We had some pictures taken at our recent conference and chin commented on one of pictures in our face book by naming us as ……..
The Wannabe spices
(from left) Scary Spice, Ginger Spice, Baby Spice, Sporty Spice, Posh Spice.
Its was so hilarious ….. Scary Spice almost drive up to Penang to skin chin alive. C corrected him, saying scary is not scary but’ sexy. Me, I say Scary definitely sexy, guys look at her jadi sesak …. girl power hahaha.
However, I like Eric version of us as spices …… cinnamon spice, butter roll spice, croissant spice, pretzel spice, bun spice ….. nice huh 
Here are more pictures :-
Beautiful angels
Committee Members …. Kamal, Ricky, G
Wannabe angels, bosley and charlie
We are bunch of cutie, ain’t we?
Check out my facebook for the real Spice Girls “Wannabe” songs if interested.
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Okay, I kind of copied the title from movie Sleepless in Seattle …. so sue me!
One of my best friend is married and I felt so bad cause I could not attend her wedding due to the fact her wedding took place in Kelantan during Raya. I miss out all traditional malay wedding ceremony. Adlin …. sorry yea, I’ll make it up to you later.
G, Roland and Ai Jia are also married within this year.
Congrats gals and guys.
Next on the list is Vishnu ….. his wedding will take place next month. It’s been donkey years since I attend India wedding ….. so I’m really looking forward to a traditional wedding.
It’s 1am and my mind is wide awake.
I try doing a little house chores while watching rerun of american next top model to tire myself.
I make myself warm cocoa and it’s not working ……
Or perhaps I miss my partner in crime ….. she is out with bad cough.
Cik Keledak, please get well soon otherwise I will look more and more like panda.
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I’m crossing my fingers that i can continue up-date this blog from time to time.
Okay …. i know i know ….. i always do the David Copperfield.
Come on, I’m a working mom ….. what do people expect.
I get tire all the time, worries about financial situation, no social ehhh little social life.
It’s late now and i’m so pathetic cos i kind of lost notion of how to operate this blog ……. am going to give myself a break and figure out this gadgets next few days.
Goodnight and goodbye !!
Yesterday was one really good therapy rest day for me.
What did I do to celebrate?
I woke up late. Read a little ….. current book ‘A for Alibi’.
Family came to visit for few of hours (actually my sister just want make use of my posh area to wash her car).
Later in the evening, we both managed to replant, reshape and decorated our bonsai. And took a few pictures of them (which I’ll post later) and safe a little time to admire how well my chillies is growing.
Well, I love spicy food and I simply cannot bear the notion of not having chillies in all my meals (yes even my breakfast). Guess, now we know how I got my nickname.
Anyway, check out my chilli plants pictures below:
What kind of people irritates the hell out of you?
I really dislike hypocrite!
Here, right now, sitting in front of me …… one of my soon to be ex-friend, “The Greatest Hypocrite”.
She is such a Faker.
She like to portray herself to be so righteous and goody gal, please ‘rolling my eyes’.
We I first met her, I thought she is nice but my hunch is telling me otherwise. There is something with her that I can’t quite point my finger where.
But you know what, as we get to know a person longer, we get to see their true colors. Gosh!, her color is utterly ugly. She is such a faker, loser, selfish, gossip monger, vain, pathetic. All add up ….. rotten personality.
My limit is up with her attitude today. While I’m writing this blog, she is there online telling so poor guys some fake stories about herself.
She go around telling people tales how hard is to raise kids alone (she is single mom) to gain sympathy. Hello ….. we single mom don’t do that unless to someone we know well or comfortable to talk to. We don’t talk to every tom, dick or harry about our personal life, right? And she do just that …… telling alter tales of her life stories to everyone single soul who is willing to listen.
She totally lose all her personality credit with me when the day she goes around telling people how she don’t wanna to rely on guys for financial and emotional support. And then turn to me, asking me to introduce her to any available guys that I know. How?? How?? How desperate is that? In fact she did tell me before how she will asked guys for money and she cannot imaging living her life without companion. Then why saying the opposite?
What a big time Hypocrite !!!!!
Seriously i have to male friends (whom I introduced to her) totally avoided her. Both guys said she is really desperate and really weird and of course lacking intellectual.
We gals did try to talk to her about her ‘desperation’ and she said it’s us that have problem and whatever she is doing, is only for our benefit. What benefit? OH PLEASE ……. ‘rolling my eyes – twice’
I’ve the urge to kick her ass and tell her to fuck off.
Then i thought better of it ……. why not let her make a fool of herself and I have the last laugh.
p/s: There are many more stories of her to write about. however, I don’t feel it worth my time to write too much about her. This is just to let off steam while we have our coffee.
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I’m a little frustrated and iritated with wordpress today. I could not get my recipe and pictures load here.
Apparently the version where i save my recipes is incompatible with the software here and connection is bloody slow … arrrgghh. Or I’m such an idiot with IT. Okay, I’ll settle for being an idiot ……. crossing my fingers I’ll have better luck later tonight or tomorrow.
Then again, what cooled me down is this cute guy seated right infront (I’m in Old Town-White Coffee). He is surfing the net, I’m ehhh pretending to look intelligent and pretty tapping away on my laptop hehehehe. He checked me out and I checked him out …… and I like what I see
We both are such a slutty flirt.
Anyway, sorry Lin, I’ll try to paste my cheesecake recipe here tomorrow.
Every morning, crawling to work and evening hitting back home through the traffic, usually we see all around us were routine scenes of joylessness and negativity.
Parent yelling at their kids, couples quarrelling heatedly in their cars and some zigzag their cars madly. All this irritated faces betraying the boredom and stress of their lives.
Then we tell ourselves “just another traffic jam scenario.”
Fortunately, I have learned the art of amusing myself even under the most trying conditions. Cars driver (and passengers as well) on both sides of the road, or pedestrian passing in front of our car, are a rich source of entertainment, literally a moving picture.
Take this morning, while caught in traffic for good half an hour, a girl in front of my car managed to finish putting on her make-up. Complete make up okay … no joke! She had her foundation, loose powder, eye browns, eyes shadow, blusher, mascara and lastly bright red lipstick on all under 15minutes.
To my car right side, a skinny looking guy was picking his nose non-stop … gross! Now right behind his car was a very voluptuous damsel wearing a very low v neck opening … what a treat!
Wow! There was a highly fashionable sweet young thing walking by, long locks waving, pertly in the breeze, wearing a blouse twice her size and a skirt so tight it could split right open at any moment, and she’s wobbling along atop a pair of four-inch heels … whoops!.
Coming up next, car from my left side was this really yummy looking guy. Richard Gere looks alike. I give him a shy smile and he kept checking me out hehehe. Flirting while stuck at traffic is one of my favorite. . The trick is to smile ….. lots of smiles. It’s harmless and passes time quicker.
Occasional morning, I will see this young rocker in a hurry whose hairstyle is absolutely ‘Ozzy Osbourne’. He usually carried a guitar with him. And his leather pant, and those oversized shoes (one of the reason why I called him young rocker), I guess, must have finished his gig and on his way home.
See, not much time for me to be bore while caught in traffic congestion. If we are, you can be sure that it’s entirely of our own making.
I like to think boredom is often the sign of negatively charged mind. Reverse the polarity; transmute the situation into something positive … and we’ll find us a much more resourceful person than we ever thought.
Was it you I flirted with this morning?
