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Friday, 13 February 2009

  • Happy Valentine's Day

    Many, many, many years ago, the dreamy, starry-eyed girl in me would look forward to Valentine's day. Fast forward a couple of years later, I find myself nowhere near that excited.

    Valentine's seem a little overrated to me. I don't know if it's old age or what, but why waste your money and efforts just for one special day that means nothing at all? If you really love your loved ones, really, do you need to show your love and appreciation on one particular day? Does that gives you the justification to NOT love or appreciate your loved ones on the other remaining days? Really, when will people realize Valentine's been taken over and is so commercialized that you simply can't escape from the constant reminders everywhere to buy, buy and BUY gifts or what nots?!

    No, I am not bitter about it. In fact, I choose not to celebrate it. Because I don't believe in allocating just one special day for your loved ones. I don't use Valentine's Day as an excuse to buy gifts or what nots. I.just.buy. Do you need a special reason to celebrate your love? Why not just celebrate it everyday? Appreciate your loved ones every day?

    Anyhow, regardless of how you view Valentine's Day, Happy Valentine's Day!! May you be showered with lots of kisses and attention and all that!! Love you all!!

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    Happy Valentine's Day from Yoshie and I!

Wednesday, 11 February 2009

  • I went to the school's chiropractor today. I swear, seriously, this is the last time I will ever go to them. Ever. Again.

    First off, the female intern (that I so unluckily ended up with, man, what is it with my luck?) wasn't really friendly or helpful. At. All. I figure it's prolly close to lunch hour and she wanted to get out of there fast. Er, hello? I was there way before 11:15 am and if she wasn't dilly-dallying around, we'd be done before 12 pm. Instead, I had to wait for more than half an hour. Not that I am complaining -I have no problems waiting as long as there's interesting reading materials in the waiting area.

    Then we proceeded to the exam room and I answered a couple of questions. Then all she did was tell me to modify my exercise and eat some fish oil supplementation to prevent the inflammation. Seriously, what kind of advice is that? I asked her if all I've been suffering from (for 7 freaking years) is inflammation? And she replied maybe since I'm having pain. Ohmigosh!! Seriously, where did she go to school again? You're deducing based on the pain that I've been having? Gawd, isn't that like telling a patient you prolly have fever because you feel hot without even taking the patient's temperature? Then she started talking to me about my diet. And when I told her that I watch my diet because of my background; she said something along the lines of, "Oh yeah then. You should know better." Err.. I should know better about what? To watch my diet so that I can prevent the non-proven inflammation?

    To cut things short, I spent one hour in the room listening to her blabbing about muscles and ligaments and all that matters as if she was lecturing/presenting. Oh.my.freaking.gawd. (I zoned out. Muahahaha) I just want a diagnosis. And if she doesn't know then maybe it's time to admit that you don't know what's exactly bothering me but try your best to help instead of running to your preceptor and directing my questions to him (the preceptor) in a not-so-nice way. (I heard what she said and it wasn't even what I said!) All I asked her was if she know what's going on with me and I didn't buy her crap of all that muscles and ligaments. As if I didn't know better. Erm, correct me if I am wrong, but I believe I'm the one experiencing the pain? And then she said that I've been focusing too much on the pain that's why the pain's elevated. Huh?? o__O So the mentor came in and told me that they don't know what's going on and they can't treat me; and it'll be best if I go see a doctor for my pain. Translated as: "I don't give a daym what's wrong with you. I am too lazy to even bother. Go seek treatment elsewhere."

    Ok, I'm done venting. I don't want to go on anymore because it's useless and I am disappointed in individuals like her.  I mean, why choose a profession that you're not passionate it and let your patients suffer? o__O Like, seriously!! >__<

Tuesday, 03 February 2009

  • You know what I truly, truly don't understand at all??!! Why you keep insisting on being my friend even after I continually decline your invitation? (No, I am not talking about crushes and all that. That person is just an ordinary friend) Is it because I am known for my fickle-mindedness? Is it because I have the tendency to forget what I've said? It seems as if we're two magnets that keep on pulling at each other, engulfing two persons together in its magnetic field tighter than ever every single time we try to run away.

    What do I have for you? What can I give you? What do you want from me? I am your past; I have nothing more for you cept for memories and I don't think that's your only reason. Give me more than that and I might change my mind. But until then, there is no way we can be friends.

