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Incident, Bestie, News, Quotes@Wednesday, January 30, 2008

The Writer Says...

By my experience I can say that it won’t take long to differentiate a Singaporean. An incident happened yesterday made me embarrass and at the same time Irritated by our fellow Singaporeans.

Incident which happened: As I was waiting at the traffic junction for the signal to change, it was crowded, once the signal change as I start walking suddenly I just fell on the ground as my ankle twisted I guess. But not even one single soul, helped me out or even approached me and ask whether am I okay. Be it whatever the race is, not even one. I had to get up myself from the middle of the road and start walking. There was a guy who stood beside me waiting for signal realise that I fell but didn’t bother to offer to help but he had the cheek to walk a few distance and turn around to look if I have got up or got hit by a car.

This incident yeah it was embarrassing but it made me realise the true colours of Singaporean. As I was traveling in the train, suddenly a though came to me like a flash. I don’t think Singaporeg terrorist attack, war etc. Probably if I come across such a situation I can only view that all of them just trying to escape for themselves and not looking out for one another. Why is there a needs for tight security and stuff. The reason why I say this is because if Singaporeans can’t even help one another in a daily life, do you think they will bother helping out durin

Wadeva has happen and whoeva was there at da incident, please look below..the pic says it all.


Note: In the population of Singapore I will not say all Singaporeans fall in such a category maybe there might be just ONE who has the heart to think of others.


Met up bestie because she wanted to check on School of Management which was opposite National Library which is also nearby my working place. The fees to pay for per module is like giving away my 2mths salary in full payment. Lolz. The security uncle looks scarier than any other. We were attended after waiting for a while. After listening to all the different courses, and the fees etc, I told my bestie instead of myself studying I am going to build a school for those who can’t afford to study. Then she asked me where I got the money and location etc. I mention that just pick a small building and setup lightings and etc then pick four people in random and get them to be customer service officer. She immediately mention she will be one of them so that she can recruit cute guys. I knew that would be her plan and in any case if I am going to give her a job there I would place her in the back room. LOL!!!


Once we left the place, we were wondering where to eat and after much decision came to Pastamania and ate there. We walked around and she wanted us to get something similar and something which we would use. She suggested handphone pouch but I don’t use them. Then after walking around we went to the Diva shop and got ourselves a so called couple ring lolz, the female version. Then we took train back and took a few shots of the ring. Photoshots are posted below together with other pics with quotes written. Enjoy Your Stay.










This picture was taken while i was traveling back from work to home. I guess he does not really knows how to wear a snow cap. He wore till it covers his eyes and forehead, i wonder how he board da train. When he was fast asleep, i took a snapshot juz to show our fellow Singaporeans funny sense of fashion n style.

NEWS UPDATE: Below are some pictures which are actually articles that caught my eyes while reading. Its from the my paper.

Now let me start from this article which i find it ridiculous. A girl caught sack becoz of her "Cute" wallpaper. Well I agree that her wall paper was more like hinting her boss But, to get sacked for a wallpaper is Ridiculous. Below is the pic of the wallpaper, its not clear therefore i will write below the pic what it exactly mentioned in it.



I got character.

Many people got no style one. Me, I got character.
See-ah. I don't simply take instructions from people.
I think first lah. Don't like it, don't take lah.
With boss also like that. I don't care. Sack sack lah.
I not afraid one. Then, when got no mood to work,
I just go for teh tarik. Don't like? Not my problem, what!
When boss make noise, I tell him to fly kite.
Money so little, some more got so much work.
Where can? Some more got so many bosses.
Big boss, small boss, woman boss. One say one thing.
Listen until you pengsan. You can died like that.
I tell you sometime not fair. Client also another kind.
Always last minute change this change that.
Ganrantee one. Make my life difficult only. Then.
Kena work until 5 to 6 pm. Who can tahan like that?
Something koyak in their head. I not joking.
Don't know advertising but only talk big all the time.
Then some more when the thing tak jalan, they complain
we all no good. Then who kena? Me lah! Some more who?

After reading the wall paper, my 1st impression the boss might got irritated 1st because of the English..Oh my, but there was this part of the article saying we can't put wall paper with words or quotes or sayings which provokes or hints the boss or others working with us. The reason it is the company's pc and not our personal one. Well I think we should be allowed to put whateva wall paper we want to put Except Terrorism, Vulgar Words and (RA) pics. The reason why we put our own wall paper is just for our relaxation. Not many understands that.


This is an article of MACAQUES holding on to each other due to the cold weather in Qianling Park, South-West China Guizhou province. The look damn cute yet pitiful.



I agree with the article below. N-Level, Ite Students and some O'level students are being prejudiced. Wheneva we go interview or even introduce ourselves to others saying our highest qualification is such, they give us such a look dat we have to look embarrassed. Let me say my point of view, no matter what paper education anyone has, or academic results, please give them a chance to prove their talent. Skills do come hand in hand compared to a academic result.



