but people are just clueless sometimes... it's ok to LIKE these;
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agak- agaklah kalau ye pun kan... o_O
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Showing posts with label about strange people. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
to LIKE or not to LIKE?
on FB the only reaction given is the one and only 'LIKE', like it or not so to say...:p
but people are just clueless sometimes... it's ok to LIKE these;
but to LIKE these??
agak- agaklah kalau ye pun kan... o_O
but people are just clueless sometimes... it's ok to LIKE these;
agak- agaklah kalau ye pun kan... o_O
Thursday, July 26, 2012
Lost and Gone :'(
Yesterday, was the 4th of Ramadhan and what did i feel like doing...? hmmm...extreme generosity was best to describe. after accompanying mehubby for his med check at the hospital in the afternoon. i went off running some errand. the last stop was to the post office for a bill that is not possible to be made payment online. while filling in the cheque, i put my beloved 7 month old Samsung Galaxy (a birthday present from mehubby) on the counter. then, i waited for my number to come up ~DiNG 1 0 4 7~ WooHoo that was fast i thought. once done i headed back to the car to go...but oh wait...i forgot... to ask about this Western Union International money transfer that i was meaning to ask the clerk about...but then i thought...oh well i'll come back tomorrow...
when i went back to the office mehubby then told me that we were to break our fast with my little sick niece Pink and my BIL at the hospital so i said ok baybeh...then i went about doing my business...
to cut the story short, when we were about to leave for the hospital my SIl was telling me that she's been calling me but that it's gone straight to voice mail n i was like huh what r u taking about?, my pho..ne is...Where the dotdotdotdot is my PHONE? (promise no swearing during Ramadhan, Sunny!)
in denial, i searched the office, the car, the rooms (while mehubby tried to call the phone which too went straight into voice mail)...in vAiN...half zombie like i sat next to my hubby in the car and backtrack what i did, where i went, what i did & where i stopped that afternoon. OHEMMMGEE....i left my phone at the POST Bl**** OFFICE!!!! it was already 6pm and there wasn't time for us to go back there and check since we had to bit the traffic if we wanted to get to the hospital on time for iftar though i wasn't really into eating anymore....
so people say, it's not the phone that we're worried about, we can always get a new phone or that it's the best excuse to get a new phone and blahblahblah and blahblahblah...it's the contacts in there so they said...yeah try that sentiment when it happens to them one day...let's just hope no one else have to face what i just did.
as for me apart from it's sentimental value, the contacts in there, my thought's, my ideas, my goofy-syok sendiri pictures~the best i could remember...thank God none were controversial ones though (so i hope ;P), my personal expenses, my personal journal about things that are 'unbloggable'. and oh dear my bitching with my besties thru text msgs...my hard to find songs in my micro sd card, my personal reminder, my various alarm reminder (for prayer, for sahur, for Laith's bed time, for Laith's school, tuition, kumon and to remind me to take my memory booster) my dreams, my plans my lists of to do things (daily basis) plus my bucket list...and the list of things in there can just go on and on and on....:'(
i feel naked and exposed...;'(
* now i hope u read this post u son/ daughter of whatever...(* personal reminder~no swearing Sunny!) that u also have my all 3 account numbers all ~ Hong Leong, Public Bank and Maybank, just deposit RM200 into each account every month for the rest of ur life, thank u.
imagine the hassles u have to go thru when u lost ur phone.
first things first, i called the telco to cancel the service ( which i will have to apply for a new sim card provided i have a phone that i can insert the sim card in, that is), then i changed all the passwords for all my Gmail accounts-4 all together (my business, my general, my personal, my extra personal accounts..hehehe...) ...which i have sync to the phone, my facebook account (just one), my twitter account and all my blahblahblah other accounts...phewh i managed to change all of 'em before my phone beneficiary got their hands into messing my life with any one of them accounts... *____* so i guess they were not smart enough to figure out how to decode n reset the smart phone hey!
this morning, i went back to the post office just for a closure. it's always 50-50 chance in getting it back...wishful thinking it maybe but there's no harm in trying right...plus it's the month of Ramadhan, who would steal during the holy month right? WRONG!!!
NOPE, no one found it and handed it back to the post office people and basically the post office people denied any knowledge of any phone being left behind yesterday... ~END~ .
although it wasn't voluntarily, i've probably made someone's day yesterday, so that was probably good too..on my expense -____-
i keep reminding myself that it's just a small test from the Almighty. it was just a phone (regardless that all my personal n business contacts in there) NOT me darling hubby that i still get to lie next to at night or me one and only Laith that i get to see him off to school in the morning and fetch him home from school in the afternoon and say good nite to at bedtime or anyone of my family members or even my health that he decided to take away from me yesterday...Alhamdulillah...
