Awesome

Is it ever possible to have someone whom you've known for barely fuckin' three weeks, telling you you're a changed person since the day you first met?

A change supposedly for the better, it even seems.

Even for a silly dreamy girl like me who lives in a different planet, it does seem a little too cheesy. Too cheesy for words. So cheesy I have to crack my brains figuring out which fuckin' movie(s) that line came from. So cheesy I have to laugh... and real hard to myself because I don't really know if I should honestly laugh or cry.

Did that too come out from your little red book?


Then again, I have unwillingly come to agree with this someone. Though not entirely.

Because I know the change in question has taken place over a period of not just three fuckin' weeks, but a whole eighteen months.

In eighteen months, you could've seen a newborn make his first steps on his own; you could've witness a girlfriend meeting the "one" and actually getting blissfully married; you could've seen a business rise and actually fall; you could've seen how a nation get destructed by natural calamities and yet get back on her feet with fervor.

Yes, eighteen months. It's that long, yet that short a time.

That's how long I took.

But time is not the issue. The point is, I am changed.

And for the better, only I fucking know.


Awesome.

That's the only word I can think of - pardon my lack of a better vocabulary perhaps - for the occurrences in my life that have taken place in just the past few weeks of my 2006.

A-W-E-S-O-M-E.


*****

Dear 2006,

I love you.

For all the shit you've given me, I still love you.

Because you brought me good shit toward the very fuckin' end. Screw all the seemingly bad things, because they only served to lead me to the good ones. You had meant for that to happen, didn't you, 2006?

I trust you.

Thank you for sending me off on a nice journey toward 2007.

Whatever happened in 2006 shall remain in 2006.

Just like how I tried telling myself, whatever happened in the Kong should stay in the Kong. 'Cept, maybe it didn't.

Right. No more mushy words from me, 2006.

You have a good peaceful rest... and I will always fucking remember you, 2006.

You have been fucking awesome.


Cheers,

ME

The Guardian Angel

If the world is my oyster...

... then I ought to be the pearl in the heart of it.


I like.

Swoosh'd... Yet Again

I've said it once... and I'll say it once again.

You can take the girl out of the swoosh, but you can never take the swoosh out of the girl.

=)))

Hongkie'd

Hello, from Hong Kong. Or, as my dude would say, the Kong.

And I know, I know. It's Day Eight here, and this 'hello' is a little bit way overdue.

Still, better late than never.


I can't decide if 'sloshed' or 'smashed' would be a more appropriate term, but anyhow, you get the idea. And it's absolutely killing everyone else here that I don't have to work "the next day" but hey... that's what I am here for in the first place.

To chill.

So, pardon me. I don't have that many pictures to show.


I am getting, though, a slight taste of what a tai-tai life might be. In a foreign land, no less.

I haven't much on my personal agenda while on vacation, except going shopping for household stuff. Wake up (at God-knows-what-hour-everyday), do laundry, clear trash, pick up dry-cleaning, then start searching for cheap and good pots/pans, chopsticks, spoons, towels, laundry nets, eggs, noodles, vegetables.

See, my brother Ed has just arrived in HK not more than two months ago, and his kitchen and bathroom look absolutely pathetic.

Me: I am going to get you nice chopsticks.
Ed: Chopsticks?!
Me: Yeah, hunny. Chopsticks. You should spend more effort in the kitchen details. Any girl who walks into your kitchen would be so impressed.

I am so darn proud of myself. I would so love a life like this.


In any case you haven't noticed, I am starting to like Hong Kong.

In fact... I am so fucking in love with this place.

So much so that I think I am finally ready for a big, big change. =)

All I Want For Christmas Is...

ME Inc. says: anyways wanted to tell u
ME Inc. says: flights over xmas period not possible
ME Inc. says: but maybe can get over jan-1 new year
法蘭基 says: suggest u to come over on 12/19 or 12/20 for nike charity event on 12/21.. might c 周杰倫 in the event
ME Inc. says: !!!
ME Inc. says: shucks
法蘭基 says: i thought you like him????
ME Inc. says: yes lor
ME Inc. says: but now how to get 12/20?
ME Inc. says: =(


Shuck shuck shucks.

Die die must find a way to get there in time.

Then again... it's a "might" only??? =/

辛福

Today, I am feeling very thankful. Very, very thankful, indeed.

For friends who have been around for me everyday for the past one year. Drinking. Crapping. Laughing. Singing. Dancing. Movie-ing. Dinnering. La-kopi-ing. Travelling. Running. Whatever I've wanted to do - I name it, I got it.

For friends who are having it tough in life. Because you see, life's just like that. And I am glad if I have been given that privileged opportunity to be a friend in return, and to give you that ear, that shoulder, or any body part that I possess.

For friends I've made over the past year, be they bartenders or wakeboarders or anything else. Because without them, I would probably never have known life otherwise.

And most of all, for friends all around the globe. Because without them, I wouldn't have had all these free accommodation while I go on my mission to see the world and discover new stuff. Wahaha.

Love you all.

Love,
ME