Archive for March, 2005

Monday March 21, 2005


Let’s Make This A

Bitchy Tuesday Shall We?

Okay, i come home from a joyous night of Scrabble with AshleyTheMonkey FaiTheMai QueenKanch and ShowerTarry to read something that made me heart-thumpingly MAD

There’s this awfully strange girl that i met while working in Celebrity Fitness  in January.
Let’s just cut the beginning to this post short and go right into business shall we?


“Firstly, I would like to talk about the
Fairy. When you first started working at the places we used to work, I thought you were really pretty.”

Why thank you


“Being a shallow person, I decided that you should be as nice a person inside as you do on the outside. So I befriended you.”

You know what, i leave it entirely up to people who meet me whether they think i’m nice or not.
Heck i befriended you as well!
I was working at my desk and chatted to you for a few minutes.
In my opinion, i thought it was damn weird that FIVE FREAKING MINUTES after i know your NAME, you’re saying things like
“Oh! You should meet my boyfriend later!
“Yea? Sure!”
“Yea he’s really hot!”
“Urm… okay…”

In my opinion, a normal girl wouldn’t say that to another girl she *just* met
It’s like a twelve-year-old bragging

Okay nevermind
One strange remark can be excused due to probable miscalculation and miscommunication


“Maybe I was trying too hard when you were going lunch with Kanch and I decided to tag along but all I wanted was to know more about you.”

I just met you an hour ago.
Sometimes people take their lunch break as their rest break, you know.
Work is tiring.
Kanch and i use that precious hour as our only time to laugh and not have to layan people.
Dear Kanch has been working there for ages and doesn’t like you and didn’t want you to come.
I try my best not to judge people before knowing them myself and honestly wouldn’t have minded you tagging along.
I told you politely so there was no wrongdoing on my part.


“My guy friends always tell me anyway, “Pretty girls are not always as good as they look”.”

Heck! I ABSOLUTELY agree with your guy friends!
I’m always saying, “Don’t judge a book by its cover”

On the last day of my work there, i was talking to one of the managers
The manager… about a work thing
And you popped right up and said
“Hey… *turns briefly to manager* oh sorry *turns back to me* i heard you were leaving! Why?!”
I was like, ohmygod is this girl for real
And said politely
“Hey, i’m talking for a bit, i talk to you later okay?”

Talk about not being professional and having no tact!
Besides that so many other weird things happened that i can’t remember


“You even gave me your number, I remembered and I had some pretty pleasant conversations with you.”

Fyi, i gave you the wrong number. i SO rarely do that. Almost Never.

Yes, you would think that i was having pleasant conversations with you because i wasn’t as mean as everyone else to ignore you.
So i always smiled at you when speaking to you
“Why don’t you just ignore her? Then she won’t bug you!”
“I can’t la… i don’t know her… and she’s never done anything evil to me.”
“Then don’t blame me if she sticks to you haha.”

Do you remember when you sat in our work area even though you actually should be in the other counter?
Kanch and i were on the phone making business calls and you sat in our colleague’s chair in between us
I reckon she might’ve been glaring at you while i looked at you puzzledly with the phone to my ear
After a good 5 minutes and realising that we’re working and cannot layan you, you spoke to yourself
“Oh i’m bored… i guess i’ll go entertain myself somewhere else…”

That. Does not. A pleasant conversation make.
That was. So. Lame.

Let’s think of other so-called pleasant conversations we had
Ah yes i remember!
I was speaking to Kim at the bloggers’ meet  in B’sar when you interrupted us
I swear you are just SO GOOD  at doing that
So i smiled slightly at you and spoke to you abit
After awhile i said, “Oh hold on, i wanna wish a friend ‘Happy Birthday’”
Barely fifteen seconds after i said that, you interrupted again
My face was less than a foot away from Nikki’s when you POKED your face in between ours

Unbelievable
I have never met anyone like you in my life
Absolutely no manners or tact


“But soon after you left, I became quite suspicious because you only came in the morning.”

