Today I asked the bf whether he would feel that something went wrong if I abandoned my love for colorful and vibrant clothing with lots and lots of prints and detail, and wear dull and boring tones. After considering deeply, he nodded vigorously.

I smiled at his response.

Right now, I’m painting my nails in a crazy shade of scarlet that is so bright, it’s eye-watering.

I wonder how the bf will respond tomorrow when he sees me LOL.

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After reading through the tenancy agreement of my NZ campus, I was delighted to find that the supermarket is just 5 minutes walk away. I was literally jumping in joy - I loved wholesome and homemade meals and pretty much enjoyed cooking. The fact that I could save more by cooking was an added bonus.

I informed the bf about this and he was jumping in glee for an altogether different reason.

I asked him what made him so excited and he said,

I feel so happy that I can hold your hand and go shopping for ABC soup ingredients. Then go back boil soup and eat together!

Aaaaaaw, that cute guy, melted me on the spot totally. Happiness in it’s simplest and purest form. <3

In the middle of a random MSN conversation with Akonana,

Me: Wah that girl damn hang fuk loh, she married a gold fish. Got big mansion to live in tiny little Singapore.
Bf: Gold fish means hang fuk oh? But I’m just a fei zhao yu wor…

I lol’d hard. If that wasn’t enough, he proceeded:

Actually I think worse than that, I’m just a ham yu…

Hahahahaha sorry no translation this time. Translate jor not funny anymore. Either get it and LOL, if not, no worries! The chaborkia will tickle you with more lolz in the future!

Someone please stop me!

I hate it when my hair is half long not short. It’s at the point where it has past the short border, but not long enough to be categorized as long. My hair is at it’s ugliest at this length. Grrrrrrr.

Middle parting wtf.

Stop me pleaseeeee. I promised myself no hair cut after 3 months of abstinence in India. T_T But I freaking did it again.

Poor bf waited for me in the salon to get this done and egged me on for a short style. Where got guy like short hair girl wan?! My bf is weird. -_- But then again, he’s the best <3 <3 <3, tarak merajuk for waiting so long. Sigh guys are so pity sometimes.

Oh ya, the internets lead me to Hair Kunst at The Curve, Damansara. I’m too poor and not adventurous enough to go around and experiment on my own. LOL.

With an overwhelming amount of salons and tons of people all too eager to milk your money, I really hate visiting so-called hai crass salons. They’re usually the most pushy. But yet, cheap salons have aunties that have a set of skills worthy of the sixties. It’s 2009 yo.

I love the hair color Imran, the color technician, gave me. I never thought non-vibrant colours made an impact on your looks but I’ve changed my mind. And walah, another bob. It looks like my previous hair cut, but if you see it live, there are bits and pieces of detail that makes the thing special and lively. I’m a bit paiseh to Mr Faris who tended to me, I was telling him my Indian story and talked about how slumdogs didn’t have money to eat. Ah damn forgot it’s Ramadhan. Sorry dude. T_T

I approve! Since it’s the internets contribution, it’s my turn to contribute back lol.

Hairkunst, The Curve, Damansara,
Lot 226, 2nd Floor
6, Jalan PJU7/3, Mutiara Damansara
47800 Petaling Jaya, Malaysia.
Tel: 03-77105585

Kthx good night!

A while back I talked about the potential success of Project Akonana…

Only to have it fail miserably due to the disastrous H1N1 epidemic.

Le sigh. Lemme fill you in.

Akonana will be finishing his internship in a month’s time, where he’ll be free from all clutches of college life. My parents then suggested he come over to enjoy the sights and sounds of India with us. We went through a bout of turmoil thinking about how to fund this trip; Went through lots of frustration and finally saw a ray of hope when he found that he has got a wee bit of treasure stashed somewhere - only to become disappointed when the H1N1 epidemic grew unbearably critical. His parents let down the final decree - No flights, no travel, no trips.

Grrrrrr I hate you H1N1. I know this is so childish but I’m going to eat more pork to avenge this grrrrrrr (it’s just a lame excuse to pig out when I’m back - dietary choices are terribly limited)

Anyway, it’s good that his parents objected him from coming - I wouldn’t want to put my loved one on unnecessary risk. But yet, I still need to get back to KL somehow soon. Pray tell WHO will still declare it safe to fly around? :-/ I miss my Akonana. T_T I want to go traveling with him… There is a trip on August but yet everything is still undecided… It’s driving me crazy!

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On a lighter note…

I was a bit fed up when I asked the bf what was special about our relationship and he couldn’t answer. Being typically himself, he never loves it when I throw this type of questions at him. Guys! *Grumbles* After a bit of pondering, he answered me.

Akonana: Where got special lah? Special is those two three days or few months then no more news that type.
Me: … … … Then?
Akonana: Ours is call ‘good effort‘.

Good effort indeed, dear. :D

A little while back I was at a friend’s blog reading her latest entry, hurt over some relationship issues. I dropped her a comment to cheer her up.

Everyone in a relationship naturally knows about the whole ‘Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus’ debacle, right? I dunno you lah, but ever since entering college and mingling with kids full of raging hormones; what with the mingling around with guy friends and all the gossiping we girls share among ourselves, I’ve sorta have a conclusion of my own on how the male brain works.

So my comment to my friend went something like…

‘It’s alright, it’ll pass. Guys are like that! Our minds and priorities are different, maybe it was all just wrong timing. I’ve experienced what you’ve been through actually. Try pulling his ears next time when he’s not behaving, that helped for my bf, he seems a lot more better now. :D’

Surprisingly enough, an Anonymous guy butted in to comfort the girl too. With an extra message targetted at me. O.O

Boys and girls are different species with different senses, mindset, EQ, etc… Things that you think work for you might not work for a guy, and vice versa. -Insert comforting words-

Cheers!

Regards,
Anonymous.

PS: Chaborkia, ur bf not bad loh, dun so ‘yim jim’ liao, hehe…

Definition of ‘yim jim’ - picky in cantonese

Ever since I read this message, I started calling my bf Jim, Yim Jim.

Simply because his surname is Yim and he was the anon who tried to be funny with me.

XDXD

Gotcha! Ngek ngek.