HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU...
Friday, June 22, 2007
Thursday, June 14, 2007
Might Have Just Found It!
You fit in with: Humanism 20% scientific. 40% reason-oriented. | |
 | Your ideals mostly resemble that of a Humanist. Although you do not have a lot of faith, you are devoted to making this world better, in the short time that you have to live. |
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Thursday, June 07, 2007
Lets See How Well You Know Me
(2 Points) My name:
(4 Points) My last name:
(1 Points) Where did we meet:
(4 Points) Am I in love? If so, with who:
(6 Points) Take a stab at my middle name:
(1 Points) Where do I work:
(3 Point) What am I afraid of:
(2 Points) Do I smoke:
(3 Points) Do I drink:
(3 points) Do you think I'm a virgin:
(1 Point) Do I have any siblings:
(2 Points) How many:
(2 Points) What's one of my favorite things to do:
(1 Point) How many piercings do I have:
(4 Points) How many tattoos do I have:
(3 Points) What's my favorite type of music:
(4 Points) Am I shy or outgoing:
(3 Points) Am I a rebel or do I follow the rules:
(2 Points) Whats my favorite color:
(3 Points) Name something I hate:
(4 Points) Name a talent I have:
(4 Points) Whats my phone service:
(4 Points) What kind of sneakers do I wear:
(4 Points) Do I have any pets:
(2 Points) Who am I dating/liking right now:
(5 Points) How long have I been dating/liking them:
(5 points) How tall am I:
(5 Points) What is my worst habit:
(5 Points on creativeness) If I were stranded on a desert island, what would I bring:
(5 extra bonus points) Tell me something unique about me:
I'll send you your grade back through the message...or just post it up.. hehe
80-85 Points; Best Friend.
70-79 Points; Great Friend.
40-69 Points; Friend.
20-39 Points; You should hang out with me more! Ask me when.
00-19 Points; Either you're a crappy friend, or you're new friend!
(4 Points) My last name:
(1 Points) Where did we meet:
(4 Points) Am I in love? If so, with who:
(6 Points) Take a stab at my middle name:
(1 Points) Where do I work:
(3 Point) What am I afraid of:
(2 Points) Do I smoke:
(3 Points) Do I drink:
(3 points) Do you think I'm a virgin:
(1 Point) Do I have any siblings:
(2 Points) How many:
(2 Points) What's one of my favorite things to do:
(1 Point) How many piercings do I have:
(4 Points) How many tattoos do I have:
(3 Points) What's my favorite type of music:
(4 Points) Am I shy or outgoing:
(3 Points) Am I a rebel or do I follow the rules:
(2 Points) Whats my favorite color:
(3 Points) Name something I hate:
(4 Points) Name a talent I have:
(4 Points) Whats my phone service:
(4 Points) What kind of sneakers do I wear:
(4 Points) Do I have any pets:
(2 Points) Who am I dating/liking right now:
(5 Points) How long have I been dating/liking them:
(5 points) How tall am I:
(5 Points) What is my worst habit:
(5 Points on creativeness) If I were stranded on a desert island, what would I bring:
(5 extra bonus points) Tell me something unique about me:
I'll send you your grade back through the message...or just post it up.. hehe
80-85 Points; Best Friend.
70-79 Points; Great Friend.
40-69 Points; Friend.
20-39 Points; You should hang out with me more! Ask me when.
00-19 Points; Either you're a crappy friend, or you're new friend!
Wednesday, June 06, 2007
Rather Accurate... Strangely
| What Your Peanut Butter And Jelly Sandwich Means |
 Your eating style is gluttonous. If you like something, you're going back for seconds... no matter how full you are! You don't really have a sweet tooth. If you go for dessert, you tend to go for something light. Your taste in food tends to be conservative and traditional. It's likely that you prefer "All American" favorites like mac and cheese or hamburgers. You belong to a class that's all your own. You resist rules and traditions of any sort. You are a tough person who isn't afraid to live life fully. There isn't a lot that scares you. You are laid back and extremely easygoing. You never make a fuss, and you try to enjoy every moment. |
Friday, May 25, 2007
Something From My Mailbox
Around the corner I have a friend,
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone.
And I never see my old friends face,
For life is a swift and terrible race,
He knows I like him just as well,
As in the days when I rang his bell.
And he rang mine but we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.
"Tomorrow" I say! "I will call on Jim
Just to show that I'm thinking of him."
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner, yet miles away,
"Here's a telegram sir," "Jim died today."
And that's what we get and deserve in the end.
Around the corner, a vanished friend.
What Hurts The Most - Rascal Flatts
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone.
And I never see my old friends face,
For life is a swift and terrible race,
He knows I like him just as well,
As in the days when I rang his bell.
And he rang mine but we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.
"Tomorrow" I say! "I will call on Jim
Just to show that I'm thinking of him."
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner, yet miles away,
"Here's a telegram sir," "Jim died today."
And that's what we get and deserve in the end.
Around the corner, a vanished friend.
What Hurts The Most - Rascal Flatts
Remember to always say what you mean.
If you love someone, tell them.
Don't be afraid to express yourself.
Reach out and tell someone what they mean to you.
Because when you decide that it is the right time it might be too late.
Seize the day. Never have regrets.
And most importantly, stay close to your friends and family, for they have helped make you the person that you are today.
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Monday, May 21, 2007
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Last Passenger
I don't know why is it that taxi drivers these days are so desperate that they would pick up passengers even while ferrying their friends or family home. It might be alright to them and their family/friend that they pick up one last passenger who's destination is along the route to their's but it does get kinda weird for the passenger.
