time flies?

time doesnt fly.

it goes by at the speed of light and possibly even more. to say the words "it goes by" could even be an understatement. "zooms by" would probbly be more descriptive of how fast one year has gone by.

one year.

wow... who would have imagined one year ago that we would end up the way we are now? who would have thought we would have made it this far?

one year has zoomed right by... and i have no regrets.
no regrets whatsoever. people may say whatever they want. i don't care. i have you and they dont. *bleh*

happy. sad. loved. overjoyed. depressed. loved. worried. safe. over the moon. loved. grumpy. frustrated. protected. happy.
the ways which only you can make me feel all at the same time cannot be fully described in words. it never can be described. attempting to describe them would probbly gimme a brain hemmorhage.

bu the memories are endless and unforgettable.

thank you for this excellent superb wonderful exhilarating joyful happy suge one year.

happy one year anniversary my dear smoomoo!
and here's to heaploads more to come!!!

and even though we're apart on this special day...

*hugs* *kisses* *onbus* *sloths* *kisses* *hugs*

and lotsa lotsa lotsa lotsa lotsa love...

from, ur sleepy drowsy moosh...

TAG

no, not the game we used to play in the fields back during school days. but hmm... those were the days... though, i dont think i've ever called the game "tag". as far as i remember, it was "catching" or "catching" or "catching"! [^.^]

but i digress... and so...

Let's Play Tag

Rules of the Game :

1. The tagged victim must come up with 10 different points of their perfect lover.
2. Need to mention gender of target.
3. Tag 3 victims to join this game & leave a comment saying they've been tagged.
4. If tagged again, there's no need to post a 2nd time.

so let's get started... i'm not good at this... doubt i'll even have TEN (10) DIFFERENT POINTS to begin with... but i shall try k...

point no. 1 : appearance
i would deffie be lying if i say appearance don't matter. but that doesn't mean HE must be TALL... (oh no, wait, THAT DOES MATTER!!!) DARK AND HANDSOME (that would be a huge bonus!)!!! it's more of the way he dresses, the way he grooms himself that would make him attractive... so, obviously, sloppy dressing would be a big turn-off. colour coordination would probbly be important too... [^.^]

point no. 2 : personality
what's the point of being SUPER GOODLOOKING if he doesn't have the SUPER GOOD personality to go with it? i deffie wouldn't be attracted to a guy, no matter how goodlooking he is, if he is a snob, rude, a jerk and a bastard.

point no. 3 : a man
yes. he MUST ABSOLUTELY be a man. i dont want no boy no child no baby. i want a man. and a real man at that. but not the old-school kinda man. a lil' of the modern man in him will do for me. thank you.

point no. 4 : confidence
my man must ooze confidence in everything he does. yes, definitely. confidence in a man is such a turn-on. [^.^]
but too much and he becomes egoistical. too little and he's a wuss. just the right amount would do for me... just nice.

point no. 5 : muscles!
hehehe... muscles alright! but like confidence, it must be just right. nothing more and nothing less. too musculary and he's scary. too little and he's ... well... err.. wuss. but pecs would be niceeee!! *grins* and despite me saying that, a lil' tummy is nice too! note i said "a lil'"!!! it can be my pillow... mmm... *snuggles*

point no. 6 : cry and laugh
uh huh. u read right. he must be able to make me cry AND laugh both at the same time. sounds weird but yes. cry AND laugh. cry becos i'm sad and laugh becos i'm happy. doesn't make sense? too bad.

point no. 7 : respect
yes. a little respect goes a long way. he must treat me with respect. not as if i'm his slave or maid. and also respect my views and opinions. understand that i'm also human with emotions and my own mind-process.

point no. 8 : no slob
oooh. i just cannot stand slobs. especially those who won't pick up after themselves. as long as he's willing to help out around the house with the chores, i'm happy. and that must be done without me having to tell him what to do. if i have to do that, he's not a man but a child and i don't want that at all.

point no. 9 : trust
he must must must trust in me. like respect, a lil' trust goes a long way. it's what makes long-distance relationships work. well, not only long-distance but all relationships. being over-possessive would just send me far far away. but a lil' jealousy here and there every now and then would just tell me and show me how much he actually cares for me. but never go too far ok?

and last but never the least... (actually most importantly)

point no. 10 : heart
his heart. i dunno how to explain this but... yeah, his heart.

so there. that's my 10 points. i hereby tag.......

DINGHY, LEANNE and LUC!!! *grins*

06.06.06 = BAD DAY

this blog is actually kinda intended to refute the beginning of jian's blog dated the same day and entitled... "666 & Da Football Code"... click HERE. simply just cos i disagree with part of what he said and also cos i just sajia wanna blog. i should be doing the TAG thing... but that requires quite an amount of brainpower and after all that's happened to me today... i think that would have to sit and wait... yes yes i know, JUST DO IT... well, i wanna blog this one now instead of that... so too bad! at the very least.. i'm blogging! i'm updating my blog!!! =P

anyways... in jian's words...

