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Wednesday, October 31, 2007
my belated 23rd bdae post.

although i swore never to celebrate bdae at a club ever since my 21st where i got pissed drunk, i celebrated this yr's bdae at zouk.. again. hahaha. but this year i was much more cautious on the amount of booze i took.. which was why i didnt get drunk! well, at least not when the night ended.

my dearest brothers and sister!

the guys were reali a sweet bunch coz they got me with a very elegant and expensive bangle and i totally love it! who would have thought. hahaa. and phua was complaining he'd onli gotten a $10 present for his bdae. =p

at the coffeeshop...

velvet...
guys and their act-cute moment. and wats a party without my best girlfrens!
we had some real actions going on....
the reason why i couldnt remember how the above took place and how we moved from velvet to zouk. haha sorry ah, abit unglam. im usually veri glam one.
so apparently from wat i gathered from vim. we took the above pic in the toilet. and while waiting for our turn, a butch walked in and i pointed at her and shouted "wrong one! wrong one!" hahahha. to think that we actually got out alive and unharmed.
BFFs!
and the ultimate crazy siblings whom i adore sooo much! ok i've totally lost my train of thought and i cant type anymore. so i'll just let the photos do the talking.
thanks to all who turned up just for me! u guys made me the happiest girl tat nite! muacks muacks!
glanced at the mirror at 5:11 PM
copied this from the other miss zhou's blog:

Pig = me
Me = my sister

Pig: i did something very retarded just now

Me: like?

Pig: i took the bus for 3 stops, then went back home because i forgot to put on perfume

Me: …………………………………………………………………………………….

(15min later)

Me: i just did something stupid too

Me: i saw a loose thread from my blouse, and decided to pull it because i couldnt find a pair of scissors ard

Me: now my button came off

Me: and it’s at my bra level

Pig: wahahahahaahahaha!

this entry was titled "Stupid sisters".
glanced at the mirror at 5:00 PM
Friday, October 26, 2007
after much bugging and threats from my DEAREST biatch and mr. WONG, here i am. a LITTLE update from my long absence.

the main reason for my M.I.A is because my tagboard isnt working!! IT IS DEAD. D. E. A. D. dies. died. dead. bye bye. and given what limited knowledge i have on blog settings, and with my dearest bro, whom i have not seen for the past 3 weeks, in the faraway land of pasir ris camp, i have no one to help me revive my baby tagboard. boohoo. ok some of u may think i can still blog without a working tagboard, but noooooooooooo. the blog feels incomplete without a tagboard. it feels dead. i feel incomplete. incompleteeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. but anyways, for the love for my biatch and ah wong, a little update wont kill i guess.

so lets see....

work wise.... im kinda facing a quarter-life crisis right now. there's been alot of resignations going on in the company, and it got me thinking about my own career. i know im not going to stay in this line, but i have yet to figure out where i wanna move to. and i realised i know so little abt the market, which is veri essential if i ever move to finance line. and so i bought my first Asia Inc magazine as a start. as u can see, im veri affected by this whole job thingy and so im veri driven to keep myself updated with the market!! haha so wish me luck people! oh btw, i haven finished reading the mag yet. hahahaha.

was on a tuas job 3 weeks back. and tat was the first time i ever felt like tendering. i've met the mother of all bitchy managers. rude, short and bitchy philippino. although i have to admit u do know all ur stuff, but ur attitude as a superior stinks like a toilet that hasnt been flushed for a month. BITCCCCCH!!! ok i feel better now.

family wise.. like i said earlier, i haven seen my brother for 3 weeks or more. sad. i think his gf sees him more than i do now. boohoo.
went to the temple last week as it was my grandma's 2nd death anni. time realli flies. it seems like it was just yesterdae where she would sit at the sofa watching her tv, and taking her nap on her sleeping mat.

bid goodbye to the big plans of flying to US. veri disappointed!! but the alternative would be to save up more money for europe next june to find ah tan!

ok tat didnt seem like a little update at all. no photos for now coz im blogging at work. anyway with facebook, i find it troublesome to load the same photos here again.

so people, please wait patiently for the next update! muacks muacks.
glanced at the mirror at 10:16 AM