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WONDERGIRL
My name's Dayana. Believe me, good things come in small packages.
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Quick Eating & Shopping Trip
/ 00:57
First and foremost, Happy Birthday Ragdoll!
*Note: No pretty pictures ahead
Next, got my hands on this!
Mushroom soup was blah but the way she devoured it, wow. 
Food without spice is like Banana Split without the split=Icecream & Banana.
He wasn't eating pasta. Instead he's using utensils to eat drumsticks.  Not only stomach bloats, chin too; after a meal.
Then she came along, in pain.
Don't ask me what's this, I had no idea as well. 
This too.
Spot the Dead and the Glorious, again?  As you can see, we attempted hard.
Two living things figuring out one non-living thing.
Lastly, Favourite Worst Nightmare wasn't as wow as Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not. But I got to give them credits for trying to do change.
I need to start saving; for future, for marriage. Labels: I'm skipping work tomorrow for more fun, revenge.
Band Alert
Friday, April 27 / 01:50
 They've been in the industry for quite some time already; Big Japan.Nathanial Castro - singer/guitarist Bret Harrison - guitarist Adam Brody - drummer Brad Babinski - bassist They play Indie Rock and they play great. Oh wait, ring any bell anyone? Labels: I choose to blog on this at 2:29am to be exact.
A Tribute
Thursday, April 26 / 23:45
Singapore's SMRT Customer Pledge: We pledge to deliver to customers the benefits of a world-class travel system.But so what? If what I see everyday are ugly commuters; many of which are Singaporeans. We are slowly scaring the foreigners away. On the contrary, they're slowly becoming like us(read March 28). It has come to a point whereby I shall share my experiences and dedicate this particular entry to all those ugly commuters. If you're one of them, feel free to feel offended. It's such a shame knowing that Singapore is one of the most accessible countries, but due to it's fugly(that's fucking ugly btw) commuters, journeys are not that enjoyable anymore. I'm not here to pinpoint what others have done is wrong(in fact it is abit), it's just that it's not morally right. My journey today was a I-want-to-kill-them-if-I-could one; really. The whole time, I was travelling as an angry person. My face didn't invite any Banglas to oogle at me. It all started with the bus driver who drove very slowly, as if two elepahants are pushing the bus from behind. I won't elaborate on how slow it was. That led me to a rush to work. I hate rushing to work, I get sweaty at all the wrong places. Random! Anws moving on, I managed to catch the train. Oh! Will you apparently live 10 years longer if you stand close to the door? Hell no. Then what's the thrill am I missing out on not standing near the door? Enlighten me. If you're not nice to me, I shall do the same. I squeezed my way in without excusing myself. I felt good. The time was close to 6pm, so I'd expect alot of people from work. Once the door opened at my station, stampede! An aunty hit my bossoms when dashing in, that made me fumed. I grew in rage even more when the motion of the commuters going in is faster than those who are going out. "Fuckanabeh." I walked out hitting three shoulders altogether. I felt good, again. This is the reason why I'm sometimes shameful of being a Singaporean. These mofos had me at hello. For more ugly scenes/acts, visit http://singaporeseen.stomp.com.sg/Gallery15.aspxThat made me think, how do we as Singaporeans achieve happiness, prosperity and progress for the nation then?If I go through all my archives, I definitely have more than 3 entries complaining about ugly commuters. Hit me if you're perfect. I too, have a slight ugly behaviour. At most times, I'll only give up my seat to the needy if I see no one doing so. I'm not automatic, damn. Train mannerisnm classes, anyone? On another note; I'll get my hands on Arctic Monkey's new album Favourite Worst Nightmare once I get my hands on cash. How's that? Labels: Imagine if this entry hits the press, wow
IAmThisCloseToStabbingMyself
Wednesday, April 25 / 19:59
I think water is my greatest nemesis. Firstly, I can't swim for nuts. And even if I do try to float, I have this something-at-the-bottom-will-grab-me cramped face. Secondly, I don't feel sexy in wet hair(survey shows that at least 70% of men think women look sexy in wet hair). Finally, my technical devices have come in contact with moisture twice to be exact.  (Click to enlarge)I love the way I'm linked from this blog; nice.I need a sweet escape. Thanks to a small lie, I'm able to enjoy my school break. Hello 30th, that's when the cycle of rush begins. Labels: And when you started calling me your missus'
Funny
Monday, April 23 / 23:42
Before
After
He was already there when I board the LRT from CCK. I bet he must've missed his stop. Oh God, I wonder how many loops(rounds) has he made. And that Chinese man is so cool about, he just had to tilt his shoulder.
