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People In Our Lives@Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Everyone in dis world has someone or some special people in their lives. The same goes out to me. Maybe sometimes i just don't show it out but i haf a special place for them in my life.

Firstly i would like to say abt my cousins. They really stand by me and encourage when i need it especially. Showered me wif love and yes dats wad i needed da most.

The other people whom i value much in my life will be friends. I respect and treasure friendship. Most of the closed ones will know it well enough. I don't know how tragic life would be without them and i wouldn't wanna experience that anyway. In a way maybe am gifted to differentiate the roses among the thorns. I am glad to the now circle of frenz am surrounded by.

I haf a best fren who listens to my craps, nonsense raps, my stories at night, shocked wif my suprises, respect me for who i am, nags at me, irritates me, beats and bitez me, at da same time juz loves me. I think so she still does. Lolz.
Now her boyfren whom she calls my twin. Sanju the guy who is so alike me in most of the things we say or do. He treats me juz like his younger sis or more like his twinster. Weneva i needed a favour he helps me no matter wad. So sweet ain't he.

Lastly my goodie adorable frenz. I dun noe why i always feel that i dun mean much to dem compared to how much dey mean to me. I do really treasure each and every single one. I know dat i dun look very friendly but trust me i am more friendlier den u expect.

I do agree wif the fact that Love is Friendship. Among all frenz we haf one of dem will be our life partner but i haf yet to meet dat fren of mine. Only a very good close fren can love u as much as possible. Therefore Love starts from the path we call friendship and the people whom we call friends.

You may wonder why am i bloggin abt dis topic out of the blue. Well juz thought of it and yeah it happen to be an meaningful entry though. Below is a small gallery to entertain.


tradi me

da simple personality

the light in my dark path

the buddy who take care of me very well
my guide, well wisher, fren & my sister

best frenz r jealous wen u wanna take a nice pic. the middle finger is not mine

she listens to my craps though its lame at times


da pest & pesticide


da Twinster


In da Limelight


traditional babes


the triplets in a diff way


Gals Day Out



Models of Bishan


attractive dimple & the contagious smile


ISF


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Mother's Day@Wednesday, May 16, 2007

I had such a difficult time loggin in my acct. Damn i forgot my username and password for my blogger and finally after much trying for two days i finally logged in. Hmm..ppl may haf been wondering wad am i up to. Well i went for a production line job for two weeks and seriously speaking its not a job even for my imagination. I stopped working after two weeks due to a confidence level thinking i am actually getting a job through the help of recruitment centre and my injured leg was not helping me much. But to my shock i din get the job which i was promised by the recruitment centre and yeah dere goes my side income also. I will post some pics abt the job which i did under the production line. I called it da bottle job. Basically its abt placing the bottles in the machine and da machine labels it and i gotta check if the label is sticked properly and as well pack it. One tray there is abt 99 bottles and in a pallet there is abt 8 trays. Most of the time my incharge was sucking my blood to rush the job. argghh..But those aunties who worked wif me, they were very nice to me. Well its all over now coz i seriously hate it wen ppl are trying to control me.

Now am back to my usual life being at home. Though the diff is i haf my pay to run da few weeks. Lets talk abt Mother's day. In a year there are 365 days and every children shows special attention to their mum only on Mother's day where else the other 364 days we are like shouting, mumbling and talking bad abt our mum. A funny world. Anyways i tot to myself instead of getting my mum a gift i gave her a treat. I brought her to orchard and we went to swensens and walked ard. after dat we went to tekka and bought some stuff. and headed back home. Dats all for mother's day but i noe well enuff dat my mum was super happy dat she went and called her frenz and told dat i gave her a treat and even boast it over to my dad dat i gave a treat. hmm..i am a weird funny filial daughter.

Now am juz at home and looking for jobs which suits my education rather den wad i like or where my interest lies. I have learn to face the reality. I haf also realised not to haf high expectations.

I miss my close frenz esp SK, Isk, Rina, Kelly, Trish, Syamsiah and those who felt the missing of me in deir life.

Looks like i haf my loneliness which is my best companion.


Pictures at my workplace.


dis is my royal chair which i dun use often


da super "air-con"


da big chair i use for climbin to reach the top trays


da big bottles

super safe switch which is always near my feet

da smaller bottles

da machine in progress

Mother's Day Pics

mum n me at Anandha Bhavan

sis n mum at Swensens

me n sis at Anandha Bhavan

da classic me. On da way to a b'dae party

da sistaz


da new look


new gig in town

Lost

In thoughts

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