WHATTHEHELL?!
Damn perasan/paranoid wei you…
You think i planned to go to the gym in the morning to avoid you!?!?
You’re
BARELY IN MY THOUGHTS.
I GO TO THE GYM IN THE MORNING COS IT’S LESS CROWDED
And my work appointments are mostly in the EVENING and NIGHT
The dance classes i like are ALWAYS at 11 am
My trainer has more appointment slots in the morning
And
There are alot of guys in the free weights area at night
And
I don’t like guys seeing me lift puny weights okay
There i said it
Boo hoo you made me confess why i go in the mornings


“I added you on MSN but you avoided me.”

Urm i think aloT of my friends can vouch that i don’t speak to them on msn much
I’m always busy doing work, editing photos, or blogging

But yea i can admit i blocked you after thinking you’re a total freak case
I’m pretty sure that’s why MSN invented that feature
Amazing isn’t it?


“Was I too clingy?”

That’s an understatement


“I’m sorry, I don’t have that kind of feelings for you.”

WALAU

I SWEAR this took the CAKE
I’m not that paranoid and vain okay
In fact, who doesn’t like attention?
If someone fancied me, i’d think it’s cute and get to know the person more
I believe that there is a reason for attraction to take place and to give the person a chance
But
The kind of attention that *you* give makes me think to myself
“FuCK it’s her, run run run hide hide hide”

It doesn’t help that you used to stalk a friend of mine years ago
It doesn’t help that he’s still freaking scared of you, as am i
ill leave his name out of here for his* sake
It doesn’t help that you put pictures of ponies and some fairy thing on your blog
It doesn’t help you have Kim  telling you off on her blog as well on the 18th
It doesn’t help that you write about an astonishing number of people ditching you, don’t you wonder why?
It doesn’t help that i hear people try* to accept you but in the end they just study you out of fascination and disbelief
It doesn’t help that you try to pick a silly non-fight with me

I tell you what *would* help
I won’t link you or say your name

 

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Monday March 21, 2005


Joyce Obtains A Plant

*I’m stuck at home today
One, cos it’s equinox monday
Two, cos i have to do a bit of work and try* not to blog

*I’ve decided to start replying everyone’s comments they leave… usually i put it for last and end up not doing it

*Kim and i were bitching incessantly last night
It’s amusing how letters on an MSN window can make me shake with laughter at times

*I was temaning ProGermanAaron having a smoke outside 1U after lunch
We stumbled upon this nursery
Or rather, i did
He was looking around listlessly
I got excited looking at all the pretty flowers
These velvety purple ones caused me to stoop and stare for a good 5 minutes

I walked around the nursery somemore
And found the MOST GORGEOUS flower there…

“I wanna get it…!”
“For what?!”
“It’s so pretty! It’ll look GREAT in my room!”
“Wasting money.”
“No! It’s only six bucks wei… it’s like paying six measly bucks for happiness!”
“No… it’s like you’re paying six bucks to take it home and kill it.”
*Joyce smacks Aaron*
“Shut up. I’m getting it.”

At the cashier, i whispered to Aaron
“Eh… ask the uncle how to take care…”
He laughed
“Idiot. Wanna buy but dunno how to keep!”

Last night
“Anyway my plant is still alive” *beams through phoneline*
“Yea? That’s good!”

*silence*

“…. OI. It’s only been ONE DAY okay. If your flower died in ONE DAY, i really don’t know what to say to you lor.”

At first i wanted to name my new baby Bloody Mary
Because it’s red, has a name to do with alcohol and MafiaMary’s name is in it too
Three things i love!

But then i decided that it was too unoriginal
And changed it to Suicidal Mary
For two very good reasons
Because ‘Mary’ still makes me think of red (bloody mary and  MafiaMary’s fave colour is red)
And ‘Suicidal’ in the hope that reverse psychology will work on my plant and won’t die on me too fast

Behold Suicidal Mary!


 

Sunday March 20, 2005

I read a particular piece of writing last week
It made me stiffen
My heart hurt
The sensation was as if two fingernails were being scratched slowly across my heart
Then the feeling of it being engulfed in a plastic bag for a mere two seconds

Then the pain pushes upwards
Dull shots up up up
Hesitating at my throat
Felt as if someone had just boxed me there
My throat widens slightly as i gasp for breath
Choke choke choke

Then the pain pushes upwards
The air coming out of my nostrils warmer

And the pain pushes upwards
My eyes get hot
And i blink
So that the tears will be spread across my eyeballs
And not drip, for salt and moisturiser do not go