And earlier on my way back home, I was being checked out.
I was walking this dark path from IMM to the train station. I was hooked on the hp; sms-ing. My head was down as I walked. I knew there was just a bunch of kids on front of me. Then I heard, "Hello." Out of curiosity I looked up. No one, so I looked back. A set of white teeth was smilling at me; a Bangla.
Then in the train, a Bangla/Indian man kept stealing glances at me. Apparently the train was empty so he just had to tilt his head to look at me. I had eye contact with him, it wasn't electrifying though. When suddenly he ran out of the train. I think he almost missed his stop.
Labels: I couldn't stop smiling.
You Must Be Joking!
Friday, April 20 / 23:57
Once you have opened this e-mail, there's no turning back. Below are true descriptions of zodiac signs, with traits from a book written 35 years ago by an astrologic predictor. Read your sign, then forward it on, with your zodiac sign and label on the subject line, This is real deal, try ignoring it, and the first thing you'll notice is having a horrible day starting tomorrow morning - and it only gets worse from there. LIBRA - The Lame OneNice to everyone they meet. Their Love is one of a kind. Silly, fun and sweet. Have own unique appeal. Most caring person you will ever meet! However not the kind of person you wanna mess with, you might end up crying. 9 years of bad luck if you do not forward. SCORPIO - The AddictEXTREMELY adorable. Intelligent. Loves to joke. Very Good sense of humour. Energetic. Predict future. GREAT kisser. Always get what they want. Attractive. Easy going. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Romantic. Caring. 4 years of bad luck if you do not forward. VIRGO - The One that WaitsDominant in relationships. Someone loves them right now. Always wants the last word. Caring. Smart. Loud. Loyal. Easy to talk to. Everything you ever wanted. Easy to please. The one and only. 7 years of bad luck if you do not forward. ARIES - The LiarOutgoing. Lovable. Spontaneous. Not one to mess with. Funny. Excellent kisser EXTREMELY adorable. Loves relationships, addictive. Loud. 16 years of bad luck if you do not forward. AQUARIUS - Does It In The WaterTrustworthy. Attractive. Great kisser. One of a kind. Loves being in long-term relationships. Extremely energetic. Unpredictable. Will exceed your expectations. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out. 2 years of bad luck if you do not forward. GEMINI - IrresistibleNice. Love is one of a kind. Great listeners. Very Good in the you know where... Lover not a fighter, but will still knock you out. Trustworthy. Always happy. Loud. Talkative. Outgoing VERY FORGIVING. Loves to make out. Has a beautiful smile. Generous. Strong. THE MOST IRRESISTIBLE. 9 years of bad luck if you do not forward . LEO - The LionGreat talker. Attractive and passionate. Laid back. Knows how to have fun. Is really good at almost anything. Great kisser. Unpredictable. Outgoing. Down to earth. Addictive. Attractive. Loud. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Not one to mess with. Rare to find. Good when found. 7 years of bad luck if you do not forward. CANCER - The Cutie (That's me) MOST AMAZING KISSER. Very high appeal. Love is one of a kind. Very romantic. Most caring person you will ever meet! Entirely creative. Extremely random and proud of it. Freak. Spontaneous. Great telling stories. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out if it comes down to it. Someone you should hold on to. 12 years of bad luck if you do not forward. PISCES - The Partner for LifeCaring and kind. Smart. Center of attention. High appeal. Has the last word. Good to find, hard to keep. Fun to be around. Extremely weird but in a good way. Good sense of Humor!!! Thoughtful. Always gets what he or she wants. Loves to joke. Very popular. Silly, fun and sweet. 5 years of bad luck if you do not forward. CAPRICORN - The Passionate LoverLove to bust. Nice. Sassy. Intelligent. Sexy. Predict future. Irresistible. Loves being in long relationships. Great talker. Always gets what he or she wants. Cool. Loves to own Gemini's in sports. Extremely fun. Loves to joke. Smart. 24 years of bad luck if you do not forward. TAURUS - The TrampAggressive. Loves being in long relationships. Likes to give a good fight for what they want. >> Extremely outgoing. Loves to help people in times of need. Good kisser. Good personality. Stubborn. A caring person. One of a kind. Not one to mess with. Are the most attractive people on earth! 15 years of bad luck if you do not forward. SAGITTARIUS - The Promiscuous One Spontaneous. High appeal. Rare to find. Great when found. Loves being in long relationships. So much love to give. Not one to mess with. Very pretty. Very romantic. Nice to everyone They meet. Their Love is one of a kind. Silly, fun and sweet. Have own unique appeal. Most caring person you will ever meet! Amazing in the you know where... Not the kind of person you wanna mess with- you might end up crying. 4 years of bad luck if you do not forward. Yea. Rightt. Labels: Forwaded emails are one of a kind.
