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you got to respect people

Wednesday, May 9th, 2007

A neighbour of mine was screaming at her maid yesterday, because the maid did something quite stupid. She “ran out of hands” carrying the stuff and didn’t know how to open the door for the “mam” who wanted to get the baby out of the back seat. The words seem harmless if you’re ribbing a very close friend, like what I have with my friends, but I’m sure that was not what she meant, and the tone was way too harsh.

You stupid is it? Left your brain in Indonesia is it?

All the way the maid was grinning sheepishly, and if the woman had a free hand I am sure that she would have started poking the maid’s forehead. Then the woman turned to the infant in her arms and started cooing.

I am very thankful my parents taught me better by example when we had maids (they are people, not commodities or things that we use to get by - being a maid is her occupation, not her identity). I have very little respect for people who treat their maids less than that.

People like that, she can be the CEO of Microsoft for all I care, and I will still have very little respect for her.

You got to treat people like people, no matter their occupation, race, colour, ethnicity, nationality, age, gender, etc. You got to treat people like people.

you can’t photoshop a personality
you can’t photoshop a personality - ds

I need friends like that

Wednesday, May 9th, 2007

Anyone? Just kidding… not really.

Anyway, it’s going to be the birthdays of 3 of the men that I adore and love, mainly my Brother (no Man U jersey for you this year - I’ve run out of ideas and the Man U store closed), Mr LamPa, and my buddy Supanova. Their birthdays are one after another, each in a week.

It’ll be fun - LP just had his groin poked, Supanova has his papers starting on the 18th, and there is rife speculation whether my brother’s girlfriend would officially become my 大嫂 soon.

confusing voice
qc - I should try this sometime

xiaxue advertises?

Monday, May 7th, 2007

This is kinda old (match it to moby sky’s entry) but I guess I forgot about it lying in my folders. Anyway, I think if he found out he might be puking with disgust. I find it funny though.


so… xx advertises! hmmm

perks of staying up late

Monday, April 30th, 2007

One of the perks of staying up late (insomnia strikes again. I am so going to be a zombie later at work) is that you get to watch shows that you usually can’t catch, courtesy of the very repetitive cable channels we have (I’m sure reruns are for occasions like this). When there was nothing to watch, I flipped over to MTV Chinese for a while, and a few songs caught my eye. Mostly, the lyrics, because I couldn’t really hear the song over the thundering rain and also I like to scrutinise the vocals and stuff before I say “wow nice song”. Anal la.

So one of the songs were 喜欢你. No, not from Kit Chan (which is a nice song), but a new song from 庭竹 (I have no idea who she is).

Excerpts:

喜欢你所有决定/温柔的声音/拨动我的心情
喜欢你撒娇语气/傻瓜的行径/心慢慢的贴近
喜欢你宽厚背影/安定的气息/温柔包围我的心

The other songs are in English, and are Undiscovered by James Morrison…

I don’t know why or where i’m coming from
And in my head i’m close to you
We’re in the rain still searching for the sun

…and How to Save a Life from The Fray.

As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you’ve followed
He will do one of two things
He will admit to everything
Or he’ll say he’s just not the same
And you’ll begin to wonder why you came

On another note, I’ve managed to import my old posts over to this blog. Have fun reading my past.



“I tell you, the lighter’s out of gas.”
“No way, love, I just reloaded it.”
“Oh ya? I tell ya it’s empty!”
[you got to love old films]




moan moan groan groan grumble

Saturday, April 28th, 2007

so I thought I was well enough to go out for dinner (because all I’ve been eating is bread for the whole day - I nearly finished the bloody loaf). On the way there I was hit by breathlessness, and a mild, annoying and rather consistent headache.

I stopped the runny nose medication because well, I haven’t had it for a while. Now it’s dripping, I’m hot (really hot, like menopausal flushing), I need to iron my clothes, I just swept the house, I just cleaned the litter, I stink, I hate it when I start asking “how come got cat pee smell?”, etc etc

groan. I need to wash dishes. Iron. Wash. What ever happened to recuperate? Me thinks I have to ask the part time maid here again, but then if I do, there goes any luxury item for me this month.

friday night…

Saturday, April 28th, 2007

… is spent sleeping, or rather, trying to sleep.