First occasion for me was when I needed a cab home in the middle of the night and I saw one coming my way with the sign lit up that said it was heading towards my home. So I flag it down and it stops right next to me and I just ask if he'd take me. First he tells me that he's actually fetching his friend and apologises to me. He then changes his mind and asks me to get in, almost leaving his friend behind. Then he asks both his friend and I if we mind sharing the cab. That moment was just strange, confusing and rather interesting as well.
Next incident happened just moments ago when one driver, who was ferrying his wife (just to make it easier) somewhere, stopped when I flagged him down. I mean if you went pass me and I saw you had a passenger in the front seat I'd understand why you didn't stop. Instead, he slows to stop infront of me and once I realised he had a passenger, I tried flagging another cab. He then winds the window down and asks me to come in and apologises that I have to share it with his wife. The other cab just kinda went off so I guess it left me with the option to wait on another one or just take the one waiting for me. So I get in and just feel odd again.
These are 2 recent cases that actually triggered a memory I had of another driver, also ferrying his wife somewhere, who actually stopped to take my mom, my sis and myself to somewhere. It wasn't late, dark or raining heavily and I don't even know why the guy stopped but he did the very same thing. Thank goodness we were young and smaller in size, or else it would've been a really uncomfortable ride.
I really don't mind taking these cabs that are just going off duty to take me home with their friend or family member inside. It is really strange, and gets uncomfortable when they start yapping with each other and you're like a busybody, listening in on the conversation.
First occasion for me was when I needed a cab home in the middle of the night and I saw one coming my way with the sign lit up that said it was heading towards my home. So I flag it down and it stops right next to me and I just ask if he'd take me. First he tells me that he's actually fetching his friend and apologises to me. He then changes his mind and asks me to get in, almost leaving his friend behind. Then he asks both his friend and I if we mind sharing the cab. That moment was just strange, confusing and rather interesting as well.
Next incident happened just moments ago when one driver, who was ferrying his wife (just to make it easier) somewhere, stopped when I flagged him down. I mean if you went pass me and I saw you had a passenger in the front seat I'd understand why you didn't stop. Instead, he slows to stop infront of me and once I realised he had a passenger, I tried flagging another cab. He then winds the window down and asks me to come in and apologises that I have to share it with his wife. The other cab just kinda went off so I guess it left me with the option to wait on another one or just take the one waiting for me. So I get in and just feel odd again.
These are 2 recent cases that actually triggered a memory I had of another driver, also ferrying his wife somewhere, who actually stopped to take my mom, my sis and myself to somewhere. It wasn't late, dark or raining heavily and I don't even know why the guy stopped but he did the very same thing. Thank goodness we were young and smaller in size, or else it would've been a really uncomfortable ride.
I really don't mind taking these cabs that are just going off duty to take me home with their friend or family member inside. It is really strange, and gets uncomfortable when they start yapping with each other and you're like a busybody, listening in on the conversation.
Don't Know If This Is Legal & I Think They Shouldn't Charge Me The Full Price!
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
Karma's A Bitch
I don't know why you chose the way to do it but I don't think my mom deserved the way she was treated on your very last day with us. She treated you as a guest, almost as she would her own child, and you ungratefully left without saying a word, not even to confirm your departure.
After all the chances I gave you, you still lied. After all the warnings I gave, you didn't even bother to stop or slow down. You said you wanted to change, to start being the person you want to be, the person that is not your dad, the person you seem to be turning into. Yet given the opportunity time and again, you don't grab it and , instead, run away. After all the help I've been offering, you leave and all that talk about not being able to repay me has just come true. Whatever you do won't change the past... it might help mend the fence but it won't change the fact you broke it with your choices.
I hope you hold on to your decision to quit that one bad habit and that it would domino to others. I hope you don't burn any more bridges as you might one day have to cross one you've just burnt. I don't hate you for what you've done... revenge cramps my style. I am, however, disappointed and all I can do is wish you all the best in days to come.
You know where to find me.
Don't wanna think about it
Don't wanna talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
I can't believe it's ending this way
Don't wanna talk about it
I'm just so sick about it
I can't believe it's ending this way
After all the chances I gave you, you still lied. After all the warnings I gave, you didn't even bother to stop or slow down. You said you wanted to change, to start being the person you want to be, the person that is not your dad, the person you seem to be turning into. Yet given the opportunity time and again, you don't grab it and , instead, run away. After all the help I've been offering, you leave and all that talk about not being able to repay me has just come true. Whatever you do won't change the past... it might help mend the fence but it won't change the fact you broke it with your choices.
Can you tell me is this fair?
Is the way it's really going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
It's sad that you've changed so much from the person I knew before. I hope deep down inside you're still the best friend I once had and that you meant everything you said then. I hope one day you start being the man that you think you are, or say you are... that you end up keeping the promises you've made.Is the way it's really going down?
Is this how we say goodbye?
Shoulda known better when you came around
That you were gonna make me cry
It's breaking my heart to watch you run around
Cause I know that you're living a lie
That you were gonna make me cry
It's breaking my heart to watch you run around
Cause I know that you're living a lie
I hope you hold on to your decision to quit that one bad habit and that it would domino to others. I hope you don't burn any more bridges as you might one day have to cross one you've just burnt. I don't hate you for what you've done... revenge cramps my style. I am, however, disappointed and all I can do is wish you all the best in days to come.