I Plan To Go ~
Monday, April 16 / 22:35
Truth hurts! It's easier to say the truth than hear the truth. Thus people chose to lie in order not to hurt the other party to hear the truth. Some people called it, a white lie. And telling lies too much, you might never know one day you're telling a real lie or not. That's when you start living a lie. Mother: Where you at now? Me: I'm on my way home already in the bus. Mother: Get home soon. Me: Yes, on the way. (I then made my way to board the bus.) And so they say; liar liar pants on fire. Tell me when and what was your last lie? I bet most of you can't remember; either you lie too much or you don't lie at all. Perhaps some people are heading somewhere with these lies they tell, kinda like self convincing. (You're right Afro.) They see no guilt in telling these lies, just maybe these lies are what will make them a better person. Not a better liar I mean. Of which these lies don't affect other people but the liar itself. Now, don't see it as if I'm saying lying is purely ok! I lied before, to myself to others. And I'm not afraid to admit. It was never easy and it took me rather long to confidently say and not lie; "I'm allright." People, lie for right reasons. Or not, play the game of pretence. It's a lie too. Moving on; I'm that-feeling-you-get-when-you-can't-find-a-word-for-it of growing up. I've grown yesterday, growing now and will grow tomorrow. The fact that: 1. I look 16 when I'm actually turning 19. 2. When I still can't really reach the bus handles at this age. 3. Knowing that my Starbuck- ing sessions will decrease sooner or later. 4. I have to make myself and most importantly my family proud. 5. I need to think serious, most of the time I'm such a chimpanzee. 6. When I reach the big two-o, it's time to carve a name in the society. 7. Looking back at the things I should and/or shouldn't have done. 8. I still have Indian/Bangla men oogling at me; in my business suit or not. 9. I count the days to my next birthday every year. And. 10. Not married still at the age of 30. Today, I've learnt that at times it's just best to listen. Labels: What if I turn into a lesbian?
Last Min Lesbian Date
/ 19:50
Movies Galore, Again
/ 01:04
One of the reasons to show the movie was satisfying; you can find me at the edge of the seat cursing. 
I wasn't even nudging my seat. Old antics; repeated.
But company replaced the lame ending of the movie.
I was squatting on my seat and I was vulgar; awesome.
Great movie, late lunch and fattening yet orgasmic Mrs. Field's brownies.
Thus the state of the above picture.And tomorrow's a Monday, great time for cheap movies. Enjoy your days ahead and God bless. Labels: I was finally introduced to the guy who turns me on in sch, period.
