Tuesday, December 13, 2005
| Am listening to jay chou for the very first time.
And surprisingly its nice. What a weak word, i know. "Qi Li Xiang." I know i havent touched my chinese since last year but its no reason why i shouldn't recognise these words.
Possibility 1: Qi Li = stand up Xiang = elephant
Hm, [stand up elephant]. Given the mellow-ness of the song and the non-existence of elephant trumpeting and stomping sounds in the background, I think we can rule this out
Possibility 2: Qi = rise Li = strength Xiang = fragrance
hmmmm, [Rise strength fragrance]. Sounds all funny but we all know how weird direct translations sounds.I might be right on this one.
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okay, Just googled it. it means [common jasmine orange] And that's supposed to make sense? |
posted by Hoonsy at 5:20 AM
Thursday, October 06, 2005
Right now, I'm typing this in fear. My eyes involuntarily dart from side to side. My ears strain to hear beyond the silence, and every little sound is scrutized. I know he is in here, here in my room. Everytime he makes an appearance, however brief, it makes my head freeze up and my senses feel more alive than ever before. My body turns into stone,
posted by Hoonsy at 6:54 AM
Monday, August 22, 2005
Feeling Kinda depressed these days. My days are marked by joel's booking in and outs. It's like I live only for him to come back to Singapore so I can spend some time with him. Issue 1: we only do things like wonder the streets of orchard aimlessly. I cant blame that on him cuz I dont have money to shop la. and we wld go over to his hse. Well well well, i gotta spice things up! hmmmmm, lets say let's make joel a present????! hehhehe Issue 2: ok i cant rem what was issue 2 abt. dang. Well, now my current projects are 1) My childhood scrapbook 2) Joel's POP present 3)Get a job.
posted by Hoonsy at 1:17 AM
Wednesday, March 23, 2005
Hello! :) I'm smiling for a reason. A friend is giving me two free tickets to simple plan's concert! Of course i'll be bringing my dear dear joel who is in dire need of some entertainment as he is currently dying from his exams. Being a concert vrigin, I so excited! Shall look up all simple plan's lyrics and pretend to be a groupie! lol Indeed, the best things in life are free!
posted by Hoonsy at 5:04 AM
Tuesday, March 22, 2005
There is something seriously wrong with my chair. I can maintain a perfect posture throughout a gruelling day at the office but once my butt is snuggled onto that green chair, my body automatically slumps over in a "caveman" hunch. Oh that hunch. It makes my back hurt oh so much. Turning 20 and working my way to that slipped disc, how nice. This coupled with my old lady's legs (rhuematism), you (yes you blog-reader) would probably find yourself wondering if I happen to have saggy breasts. No I dont you perv! Sigh, my life is neither here nor there. Working between studies. Studying while working. I'm registered for the May 7th sat (prayers are most welcome, however curses, voodoo spells, petrify, silence will not work on me as Ive cast dispel on myself) Gosh, gaming terms have crept into my bloggin world. While I was having my As, I always thought I would plunge happily into the gaming world once the nightmare is over. Now i've received my (disgusting) results, I'm still a ps2-less loser. "what a depressing post!" cried the blog-reader. Yeah well, try hunching over like a caveman.
posted by Hoonsy at 7:36 AM
Tuesday, February 01, 2005
Hello!
It's been awhile, hasn't it? :)
Well just an update.
I've quit Zara @Liat Towers.
And now I'm working at UOB plaza I as receptionist/customer service.
I work at level 13 and UOB's Excutive vice president's office is just behind me.
Scarey can!
She used to have 2 secteraries but one recently resigned so I have to help the other sectary with her work.
The sectrary assigned me the job of opening and sorting out the evp's mail and perhaps the voyuer in me enjoyed it.
Numerous newyear cards, company memodrams, complain letters, recuitment forms and apprasial forms. My eyes will scan the contents of the documents.
Anyways, today a customer came in to redeem his gift
and when he saw me he went,"WOW, what a nice tan!"
me: oh thank you sir -_-"
him:My daughter attending a dinner later, mind if she borrows your tan?
me: ....
him: (looks over to my mentor) Doesn't she look great? See how she stands out with her tan?
weirdo.
posted by Hoonsy at 4:49 AM
Tuesday, December 14, 2004
I'm so tired.
My feet were literally murdered by a new pair of charles&keith.
My toes are engulfed by blisters and they hurt ohsomuch.
Who ever watched Center Stage, remember the scene where the lead took off her ballet shoes?
My feet are a mirror image of hers
No i didn't join an adult ballet class.
But i did tip-toe and prance around from 9am to 10.30pm
I now work.
No longer a slacking student, i sell clothes.
I tip-toe to hang them back after fussy ladies try them on.
I prance around the storeroom, around the store.
Please dont visit me at work (those who know where i work)
Cuz
1)i just received the uniform yesterday and it is eeeeuer.
Something i will never, in my whole life, wear.
2) contract states no idle chit-chat
3) joel visited me yesterday and i so wanted to cry.
I have an intimidating mentor and i stick out like a sore thumb in my department.
Seeing joel was great. But my tears almost came down seeing him leave and also the pain my poor feet were enduring.
Now i have to figure how to put on shoes without hurting the raw blisters.
Wish me luck-
posted by Hoonsy at 6:36 PM
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