But that's ok baby, cause in time you will find
What goes around, goes around, goes around, comes all the way, back around
Justin Timberlake- What Goes Around... Comes Around
What goes around, goes around, goes around, comes all the way, back around
Justin Timberlake- What Goes Around... Comes Around
You know where to find me.
Friday, May 11, 2007
Someone's Plotting My Death?
The past 2 weeks have been slightly nerve-wrecking with the number of accidents I was almost involved in, as well as the one I ended up in. It started on the 1st of May with the drive back from East Coast Park with Amy. First, it was raining really heavily, so bad that most drivers were just driving into the carparks just to stop and avoid driving. Not only did the weather make it hard to drive, the lack of lights there didn't help, tree branches were dropping in the car's path and to make it worse, the lightning was really scary. Anyway, I had to get back as I had work, and there was no use for Amy and I to stay in a car and talk anymore than we already had. So, even with the fear of thunder breaking beside me, I drove Amy back to her place and almost had a mishap along Clementi. I had to brake a little harder than normal and with the wet road, and whatever crap was washed up on the wheels, the brakes kinda squeaked and grunted a little just as we halted to a stop. I'm not sure if we skidded a little but it was enough for us to look at each other with surprise and fear.
After getting Amy back, I was driving along Clementi once again and I noticed something odd about the car that was stopped on the extreme right lane. It didn't seem like it had any trouble and the owner was there just looking at something but didn't seem frustrated that his car had failed him. Passing the car, I realised that another car had somehow landed in the drain between the 2 roads, the bit right under the MRT line. How it got there I've got no idea and I didn't want to stop cos I wouldn't have been any help, and I didn't really know what else I could do since the ambulance was already there. Just passing the scene, I realised that it was just past that area where the car's brakes were grumbling about half an hour ago. That kinda creeped me out and I thought we were just lucky and blessed.
Next incident came about a week later when I was being driven to Vivo City. Everyone seemed to be in a rush to get somewhere and people were basically cutting into each other's paths. Well I was calling my mom when I realised that the car before us had stopped and that the car I was in was still moving, and it just didn't have enough space to stop in time to just make it a small bump. Somehow I just saw everything in slow motion, exactly like the things they do in movies, and all I told myself was to brace for a hard knock, for the airbag to pop in my face, and for me and my friends to end up hurt. Oddly enough, nothing seriously bad happened to anyone in the car, though I still don't know what hit me in the face and chest at the same time. My mom answered the call just as we hit, and all I could tell her was that we just met with one and everyone's alright before ending the call. I was too shocked to say anything more and my chest was also hurting for some odd reason, along with my cheek, and somehow I was more interested trying to figure out how that happened instead of what's going on between the drivers. My friends left the scene to get to Vivo after a little assurance, as well as grumbling that they won't make it if they stayed through the whole thing. Shocking thing was to find out that the damn car didn't even have airbags, and if there was one for the driver, it didn't even work. To think that the front was banged up pretty bad and all that saved us were the damn seatbelts, that wouldn't have worked if it occurred with higher speeds.
Even with the accident, it didn't spoil my plans to go up to KL and it was a good way to build up Mark's confidence level in driving after the previous day's incident. However, I think it actually lowered my confidence in being a passenger.... That issue later.... Once in Melaka, I actually tried my hand at driving one night and almost met with another accident. Thank goodness the other driver was alert and managed to stop in time no to hit me from the side. Yeah, this one was my fault but that didn't stop me from continuing anyway. I got a feeling I scared the shit out of Mark though.
Finally it was the last incident that really got me shaken up. I met up with Amy again after my trip to Malaysia and took a cab back while she opted for a bus. Along the way, I saw the accident at Kampng Bahru about to happen, once again in slow mo. I was in the cab, which was behind the cab involved in the accident. Somehow my driver decided to overtake that cab and I noticed this light coloured car turning at a speed that was a bit too fast and the car didn't seem to be making any effort to stop. All I could do was watch the car and hope that it didn't have a domino effect on the cab I was travelling in. I just saw it roll pass the stop line, where the lights were red ,and it was supposed to stop. Last thing I saw was that car halfway pass the stop line where my cab passes the point where I would have been in serious danger, and that was when I heard the car screeching to a halt. A little to late to stop in time, my cab passed the front end of the other cab just in time to hear the vehicles collide. My driver then just got us out of the way before anything else could happen and I was grateful for that. I wasn't even sure what occurred after the first hit until everything came out in the news the next day.
I got no idea why, but it seems like just before the accident I was in, I didn't like the way Mark was getting a little too close to the other vehicles every time he stopped. Then after the accident, it's like every cab driver seems to be doing almost the same thing and it still doesn't sit well. It's not that I'm scared of being in another accident, and I don't intend to be in anymore, it's just that I don't get why they have to follow so closely like dogs sniffing each other's butt. Or maybe it is just because of the lack of control as I'm not afraid to get behind the wheel of any car... well unless the damn thing has a retarded manual gear and no airbags.. and I know I wouldn't risk driving like that.
After getting Amy back, I was driving along Clementi once again and I noticed something odd about the car that was stopped on the extreme right lane. It didn't seem like it had any trouble and the owner was there just looking at something but didn't seem frustrated that his car had failed him. Passing the car, I realised that another car had somehow landed in the drain between the 2 roads, the bit right under the MRT line. How it got there I've got no idea and I didn't want to stop cos I wouldn't have been any help, and I didn't really know what else I could do since the ambulance was already there. Just passing the scene, I realised that it was just past that area where the car's brakes were grumbling about half an hour ago. That kinda creeped me out and I thought we were just lucky and blessed.
