30 May 2008 Friday (27 Degree Celsius) Rainy early Morning @ 0030 (Singapore Time) Listen: 诱惑的街by梁静茹 Mood: *Peaceful Wind still*
I finally learn to say NO to her.
She text this evening, wanting to chill out, any place. I thought that was odd, since she never ever wants to do anything vaguely alongside with me. After kpo-ing, she said she was sad and needed a drink. Normally, Bird will seize such opportunity and try to be the hero. But alas, Bird has gone pass that stage long ago. Sorry Honey… I ain’t going to belittle myself for you, always at your beck and calls, always that spare tyre in the boot. This time, you have to wallow in self pity alone…Life’s tough, too bad for you… but really…
Finally finished my 3 days Internal Audit course. Tiring but at least Lynn was there. She was the cold cold queen, as usual haha. Went for karaoke session with Elvan and some friends. An ex-colleague was there too, thought she was rather cute. Gave her a lift home and chat up a bit. She’s damn cute, can? So that basically summed up my day
The prospect of spending my life eternity alone does not sound that bad a thing after all.
Today start of a 3 day long course on some ISO audit thingy. It was ok, a little bored but still bearable. The only eye candy was Lynn. Though she is not Y (as in SYT) but she is cute. Always the cold queen look, haha, I like.
Thought of painting the town red on Friday… The only problem now is finding the right kakis for this effort. I always enjoy partying with LK and Han. They are the best, beside the fact that they are my best friends… They are simply awesome. Haha, I’m serious… At our age, people are either busy with procreation or onto parenting proper whereas us are still letting loose. Dang…
Speaking of loose, I gave up on my clerks. Tell them to do anything always this cannot, that cannot. Prep talk, motivation, more prep talk, more talk cock sing song session, all buang. Haiz, Give up man. It is ok, I don’t blame them, slowly but surely, they are going to learn to do it my way. Yup, it is my way or the highway baby…
Since we are on the baby topic, that is why also the town will be in red… Haha, ok, fine, I will be nice…
Oh Yelin has given birth to a cute baby boy and now in confinement period. Aww, hope to see her soon. Gosh, it has been like 2 ½ years since she, lele and me took a proper picture haha…
As you can also see… my blog (risk dying a youthful death) is getting from dreary to suicidal boring. The only reason I can think is… lack of inspiration. Remember, I am at my most eloquent and涛涛江水远远不绝 stage only when I am in despair, pain and out of love. So there you go… I am at peace with myself now. Maybe, just maybe I might find some funny bone or issues dear to me to blog on. Till then, have fun and make do with my boring-er post as day goes by.
You are my superwoman 安静的在身边, 无条件给我, 梦寐以求的温柔 But I am only human 我怎麼不懂你多寂寞 残忍的犯了错 不能失去你 Ooh, Babe.. 是我把爱想得太简单 以为只要我存在就能让你取暖 心裏唯一的superwoman没有人能代替 不能想像更不能原谅这样让爱化成, 灰烬
If you feel it in your heart and you understand me. STOP right where you are, everybody sing along with me. You are my superwoman
23 May 2008 Friday (33 Degree Celsius) Morning @ 0830 (Singapore Time) Listen: 记得 By 张惠妹 Mood: *Sky & Wind*
Nothing much to update; life, as the saying goes, it is still ok… To the point of blatantly melancholy…
Ok, too drama…Lets’ talk about the weather then… It is … hot…Not as hot as I am though…
Moving on, my work is pretty ok I supposed, some heart stress here and there, but still bearable. Pretty lobo these days too, had long lunches, long teabreaks, skive around, drive here and there, and meet up with people for nothing. Whenever I am free like now, my colleagues sure will hate me guts, because… I will come up with new KPI (key performance indices) and review their job scope.
Last month review nearly singlehandedly caused mass hysteria to my department. They rebelled and picket fenced like nobody business but still, with disgustingly sweet Charms, scandalously naughty wits and a wholesome dose of diplomatic maneuvering, I managed to outwit, outlast and outmaneuver them into submission… Sort of…
Damn, Monday another review meeting. I don’t particularly hate all 7 of them, only say, 1 or the most 2 buggers deserve whacking. The rest are pretty nice, just wish they got more initiative (aka Automatic) a bit. But hey, I can’t have the best of all worlds, so how? Life still goes on…
Oh yes, yesterday drove to SGH for some medical stuffs. In all, it took me 2½ hours and guess what? I fucking enjoyed every minute of it. Don’t know why everyone thinks it’s a great sacrifice on my part. I mean, it is 2 solid hours of tuan-ing and lobo period man…. Its even better than strike toto… Figuratively speaking. Oh well, what they don’t know (my enjoyment) doesn’t kill (their awestruck).