And the pain pushes upwards
To my head which cannot conjure an answer for you
I wish you could find your way
But the fire escape seems nonexistent

I read the particular piece of writing last week
For the second time
It made me stiffen
My heart hurt

And everything happened all over again

 

Sunday March 20, 2005


Colour Me Crazy

I knew Saturday was going to be a blast
So i went all prepped up and prepared…

I matched my eye colour with my sequins
Sorry i can’t help it if colour coordinating is second nature

Had dinner with Ash at Modesto’s
AshleyTheMonkey & MafiaMary are both stuck on MalibuPineapple too!
I’m so happy my two darlings and i share the same passion now

Spread the joy and glory of Malibu  i say!

Walked in the damnfuckingheat to KL Tower for Prodigy
Drank outside with AshleyTheMonkey FaiTheMai Narveen & Bayi (obviously not his real name)

Okay i’m lying
FaiTheMai didn’t say that
In fact, he never would
I’m just making things up to stick on pictures of him so that i can post them on my blog, look at them and grin to myself
Like so

I tried taking a nice photo of the outside area of the rave
As usual BLOODY Fai kept on posing in front of the camera

I think he’s trying to show he’s strong and not fat

I tried focusing upwards so he couldn’t get into the picture
I was wrong

After i yelled and managed to chase the bugger away:

AshleyTheMonkey didn’t want to drink at first
She doesn’t drink much at all
So i poked
And prodded
Till she too succumbed to the amazingwonderness of alcohol

Unfortunately security took everyone’s digicam batts to return only after the concert
I was superdamnemo

“I *must* get it back! I must get it backkkk!!!” *plots crazily*
“Haiyo. One night you don’t take pictures won’t die okay.”
“NooOoo….! You don’t UNDERSTAND. I HAVE to take pictures! I’m attached to my camera! I feel naked!”

Ash ignores me and leaves me to my whining

Prodigy was pretty darn amazing
They looked absolute surreal and sublime at the same time
Big ass pity i didn’t have my camera batt
Phui Khei and i had a prime view by standing on the platform facing the stage
Height-challenged us wouldn’t have been able to see much otherwise!

I was quite the gones
And was layan-ing for all fairies worth

A typical tropical storm caused the rave to end abruptly close to 2 am
Everyone planned to eat supper and go home

AT TWO AM?!

IT’s EARLY!!!

I’m HIGH!

It’s way too early

to go home!!!

So CheeHooi dropped me off at Velvet where i met up with Bernard

It was pretty packed
I didn’t bother running around and stood in a corner dancing to myself
Everything ended way too early…

Told Bernard i’d get a lift back with Fono who stays near me
So i hung out in the djlibrary for awhile waiting for him to finish up
Seriously. Don’t click unless you’re in the mood to squint and choke on your saliva
Distracted them by showing them this SuperFuckingGrossCrap
That Aaron and Zaidi asked me to go look at yesterday
It’s just so goddamn disturbing especially when i just woke up somemore….!

Went to chow down on Bak Kut Teh and watched Shutter  so that we can’t possibly imagine ghosties when the hot morning sun has already risen
Hence only sleeping at 9 am
For four measly hours
Before running off for jet-skiing and go-karting
HooraY for SuperActiveFairy
*tries not to fall down and collapse*

Ah what a productive weekend
*sighs happily*

 

Friday March 18, 2005


Joyce Knew There Is Karma

Went to Bar Blonde to drink with GobiRitaGBKHonSeng

Then to Zouk cos they wanted to layan DJ Blink spinning
I remember the security guard not lettting me in the back to take pictures of DJ Hyper spinning
Then DoorBitchIvan gave me a media sticker
Which i urm stuck on my stomach later on

Went to Velvet to drink with Andrew

Then ran to Poppy

Tonight was one of those nights i drank a bit and ended up passing out…
in Poppy

So shameless

“Yea we took care of you. Took a lot of pictures as well,” said a certain Someone.
“Ha?! With digicam or phone?” i panicked
“Both!” said he.

I guess there is* such thing as karma after all
As i constantly and joyfully take photos of them when they pass out

Thank god they don’t have a blog to post them on

Okay i took my Totally Different Story down
One, the text on the site changed
Two, i’m awfully bitchy when i blog tipsily
Three, i’m trying  not to bang people online ;p