Praise to God too that there are food on my plate that i still get to eat during iftar and sahur, there is still roof over my head, the country is not at war or on natural disaster.... count on ur blessings Sunny!
just hope that my phone beneficiary will look after my virtual families that i've been looking after for the last 21 generations well fed, kept and housed. my fantasy town that i have been working on at level 26. Oh please have a heart, don't post those pictures when i was at the waterfall in Facebook k.
as for now while i start saving up for my next swanky phone, i'll make do with the one that i could throw at that dishonest thieving 'S O' that has taken ownership of my very own personal assistant...if ever..
Have a grand day u people...
Taa.
when i went back to the office mehubby then told me that we were to break our fast with my little sick niece Pink and my BIL at the hospital so i said ok baybeh...then i went about doing my business...
to cut the story short, when we were about to leave for the hospital my SIl was telling me that she's been calling me but that it's gone straight to voice mail n i was like huh what r u taking about?, my pho..ne is...Where the dotdotdotdot is my PHONE? (promise no swearing during Ramadhan, Sunny!)
in denial, i searched the office, the car, the rooms (while mehubby tried to call the phone which too went straight into voice mail)...in vAiN...half zombie like i sat next to my hubby in the car and backtrack what i did, where i went, what i did & where i stopped that afternoon. OHEMMMGEE....i left my phone at the POST Bl**** OFFICE!!!! it was already 6pm and there wasn't time for us to go back there and check since we had to bit the traffic if we wanted to get to the hospital on time for iftar though i wasn't really into eating anymore....
so people say, it's not the phone that we're worried about, we can always get a new phone or that it's the best excuse to get a new phone and blahblahblah and blahblahblah...it's the contacts in there so they said...yeah try that sentiment when it happens to them one day...let's just hope no one else have to face what i just did.
as for me apart from it's sentimental value, the contacts in there, my thought's, my ideas, my goofy-syok sendiri pictures~the best i could remember...thank God none were controversial ones though (so i hope ;P), my personal expenses, my personal journal about things that are 'unbloggable'. and oh dear my bitching with my besties thru text msgs...my hard to find songs in my micro sd card, my personal reminder, my various alarm reminder (for prayer, for sahur, for Laith's bed time, for Laith's school, tuition, kumon and to remind me to take my memory booster) my dreams, my plans my lists of to do things (daily basis) plus my bucket list...and the list of things in there can just go on and on and on....:'(
i feel naked and exposed...;'(
* now i hope u read this post u son/ daughter of whatever...(* personal reminder~no swearing Sunny!) that u also have my all 3 account numbers all ~ Hong Leong, Public Bank and Maybank, just deposit RM200 into each account every month for the rest of ur life, thank u.
imagine the hassles u have to go thru when u lost ur phone.
first things first, i called the telco to cancel the service ( which i will have to apply for a new sim card provided i have a phone that i can insert the sim card in, that is), then i changed all the passwords for all my Gmail accounts-4 all together (my business, my general, my personal, my extra personal accounts..hehehe...) ...which i have sync to the phone, my facebook account (just one), my twitter account and all my blahblahblah other accounts...phewh i managed to change all of 'em before my phone beneficiary got their hands into messing my life with any one of them accounts... *____* so i guess they were not smart enough to figure out how to decode n reset the smart phone hey!
this morning, i went back to the post office just for a closure. it's always 50-50 chance in getting it back...wishful thinking it maybe but there's no harm in trying right...plus it's the month of Ramadhan, who would steal during the holy month right? WRONG!!!
NOPE, no one found it and handed it back to the post office people and basically the post office people denied any knowledge of any phone being left behind yesterday... ~END~ .
although it wasn't voluntarily, i've probably made someone's day yesterday, so that was probably good too..on my expense -____-
i keep reminding myself that it's just a small test from the Almighty. it was just a phone (regardless that all my personal n business contacts in there) NOT me darling hubby that i still get to lie next to at night or me one and only Laith that i get to see him off to school in the morning and fetch him home from school in the afternoon and say good nite to at bedtime or anyone of my family members or even my health that he decided to take away from me yesterday...Alhamdulillah...
Praise to God too that there are food on my plate that i still get to eat during iftar and sahur, there is still roof over my head, the country is not at war or on natural disaster.... count on ur blessings Sunny!
just hope that my phone beneficiary will look after my virtual families that i've been looking after for the last 21 generations well fed, kept and housed. my fantasy town that i have been working on at level 26. Oh please have a heart, don't post those pictures when i was at the waterfall in Facebook k.
as for now while i start saving up for my next swanky phone, i'll make do with the one that i could throw at that dishonest thieving 'S O' that has taken ownership of my very own personal assistant...if ever..
Have a grand day u people...
Taa.