"Today passed by like the day before. Didn’t see any demons climbing out of pits or Archimonde making a cameo. Didn’t hear any mournful wails of death. Didn’t smell any charred human flesh. Nopes, the closest thing to scary I encountered today was hearing on radio that Paris Hilton is coming out with a single."

(i literally plagarised him... hehehehe...)

IMO (in my opinion, for those who wonder)... sure, the gates of hell were not opened and there wasnt an invasion by the terrifying army of demons and devils... but there sure was enough chaos today to really really really allow me to categorise this day of 06.06.06 as WORSE THAN FRIDAY 13th!!!

let's see... what happened that would make me categorise it as worse than friday 13th...

1. WOKE UP LATE
i was supposed to be at the legal aid centre at wisma kraftangan, kl by 8.30am... i only got there at 9am. i woke up late!!! thank god the bus to prison didnt leave yet.
(the prison story is another story to be told another day)

2. CATS AND DOGS
when we were about to leave sungai buloh prison at around 1.30pm, it started pouring cats and dogs. and from the interview hall and the canteen to the FREE WORLD out there... there was a short distance which didnt have any covering/awning whatsoever. we had to run like forrest gump and avoid puddles but ended up getting wet anyways. not dripping or soaking wet but wet enough to be shivering in the air-con bus.

3. CRASH!!!
while i was hailing a taxi in kl at masjid jamek, i heard a loud "CRASH!!!". a car rammed into a motorcyclist on the other side of the road from where i was. the poor motorcyclist was just shaken up. thank goodness but the accident did add on to the already congested road... no thanks to the naturally '8' (busybody) nature of malaysians...

4. NO ONE
i went back to office after some weeks of being away at client's place just so people will remember me... and know that i'm STILL alive and i am STILL interested in working in their department... and NO ONE was around! the people i work for normally are either (a) on leave or (b) at a meeting. i didnt get any work at all!!! and it was all in futile cos NO ONE KNEW I WAS BACK!!! *sigh*

5. STOLEN
i discovered that my cute red handphone holder has gone missing from my office desk!!! someone STOLE it!!! *cries* it was a present from jian and it means a lot to me!!! it made me happy when i was sad... and stressed... cos i could rearrange it face to make it look like whatever i wanted it to look on that day. i hate hate HATE the person who stole it... and i curse curse CURSE the person who stole it... LAOSAI FOR A WHOLE MONTH!!! (laosai = diarrhorea)

6. UP TO THE KNEES (almost)
well, i guess this was the only good thing that happened to me today. since i had to go to prison and also to office, i didn't have to go to the client's office today. and thank goodness i didnt. the place where i normally park my car, open-air, was flooded!!! UP TO THE KNEES!!! (almost) poor vivvie had to wade those filthy waters to get to her car!!! and in the pouring rain!!!

7. NON-STOP RAIN
it's still pouring out there... albeit mebbe a lil' less heavy than earlier. but it is still NON-STOP RAIN!!!

8. 1 HOUR
it took my mum 1 HOUR to get to my office to pick me up after work. the route would normally take 20 minutes. and i called at 6.30pm. it took us yet another half an hour to get home.

9. BROKEN DOWN
the roads were congested on this rainy evening/night... why? on her way to pick me up, mummy passed 2 cars which were broken down. on our way back... we passed 4 cars broken down!

and to top it all...

10. TROJAN HORSE!!!
no, i'm not referring to the ancient history of how troy lost the war... i am referring to that damn computer virus!!! goodlord... while i was happily typing my TAG... norton antivirus and a host of other security alerts besieged me. MY LAPPIE HAS BEEN INFECTED BY THE TROJAN HORSE VIRUS!!! the trojan.nebular one. i spent the whole night fixing it up... running upstairs and downstairs... scanning and deleting... and lo behold! the wonders of Spyware Doctor!!! =D
it managed to remove the virus which norton antivirus couldnt and now my lappie is working like normal!!!

(ps, sorry dear, we couldn't chat like usual... sorry!)

(pps, thanks adrian for that not-so-useful site which recommended amongst other things... Spyware Doctor!!!)

(ppps, omg sue i'm so so so sorry i laughed on saturday when u mentioned about ur com and the trojan!!!)


so there u have it... 06.06.06 for me. BAD DAY!!!
which kinda turned out to be alrights anyways amidst the chaos and the troubles... =D

nights people... hope u guys had a better 06.06.06 than i did!!!