Next incident came about a week later when I was being driven to Vivo City. Everyone seemed to be in a rush to get somewhere and people were basically cutting into each other's paths. Well I was calling my mom when I realised that the car before us had stopped and that the car I was in was still moving, and it just didn't have enough space to stop in time to just make it a small bump. Somehow I just saw everything in slow motion, exactly like the things they do in movies, and all I told myself was to brace for a hard knock, for the airbag to pop in my face, and for me and my friends to end up hurt. Oddly enough, nothing seriously bad happened to anyone in the car, though I still don't know what hit me in the face and chest at the same time. My mom answered the call just as we hit, and all I could tell her was that we just met with one and everyone's alright before ending the call. I was too shocked to say anything more and my chest was also hurting for some odd reason, along with my cheek, and somehow I was more interested trying to figure out how that happened instead of what's going on between the drivers. My friends left the scene to get to Vivo after a little assurance, as well as grumbling that they won't make it if they stayed through the whole thing. Shocking thing was to find out that the damn car didn't even have airbags, and if there was one for the driver, it didn't even work. To think that the front was banged up pretty bad and all that saved us were the damn seatbelts, that wouldn't have worked if it occurred with higher speeds.
Even with the accident, it didn't spoil my plans to go up to KL and it was a good way to build up Mark's confidence level in driving after the previous day's incident. However, I think it actually lowered my confidence in being a passenger.... That issue later.... Once in Melaka, I actually tried my hand at driving one night and almost met with another accident. Thank goodness the other driver was alert and managed to stop in time no to hit me from the side. Yeah, this one was my fault but that didn't stop me from continuing anyway. I got a feeling I scared the shit out of Mark though.
Finally it was the last incident that really got me shaken up. I met up with Amy again after my trip to Malaysia and took a cab back while she opted for a bus. Along the way, I saw the accident at Kampng Bahru about to happen, once again in slow mo. I was in the cab, which was behind the cab involved in the accident. Somehow my driver decided to overtake that cab and I noticed this light coloured car turning at a speed that was a bit too fast and the car didn't seem to be making any effort to stop. All I could do was watch the car and hope that it didn't have a domino effect on the cab I was travelling in. I just saw it roll pass the stop line, where the lights were red ,and it was supposed to stop. Last thing I saw was that car halfway pass the stop line where my cab passes the point where I would have been in serious danger, and that was when I heard the car screeching to a halt. A little to late to stop in time, my cab passed the front end of the other cab just in time to hear the vehicles collide. My driver then just got us out of the way before anything else could happen and I was grateful for that. I wasn't even sure what occurred after the first hit until everything came out in the news the next day.
I got no idea why, but it seems like just before the accident I was in, I didn't like the way Mark was getting a little too close to the other vehicles every time he stopped. Then after the accident, it's like every cab driver seems to be doing almost the same thing and it still doesn't sit well. It's not that I'm scared of being in another accident, and I don't intend to be in anymore, it's just that I don't get why they have to follow so closely like dogs sniffing each other's butt. Or maybe it is just because of the lack of control as I'm not afraid to get behind the wheel of any car... well unless the damn thing has a retarded manual gear and no airbags.. and I know I wouldn't risk driving like that.
Am I turning into a control freak?
Thursday, May 10, 2007
Don't Think You're Smarter
It might not take much brains to work in the line that I'm in, or at least the position I'm in but that doesn't mean I'm stupid or don't know what I'm doing. You come in, unable to decide what you want and finally when you do, you can't decide if you want your "tall Latte" sweetened. Then as I go up to make your drink, don't tell me "it's a hot drink you know?". Lastly you tell me to put less milk in it.
First off... the place doesn't have "tall" Lattes, it serves just ONE bloody size Lattes. Look at the menu before you order.
Secondly, my name tag doesn't say "TRAINEE", so don't ask such a dumb question if you don't want to get a bitch slap! If you didn't say "iced" I wouldn't make an iced drink. Plus if you somehow came across a place that made Lattes with cold milk then do tell cos I've never heard of it. How about you specify how hot you want and I'll make it so?
Finally if you wanted a Latte with less milk, take a Flat White. If you want a stronger drink, take a Macchiato. There are choices and there's a menu. Know what you're ordering and don't act the smarty pants u think you are.
First off... the place doesn't have "tall" Lattes, it serves just ONE bloody size Lattes. Look at the menu before you order.
Secondly, my name tag doesn't say "TRAINEE", so don't ask such a dumb question if you don't want to get a bitch slap! If you didn't say "iced" I wouldn't make an iced drink. Plus if you somehow came across a place that made Lattes with cold milk then do tell cos I've never heard of it. How about you specify how hot you want and I'll make it so?
Finally if you wanted a Latte with less milk, take a Flat White. If you want a stronger drink, take a Macchiato. There are choices and there's a menu. Know what you're ordering and don't act the smarty pants u think you are.
SMARTARSE!
Wednesday, May 09, 2007
Tuesday, May 08, 2007
Monday, May 07, 2007
Saturday, May 05, 2007
Tuesday, May 01, 2007
Doggy's Day Out (Sentosa to Orchard Road)
We rented a car and decided to give Barkley a treat for the day, bringing him out on his first trip to beyond the neighbourhood. He got all excited for his usual walk in the neighbourhood, but was clearly surprised, and lost, as to what was happening when he was told to get into the car. When he realised he was travelling without having to walk, he got all excited and started to enjoy sticking his head out the window to look at the world going by. Then he realised that there was more going by on the other side of the car and started to jump onto Mark to get a better look. About 10 minutes into the drive, I left him in the back seat where he got comfortable and just lay down to cool off from all his excitement.