Friday, July 20, 2012
pubic service?
errr...my view on this will be she must have been drugged or hypnotized or something? otherwise, it's just plain impossible to have slept thru the whole process. like come on... it's the private part we're talking about here it's like no way u just did not feel it even if u'r dead tired.
on the other hand, someone must be darn bored that afternoon that he or she decided to do a pubic service on her! perhaps that someone was practicing to become a beautician, maybe?
hmmm...at least, she did not wake up with an invoice stuck on the forehead for the service *_____*
dayoung mentari
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Monday, July 9, 2012
Puss Boots!?
chasing after a client for payment;
me: Hi, my name is ---me--- i'm calling from Fusion Werks...(didn't even get to "i wonder if there's a check ready for us...?)
ms blur: sorry...what??? Puss Boots??? (not even Puss in Boots ok..she asked)
hmmm...Fusion Werks = Puss Boots? *_______*
Happy Monday All!
me: Hi, my name is ---me--- i'm calling from Fusion Werks...(didn't even get to "i wonder if there's a check ready for us...?)
ms blur: sorry...what??? Puss Boots??? (not even Puss in Boots ok..she asked)
hmmm...Fusion Werks = Puss Boots? *_______*
Happy Monday All!
Thursday, June 28, 2012
if u're not a ballet dancer/ ballerina...
picture taken from here
Recently, i went to have some 'teh tarik' with a group of friends. We chatted n chatted from one topic to another. Since there are a few married couple in the group inevitably the 'intimate' topic popped up. Suddenly, somebody excitedly announced that so and so's fiancee is a ballet dancer/ instructor and that upon hearing that piece of information and accordingly , everyone of so n so's male's friends' jaws drop( complete with facial expression). this somebody continued with a remark " Lucky Bas3rd!".
Upon hearing that (i wasn't naive, i just wanted to clarify ) i asked; "what do u mean? why is that being engaged / married to a ballet dancer is considered lucky?" so that the topic is out for a discussion. The response was...well it's a guy thing, we fantasize and just u imagine what a ballet dancer can do, there would be a lot of positions involve (complete with a few legs twisting n turning positions explanations, mind u). To sum the explanation all up a ballet dancer would be a great companion in bed. then my jaws dropped. it was down right Insulting. It was one disrespectful, insensitive comment i've ever heard. So what, we the non ballet dancers(i'd assume the non gymnasts, the non acrobats) suck in bed? that our husbands are unlucky to have us despite the fact that we are good at other things or even everything else but bellet dancing?
so the equation is; Ballet dancer (gymnast/ acrobat) + Bed = Lucky Bas3rd
i can't help but think that these people with this kind of mentality see the grass is always greener on the other side of the fence, Ungrateful Bas3rd!
So what now Ladies, let's start registering ourselves for ballet lessons in order to make our men feel as lucky as that "lucky Bas3rd" whose fiancee is a ballet dancer.
Or perhaps on second thought, we should find someone who really appreciate who n what we are, big fat flabby tricepts, thighs and all...
Gosh do these d!1d0s ever look at themselves in the mirror sometimes, i wonder.
Dayoung Mentari
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Wednesday, June 13, 2012
Responsibility...
u don't like that responsibility then be responsible not to create one, u dumbAss!
don't think u can dump that responsibility on other people..
cos that responsibility of yours would simply become burden to others!
Thursday, March 22, 2012
Act of Valor special screening
yeah so we are a bunch of military enthusiasts...can't be one so we simulate them instead...;p
what's cool about it is that we (as in our paintball buddies) rented the theater hall all to ourselves!!! sorry i am kinda short of tiume but u can read what i'm writng about on the link i've included above.
here's the synopsis of the film taken from here;
An unprecedented blend of real-life heroism and original filmmaking, Act of Valor stars a group of active-duty Navy SEALs in a powerful story of contemporary global anti-terrorism. Inspired by true events, the film combines stunning combat sequences, up-to-the minute battlefield technology and heart-pumping emotion for the ultimate action adventure. Act of Valor takes audiences deep into the secretive world of the most elite, highly trained group of warriors in the modern world. When the rescue of a kidnapped CIA operative leads to the discovery of a deadly terrorist plot against the U.S., a team of SEALs is dispatched on a worldwide manhunt. As the valiant men of Bandito Platoon race to stop a coordinated attack that could kill and wound thousands of American civilians, they must balance their commitment to country, team and their families back home. Each time they accomplish their mission, a new piece of intelligence reveals another shocking twist to the deadly terror plot, which stretches from Chechnya to the Philippines and from Ukraine to Somalia. The widening operation sends the SEALs across the globe as they track the terrorist ring to the U.S.-Mexico border, where they engage in an epic firefight with an outcome that has potentially unimaginable consequences for the future of America.
till our next special screening next month...happy day all!
what's cool about it is that we (as in our paintball buddies) rented the theater hall all to ourselves!!! sorry i am kinda short of tiume but u can read what i'm writng about on the link i've included above.
