Friday, August 31, 2012
Monday, August 27, 2012
I blame my lack of interest to blog on my "mid-life crisis" and this mid-life crisis is entirely caused by Robin Van Persie leaving Arsenal!.. This resulted in my first time in almost 10-11 years that I'm seriously doubting my own passion in the Arsenal squad because basically all my favourite players have flocked everywhere but stay when they are still in their prime (Henry and Fabregas and RVP) =(
Major sadness..... and of all places, Man U.... sqdtghuushruhqazbuhtmuxopahoprhx
OK... NEXT!
Friday, August 10, 2012
a story to tell - red brolly
He is a young rich boss taking over a large established company.
She is a poor girl and an average office worker.
They met when her brother mistook him for someone else and strike a brief conversation,she then lent him her red brolly out of kindness on that rainy stormy day and shared a brolly with her brother.
He came to return her the red brolly near her place and then they meet up a few times after that.
People around him start to sabotage their relationship because of their differences in status and family background.
She was hurt by his family and friends and also him and started questioning his sincerity and motive. So when he finally plucked up his courage to ask for her number, she asked him back,
Her: "Why me? I'm not pretty, not wealthy, not smart, not anything, why did you choose me?"
Him: "I just do, can I have your number so I don't have to wait for your call anxiously each time?"
Her: "No, I don't wish to be fooled and played, why me? I'm so normal, I'm just an average girl!"
Him: "Fine! I cannot like someone who has no self-esteem, self confidence and character of her own, please let my chauffeur send you home, I will cab home myself"
In his car, she was feeling upset and confused, confused about her own doubts at him, whether she's wrong.
The chauffeur spoke up:"My boss waited for you for a long time with that red brolly in the rain that night to chance upon returning it to you"
That night, she left her handkerchief to the chauffeur to pass to his boss. On it, she scribbled her phone number.
She is a poor girl and an average office worker.
They met when her brother mistook him for someone else and strike a brief conversation,she then lent him her red brolly out of kindness on that rainy stormy day and shared a brolly with her brother.
He came to return her the red brolly near her place and then they meet up a few times after that.
People around him start to sabotage their relationship because of their differences in status and family background.
She was hurt by his family and friends and also him and started questioning his sincerity and motive. So when he finally plucked up his courage to ask for her number, she asked him back,
Her: "Why me? I'm not pretty, not wealthy, not smart, not anything, why did you choose me?"
Him: "I just do, can I have your number so I don't have to wait for your call anxiously each time?"
Her: "No, I don't wish to be fooled and played, why me? I'm so normal, I'm just an average girl!"
Him: "Fine! I cannot like someone who has no self-esteem, self confidence and character of her own, please let my chauffeur send you home, I will cab home myself"
In his car, she was feeling upset and confused, confused about her own doubts at him, whether she's wrong.
The chauffeur spoke up:"My boss waited for you for a long time with that red brolly in the rain that night to chance upon returning it to you"
That night, she left her handkerchief to the chauffeur to pass to his boss. On it, she scribbled her phone number.
Wednesday, August 08, 2012
Happy birthday Singapore!
We love Singapore indeed.
I have always been a very proud Singaporean.
I love Singapore because we have good law and order, we feel safe generally.
I love Singapore because we have good educational system, giving us the edge with good english and recognized local qualifications. I want my kids to study here not elsewhere!
I love Singapore because we have clean environment and high standards of living.
I love Singapore because we have good controls and foresight, example like our SGD currency is maintained and not greatly depreciated, giving us competitive edge over other curriences.
I love Singapore because it feels like home whenever we step into Changi Airport when we travel back and how awesome it is.
I love Singapore because its such a great place that so many foreigners are coming to snatch our jobs and husbands! hahahahhaa =p if its not great, why they come???? y y y?
There are many other reasons la, but to keep it short, I love Singapore and how united we are, especially how my fellow Singaporean friends or colleagues always side me when other M or C citizens bully me and also how united we are when we grumble and complain and complain. =P
Happy 47th birthday Singapore! (a day in advance)
p/s: im wearing red today! and tmw also! :D
I have always been a very proud Singaporean.
I love Singapore because we have good law and order, we feel safe generally.
I love Singapore because we have good educational system, giving us the edge with good english and recognized local qualifications. I want my kids to study here not elsewhere!
I love Singapore because we have clean environment and high standards of living.
I love Singapore because we have good controls and foresight, example like our SGD currency is maintained and not greatly depreciated, giving us competitive edge over other curriences.
I love Singapore because it feels like home whenever we step into Changi Airport when we travel back and how awesome it is.
I love Singapore because its such a great place that so many foreigners are coming to snatch our jobs and husbands! hahahahhaa =p if its not great, why they come???? y y y?
There are many other reasons la, but to keep it short, I love Singapore and how united we are, especially how my fellow Singaporean friends or colleagues always side me when other M or C citizens bully me and also how united we are when we grumble and complain and complain. =P
Happy 47th birthday Singapore! (a day in advance)
p/s: im wearing red today! and tmw also! :D
Monday, August 06, 2012
random again
- why is it so touching? *cries* =((((((((((((
my soft spot is always there.
-if you ask me how to be happy, i do have a way, it is to feel happy for other people. that simple.
my soft spot is always there.
-if you ask me how to be happy, i do have a way, it is to feel happy for other people. that simple.
Friday, August 03, 2012
Wednesday, August 01, 2012
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