Soon, we were in Sentosa and it was time he got to stretch his legs. We took him right up to Imbiah Lookout and let him explore civilisation. There was a guy with the python there charging for photo opportunities and soon enough, Barkley became the free alternative for some Indian tourists. Since he's such a friendly dog, they found it easy to take a picture of the whole family with him as the centre of attention. I wonder what story they'll tell their family and friends back home.
Hahaha! And so Barkley waited while I got my coffee fix and then we were off to check out the luge that seem like lotsa fun.
Waiting His Turn To Go Up The Revolving Tower.
Locked Up.
Drunkard.
After finishing the drinks and food, we decided to get some dessert and Mark suggested something from the Chatterbox. When we got there, we were disappointed with the desserts on display and decided to head back instead. Since the car was parked in Cineleisure, Barkley got his first walk on the bustling Orchard Road walkway with tourists and local shoppers alike. There was just too many people for him to pay attention or try to get the attention from just one person that he was just walking and looking around, excited and again confused.
Doggy Going Down.
Finally when we got home, Barkley just plopped himself on the floor and went to bed, absolutely satisfied, and tired, from the whole day.
Soon, we were in Sentosa and it was time he got to stretch his legs. We took him right up to Imbiah Lookout and let him explore civilisation. There was a guy with the python there charging for photo opportunities and soon enough, Barkley became the free alternative for some Indian tourists. Since he's such a friendly dog, they found it easy to take a picture of the whole family with him as the centre of attention. I wonder what story they'll tell their family and friends back home.
"Oh we went to this island in Singapore called Sentosa, and we took pictures with this dog for free! Imagine that... free... and that guy on the side was actually charging to take pics with a snake. I mean, look at the billions of snakes here, we can just pick one up and take a picture anyway... but a fluffy dog like that? For free??"
Hahaha! And so Barkley waited while I got my coffee fix and then we were off to check out the luge that seem like lotsa fun.
Waiting His Turn To Go Up The Revolving Tower.
Realising there was nothing much to do at the top there but stare back at the main island, we decided to make it Tanjong Beach and let him run about in the sand, and maybe dip his paws in the water and take a swim. But the sky got dark as we got to the beach and so we decided to chill at the bar instead. Barkley soon made some friends with one of the staff's pets, who were slightly afraid of this whiney, noisy dog.
Barkley easily found a comfy spot on the deck chair and was soon enjoying the cool gentle breeze and shared the plate of fish and chips we ordered. We also ordered a jug of beer and wondered if he liked some. After sniffing my finger, he took a quick lick and neer came back for seconds. However he seemed drunk when I got a picture of him infront of the jug.
Barkley easily found a comfy spot on the deck chair and was soon enjoying the cool gentle breeze and shared the plate of fish and chips we ordered. We also ordered a jug of beer and wondered if he liked some. After sniffing my finger, he took a quick lick and neer came back for seconds. However he seemed drunk when I got a picture of him infront of the jug.
Locked Up.
Drunkard.
After finishing the drinks and food, we decided to get some dessert and Mark suggested something from the Chatterbox. When we got there, we were disappointed with the desserts on display and decided to head back instead. Since the car was parked in Cineleisure, Barkley got his first walk on the bustling Orchard Road walkway with tourists and local shoppers alike. There was just too many people for him to pay attention or try to get the attention from just one person that he was just walking and looking around, excited and again confused.
Doggy Going Down.
Finally when we got home, Barkley just plopped himself on the floor and went to bed, absolutely satisfied, and tired, from the whole day.
Monday, April 30, 2007
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Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Monday, April 16, 2007
Saturday, April 14, 2007
Friday, April 13, 2007
Wednesday, April 04, 2007
Not A Safety Net Nor An Idiot
What do you do when a secret is leaked to you and the information it holds makes you think that your friend is going to make the biggest mistake of his/her life?
Go up to you friend and confront him/her about it? Then how do you protect the relationship between you friend and the person with the loose-lips? I'm fine if my relationship with my friend is severed but I won't be the one to break other friendships just because I have an opinion. It's quite obvious that the relationship between you and your friend isn't very stable when she/he tries to hide something that they know you will feel strongly against. Then once she/he continues to go through with the plan, am I to give up on our friendship? The reason being that I won't be the same person to lend you my shoulder to cry on or the patient listening ear anymore. You know it's obviously a bad decision and yet you go through with it, then I won't just sit around waiting to be the safety net for you to fall into.
Don't tell me you treasure our friendship when you resort to such acts. Don't tell me things you don't mean as they will eventually backfire on you. Don't think that because I need glasses that I'm blind. Don't think because you whisper that I can't hear. Don't think because I nod at what you say that I'm naive enough to believe every word as the truth. Don't think because you've got buddies everywhere that you're the only one who has easy access to information.
Go up to you friend and confront him/her about it? Then how do you protect the relationship between you friend and the person with the loose-lips? I'm fine if my relationship with my friend is severed but I won't be the one to break other friendships just because I have an opinion. It's quite obvious that the relationship between you and your friend isn't very stable when she/he tries to hide something that they know you will feel strongly against. Then once she/he continues to go through with the plan, am I to give up on our friendship? The reason being that I won't be the same person to lend you my shoulder to cry on or the patient listening ear anymore. You know it's obviously a bad decision and yet you go through with it, then I won't just sit around waiting to be the safety net for you to fall into.