here's the synopsis of the film taken from here;
An unprecedented blend of real-life heroism and original filmmaking, Act of Valor stars a group of active-duty Navy SEALs in a powerful story of contemporary global anti-terrorism. Inspired by true events, the film combines stunning combat sequences, up-to-the minute battlefield technology and heart-pumping emotion for the ultimate action adventure. Act of Valor takes audiences deep into the secretive world of the most elite, highly trained group of warriors in the modern world. When the rescue of a kidnapped CIA operative leads to the discovery of a deadly terrorist plot against the U.S., a team of SEALs is dispatched on a worldwide manhunt. As the valiant men of Bandito Platoon race to stop a coordinated attack that could kill and wound thousands of American civilians, they must balance their commitment to country, team and their families back home. Each time they accomplish their mission, a new piece of intelligence reveals another shocking twist to the deadly terror plot, which stretches from Chechnya to the Philippines and from Ukraine to Somalia. The widening operation sends the SEALs across the globe as they track the terrorist ring to the U.S.-Mexico border, where they engage in an epic firefight with an outcome that has potentially unimaginable consequences for the future of America.
till our next special screening next month...happy day all!
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Kak Ruby Oh Kak Ruby Part 2
while waiting for mehubby at a meeting yesterday, i noticed that i received a missed call from a number that was not in my contact list. the number however looked similar to my 3rd brother- ateh's but after checking his number against my contact list it was confirmed that it was not. i thought it could probably be either one of Laith's friends or it could be someone inquiring for our face painting services so i returned the call.
the strangest thing happened after pressing the dialer button, the screen went blank! after pressing the back button, the menu button without any success, i had to restart the phone which was so weird because that never happened before (only just had the phone for about 2 months now).
for someone who rarely return missed calls from unknown numbers for some mysterious reasons i was determine to find out whose mystery number it would belong to so i pressed the dialer button one more time. this time it was being answered by a lady's voice....certainly not my brother's voice...
me: hello, hi i received a missed call from this number..
the voice: missed call!? ( sounded (half) surprise)
me: yeah, a missed call from ur number so i thought to just return the call and find out.
the voice: owh...err...
me: (not being rude, but thinking she just probably had dialed a wrong number, i cut in) owh, it's probably just a wrong number, kot...( i said)
the voice: errh..no, no, no but ur name appeared on my screen when u call...are u Aida?
me: yes ( ok so she has my contact number but not sure why she's calling me? and that means it's not inquiring client cos i usually advertise as Sunny rather than Aida) and u are?
the voice: this is Ruby/Kak ruby/ Aunty Ruby...
and my heart SKIPPED a beat!!!
lucky i didn't have a heart attack....
OMG.....whatdaFish....!!!
after 4 years that super creepy insident happened i thought i was finally at peace when i never heard or saw her again...and of all the unknown missed call numbers that i never bothered to return call, i decided to return this one particular number!!! *sigh*
so as fast as a lightning i said;
me: err...owh...i think u got a wrong number...
the voice (now known as kak Ruby): may be not, cos ur name appeared on my screen, are u a golfer?
me: err..yes....(with greeted teeth)
Kak Ruby: are u from SIGC (Seremban International Golf Club) or SGCC(Staffield Golf & Country Club)? which is ur home corse?
me: (just like last time..not knowing how to end the conversation, i obliged) Staffield.
Kak Ruby (excitedly said): so do i. my home course is staffield too...!!!
(errr...don't i know that...u think...*blerggghhh*)
me: ohh...hahaha( a polite but trying to get away hahaha...)but.... ( i said quickly...) i have not been playing golf for quite a while now....( hoping that she didn't realise that i still remember how i met her and how she had called me up one night about 4 years ago and insisted that she could talk to either my father- in- law or my my mother- in- law...)
Kak Ruby: i guess we must have met at the changing room ke at the golf terrace ke kan...hahhaha (laughing heartily ~ suka kau ye Kak Ruby!!!)...
me: i guess so...hahhah. ( deep down- oh plese God, let me out of this conversation now...) but so sorry i don't remember.... i only return the call thinking it's my brother since ur number and his are quite similar...
Kak Ruby: it's ok...i'm sorry too...i must have pressed ur number unintentionally i guess...haha...
trully... for some reasons i don't remember how we ended the conversation...hopefully, i didn't promise her that i'll call her again or that we should keep in touch or ....Oh GOD... i sure hope that i did not actually promise to play golf with her or anything as buddy-buddy like that....-_____-
so that was creepy as hell...what ensued before during and after the phone call...