In Need Of A Blast
Saturday, April 14 / 00:30
Reliefing at IMM; I spent most of my working hours looking for ants to count. I wanted to know the difference between prawn noodle and hokkien mee. To explain hokkien mee, the auntie pointed prawn and baby squids. To explain prawn noodle, need I say more? I get all high when I see pretty boys/men; those of which are nice to look at and has that charm. Boys in shirts/fit polos, jeans and sneakers turns me on. I almost drool at Ben Sherman's salespeople, but I cant tell they might be metros. My definition of hot is Wentworth Miller, sexy is Justin Timeberlake, cute is Adam Brody and sex will be David Beckham. Apparently sportspeople are more flexible. Now the above was one of the reasons why women can't live without men, hmm. I'm starting something new and I'm looking forward to it. I shared with Adam a few things earlier. It's not very common for me to share unless it's really neccessary. And when I finally did, I began recalling the good and the bad. It's not a nice a feeling though. But to actually feel it once in a while makes me human. Tonight I plan to get a really good sleep, it's about quality now not quantity. To bump into. Something we never expect or anticipate to come. An approach that was or was not meant to be. All of us bumped into things everyday; from strangers to people we know, days and dates or even little things that we might never take notice of. And when it finally reach us, whoa! I don't really remember things however when things bumped into me, I start remembering. Does this happen to you too? As you can see, I'm not into saying much. Have a great weekend, eat healthy and God bless.
It's been a while since we snapped something decent.
Labels: can I still call you Jack?, You'll be missed
My Playlist
Monday, April 9 / 22:55
When I listen to Goodnight Goodnight by Hot Hot Heat; Vinodhan s/o Gunasekaran(think that's how you spelt it), you were blasting this during our class chalet. I found it irritating at first, but after afew mins I liked it! Besides this band, thanks to Gerhana Ska Cinta as well. When I listen to Crazy by Gnarls Barkley; Afro always gets annoyed whenever I sing this song. She'll ask me to move on to another song. When I listen to Only One by Yellowcard; The song that was dedicated to Fhan, back then. I still remember, we were sitting opposite Plaza Sing. He sang the first line of the chorus. Sweet. When I listen to Everytime We Touch by Cascada; This is the one and only Techno song I listen to. When I listen to What Goes Around Comes Around by Justin Timberlake; I think of sexy and sex. On another note, it's a song all about karma. When I listen to Never Let You Down by Frankie J; I'm wishing one charming boy will sing that to me some day. When I listen to But It's Better If You Do by Panic! At The Disco; They make great videos and if they were to perform here, I'll never miss it! When I listen to Orange Jasmine by Jay Chou; How in the world I started listening and liking his music? I understand nuts what his singing, somehow his Chinese sounds different. But I can feel the song, is that it? When I listen to I Don't Need A Man by Pussycat Dolls; I feel so sorry for all the male species out there. I mean, this song does explain it all huh? But no, I need a man in life. To live, love, care and sex with. Goodness, what's with me and sex. When I listen to Nothing Better by The Postal Service; They have unique songs, very light hearted and very easy to sleep to. When I listen to I'm A Slave For You by Briney Spears; I was a big fan of her back then. Her body was like whoa-ly jaw dropping and her dance moves were I-know-I-can't-groove-like-that. I had like close to 50 posters of her. Ok all that were in past tense. When I listen to In The Morning by Razorlight; If only it could always be like that. When I listen to Everything's Wonderful by Lily Allen; I listen to all of her other songs too. Labels: Music is one thing everyone anyone can relate to.
A Night That Cost Me $40
/ 00:53
That cartoon looked kinda like me.
Smelly armpits or what?
It was good girls naughty night out; explicit content.Labels: It could've been been dirtier.
This Is For You
Friday, April 6 / 23:25
Happy Birthday Big Brother!
Damn I'm missing him terribly.
Out of 10 emails received, 8 of it are junk. Am I right? These include adverts, chain letters, invitation to some Friendster-like thingy or even just a series of codings. However today I read one email from the other me, Papan Love. We all started out during our train rides. She's one of my fav people to have intellectual talks with. Adding to that, we had our usual morning giggle with The Muttons.
Well this friend of mines, loves to ponder. And thus she made me ponder too which then I shall share it here as well. =))
Sometimes, upon some things that happen, it might be difficult to come up and apologise, isn't it? To apologise means to admit your wrongdoing and repent, but not neccessarily be forgiven. People make mistakes, even myself in which some I can't even forgive myself. I learnt that it's not about apologising, everyone anyone can do that. Been there, done that. If you want to apologiding for the sake of apologising, make the other person happy or just think that the aftermath will be allright, well I say just forget about it. In some matters, an apology should not even covered, rather speaking up is. But we need to respect those who don't wish to, coz some things are just better left unsaid.