Don't tell me you treasure our friendship when you resort to such acts. Don't tell me things you don't mean as they will eventually backfire on you. Don't think that because I need glasses that I'm blind. Don't think because you whisper that I can't hear. Don't think because I nod at what you say that I'm naive enough to believe every word as the truth. Don't think because you've got buddies everywhere that you're the only one who has easy access to information.
Don't think I'm nice.
Don't think I'm stupid.
YOU SHOULD KNOW ME BETTER THAN THAT!
Don't think I'm stupid.
YOU SHOULD KNOW ME BETTER THAN THAT!
Tuesday, April 03, 2007
A Lil Bit O' Everything
British:
[x] You drink a lot of tea
[x] You know what a brolly is
[ ] Deal or No Deal has taken over your life
[ ] You wanted Ben to win X Factor
[x] You use the word "bugger" or the phrase "bloody hell"
[x] Fish and Chips are yummy..
[x] you can eat a Full English Breakfast
[ ] you dislike EMOS! almost as much as you dislike chavs
[ ] its football...not soccer
Total = 5
Australian:
[x] you wear flip flops all year
[ ] you call flip flops thongs not flip flops
[x] you love a backyard barbie
[x] you know a barbie is not just a doll
[x] you love the beach
[ ] sometimes you swear without realizing
[ ] you're a sports fanatic
[ ] you are tanned
[ ] you're a bit of a bogan
[x] you have an australian something
(shirt, phone sock, etc.)
Total = 5
Italian:
[ ] The Sopranos is a great show.
[x] your last name ends in a vowel.
[x] your grandmother makes her own sauces.
[x] you know how a real meatball tastes like.
[ ] you know Italian songs.
[x] you have dark hair and dark eye color
[ ] you speak some italian
[x] you are under 5'10''.
[x] pizza/spaghetti is the best food in the world.
[x] you talk with your hands.
Total = 5
Mexican:
[ ] you say member instead of Remember
[x] you speak spanish or know some
[x] you like tacos
[ ] yoU TyPe lIkE ThIs On Da CoMpUtEr.
[ ] you are dark skinned
[x] you know what a Puta is.
[x] you talk fast occasionally.
[ ] you have had highlights or dyed your hair.
[ ] you know what platanos are
Total= 4
Russian:
[ ] you say villain as: Vee-lon
[x] you get short tempered
[ ] you know of sombody named natasha
[ ] you get cold easily
[x] rain is fun for you
[x]You get into contests all the time
[x] You can easily make do with the cold weather
Total= 4
Irish:
[x] you love to drink
[x] you have a bad temper.
[ ] Your last name starts with a Mc OR Murph or O' or Fitz or ends with a
ley,on,un,an,ins,ry, ly, y.
[ ] you have blue or green eyes.
[x] you like the color green.
[ ] you have been to a st. pattys day party.
[ ] you have a family member from Ireland..
[ ] you have blonde hair
[x] you have/had freckles
[x] your family get togethers always include drinking and/or singing
Total = 5
African American:
[ ] you say nigga/nukka casually
[ ] You have nappy hair
[x] you like rap
[x] You know how to shoot a gun
[ ] you think President George Walker Bush is racist
[x] you like chicken
[x] you like watermelon
[x] you can dance
[ ] you can ‘sing’ gospel
Total = 5
Asian:
[ ] you have slanty/small eyes
[ ] you like rice a lot
[x] you are good at math
[ ] you have played the piano
[x] you have family from asia
[x] you laugh sometimes covering your mouth
[x] most people think you're chinese
[ ] you call hurricanes typhoons
[ ] you go to Baulko
Total= 4
German:
[x] you like bread
[ ] you think American Chocolate is good.
[x] you Speak some German
[ ] you know what Schnitzel is
[ ]you hate it when stupid people call you a Nazi
[ ] you went to Pre-school..
[x]you're over 5'2"
Total= 3
Canadian:
[ ] you LIKE/play/played hockey
[x] you love beer
[x] You say eh
[ ] you know what poutine is
[x] you speak some french-
[ ] you love Tim Horton's
[ ] at one point you lived in a farm house
[ ] you watch/watched degrassi
Total= 3
American:
[ ] hate foreigners
[ ] hate non-Christians
[x] lazy
[ ] not cultured
[ ] hate abortion
[x] love the death penalty
[ ] don't read
[ ] shop at walmart
[x] think this bulletin is rather biased
Total= 3
[x] You drink a lot of tea
[x] You know what a brolly is
[ ] Deal or No Deal has taken over your life
[ ] You wanted Ben to win X Factor
[x] You use the word "bugger" or the phrase "bloody hell"
[x] Fish and Chips are yummy..
[x] you can eat a Full English Breakfast
[ ] you dislike EMOS! almost as much as you dislike chavs
[ ] its football...not soccer
Total = 5
Australian:
[x] you wear flip flops all year
[ ] you call flip flops thongs not flip flops
[x] you love a backyard barbie
[x] you know a barbie is not just a doll
[x] you love the beach
[ ] sometimes you swear without realizing
[ ] you're a sports fanatic
[ ] you are tanned
[ ] you're a bit of a bogan
[x] you have an australian something
(shirt, phone sock, etc.)
Total = 5
Italian:
[ ] The Sopranos is a great show.
[x] your last name ends in a vowel.
[x] your grandmother makes her own sauces.
[x] you know how a real meatball tastes like.
[ ] you know Italian songs.
[x] you have dark hair and dark eye color
[ ] you speak some italian
[x] you are under 5'10''.
