Welcoming 2008

So today is the last day of 2007. New Year's Eve. 31st December 2007.

Today I'd like to recall all the things in 2007 that's great and totally unforgettable. The things that'll make me remember 2007.

• PM12 2007. Wow, eventhough there's a whole year in 2006, 2007 is when I think we became real close.
• The Haircut. The total change of hair style that is a first in my life.
• Prince. My beautiful baby kitten. Prince William Louboutin. I love him sooooo much!!!
• My birthday. Almost the whole class came. And it's one of the best birthday I've ever had!
• Good movies! And great people to see it with.
• Stock market. I've learned alot. And now I understand whenever people talk about it.
• Thyroid. Yes, my thyroid problem. I'm not exactly happy about it, but it's incredibly unforgettable. Plus, it explained why I was putting on weight rapidly.
• Twitter. Syuen introduced me to it. I am kinda hooked.
• Facebook. I'm hooked big time. It's one of the greatest inventions of the 21st century!
• Lollipops. I knew about it in 2007. And I love my Lollipops bag!
• Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows. The last we'll ever hear of Harry Potter.
• New friends. The new ones I made in 2007.

The list doesn't end here. But these are quite significant of 2007.

So 2008 here I come. My new year's resolution: To be bitchier. Well not bitchier in a that sense. But bitchier in the sense that I want to think of myself first, not be put down by others and not afraid to fight back when they try. So yes, I'll be bitchier. Got a problem with that?


LoVe~
MzP<3

Un-luckyness?

You know how superstitious people think it's bad luck to walk under a ladder? And some of them avoid it their whole lives? Well, something bad happen to me involving a ladder. To put it short: A ladder fell on my head. Ouch. I wonder if that means worse luck or not. It's got to be worse than walking under one if one falls on your head right? So I've got to really watch my luck today.

Actually, my luck today has not been that bad so far. My hair is much better eventhough my face still has at least a dozen red spots on it. I'm not working today, apparently my aunt told me not to come because the stock market is so bad. And it's boring. So I guess BF/exBF won't get his stock update today. Oh well, that's life.

I have an issue I want to blog about today. It came to me just now as I was buying food for lunch. So today I wore something quite sexy, well, cleavage-baring at least. I wore glasses instead of contacts. And what happened was that a lot of these guys at the restaurant shamelessly ogled me. And they're all Malay. I mean, these are the guys who always give 'lectures' about religion and such but their eyes still end up where it shouldn't. And obviously so. Then one day when they have daughters, they'll forbid them to wear something remotely revealing because they know how 'men' are (read: them).

OK, I'll be fair. Malay guys are not the only culprit. The last time I wore this top, a guy actually very very shamelessly walked past me and looked down my top. Hello? Pervert with a capital P. Oh, he's not Malay. Yes, yes, if I don't want the attention I shouldn't have worn this top. But it's not what you think. This top isn't that bad. Just that these guys are so deprived at sight of skin that a small revealing of the skin is sort of like soft porn or something. Or maybe they are already addicted to porn and just see women as walking porn movie whenever they show a bit of skin. You know what? If I wear this top in the USA or Australia, the guys wouldn't even blink an eye towards me. Because there are various women around me wearing more revealing tops. So here, in my country, does the guys have to be so perverted as to lower themselves to ground level? Well, that's not the worst that happened to me. The worst is when I wore a simple tank top to this shopping mall. And no, it's not in Terengganu. It is in Selangor itself. But the guys there are so kampungs who wannabe city guys that they were actually wolf-whistling. The tank top wasn't even revealing! Rant over.

I watched the movie Enchanted three times! It got really boring the third time though. The movie is good and all - rated 94% on RottenTomatoes. Yes, I recommend it. Eventhough the movie is soo not logic. I mean, what's the chances of a woman getting lost in the middle of New York City being rescued by a really good guy? A guy that's as good looking as Patrick Dempsey, no less. A guy that is a single parent with a 6 year old daughter that could fall in love with her. And guess what? He's a lawyer! A rich one at that: has a pretty big apartment in the middle of New York City. Damn, that is as logic as the cartoon turning into human. Don't ever hope of finding someone that would rescue you if you get lost in the middle of New York City, especially someone who doesn't want to take advantage of you. And not to mention is as good looking as Mr McDreamy. Otherwise, I enjoyed the movie.

LoVe~
MzP<3>

Bad Hair Day

Today I'm having one of those terrible bad hair days. But what made today different and worth a mention is because I'm having a bad 'face' day as well. I mean, there are red marks/spots on my face that is just garrishly ugly. I don't even like looking at my face today.

Also I feel like I have anorexia today. I mean, I look in the mirror and see a fat person. Actually It's worse than anorexia. My pants barely fit, my mother says I'm getting fatter and I remember going to one of those gyms a few months ago and they measured my fat and concluded that I am 'obese'. Seriously people, maybe I'm not the only one who thinks I'm fat anymore. I gained 1 kg since the last time I checked. Eventhough it's 2 kgs less than when I had that thyroid problem. Yes, OK, I admit I might be fat. But I'm certainly not obese. C'mon! Obese people surely has waist size of more than 30 at least (we're talking inches here). Do I even look obese? I guess that's why I don't trust gyms anymore. Never ever. Awful money making scumbags.

