30mins.
Northpoint-ed with sayang.
Wednesday,
At 5.45am, my family left for the airport, to their taiwan trip. The home's all to myself for 8days, not exactly, with my maid at home too.
Sorethroat killed me today.
And i just tend to swallow my saliva ever so often when i have sorethroat, it makes it even more painful but i just couldn't stop swallowing. I only have one last tablet of lozenges left, i refused to take it for the fear that i might need it more someday.
Thankfully it got better in the afternoon, i was in bed counting the amount of money i would not get if i didn't go to work today. Then again, i think i better go. I only have one more week, then did they decide to pass me the never ending assignments.
Oh good, today sayang got no OT. It was a wet day so we just chilled at Macs. For the record, we were just so engrossed in our own convo that we walked against the escalator. You know what i mean? It's just so routined that the escalator is supposed to go in this direction but only today it decided to go the opposite. So sayang and i got embarrassed 2 times at 2 different levels, while scurrying away from the incoming steps.
Irritating-ly, my throat choose to be sored now. Great, i'm gonna wake up with swollen throat again.
I'm actually starting to miss the presence of the filled house. Like seriously. I'm also thinking about where they are now? I know, in taiwan but where exactly? In the hotel? Shopping?
Gawd, i just miss having holidays. Sayang's right, i'm so fortunate that i have many countries to travel to when i'm so young. But unfortunately, i chose not to go, not without sayang. Nevermind then, we shall save up and plan for holidays. Lets say, in the CNY period? Preferably after my finals, then i go in peace, not having to think about studies anymore hopefully.
Til then,
i'm still Loving my hubby.