Can a friendship be so cheap and meaningless that conversations held is minimal and no longer mutual? This is a tough one. The above only happens if either one or both parties chooses it to be that way. It takes two hands to make it work. When the freindship is brought upon a great hurdle, everthing is tested. We all have petty quarrels before, some people even say that these quarrels are what makes the tie stronger. However when something beyond petty occur, all hell breaks loose. I feel when conversations held is minimal, it goes to show that the tie is there but it's not like before. Meaning, "You're still my friend, but not that friend before." Get it? Been there and done that, again.
And also replacing who is there for you so easily without even having a sense of losing anything at all. How is that possible in Humans? Another tough one. Firstly, time is the best healing medicine next to laughter. I don't know this but I feel is rather inhuman somehow. In life, we're bound to lose things. From physical treasures to a loved one. Rightfully, it shouldn't be easy for anyone. But somehow some peopel feel that a replacement is what will makes things better. This is possible is humans, it's how we react to it. We can choose to swallow our pride and pretend that everything is ok, avoiding it or just move on.
Goodness, this could just go on and on. Let's sit down for coffee yea?
I'm looking forward to the weekends, a night out! The Malay in me; duh. I can't help looking like a minah in my skinnies and Havainas. Labels: Useful indemnity form
The Typical Post
Thursday, April 5 / 23:36
Ok for a change, I'm gonna blog in a what-I-did-the-whole-day-from-the-time-I-woke-up kinda way. I opened my eyes at 1130am; awakened by the fake cryings of Kakak(the one my mother babysits). She was faking a sickness too, a cold to be exact. Apparently Abang(her little brother) is on MC, so she tries to do the same as well. But my smart mom could clearly see the lie. Busybody me just added, "Go to school la, tomorrow already public holiday!"The body was terribly aching, I felt like I was 70. What happened was I did a lot of bending, lifting, exerting and squatting the day before; at work(what were you thinking). Still, I had to drag myself to work. I went online and lost track of time. I didn't reach my bus stop as I usually did. But knowing that there are 3 buses to Woodlands, I thought I could reach workplace and have a quick bite as well. Unbelievably, the ride was slow. The old ahpek driver was going less than 70km/hr on the espressway. I saw bus and busses passed the bus I was in. And the drive along the neighbourhood was even slower, I bet it was just 50km/hr. In the bus, I glanced at my watch at least 5 times. Then it was work. Toilet visits are a must-do during working hours. You either really relief yourself or you just want to kill 3mins of your time; like purposely see whether the cute Giordano boy is working, take a walk to loosen the legs or even just to spot any baby cockroaches in the cubicle. I did the latter today. Every Thursday if I leave the workplace after 1030pm, I start to get all cranky and impatient. I get grumpier if the frequency of buses are rather low. Last week I managed to catch only the last 15mins of Prison break last week; that explains it all. A fat log sleep is what I need. How's that? Labels: months VS years, You wanted to test me against time
One 1st April, One Prank
Sunday, April 1 / 00:17
April and May will be months of awesome movies. Ok this rather slow but school break is finally here. I haven't really planned of what to do yet, however the first 2 weeks will be dedicated to work. I prefer keeping myself busy. A simple thank you now takes an effort of pushing a bus. Being a Bossini- ian, I see people from all walks of life; filthy rich ones, loitering school kids, cuddly couples, nabeh-ly nasty ones etc. Somehow studying business and being in the retail line, I have become a politer person(that's if the other party does the same). Though being very particular about things is on the rise as well. I feel that what I'm doing now, I'm putting to good use. I don't know how to put it in words, maybe I've developed well? My music machine is down. Imagine the train rides, I'll be staring at the man in front of me dozing and bobbing his head left to right. I'm unable to avoid the whispers and squeeks of mats. The rarely extra loud MRT announcements(imagine in all 4 languages). Nothing to block me from the ones who's talking on the phone; especially those who apperently swallowed a microphone earlier. It's time to get books. Prank of the day that was. I thought that was my last ride. If you ask me how's my life right now I'll say, "Pretty good, nothing's ever smooth."
Happy 19th you're-too-much-of-everything!
One thing's for sure, we all grow up. =)
Labels: Durability means Nokia
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