Saturday, May 7

Involved with a new affair

Btw, I don't like him like I used to anymore. Mind's slightly cleared. Not scared of office gossips. Viewing them like they're just losers like those other self-centered chicken brains.

Anger over sadness won't correct my means of negative thinking

Been moody lately. Probably due to stress studies. I was back to myself the moment my Semester 2 ended. But the damage it made would probably never make things the same way again.

Yesterday, I observed how his facial expression seem moody. And so I accidentally asked the infamous taboo question that the Liew family hates. "Why do you look so moody?" I suddenly gain back the same reply that I had given my friends during the Semester 2. And the reaction really brought up a memory. Sensitive.

And I thought to myself one moment, thinking how familiar all this could be? Only to realize one day later while going through my inbox messages about how irrational I had behaved towards my friends? I've been thinking nothing but impure thoughts about them. When by right their response were always genuine.

But that didn't end up in a misunderstanding like it had happened before. Thank God for this pure blessing.

Swee Sing never show contempt. She only showed concern. Her last message was warm enough for me to know she safely reach home. Fong Ling was everything but selfish. And Ming Key was doing the little caring she could ever give from the bottom of her heart. My girls are like my sisters. And Ni King have always been the brotherly figure to us. The best gift they have ever given to me, is the chance to develop my personality and character.

I now show nothing but excitement for our 3 days 2 nights Genting trip in a luxurious resort hotel.

Bless these souls, what could my heart ever feel if I ever lost any of them in my life? I'll be doing some change in my room to remind the warmness. Going to post pictures on them on my wall. For real.

In the process of reading my blog. Somehow I'm doing some self-reflection of the past.

Sunday, October 24

I hated you before

But who knew 6 months later I'm still coming to your rescue.

Shi Yan, wake up you need to learn how to be a refined young lady.

Thursday, February 18

Reading during my break has been part of my routine...

I enjoy reading especially anything that's related to society and their very being. Yesterday I came across Mano Maniam's interview article where he describe creativity is something that's already lost amongst the mainstream. People go for the common and acceptable instead of allowing one's true nature to act on its own accord.

I got an inspiration from him to produce a book of my own personal story. But being me, I wanted something different. I don't want just any plain written diary. I wanted a picture diary, as pictures tells a thousand of words. I'm 20, and I had just walked out from another phase of life hoping for so much more to come. And I'm in a learning phrase so it might be a bit fresh to tell a tale from there.

Plus, most of my daily posts were written on Twitter. Where I share my excitement with my closest friend, Karyn. Normally I would prefer talking to her face to face, but with our difference in timing and friendship, writting it out on Twitter for her to read through when she's free would keep her updated.

Saturday, February 13

Every Chinese New Year it's always like this...

This year has got to be the worst celebration ever. I don't feel like a celebration or any significant meaning to it anymore. What's the point if we always ended up fighting on the Eve of CNY?

If there are many emotions for me to describe the moment right now, it got to be FED UP. Sick of things, hatred and fucktard. So much negativity to begin a new year. Sometimes I don't understand why must they make things seem so hard?

Thursday, February 11

Weird Dreams and Nightmares...

I must be the most imaginative dreamer. I had two really weird dreams for 2 consecutive days.

The first day I dreamt my ex-crush to whom I'm virtually married to. Before you go, "Huh? Virtual marriage?" we both met online on a game last time. IN this dream he was lying on the bed and so I approached him and asked him for a hug. He accepted and hugged me to sleep. I had a lingering guilt in me during that dream.

The next day I dreamt of my school having some kind of festival. Suddenly a song by Angela Via was played and one of the dancers invited me to dance to the tune. It was fun, until I heard gossips. I also met my current crush in this dream who appeared with a beautiful girlfriend and suddenly his duplicate appear beside me saying that's not him. His eyes were the most enchanting thing about him when he's caught surprised.

And then I dreamt going out with an Arab business man who requested a kiss from this date. That's just plain weird. He drove me for a long drive before I packed him something and told him, the person he's suppose to go out with wasn't me and instead another girl. I still don't understand why I said that.

Wednesday, February 10

The best thing about working in Starbucks is...

They have LOTS AND LOTS AND LOTS of WHIPPED CREAM = key element during birthdays. Berjaya Times Square 1 has one of the most sporting men and women around. Which makes it a whole lot more fun.

=D One of the best birthday celebrations I've seen so far!

Tuesday, February 9

Confused between so emotions and life career...

Come on lah, I'm already having enough confusion with my life career right? I haven't really decided what I wanted to do in my life yet. As if I'm stuck there already, somemore want to add on about love life? Total Double U, Tee, ARF lah.

He's between the border of being liked as a sibling and being liked as a man. FUCK LAH.................................................................................................I hate this! I haven't even master how to do food and cappucino...FUCK LAH...

Monday, February 8

Stop entering my mind

It's this phase to which I suddenly got myself into one hell of a major confusion...I hope to NEVER DO ANOTHER COFFEE TASTING FOR ANOTHER WEEK..I'M HORRIFIED... plus knowing that he has a girlfriend and was lying is ENOUGH for me to handle. I'm confused enough.

Wednesday, February 3

My version of Coffee Prince

If you've ever tuned in to 8TV or Youtube on Korean Dramas, the name might have clicked you mind at this moment. To simply say I was inspired by it to have me gotten this far as a Barista would be an exaggeration. It's the Art Latte that caught me interested. I feel very much relaxed being able to use my hands to perform this simple "magic art" to brighten up people's day.

My version of Coffee Prince has brought me to meet 20 more other people working at the same cafe for almost 2 weeks. If there's a character role for me in this real life drama, it would have been the new half Japanese, half Korean girl.

It's not all about paradise and romance as you've seen it. Here, it's like a war, dealing with impatient and farcy customers. Some even went as far as to talk like their cocks just got inverted inside their egg tarts. The only thing holding us back from giving them an inhouse complimentary black eye was the agonizing logo stamped on our shirt. I just lost it when I MET two bloodiful customers who demanded they get their money refund back after EATING HALFWAY. I politely told them to go downstairs to continue their FART conversations as I need to perform some clean up upstairs for closing time but he INSIST that he PAID UNDER RM 50 service to STAY UPSTAIRS. WELL, pussy sorry to burst your bubble, you might as well just take your FART somewhere else like a hotel if you want some decent service.

I just can't STAND people who think as long as they have money, they own the world.

But if you're wondering about the work environment here, they're really a bunch of pleasant people. They're fun loving and crazy at time, especially at night. It's heeps of fun and laughter.