Grrrr. Hot hot hot hot hot!

my medicine is killing me

Thursday, April 26th, 2007

I am allergic to Penicillin,  so I am always given a substitute antibiotic instead. However, I am a medication hating person, meaning I’ll only take it when I buay tahan. So because of a previous UTI scare, I am faithful in taking my medication for flu this time round… only that it’s making me sicker.

From this website:

Stop using erythromycin and call your doctor at once if you have any of these serious side effects:
· chest pain, uneven heartbeats, feeling light-headed or fainting;
· nausea, stomach pain, low fever, lost appetite, dark urine, clay-colored stools, jaundice (yellowing of the skin or eyes); or
· diarrhea that is watery or bloody.
· Other, less serious side effects may be more likely to occur. Continue taking erythromycin and talk with your doctor if you have any of these less serious side effects:
· mild nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, or stomach pain (taking erythromycin with food or milk may help avoid these effects);
· dizziness, headache, feeling tired;
· vaginal itching or discharge; or
· mild itching or skin rash.

Also,

Take this medication for as many days as it has been prescribed for you even if you begin to feel better. Your symptoms may get better before the infection is completely treated. Erythromycin will not treat a viral infection such as the common cold or flu.

So why I taking this?

fact about being sick #9834579

Wednesday, April 25th, 2007

I am cranky and very whiney when I am sick.

My chest hurts. I don’t even dare to cough. I am getting worse. fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck

fact about being sick #902432

Wednesday, April 25th, 2007

(at least this illness, or “flu”)

I get breathless eating pieces of apple.

well, at least I don’t have phantom fur up my nose. There’s thunder and lightning now, I hope my cats don’t go too crazy and run over me!

the adventures of the nose-itched woman

Wednesday, April 25th, 2007

1331: I am still sick. Chest hurts. Last night my left side worked up again, and I was grappled with fear. Luckily I did not get any panic attack. Back from the doctor’s today morning, I deduced that my house is making me sick. The cap I wore to the doctor’s today is covered with fur inside and outside. I can’t breathe when I reach home. Little hairs irritate the inner of my nose. I’m going to clean my house.

1341: Nope, haven’t started yet. But the body aches have. Darn. Shouldn’t have told the clinic assistant I don’t need it. But my company doesn’t reimburse more than 90% of the bill and up to $30. I have a demo tomorrow. Hope I don’t screw it up. I knew I should have sent the quotation on Monday night. I’m going to get it from boss. Maybe I really shouldn’t waste everyone’s time any longer.

1343: Ok where’s the vacuum cleaner? My chest hurts. Think I’ll throw this bedsheet away. Maybe I’ll clear the trash around the house first. Damn, cat peed again.

1350: all my cats are asleep around me. All of them. All of them are in sight of me, actually, within 2 metres of me. It’s quite surreal to see them all lying still and sleeping peacefully like that,in their own space. Guess I won’t be vacuuming. But I need to neaten up first. Maybe I’ll just wipe the dust up.

1357: just switched on the fan. fur.is.all.flying.argh.help!

1400: I went to the kitchen to get a plastic bag to gather the trash. All the cats woke up - I didn’t make any noise. Fed them wheatgrass as per usual and they all gather at the usual place. Guess I can vacuum after all.

1412: started vacuuming. Chest hurts aw aw aw aw aw.

1441: what a load of fur on my curtains! From experience, washing them wo n’t help. Guess I’ll just tie it up and away from the cats. Too much fur flying!

1532: I’m spent. There’s a pile of fabric-y stuff that are too be thrown and some trash too. My dishes are waiting to be cleaned as well. But the vital parts for my health (the reason why I started this) is done. My chair bed is (mostly) clean and the floor around it is (mostly) clean too. I didn’t mop. I have no more energy and my chest is killing me. My cough sounds nasty. I need to go lie down.


this just came on sale recently and it’s already on loan at NLB! Go get it! That’s what I’m going to rest in the chairbed with. Now, if I can get a nice cuppa tea…