Hahaha, when i read this small article, i just smiles to myself. This is so true. The article is abt "Singaporeans do not seem to like to say THANK YOU". I totally agree. In a poll of 10 only 2 will say which is also rare. Words like "Thank you, Please, Excuse Me" is very rare to hear. But words like "Wah Lau, KNNB, B****, F**** U, CB" can be heard in more than once in one sentence itself. Tsk Tsk..


This is a picture actually an advertisement for healthy heart. I like the words in it. To have a true peace of mind, indeed you have to look after your heart.


This icon is so abt me at times!!! I admit. But only at times. *smiles



So anyone wants an application form???


Dun Mess With The Best


True indeed.

Accept this, its a Fact


Believe It???




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Dying to live betta@Sunday, January 27, 2008


The Writer Says

Whenever I want to blog, my laziness just stops me. Two weeks I have been sick, lazy, learnt and experience many things.

Hmm..I really got no idea where to start from. Well lets say abt the 1st meeting I had to attend with my boss and a company I am dealing with. 9 people in the meeting room and I am the only Indian the rest were Chinese. Well it was a little weird. 4 of them were from the company I was dealing with and the rest 5 were from my own company including my boss and me. I was the only one who brought just a notebook and a pen and the rest from my company came with a file and big list as in what to discuss and etc. But as for me I answered all questions like I had the answers in my finger tips. After meeting, we all went to Nanxiang Steamed Bun Restaurant. I know what some might be thinking. The best part I don’t know how to use a chopstick. *pls don’t laugh. But the waiter was too sweet that he came to me and ask whether I want my utensils to be changed. I just gave him a smile and said yes. Oh my interesting food and service. The experience just made me laugh.

Been totally weak and sick but I was a workaholic. I had to finish some work in time, and didn’t bother to take a MC till I pass my work and yes I did it on time and took MC last Friday. My sinus is really bad that my nose is bleeding. I guess my body is too heaty.

Though I can’t participate in Thaipusam, I went with my cousin sis and my lil nephews just to watch other Kavadis. This year there were fewer Kavadis and more people. Youngsters were terrible, ladies wore like they were competing with each other as whose sari is the best and yeah some looked like walking jewellery. Men, holding on to their gf’s hand but looking at another girl. Using of vulgar language like a common thing at a pious place. Haiz. A few Kavadis were beautiful and they really sang well and nice to see in between on all the hooligans and barbarians.

Been having neck strain and split headache often and the cause I am really not sure. Been taking drowsy medicines just to get some sleep but the suprising thing, the effect of the drowsiness does not seem to work.

Planning to have a haircut but still contemplating on what style to do.

Had some misunderstanding with my best friend, Shamini in an e-conversation. Sometime we just have to accept the changes or else we won’t be able to take it when reality hits us. But for now the sea of our friendship is calm *Smiles*

Last week I had to go to Ritz-Carlton to collect some medical claims from their HR. I took a cab from my work place as I reached Ritz, one man bowed and welcomed me. I was like some royal queen dropped down from an unknown place. I walked to the bell boy asking where was the security room for me to change my pass. He accompanied me and asked where am I working and etc. As I walking to the security room I was greeted by many people, “Good Morning Maam” Lolz dey must be thinking I am a big shot. I reached the security room and changed my pass as I wrote my name in the Visior’s book, the bellboy asked “so Miss Durga, how has work been and I juz looked at him and replied work is fine Mr Kalai. He smiled and he accompanied till the HR. When I went in, there were 3 Indian girls waiting to be interviewed. They gave me a look like “wah who is this big shot where everyone is welcoming her”. LOL!!! One of dem even said that I might be the one who is going to interview them. ROFLOL. Well it was a real nice and funny experience for me.

Lastly just want to say that I Learnt about being independent and yeah am trying to get comfy with it.


Truth Abt Life


Truth Abt A girl



I dun noe if my eyes is closed or open. Nice pic nut lighting cannot make it.



I like this pic among all.





I think i look evil here.





Trying to be Celebrity of the Day. Lolz



A funny experience





Blueberry Pastry from Four Leaves. A taste which i love the most.





A few pictures taken during Thaipusam.







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Alone@Sunday, January 13, 2008


This writer has many words and thoughts running in her mind. That’s why she is always scribbling or blabbering something. So what can we ask from her today???

Ask and It Shall Be Given..Really? Maybe..

As she stands near her window looking outside, kids running under her block reminds of her childhood days, when a group of friends gather under the void deck for a chat reminds of her school days. She believes every moment has a memory to look at.

Ever since she knew the knowledge of life, she has been going through the path of thorns. As day by day, everything remains the same, something is different.

Everyone seems to know her surface, no one seems to know the deepness. Stranded alone eyes weld up with tears looking for someone to held it, but she seems to forget she can wipe it off and carry on with life. All her dreams have become a nightmare. All her wishes has been washed away like left over dishes.

Even her fake smile is fading away.

The Writer Is In Her Own World.

Note: Random pics taken from the start of 2008 is posted below.

























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