And today the market's been so down. Something to do with Dow Jones being down as well. Told you our market got no backbone. Even as I'm writing this, KLCI is down -13.51. Hong Kong and Singapore is rerally down too. My advice? If you're really brave, enter the stock market now because the government will surely push stock up before the election. But don't do it if you're not brave enough or don't have money to spare. Somehow eventhough it's a good time to buy, I know people are scared when it comes to affairs of the money.

To make things worse, BF/exBF parents just came back from Paris. They bought me a pair of jeans. And guess what? I can't fit into it!! At all!!!!! When his mother bought the jeans, she thought it was small too but was thinking, Nah, she's skinny and can probably fit the jeans. So that's how I ended up with a tiny jeans sized XS. That just made me think that I am fat. So yes, the jeans are still in my closet waiting for the day it could fit me which, sadly to say, would never come lest I do liposuction. That makes the 2nd pair of jeans I'm keeping just 'in case' I lose weight. The day has yet to come.

So anyway, I had dinner with Julie the other day at The Curve. Where else? Kenny Rogers of course. It was quite fun catching up with her. Her stories are so... refreshing, if that's the word for it. We weren't as lucky as we was last time we went out though, courtesy of the Kenny Rogers there at the Curve. Please don't go there, I wouldn't recommend it. They were out of coleslaw and mac n cheese and spaghetti. My usual side dish: coleslaw and mac n cheese. So I wanted to eat their promotion dish. And they were out of that too! Had to wait more than 30 mins for them to cook the spaghetti. Then when I finally get the dish, it was undercooked. After I finished my meal, the waiter suddenly came and said mac n cheese is ready and if I wanted some. What, he wants me to pay for something they've done wrong? So Julie suggested he give it to us as complimentary since we waited so long. So yes, he did gave us a little bit of mac n cheese but it was severely undercooked that we couldn't stomach it so I ended up hiding some of it under my leftover chicken so as not to hurt the waiter's feelings. Especially since he asked us to finish it so that his manager doesn't know.

To end it, turns out the waiter was so kind because of another reason. When we got the bill and paid, he returned the balance with his name and phone number! We didn't know if it was meant for Julie or me though, so I just took it. Later I passed it to Julie since she's the single one of us both. I have no idea what she did with that piece of paper.

Now I seriouisly need to go to the toilet. So yes, this post ends here.

LoVe~
MzP<3

End of Hiatus

Yes yes, I do realise that I haven't updated my blog in a month or so. There's a simple explanation to this, I was busy and I don't have any idea on what to write. Even now I don't have any idea yet either.

I suddenly realise that my last post was kind of harsh towards that certain someone. Oh, don't worry, I was just letting off steam then.

Moving on, you guys remember about my post a while back about a certain Barbie lipgloss and a guy who looks dangerously close to my dreamguy? Guess what? I met him again last week. Not in Midvalley MAC, where he originally worked, but in Pavillion MAC, where he works right now. Well, let's just say, I was right then. That he was gay. Eventhough last time it wasn't that obvious, now it's so obvious that I can't even deny it anymore or even hope that deep down he likes women. Haha... Guess my gaydar was working quite properly back then. I think it became more obvious because he dresses more gay, he talks more gay, and he has developed that confidence only gay guys have. I bet he probably was a closet case back then, which is why it wasn't as obvious as it is now. He may even be newly gay. Oh, hell, whatever. No use in me contemplating it since he is so obviously gay and I so obviously can't get him. Actually, he looks so gay now that I don't think a female would be interested in him anyway. So if you see him, don't judge me for liking him. I mean, I didn't know back then, did I?

So..... I'm at work right now, at my aunt's office. Yup, in RHB. The stock market's been pretty boring so that's why I have time to write this blog entry.If you want to know, the KLCI closed at +10 today, Hong Kong at +725.74 and Singapore haven't closed yet. I mean, it has but it's not updated yet. Why you need to know Hong Kong and Singapore stock index is because it affects our stock market as well. As my aunt always say: Our stock market has no backbone.

Yes I've been learning. Good for me, huh? So yes, I plan to be active in the stock market in the future.

Anyway, I don't just get knowledge from working there, I get to do things I never did. I knew what stock might go up, which might come down. I ate nicely without the watchful eyes of my mother and the voice saying I'm fat. I pickup phone calls and tell people what their current stock price. I even get to send million Ringgit checks for the clients' pickup. I mean, how many of you ever touched a million bucks check let alone carry it all the way from one office department to another, get it signed, and then carry it to yet another department. Imagine holding 1.2 million in your hands. Wow. It almost felt like mine. Haha... Almost.

So yes the post titles 'End of Hiatus' because I started working already. I promise to update more. Well, at least this month.

LoVe~

MzP<3