Ah Ling's blog.

Can't you see that it is the little things which make me happy? Things which you could do, that would NOT COST YOU A SINGLE SEN. Things which seem mindless to you, but MEAN A WHOLE DAMN FUCKING LOT TO ME.


Whatever.


Pray things go alright, then I can fuck off.


P.S: Having second thoughts about meeting up with 'chaos' later, feel like just going to the Streamyx / TM outlet later and to close down my fucking account.




"How can a woman be expected to be happy with a man who insists on treating her as if she were a perfectly normal human being.” - Oscar Wilde

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Posted by Ah Ling at 1:29 AM | Permalink | Comments

You know, the game where you control the snake going around the screen of your handphone. Watch what happens when the 'snake' is made out of humans. Pfft. 'Chiak par seong engh' (loose translation of Hokkien = eat full already nothing better to do) lar these people. But interesting. Heh. Enjoy!

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Posted by Ah Ling at 9:30 PM | Permalink | Comments

Shucks, look what I found floating around in cyberspace. Totally forgot about this, man.





*paiseh, runs away and hides under the table*

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Posted by Ah Ling at 10:17 PM | Permalink | Comments

Remember my previous post about my dad refusing to get me a Louis Vuitton handbag?



Well, he did. Heh.




Hellooooooooo yellow cloth!









A sneak peek at the print. Nope, I didn't ask for a bag with the LV monogram.








*trumpets sounding in a far away land*

Behold my new baby, the flattened LV Damier Azur Speedy 30!!





*chirps in happiness* I've been wanting an LV Speedy for eons, and I especially adore
the Damier Azur print.








My still virgin Speedy.






Okay, I lied. As of today, it's not such a virgin after all -___- But it's still pure, okay.





xoxo,
ah ling

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Posted by Ah Ling at 8:48 PM | Permalink | Comments

...so he paid for me to do my hair.

lol.



nothing much to report this week, just that I've been having a super marathon dvd session at work today.

tralalalalala..

Posted by Ah Ling at 8:26 PM | Permalink | Comments

To be more precise, I'm exhausted.






Too tired to be spastic in fact.




ah ling being spastic somewhere in Bristol.



*Yawns*



*Yawns again*



Have a good week ahead, people.



xoxo,
ah ling

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Posted by Ah Ling at 6:14 PM | Permalink | Comments

Yes, can't you tell it was a good day for me from the title above?


CamwhoredTook some nice photos (me likey!!) with the boyfriend. Hiao-ness maximum I tell you.


Unfortunately, we will all have to wait till he passes me the photos because we used his camera -__- I have to agree, using a bulky DSLR kinda sucks during random moments of vanity, so yam thinking (I said THINKING) of getting a better point and shoot camera *coughcoughhintcough*


Yes, I have one, but it's so ancient that if you were to put the boyfriend's Sony T-10 and my old BEN-Q (an impulse purchase nearly 5 years ago) together to have camera porn, they would be having MILF sex. And sad to say, the MILF would be my BEN-Q camera. Bleh.


Okay, going to sleep now, enough of nonsensical rambling.



Before this post endsI want to say that I know that I still have not blogged about the Sunburst KL event where the boyfriend and I were so kindly invited by Tuborg (same company as Carlsberg) to 'Grip & Grin' certain artistes..please blame it on ah Don and pester him to give me the pictures So until then, here's a picture which is NOT of the Sunburst event, but at least you'll get to see me looking totally spastic.




Tsktsk *shakes head*



Picture taken by Donny.





G'nite folks.

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Posted by Ah Ling at 9:48 PM | Permalink | Comments

Damn 7 ('chatt') tulan okay.

Have fuck loads of work to finish up NOW (at home), things haven't really been going well at work (I know the meaning of stress now) and I'm damn fucking tired.

To top it all, the boyfriend is always tired (not his fault really), but this means that I've actually quite a fair bit to bitchtalk about my work, and I've no one to talk about it to.

AND. It also feels like there's no time for me but he can blog. Well so can I, and I'm doing it or else I will go stark raving mad. So.Many. Things. To. Talk. About. And. No one to tell it to.

No, not true. The person I really want to tell it to has no time for me.


I am damn 7 tulan today.




< Edit > after reading something shortly after I published the post above, I would like to say that I'm not so the tulan anymore because I just had another wake up call. < /Edit >




- The End -

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Posted by Ah Ling at 10:03 PM | Permalink | Comments

Yup, I have the same exact one, so yam selling the other one off.


Lazy to blog about it, so go look see look see HERE.

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Posted by Ah Ling at 9:49 PM | Permalink | Comments