Was telling CY my lack of updates of late… Because everything is going ok what, where got the inspiration to write those damn sad until can lao bak sai kind of entries? Oh well, I shall leave you with a song. Till we meet again, again and again, have fun boys & girls.
18 May 2008 Sunday (33 Degree Celsius) Morning @ 1100 (Singapore Time) Listen: 跟你借的幸福 by蔡健雅 Mood: *Blue blue sky*
Let’s do this the chronological way… Starting with Wednesday, for obvious reasons…
Wednesday: Wake up, Shower, Work, Come home and sleep
Thursday: Wake up, Shower, Work, Meet Kian Kian, she did her Lasik, Went to St James, meet working colleagues and return home and sleep
Friday: Wake up, Blah Blah Blah, took half day, met Kwek, shopping around Orchard, end with a late night movie with the Kweks’ at Sun Plaza. And yes, the fucking cab fare cost me 24 bucks.
Saturday: Wake up, do laundry, drink tea, rot, had lunch, rot, drink tea, rot, smoke, Pick Brother, come home, sleep
Well well well… Ain’t my week fucking fun…
You have to understand, if is not my problem, then don’t bother to tell me. Really, what can I do? Particularly I am one of those people whom are adverse (terribly) to anything except my problem. Bravo! So how? Run along now, be nice. Oh in between those waiting time for Mrs Kwek, I kind of included some obscenities into my Sunshine song… here it goes…
You are my fucking sunshine My only fucking sunshine You made me fucking happy When times are fucking bad You never fucking know How much I fucking love you So don’t fucking take my fucking sunshine away
Just so you know, and I’m not kidding you… Seriously, what did I do…
13 May 2008 Tuesday (30 Degree Celsius) Night @ 2010 (Singapore Time) Listen: 忐忑 by 辛晓琪 Mood: *Wintersweet, Me like*
Sure I have my fair share of hits and misses (statistically skew to the later) and oh boy, Did I miss by more than a mile. Sure they are (mostly) nice girls and some not so very nice, but they are cute… that’s all that matters. While walking home and by passing this coffee shop, I had a sudden revelation (ya, these days a lot of sighting).
I was looking at the coffee shop beer drinkers and by a large margin, most are the blue collar type, which is fine and very stereotypical but why are they with significantly prettier counterparts (discounting the taste, dressing and the fact that they are together). I am not a sour grape lah, I mean…after living a couple of decades on planet earth, I can safely eliminate some of the variables that enables me to be alone … like for instance
1. I am not fugly. Seriously, which part of me says I am fugly? 2. I am relatively fit. Enough said 3. I am comfortably earning a relatively decent salary and a modestly prospect-filled job. 4. I am intellectually-enabled kind of guy (as opposed to being challenged)
So why I am desperately lonely (to quote)…?
That brings us to point number two
Tacking onto my current status, by whatever virtue, I should never been alone… Which means the whole shebang doesn’t quite qualify my loneliness assessment… The best part is, I am not fugly. Yes, What the fuck right! Not as if I am poor, low education, poor job prospect or fucking ugly… but really…
I could technically do a self praising blog, with every “TOM has a DICK but not all dicks are HARRY (hairy)” kind of stuffs, all in the name of self glorification. But hey, you know what self admiration would lead to… cos self praising is like masturbation. You feel good initially but in the end, you are just fucking yourself. Damn it…
The only lining in the sky? Yun asked for my buggy.
As I am out of my private one, You should have seen the number of calls I made, how many favors I call in, just so she can ride in comfort… And in the end, all I get is a lousy coffee, which I so happen to abso-fucking-lutely don’t drink like ever… Sometime it just goes to cheapen my already cheapened Life. Oh well, Fuck it… Today got beer, today drunk. But really… How the fuck can these sorts of things ever happened… B.E.A.Utiful
11 May 2008 Sunday (29 Degree Celsius) Night @ 2010 (Singapore Time) Listen: 听海By 张惠妹 Mood: *Can you learn to love me? Please*
I’m a little perplexed, maybe with a hint of “Oh this is Just fucking Great”… You see, after a whole week of sms flirting and I am supposed to be meeting her at 3am (after she knocks off) at work and what did I get? She was drunk…Let’s for a moment put the Drunkness aside; and focus on things like we haven’t got any common topic. Which is way beside the point but hey, we are like living on 2 different worlds. She is nice but somehow, there is something about her that I can’t find an easier word for it… Maybe it is social gap… maybe it is something else but it doesn’t matter… I can live without such burden.
Why troubled the already troubled heart?
Another smoking session (on my part). I drove 20km down south to Labrador park and all I get is a lousy T-shirt… haha… cannot always go Jurong hill… Must change location sometime…
Just so we are on a lighter mood to welcome another week of work…
A man walking along a California beach was deep in prayer. Suddenly the sky clouded above his head and, in a booming voice, the Lord said, "Because you are faithful to me in all ways, I will grant you one wish."