[x] pizza/spaghetti is the best food in the world.
[x] you talk with your hands.
Total = 5
Mexican:
[ ] you say member instead of Remember
[x] you speak spanish or know some
[x] you like tacos
[ ] yoU TyPe lIkE ThIs On Da CoMpUtEr.
[ ] you are dark skinned
[x] you know what a Puta is.
[x] you talk fast occasionally.
[ ] you have had highlights or dyed your hair.
[ ] you know what platanos are
Total= 4
Russian:
[ ] you say villain as: Vee-lon
[x] you get short tempered
[ ] you know of sombody named natasha
[ ] you get cold easily
[x] rain is fun for you
[x]You get into contests all the time
[x] You can easily make do with the cold weather
Total= 4
Irish:
[x] you love to drink
[x] you have a bad temper.
[ ] Your last name starts with a Mc OR Murph or O' or Fitz or ends with a
ley,on,un,an,ins,ry, ly, y.
[ ] you have blue or green eyes.
[x] you like the color green.
[ ] you have been to a st. pattys day party.
[ ] you have a family member from Ireland..
[ ] you have blonde hair
[x] you have/had freckles
[x] your family get togethers always include drinking and/or singing
Total = 5
African American:
[ ] you say nigga/nukka casually
[ ] You have nappy hair
[x] you like rap
[x] You know how to shoot a gun
[ ] you think President George Walker Bush is racist
[x] you like chicken
[x] you like watermelon
[x] you can dance
[ ] you can ‘sing’ gospel
Total = 5
Asian:
[ ] you have slanty/small eyes
[ ] you like rice a lot
[x] you are good at math
[ ] you have played the piano
[x] you have family from asia
[x] you laugh sometimes covering your mouth
[x] most people think you're chinese
[ ] you call hurricanes typhoons
[ ] you go to Baulko
Total= 4
German:
[x] you like bread
[ ] you think American Chocolate is good.
[x] you Speak some German
[ ] you know what Schnitzel is
[ ]you hate it when stupid people call you a Nazi
[ ] you went to Pre-school..
[x]you're over 5'2"
Total= 3
Canadian:
[ ] you LIKE/play/played hockey
[x] you love beer
[x] You say eh
[ ] you know what poutine is
[x] you speak some french-
[ ] you love Tim Horton's
[ ] at one point you lived in a farm house
[ ] you watch/watched degrassi
Total= 3
American:
[ ] hate foreigners
[ ] hate non-Christians
[x] lazy
[ ] not cultured
[ ] hate abortion
[x] love the death penalty
[ ] don't read
[ ] shop at walmart
[x] think this bulletin is rather biased
Total= 3
Sunday, April 01, 2007
Friday, March 30, 2007
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
Friday, March 23, 2007
Pet Names? I Like N...
| What Christiana Means |
 C is for Cookie H is for Hotcakes R is for Rum-Rum I is for Itchy Lips S is for Snicker Doodle T is for Tiger I is for Ice Cream Sandwich A is for All Mine N is for Num Nums A is for Adorable |
Thursday, March 22, 2007
So My Life Is Less Important?
There seems to be a few people in my life who think that they can take advantage of me, or just take me for granted. I'm not sure if it's the way I live my life or just the image that some people get about me from the things I do. So what is my life like right now? Well I basically have a part-time job and I am studying part-time as well. It might not sound like it's a very packed schedule when you put them apart, but think about it this way - work almost everyday, for most part of the day till 6pm, then do research or attend classes at night till 10pm. Good thing about studying and working part-time is that I have a rather flexible schedule that allows me to take short trips but that also depends a lot on my school term.
Now what sparked me off to write this post was the very person that caused me grief in my Bugger Off post. What did Bozo do? He made an appointment to meet me on the 13th so that I could pass him something for his mom and some things I got him from my trip. He was supposed to meet me at my workplace so that we could just hop over and have a burger after I was done with work. But lo and behold, I finished my shift and Bozo was no where in sight. So I gave him a call only to find out that my call actually woke him up. Instead of just telling me that he would take about an hour to get ready and get his arse down, he just tells me that he'll call me later, which, after asking, was to be a few hours later. Already pissed that he didn't even bother setting an alarm, I told him to forget it and not to meet me later as I had a last minute invite to dinner with a few ex-classmates.
I ended up staying around my workplace to talk to my colleague and it started drizzling, which made me decide to call him again to check if he could make it down within the hour. He then tells me, after rounding the mulberry bush a few times, that they made him some food and he HAS to eat it. That was it! When you make an appointment and you wake up late it's already bad enough. But when you're supposed to meet and have something to eat, then u tell me you HAVE to eat what they made you when you were in the shower then don't bother explaining to me anything, groveling or try to sweet talk me into meeting you later.
The next day while online, a conversation was started with a friend, one I most likely won't be bothered if I lost all contact with. She asked if I could have dinner with her next week and I told her I'd have to wait and see. The reason why I didn't say yes right away, although I could, was because she would've asked me to plan the whole thing and let her know. Most likely throwing in a guest list as well as I couldn't make it to a last-minute invite to dinner the evening before. Once I've settled everything, she'll end up the one who wouldn't be able to make it, telling the rest of us that she's too busy that week, or whatever excuse she can come up with. But if I do end up having dinner, I'd end up being the person working behind the desk of the "Complaints" department, instead of eating across the table from a friend. Listening to her grumble about her life and work, while on the other hand she's taking trips around the world when she has the time and money.
