Monday, October 15, 2007

Misintepretation


When I was tranferring the groceries from the trolley to the conveyer belt, this magazine caught my eyes. Picked it up and read...



Me: Oh... Miracle underwear!
My housemate: Why your butt very ugly is it?
Me: It is talking about swimming attires lar!

Saturday, October 13, 2007

New phone for me too?

Handphone has become such a common gadget in life now even a kindergarden kid has one! What the hell? Why such a young kid needs a handphone for? Isn't the kid suppose to play masak-masak or catching at home? Bean told me, 'For their parents to find them?' HUH?? My eyes honestly popped out at the point he told me that! It is either parents are too busy to take care of the kids and the only way to locate them is by handphone or kids are plainly growing up fast. Too fast!

The first handphone I ONLY fully owned by myself was when I was 15 years old. That's very old age compared to the kids now! Right after I receieved my PMR results, my parents bought me the latest phone. I intended to buy the Nokia 8250 but I changed my mind when the sales person recommended me the Nokia 8310.

'Daddy!! You see... this one is so different from other phones! It has white lights! LOOK! GOT RADIO! Daddddyyyyyyyyy... buy this one okay??? Pleaseeeeeee.........'

Those were the exact words I used to persuad
e my daddy to buy the phone for me. Being such a pampered girl, my daddy fell for my cutesy look and the manja voice!

That was six years ago when I needed to man
ja my daddy. Daddy will resist saying 'yes' when the wife manja but never ever resist saying 'yes' when the daughter manja! =D

Past few weeks, Bean has been searching for a new handphone. He is complaining that his nipple... I mean his phone's nipple is spoilt. Okay... I have no idea why he is using such a term... but what he meant was the center button most of the o
ld Sony Ericsson handphones own. Being such a caring girlfriend, I helped him to look out for a few. I found the K770i. I love the colour and the sleek sexy design. Just hope he likes my pick too!


Actually before that I persuaded him to buy W880i! This handphone is so slim you can just slip it into your jeans without having a huge bulge! I want to own one myself replacing my stewwpeet ugly Nokia slide phone!

So there I was persuading yet insisting him to buy because I like it so much until at one point,

Bean: Baby... I am getting the phone. Shouldn't I choose something I like?
Me: Something I LIKE
is you like lar...
Bean: -_-

Hehe... So much for being such a caring girlfriend! =P I then continued, 'You buy the one you like for yourself then you buy the W880i for me!' Haha...

Six years ago, I manja my daddy.

Six years later, I manja my boyfriend.

So... new phone for me too, boyfriend? *doe eyes*

manja = cajole

Thursday, October 11, 2007

A month from then... A month from now...

On this special day I dedicate this song to you, my special one...





HOME

Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Mmmmmmmm

Maybe surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
I just wanna go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

And I've been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you
Each one a line or two
"I'm fine baby, how are you?"
Well I would send them but I know that it's just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that

Another aeroplane
Another sunny place
I'm lucky I know
But I wanna go home
Mmmm, I've got to go home

Let me go home
I'm just too far from where you are
I wanna come home

And I feel just like I'm living someone else's life
It's like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I know just why you could not
Come alone with me
'Cause this was not your dream
But you always believed in me

Another winter day has come
And gone away
In even Paris and Rome
And I wanna go home
Let me go home

And I'm surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
Oh, let me go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

Let me go home
I've had my run
Baby, I'm done
I gotta go home
Let me go home
It will all be alright
I'll be home tonight
I'm coming back home

****

A month from then I wasn't able to be in your arms.
A month from now I will be in your arms.

Because I am coming home...

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

I want to watch...

I want to watch...

Rush Hour 3
Knocked Up
The Nannys Diaries
I Pronounce You Chuck & Larry
Hairspray
Evan Almighty
No Reservations

for now...

Bean! Don't say I never list it down for you... =P

Tuesday, October 9, 2007

Iku Yakitori

This is one of the bonding sessions I have with my housemate where only two of us go out for a nice dinner. When was the last time we did it? I honestly don't remember. Both of us have been really busy catching up with work and other stuff. I myself not too sure what we are so busy with... My housemate should *ahem* knows what she is so busy at *ahem* =P

Just yesterday we dropped by at this Japanese Restaurant near our house on Brunswick Street. We have always wanted to try out this restaurant but somehow w
e do not end up there. To my surprise, this restaurant looks quite good! I thought it would be some dodgy restaurant with a glamour name. As its name has suggested this restaurant is famous with yakitori (skewers). We just ordered a platter of yakitori for two.

The platter itself came with:-
2 beef skewers

2 pork ball skewers
2 chicken skewers
2 mushroom skewers
2 scallop skewers

2 bacon and asparagus skewers
2 eggplant skewers


The price for this platter is $32.00. Generally, it tasted okay. A bit too salty for my liking. I enjoyed the mushroom most. Okay... I am biased towards mushrooms coz I love them! So in love with it that I enjoyed eating it! =D Though the platter did not look a lot but both of us were stuffed by the time we leave the restaurant.


What I dislike about this restaurant is the table seating. It has the traditional Japanese style seating where you sit on the floor and your legs are under the table. Gosh... what kind of description am I giving? You know... under the table has a hole where you put your legs and then you plunge your ass on the floor which is supposedly a seat. Ah... I give up! I just want to tell you my legs were cramping at the end of the dinner session.