1st , my phone screen went blank and had to be restarted when i tried to return her call the 1st time. when, of all the unreturn missed calls, against all odds i decided to return hers...then we found out that some important documents in my hubby's (new) lap top were corrupted....(hahaha... that probably has no connections whatsoever to Kak Ruby but oh well u never know hey...) i came back to a not feeling well Laith for food poisoning (which has never had before) and this morning, after coming back from the gym, 2 (angry) birds just charged infront of the windscreen and my best guess from the look at my side mirror (and according to mehubby from his side mirror) both (angry) birdies died if not badly injured...talking about killing 2 birds with one stone..how about 2 angry birds committed suiside on our car!?
is that creepy or is that creepy?
the strangest thing happened after pressing the dialer button, the screen went blank! after pressing the back button, the menu button without any success, i had to restart the phone which was so weird because that never happened before (only just had the phone for about 2 months now).
for someone who rarely return missed calls from unknown numbers for some mysterious reasons i was determine to find out whose mystery number it would belong to so i pressed the dialer button one more time. this time it was being answered by a lady's voice....certainly not my brother's voice...
me: hello, hi i received a missed call from this number..
the voice: missed call!? ( sounded (half) surprise)
me: yeah, a missed call from ur number so i thought to just return the call and find out.
the voice: owh...err...
me: (not being rude, but thinking she just probably had dialed a wrong number, i cut in) owh, it's probably just a wrong number, kot...( i said)
the voice: errh..no, no, no but ur name appeared on my screen when u call...are u Aida?
me: yes ( ok so she has my contact number but not sure why she's calling me? and that means it's not inquiring client cos i usually advertise as Sunny rather than Aida) and u are?
the voice: this is Ruby/Kak ruby/ Aunty Ruby...
and my heart SKIPPED a beat!!!
lucky i didn't have a heart attack....
OMG.....whatdaFish....!!!
after 4 years that super creepy insident happened i thought i was finally at peace when i never heard or saw her again...and of all the unknown missed call numbers that i never bothered to return call, i decided to return this one particular number!!! *sigh*
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| One Missed Call |
so as fast as a lightning i said;
me: err...owh...i think u got a wrong number...
the voice (now known as kak Ruby): may be not, cos ur name appeared on my screen, are u a golfer?
me: err..yes....(with greeted teeth)
Kak Ruby: are u from SIGC (Seremban International Golf Club) or SGCC(Staffield Golf & Country Club)? which is ur home corse?
me: (just like last time..not knowing how to end the conversation, i obliged) Staffield.
(errr...don't i know that...u think...*blerggghhh*)
me: ohh...hahaha( a polite but trying to get away hahaha...)but.... ( i said quickly...) i have not been playing golf for quite a while now....( hoping that she didn't realise that i still remember how i met her and how she had called me up one night about 4 years ago and insisted that she could talk to either my father- in- law or my my mother- in- law...)
Kak Ruby: i guess we must have met at the changing room ke at the golf terrace ke kan...hahhaha (laughing heartily ~ suka kau ye Kak Ruby!!!)...
me: i guess so...hahhah. ( deep down- oh plese God, let me out of this conversation now...) but so sorry i don't remember.... i only return the call thinking it's my brother since ur number and his are quite similar...
Kak Ruby: it's ok...i'm sorry too...i must have pressed ur number unintentionally i guess...haha...
trully... for some reasons i don't remember how we ended the conversation...hopefully, i didn't promise her that i'll call her again or that we should keep in touch or ....Oh GOD... i sure hope that i did not actually promise to play golf with her or anything as buddy-buddy like that....-_____-
so that was creepy as hell...what ensued before during and after the phone call...
1st , my phone screen went blank and had to be restarted when i tried to return her call the 1st time. when, of all the unreturn missed calls, against all odds i decided to return hers...then we found out that some important documents in my hubby's (new) lap top were corrupted....(hahaha... that probably has no connections whatsoever to Kak Ruby but oh well u never know hey...) i came back to a not feeling well Laith for food poisoning (which has never had before) and this morning, after coming back from the gym, 2 (angry) birds just charged infront of the windscreen and my best guess from the look at my side mirror (and according to mehubby from his side mirror) both (angry) birdies died if not badly injured...talking about killing 2 birds with one stone..how about 2 angry birds committed suiside on our car!?
is that creepy or is that creepy?
Friday, January 20, 2012
I have No Life!
when some one utterly says that "I have No Life!"
what does that suppose to mean?
that... they are not worthy of living?
that... they are a bore?
that... people around him bore them to death?
that... they are a waste of time to other people?
or
that... other people is a waste of time to them?
what would their loved ones think of such a statement?
wouldn't it sound hurtful?
that even being around them, this person still thinks that s/he has NO Life?
wouldn't it sound so embarrassing to their loved ones that, what the person literally imply is,"U make my life such a bore'? that ' i have to indulge in something to entertain myself'.
Do be careful when updating ur fb status or twitter or simply making a statement. U might not mean literally but to some sensitive emotional soul it could be very hurtful.
Think about it..
what does that suppose to mean?
that... they are not worthy of living?
that... they are a bore?
that... people around him bore them to death?
that... they are a waste of time to other people?
or
that... other people is a waste of time to them?
what would their loved ones think of such a statement?
wouldn't it sound hurtful?
that even being around them, this person still thinks that s/he has NO Life?
wouldn't it sound so embarrassing to their loved ones that, what the person literally imply is,"U make my life such a bore'? that ' i have to indulge in something to entertain myself'.