    Why does it seem every time I try to escape this hell-hole you'd reach out and pull me back again? You persistently pull me back into darkness every.single.time.

    Gosh, really. What do you want from me?

Friday, 30 January 2009

  • Family of Camwhores. (=__=)

    Ladies and Gentlemen,

    May I present you - Nicole the Poserwannabe. (^__^)

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    She's a princess. And everyone else below here must serve her. (=__=)

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    She is a vain pot. She loves pretty things and looking pretty.

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    The famous Nicole-pout

    She is always ready for the camera.

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    Speaking of posers, may I also introduce you Sarah Missy Camwhore II.

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    She and Joyce Missy Camwhore are from the same species - LOVE to camwhore regardless of the time and place.

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    Camwhoring at the red light. (Joyce was the driver)

    This is what happens when they get a hold of a camera.

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    This is her practically running to and fro between cameras.

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    Nicole - taking a picture. Then Sarah ran over. The rest. Is history. (-__-)

    Oh dear, come to think about it, it seems I come from a family of posers.

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    Jason caught in the act of camwhoring

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    Oh dear lord, what have I gotten myself into? (+__+)

     

Friday, 23 January 2009

  • Fun-ness is good for the soul

    Bennie gave me a Ann Karen Spa gift certificate/card early last year; and as usual, I waited till the very last minute before redeeming it. =__= (The card has a one year expiry date). So, I happily skipped my way to Ann Karen with Missy Camwhore. She got the facial and I, a body massage.

    We totally enjoyed it!!  So much that we didn't wanted to leave. >__<

    The service was absolutely fantastic. We had someone serve us tea and she ensured we had tea and snacks to munch on all.the.time. - before our scheduled treatment/massage and after. While waiting, we relaxed in the sauna room they have for waiting guests. Then there's the spa where we can soak ourselves in. And if all you want is some peace and serenity, there's a "Quiet Room" where you can go sit back (or lay down) and relax with a magazine or two. There's also shower stalls and vanity table/booth with hairdryers and flat iron for guests to use. They even have a sterilizer for combs and brushs so all guests may use them without fear. o__O

    When we were done, we bummed lounged around in the Quiet Room. Then we bummed relaxed in the Quiet Room again after showering. =__= Aaah, life truly is a bliss.

    So, if you are free, and have the time to spare, go check this place out. Here's their website --> www.annkaren.com

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    I recently changed my usual hair gob from Schwarskoff's got2b glued to Gatsby's G Moving Rubber series. The G Moving Rubber series feature different hair wax/rubber for different styling needs. I decided it was time for a change because I don't really enjoy using glued. It was a sticky, glue-y mess that I simply can't handle anymore. And the result? Omigosh, my hair looks so un-natural. Like... you would totally know I used something to glue my hair together to create the look. =__= And you'll need a huge (to me it seems a lot, ok) amount to style a small amount/area of hair. And don't get me started on got2b playful creme pomade and Special Effects Molding Wax. What pomade?! What wax?! Total bluff, ok?


    got2b glued. (Glue-y sticky mess >__<)


    Separate my hair into chunky styles? Yeah, they'll only re-unite again after 5 minutes. -__-


    My hair went back to its "before" state immediately. -__-


    Which G Moving Rubber are you?

    I had quite a dilemma deciding which "rubber" (sounds so obscene =__=) fits me best. It was a battle between the green Moving Rubber Air Rise and purple Wild Shake. I was annoying the hell out of Missy Camwhore that she simply beh tahan so she decided for me. So, the green Air Rise it is then. Sorry purple Wild Shake. If I get bored with green Air Rise then I'll get you, ok?

    Mandom GATSBY Moving Rubber Air Rise

    From the very first go, I fell in love with Air Rise. All you need is a small amount, then you're done. And my hair? Gosh, it looks so natural that you won't even realize I'm using something to support my hairstyle. (But obviously I need something to support my hair style right? What? You think my hair can stand on it's own? Got magic power meh?) And the bonus? It has a faint green apple scent. So, not only does my hair looks natural, it smells gooooood too!! And regardless of how strong the wind or how crazy I move or shake my head (*singing* I like to move it, move it... O__o), my hair stays the same. Wowwee!! \(^__^)/ No need to fret my hair looking dull and flat after a long day.

    So. What are you waiting for? Go get one now!

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