The man said, "Build a bridge to Hawaii so I can drive over anytime I want."
The Lord said, "Your request is very materialistic. Think of the enormous challenges for that kind of work. The supports required to reach the bottom of the Pacific! The concrete and steel it would take! It will nearly exhaust several natural resources. I can do it, but it is hard for me to justify your desire for worldly things. Take a little more time and think of something that would honor and glorify me."
The man thought about it for a long time. Finally he said, "Lord, I wish that I could understand my wife. I want to know how she feels inside, what she's thinking when she gives me the silent treatment, why she cries, what she means when she says ‘nothing's wrong,’ and how I can make her truly happy."
The Lord replied, "You want two lanes or four on that bridge?"
9 May 2008 Friday (32 Degree Celsius) Night @ 2010 (Singapore Time) Listen: Various Song by 鴨子 (徐宛鈴) Mood: *I’m so fucking happy… Now get lost*
Somebody fucked it up and I have to carry the burden. Being a good bird, I do what I do best; solving problems, running around like monkeys and calling in favors. I could claim personal credit for it, but no thanks. Still I cannot resist sending out another email to my clerks; telling them better buck up, my patience has its limit too. If they feel otherwise, the exit door is always open. I cannot be solving screw up every other day… right? But it was an idle day and I fricking loved my day.
Oh, I realized that I need to attend one gala dinner next Friday, and guess what, my suit barely fits me… I could technically go for the other two but no, prefer this one, for sentimental reasons… And guess what again, I need to dry cleaned it somemore. It is like 8 months ago when I last wore it… damn. Come and think of it, my long sleeves shirts are also falling apart, after been in the cupboard for a good 8 months too. Damn it, for these past months, I have neither wore my long sleeves shirts nor suits. Argh, then again, give me short sleeves and pants any day. But it is such a waste… really
Was also looking at lovebyte’s personnel site where anyone can post their picture and say whatever they want; usually limited to what hobbies and who can date them (ya, those sort of things). After scanning through the entire database, I have derived 2 outside standing conclusions;
Someone really need to pass them a mirror and a reality check; Men must be this, must have that, if not, no honey. Given, if they are sweet, young and pretty, male of my species might try humoring you a bit but not when you are like 35 going on to 45 … Oh Come on! Still living in fantasy land never mind, trying to bring fantasy to real life, now that’s disturbing…
Next… if those are my only choices left… I’m fucked…
Ok lah, not everyone lived in fantasy, some are pretty nice too. At least that’s what the claim to be…Oh well… either way, I’m fucked. How could that be?
Just before I go, I thought I heard this at some sermon at CHC long time back. At that time, the pastor say unlike damn solid like that, “Get Behind me Satan!” Wow, for that moment, I thought he look damn steady until I saw this joke… Sometime, keeping mouth shut is a much better choice…
Struggling to make ends meet on a first-call salary, the pastor was livid when he confronted his wife with the receipt for a $250 dress she had bought."How could you do this?!"
"I was outside the store looking at the dress in the window, and then I found myself trying it on," she explained. "It was like Satan was whispering in my ear, 'You look fabulous in that dress. Buy it!'"
"Well," the pastor replied, "You know how I deal with that kind of temptation. I say, 'Get behind me, Satan!'""I did," replied his wife, "but then he said,
'It looks fabulous from back here, too!'"
Oh yes, 徐宛鈴, Me love you so, haha. She damn cute and pretty… Wooah, I like!
6 May 2008 Tuesday (29 Degree Celsius) Night @ 2150 (Singapore Time) Listen: 知道By 张惠妹 Mood: *I’m so fucking Glad*
At times I wonder, the entire fricking system at work is in place already, it is not like the department just set up yesterday, why the fuck I am still running around like monkey? Tiger don’t roar you think he sick cat is it? Damn it, I should have kicked the butt when I had the chance… Wait a min… But I am the CHIEF!! Never mind, I will remember this during annual appraisal. But then they will cry… and complain I bad Bird, Keep pushing them to their extreme… Argh… Why ME!! WHY ME!!
Anyway, as usual, it is up to Bird to solve all cheebye problem. Lucky I still managed to pull this one off and in the process, made Bird seems like superman. BUT I AM SUPERMAN !! AND THE FRICKING DEPARTMENT NEEDS ME!!! Self praising feels so damn good man…
Just so you know… I do not have the slightest interest to share any stuffs with people whom have no stake or concern in it, like the content of the SMS for instance. So don’t be a busybody. It has not happened before, and it would not be in near future. Let it go, better for your heart.
Neither I am inclined to be threatened, abused and even tantrum-ised into submission. I don’t, seriously. You people should have known that by now. We have been through this many times and beside, I am not in the mood to humor people whom I have no interest or having personal gains from it. So, if you still want to be that little prima donna, go ahead and be one, it is after all a free country. But just stay damn far away from me.