Do be careful when updating ur fb status or twitter or simply making a statement. U might not mean literally but to some sensitive emotional soul it could be very hurtful.
Think about it..
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
don't b rude...
know how it feels when someone abruptly hung up on u (note:u as a friend not a tele- marketeer (which people often do) cos they don't get u to agree to things their way?
it is equivalently similar feeling to when someone slam the 'freaking' door in ur face! (Note: not that u're a MLM direct seller or a door to door sale person selling hairdryer mind u (...err hairdryer??? which people often do of course) but as once claimed best friend :'(
the initial reaction to that would of course be~DoubleU(2xU)TeeEFF MF shock! then followed by the combinations of anger, hurt, anguish, dishearten..well u get the idea...and finally u'll just resolve to...WhatEVER!!!
*pictures are all courtesy of google image.
it is equivalently similar feeling to when someone slam the 'freaking' door in ur face! (Note: not that u're a MLM direct seller or a door to door sale person selling hairdryer mind u (...err hairdryer??? which people often do of course) but as once claimed best friend :'(
the initial reaction to that would of course be~DoubleU(2xU)TeeEFF MF shock! then followed by the combinations of anger, hurt, anguish, dishearten..well u get the idea...and finally u'll just resolve to...WhatEVER!!!
*pictures are all courtesy of google image.
Thursday, October 13, 2011
a missed call & what leads to it...
received a missed call sometime after midnight a few nights back. phone calls late at nite or early morning always put me into panic mode but since i didn't recognise the number so i just took it as a non intended call by the caller or to put it simply~ wrong number.
later the next day, i received a text message from that same number demanding to know whose number he/she had miscalled the night b4!? err...excuse me, isn't that suppose to be the other way round? *___________*
anyway these were the texts exchange between us...:P
stranger: Who's tiz?
me: who's tat?
stranger: Who ru? (err...who ru?)
me: I is me, U is who?
stranger: Amir. And U? (could it be my brother Amir aka A2? but of course i'd know my brother's number wouldn't i)
stranger: Who are u then?
me: Do u know Xunny? (hahaha trying to be exotic i was)
stranger: i dnt know...wat a weird name!
me: Yeah i guess, but cool name anyhow...ur name sounds like my brother's ( i won't admit to him that he and my brother shares the same name of course)
stranger: Thx..i own a shop at pavillion and sg wang plaza...nice to know you (did i in anyway asked him, i would not know)
stranger:Rich nop lerr. Just Lil bit. Ladies wear shop and a gold shop
stranger: U male o f?
me:What's this? we're like in a chat room. M o F? what do u think Xunny is?
stranger: i just open 3dys ago. Hvnt create any web yet! Tiz at pavilion. And the name is 'lady shop'
me: Congratulations! i'll ask my mum to go there when she's there.. (hahaha...trying to confuse him i did, & that certainly a tacky name for a shop at Pavilion, Sg Wang maybe, but definitely not Pavilion material!)
stranger: I rasa pelik...Did your parents give u tiz name?
stranger: Tq...U wear g-strings? (what's the tq for anyway...n trying to b cheaky did he?)
me: my mum does, this is her phone btw...hehehe...
stranger: ohk. Sowie then!
me: hehehe... but ill ask mum to go check out ur shop whenever she goes to pavilion k, nice chatting with u Mr similar name with my brother!
stranger: Hw old ru?
me: 13, U?
stranger: 26! U r young lol to wear g-strings
and so that's the end of it..xD
have a great weekend peeps! i'll be at the Estee Lauder Breats Cancer Awareness Campaign at Pavilion, KL tomorrow painting the PINK ribbon on people's face. :D
p/s: i'll check out if there is a shop by that name definitely...;P
later the next day, i received a text message from that same number demanding to know whose number he/she had miscalled the night b4!? err...excuse me, isn't that suppose to be the other way round? *___________*
anyway these were the texts exchange between us...:P
stranger: Who's tiz?
me: who's tat?
stranger: Who ru? (err...who ru?)
me: I is me, U is who?
stranger: Amir. And U? (could it be my brother Amir aka A2? but of course i'd know my brother's number wouldn't i)
me: hmm...ok Amir, i think u got wrong number.
stranger: Who are u then?
me: Do u know Xunny? (hahaha trying to be exotic i was)
stranger: i dnt know...wat a weird name!
me: Yeah i guess, but cool name anyhow...ur name sounds like my brother's ( i won't admit to him that he and my brother shares the same name of course)
stranger: Thx..i own a shop at pavillion and sg wang plaza...nice to know you (did i in anyway asked him, i would not know)
me: What kind of shop is that? U must be rich!
stranger:Rich nop lerr. Just Lil bit. Ladies wear shop and a gold shop
me: Wah what lady's wear shop? u mean like clothes & dresses or the lingerie kind?
how to order? got online store or not or may be facebook? this store at in Sg Wang or Pavilion? what's the name of ur shop? (well.... it was raining with thunder n lightning.... i had to switch off the puter, and i got bored...:P )stranger: U male o f?
me:What's this? we're like in a chat room. M o F? what do u think Xunny is?
stranger: i just open 3dys ago. Hvnt create any web yet! Tiz at pavilion. And the name is 'lady shop'
me: Congratulations! i'll ask my mum to go there when she's there.. (hahaha...trying to confuse him i did, & that certainly a tacky name for a shop at Pavilion, Sg Wang maybe, but definitely not Pavilion material!)
stranger: I rasa pelik...Did your parents give u tiz name?
me: yes they did. We all hv weird names except for my brother who has a similar name as u.
stranger: Tq...U wear g-strings? (what's the tq for anyway...n trying to b cheaky did he?)
me: my mum does, this is her phone btw...hehehe...
stranger: ohk. Sowie then!
me: hehehe... but ill ask mum to go check out ur shop whenever she goes to pavilion k, nice chatting with u Mr similar name with my brother!
stranger: Hw old ru?
me: 13, U?
stranger: 26! U r young lol to wear g-strings
me: hehehe...where did u get this no anyway? N why are u chatting me up n not seeling things at ur shop?
and so that's the end of it..xD
have a great weekend peeps! i'll be at the Estee Lauder Breats Cancer Awareness Campaign at Pavilion, KL tomorrow painting the PINK ribbon on people's face. :D
p/s: i'll check out if there is a shop by that name definitely...;P
Thursday, September 8, 2011
I hope to meet you when I visit M'sia
while clearing up some junk mail in my inbox, i found this in my spam folder...let's read it together shall we...
Dear (just Dear, no name so not being specific)
hmmm.... any takers? doesn't sound very convincing is it? i actually googled her & the post title (since that is what's written in the subject) funny thing is, i found a few different pages with the same letter only with a different name.... i wonder who would fall into this type of scam...
good job gmail, it went straight into my spam box!
have a great day all, & take care...
Norman Rohiza: rohizanorman432@msn.com
Dear (just Dear, no name so not being specific)
Hi,I just came back from oversea trip to Scotland. I am Miss.Rohiza Norman,I work with Avocet Mining PLC in UK as assistant senior supervisor.We may not know ourselves for now but it is my heart desire to take vacation leave from our company to visit Malaysia for the first time . My father originally came from Malaysia unfortunately I lost my father early without knowing my relatives.
I want to come and meet new friends, have fun and possibly discuss some business matters.It is no longer a news that Asia is developing so fast and catching up with developed countries with a lot of tourist attraction centers,it gives me so much joy because I want to witness it and be part of it.
I do not mean to inconvenience you neither do I want my presence to affect your work or business hours,instead I can adjust my time so that we can only meet in the evenings and weekends.I will appreciate it if you can spare your little time to welcome and accompany me,never mind I will take care of the expenses.If you say OK please let me know the nearest airport that will be easier for you to come and fetch me on arrival.
Rgds
Rohiza
hmmm.... any takers? doesn't sound very convincing is it? i actually googled her & the post title (since that is what's written in the subject) funny thing is, i found a few different pages with the same letter only with a different name.... i wonder who would fall into this type of scam...
good job gmail, it went straight into my spam box!
have a great day all, & take care...
Friday, April 29, 2011
Bite the Dust!
U are just a speck of dust
u don't mean anything to me yet
u annoyed me to bits
u are invisible to me yet
u keep showing up at places where i don't want to see u
keep urging me to see u
i guess... i just have to get myself a freaking giant dust sucker &
freaking suck the hell out of u &
send u back where u belong....Hell!
yep that for u Mr Saint of the Century!!!
u don't mean anything to me yet
u annoyed me to bits
u are invisible to me yet
u keep showing up at places where i don't want to see u
keep urging me to see u
i guess... i just have to get myself a freaking giant dust sucker &
freaking suck the hell out of u &
send u back where u belong....Hell!
yep that for u Mr Saint of the Century!!!
Monday, April 4, 2011
It's your attitude, not your aptitude that determines your altitude
Here is a story that I would like to share with you today.
Once there was an old and very wise man. Every day he would sit outside a gas station in his rocking chair and wait to greet motorists as they passed through his small town. On this day, his granddaughter knelt down at the foot of his chair and slowly passed the time with him.
As they sat and watched the people come and go, a tall man who surely had to be a tourist -- since they knew everyone in the town -- began looking around as if he were checking out the area for a place to live.
The stranger walked up and asked,"So what kind of town is this that we're in?"
The older gentleman slowly turned to the man and replied," Well, what kind of town are you from?"
The tourist said,"In the town I'm from everyone is very critical of each other. The neighbours all gossip about everyone, and it's a real negative place to live. I'm sure glad to be leaving. It is not a very cheerful place. "
The man in the chair looked at the stranger and said," You know, that's just how this town is."