You just don’t get it, do you? I HAVE told you many times already; Having a Bad day/week/life does not give you the green light to be nasty to me, grow up kiddo, WE ARE OVER! MOVE ON ALREADY! COME ON! NO one knows how much nonsense you have thrown at me; daily/hourly… And people still think I had it easy in the relationship…
*Censored* And to think one of my friends actually believes and sided with you! And reckoned that it is all my fault that you are like that, right? Oh great… HOW FUCKING NICE, YA…
3 May 2008 Saturday (31 Degree Celsius) Night @ 2210 (Singapore Time) Listen: 趁早By 张惠妹 Mood: *Oh Bugger*
Friday wasn’t my day, really… I practically fucked and got fucked by anything and everything. Oh well, was particularly nasty to my aunties’ clerks when I held my status report meeting. Everything also they have reasons and everything also conveniently become my problem. Though I apologize later but still, I shouldn’t have lost my temper… I should have personally kick a few of their butts…
Anyway, came home after covering some race duties and was pretty much shack out. Had dinner and went for a light drinks at Water Cross with Mark and Kian kian. Send Kian Kian home, and with damn solid luck hallowing around me, I encountered a Police road block just before I turn off to the highway… They ask and I answered honestly. I did drink, except that I said 1 instead of 2 glasses of beer, muahaha… So, procedurally, they request for a breath analyzer test.
I don’t know whether to laugh or cry at my honesty sometime. Especially when it is like a 50-50 chance of passing the breath analyzer since I drank more than the legal benchmark. I figure honesty at times like this is the safest bet out… Imagine this; 2 guys, dressed like coming back from clubbing, and still say no drink, who the fuck will believe…? So I admit to partial guilt. Whatever they didn’t know, wouldn’t kill anyone. Well, not yet.
So I joke with the duty police, talk cock a bit and breathe through the tube like I never breathe before like that… Heng ah, I passed. Well, that’s an experience. Mark suggests buying 4D but alas, never strikes today. Never mind, still got tomorrow… Blue Skies, dudes, Blue Skies!
Had a long karaoke session with Wenn today, after like 4 hours of sleep. We walked around, had coffee break and later dinner (for her). Had also some encounter with Happy People but hey, that’s life. For her effort for being on time for karaoke, Bravo! Usually, I think and always have this impression she will be late. Haha
Break off for my second round with family dinner at Conrad’s Oscar Oscar. The counter staffs are superb; polite, courteous, friendly and very chatty. But by fuck luck, it follows that there will definitely be cock up somewhere somehow… Whole family had miscom and I had to postponed the dinner. I was a little upset cos I took a cab (not wanting to be late) to Conrad and no one calls in to highlight the miscom. If I had decided to wait for them in the restaurant, I will be like 80 bucks poorer and angrier. Oh well… it was a pity, cos the counter staff is/was rather pretty. Haha
Now must retire for the night, it is late and Bird is tired… Good Night my beloved Bird, Sweet Dreams!
Yes, smile you fricking bunch of Cheese pies! But I digress… its fricking holiday can? give it a break? Well, NOT, in a million chance. That’s me, you low life fuckers! Muahaha… And Yes, NO one loves you and awww, fucking live with it. That reminds me…
Yup, its fricking holiday and what did I do? I woke up at 6am (the usual work timing) and made myself a good cup of sweeten milk tea. Then do what? I did the laundry… woah, how exciting bird! Never mind that last night I slept at 11pm. SO working day life style… Damn it!
It is a holiday nevertheless… so what’s in for me today? *brain freeze* ok, I’ll just rot at home as usual. No, I don’t condone such rotting-ness but hey, between the devil and the deep blue sea, this option looks more sweet nectar life rejuvenating Coke than anything vaguely close.
I could technically do sex but Sex is NOT the answer. Sex IS the question, YES is the Answer!
Moving on, met Yun during the learning day thingy. She is cute as usual and yes, she is still that sweetie pie-ing. Oh well…
How now brown cow? Speaking of cow, I suddenly had a realization that if I am hiam-ing other girls, they might be doing likewise to me… Haha, aww, such revelation but I supposed that’s life. Anyway, to prolong this entry, I present to you, a JOKE
The Police, The CID, and ISD are all trying to prove that they are the best at apprehending criminals. WKS decides to give them a test. He releases a rabbit into Mandai and each of them has to catch it.
The Police goes in. They place animal informants thru’out the forest. They question all plant and witnesses. After three months of extensive investigations they conclude that rabbits do not exist.
The CID goes in. After two weeks with no leads they burn the forest, killing everything in it, including the rabbit, and they make no apologies. The rabbit had it coming.
The ISD goes in. They come out two hours later with a badly beaten bear. The bear is yelling: “Okay! Okay! I’m a rabbit! I’m a rabbit!”