An hour or so later a family that was also passing through stopped for gas. The car slowly turned in and rolled to a stop in front of where the older gentleman and his granddaughter were sitting. The mother jumped out with two small children and asked where the restrooms were. The man in the chair pointed to a small, bent-up sign that was barely hanging by one nail on the side of the door.
The father stepped out of the car and also asked the man,"Is this town a pretty good place to live?"
The man in the chair replied," What about the town you are from? How is it?"
The father looked at him and said,"Well, in the town I'm from everyone is very close and always willing to lend their neighbour a helping hand. There's always a hello and thank you everywhere you go. I really hate to leave. I feel almost like we are leaving family. "
The older gentlemen turned to the father and gave him a warm smile.
"You know, that's a lot like this small town."
Then the family returned to the car, said their thank yous, waved goodbye and drove away.
After the family was in the distance, the granddaughter looked up at her grandfather and asked,"Grandpa, how come when the first man came into our town you told him it was a terrible place to live and when the family came in to town you told them it was a wonderful place to live? "
The grandfather lovingly looked down at this granddaughter's wondering blue eyes and said,"No matter where you move, you take your own attitude with you and that's what makes it terrible or wonderful. "
It's your attitude, not your aptitude that determines your altitude. Happiness is not something you find, it's something you create.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Earth Hour 2011
the last 2 years, we celebrated earth hour having bbq with family & friends. this year, we decided against it but to do 'solat hajat' instead for Dhaniah...that did not happen however until the next day cos the 'orang surau' were not available on earth hour day.
so we participated quietly at home~ just the 3 of us by lighting up lots of candles around the house. we switched of all the lights including the refrigerator!! oh well for an hour, why not~ save the earth, save the electricity bill! :P
each candles were lighted up with the lil pink mermaid~ Dhaniah in mind as well as the people effected by the tsunami in Japan.
i can't help being a lil nosy though since this is our first time celebrating earth hour at home,(while mehubby was busy playing soldier with his full combat paintball gear with Laith CQB style in the dark) i actually went out looking at how many of my neighbors observed the one hour lights off...sad to say, almost none! both my immediate (right & left) neighbors had their porch, living rooms & rooms lights on, so were my other neighbours few doors away... my immediate back door neighbors also had their kitchen lights on....ignorant is bliss~ curiosity kills the cat! *____*
so we participated quietly at home~ just the 3 of us by lighting up lots of candles around the house. we switched of all the lights including the refrigerator!! oh well for an hour, why not~ save the earth, save the electricity bill! :P
each candles were lighted up with the lil pink mermaid~ Dhaniah in mind as well as the people effected by the tsunami in Japan.
i can't help being a lil nosy though since this is our first time celebrating earth hour at home,(while mehubby was busy playing soldier with his full combat paintball gear with Laith CQB style in the dark) i actually went out looking at how many of my neighbors observed the one hour lights off...sad to say, almost none! both my immediate (right & left) neighbors had their porch, living rooms & rooms lights on, so were my other neighbours few doors away... my immediate back door neighbors also had their kitchen lights on....ignorant is bliss~ curiosity kills the cat! *____*
Thursday, March 10, 2011
the wait...
i planned to have a lie- in after myubby left at 6am for JB & Laith left for school at 6:45am this morning.
BUT...
it wasn't meant to be...
wanna know why?
cos the person whom myubby was suppose to go to JB with arrived at 7:55am!!!
& the lamest, most pathetic seriously old schooled, utterly outdated excuse given was, the alarm clock didn't go off!!!
if it's the first time or that it rarely happens that is excusable...but for 2 freaking hours??? 2 lost lie- in hours?
i know it's not my freaking business in that business of urs but i'm indirectly involved in the wait since i wanna see myubby off for the journey, tqvm!!
if u're reading this i know it nips u really hard in the butt... but yeah...
please respect other people's time if u don't respect ur own...don't dream of playing soldier if u can't even read the time, Mister!
i wonder what ur excuses will be in 4 months time...will the hours people have to wait for u double up too?
i rest my case...
oh.. read the last 2 posts here & here
time..to some...
to some..
time is...money
time is...priceless
time is...golden
time is...precious
time is...a way of discipline
time is...a way of life of a soldier
time is...a promise
time is...short
time is...borrowed
to some...every tick of the seconds make all the difference in the world
cos time is.. Everything
time is DEFINITELY NOT 2 or 3 hours later!!!!
to some...
time is... nothing
time is... sleep
time is...say what?
time? what about it? i have all the time in the world!
time is...how long does a certain food ready on 'cafe world' or
a certain crops ready to harvest on 'farmville / townsville' on facebook.
time is present?
yeah... i'm wearing a *thousands* worth of watch, what is ur problem?
the problem is...
learn to READ the time
Not Look at the time
learn to respect the time...
if NOT yours
respect other's!!!
every second counts..
know why it's called second?
cos it's giving way for u to be the FIRST!
Time is precious, waste it wisely...
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