Back to the conversation... She then asks if I'm that busy and what I'm busy with. Seriously... Who are you to think I'm that free that I can go out any damn time YOU want when you don't even know what I do these days? Maybe I'm busy avoiding you these days? It wasn't so much the question that pissed me off. It was the whole attitude, just like Bozo's, thinking that I would be free anytime she called. Try giving me a date to work with or at least try to know what the schedule I have is like.
Unlike these 2, I've got a friend who seldom goes out with me, but every time she would contact me, it would be a specific day and time set as she knows that's the time she's free. Plus asking me 2 weeks in advance would ensure that I'd be meeting up with you. Even if half the time I meet with her I end up listening to her troubles, she at least takes the time to ask and listen about what I'm doing in life. But do others actually try? They just whine and gripe and when you try to suggest something, they already have the most pessimistic view on the situation that they just don't bother even listening to what you have to say. How lovely is a one-way conversation? It's honestly not fun for the listening ear.
I wonder if people could actually take it when the really put on my shoes and live my life. I know I live it rather casually but then if I did it any way different I'd probably be in IMH or dead rather than writing this.
Now what sparked me off to write this post was the very person that caused me grief in my Bugger Off post. What did Bozo do? He made an appointment to meet me on the 13th so that I could pass him something for his mom and some things I got him from my trip. He was supposed to meet me at my workplace so that we could just hop over and have a burger after I was done with work. But lo and behold, I finished my shift and Bozo was no where in sight. So I gave him a call only to find out that my call actually woke him up. Instead of just telling me that he would take about an hour to get ready and get his arse down, he just tells me that he'll call me later, which, after asking, was to be a few hours later. Already pissed that he didn't even bother setting an alarm, I told him to forget it and not to meet me later as I had a last minute invite to dinner with a few ex-classmates.
I ended up staying around my workplace to talk to my colleague and it started drizzling, which made me decide to call him again to check if he could make it down within the hour. He then tells me, after rounding the mulberry bush a few times, that they made him some food and he HAS to eat it. That was it! When you make an appointment and you wake up late it's already bad enough. But when you're supposed to meet and have something to eat, then u tell me you HAVE to eat what they made you when you were in the shower then don't bother explaining to me anything, groveling or try to sweet talk me into meeting you later.
The next day while online, a conversation was started with a friend, one I most likely won't be bothered if I lost all contact with. She asked if I could have dinner with her next week and I told her I'd have to wait and see. The reason why I didn't say yes right away, although I could, was because she would've asked me to plan the whole thing and let her know. Most likely throwing in a guest list as well as I couldn't make it to a last-minute invite to dinner the evening before. Once I've settled everything, she'll end up the one who wouldn't be able to make it, telling the rest of us that she's too busy that week, or whatever excuse she can come up with. But if I do end up having dinner, I'd end up being the person working behind the desk of the "Complaints" department, instead of eating across the table from a friend. Listening to her grumble about her life and work, while on the other hand she's taking trips around the world when she has the time and money.
Back to the conversation... She then asks if I'm that busy and what I'm busy with. Seriously... Who are you to think I'm that free that I can go out any damn time YOU want when you don't even know what I do these days? Maybe I'm busy avoiding you these days? It wasn't so much the question that pissed me off. It was the whole attitude, just like Bozo's, thinking that I would be free anytime she called. Try giving me a date to work with or at least try to know what the schedule I have is like.
Unlike these 2, I've got a friend who seldom goes out with me, but every time she would contact me, it would be a specific day and time set as she knows that's the time she's free. Plus asking me 2 weeks in advance would ensure that I'd be meeting up with you. Even if half the time I meet with her I end up listening to her troubles, she at least takes the time to ask and listen about what I'm doing in life. But do others actually try? They just whine and gripe and when you try to suggest something, they already have the most pessimistic view on the situation that they just don't bother even listening to what you have to say. How lovely is a one-way conversation? It's honestly not fun for the listening ear.
I wonder if people could actually take it when the really put on my shoes and live my life. I know I live it rather casually but then if I did it any way different I'd probably be in IMH or dead rather than writing this.
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Friday, March 16, 2007
Thursday, March 15, 2007
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
10 Names
1.YOUR REAL NAME:
Christiana
2. YOUR GANGSTA NAME (first 4 letters of real name plus izzle)
Chriizzle
3. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME (fav color and fav animal):
Blue Tiger
4. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME (middle name, and childhood street)
Marie Commonwealth
5. YOUR STAR WARS NAME (the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 letters of your first name, first 3 letters of mom's maiden name)
Weschtan
6. YOUR SUPERHERO NAME (2nd favorite color, favorite drink)
Black Peppermint Schnapps
7. YOUR IRAQI NAME (2nd letter of your first name, 3rd letter of your last name, any letter of your middle name, 2nd letter of your mums maiden name, 3rd letter of you dads middle name, 1st letter of a siblings first name, last letter of your moms middle name):
Hsaalag
8. YOUR WITNESS PROTECTION NAME (grandmother & grandfather's first name):
Joan Wilfred
9. YOUR GOTH NAME (black, and the name of one your pets)
Black Daisy
10. YOUR PORN STAR NAME (One of your pets names, and a street you've lived on)
Daisy Margaret
Christiana
2. YOUR GANGSTA NAME (first 4 letters of real name plus izzle)
Chriizzle
3. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME (fav color and fav animal):
Blue Tiger
4. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME (middle name, and childhood street)
Marie Commonwealth
5. YOUR STAR WARS NAME (the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 letters of your first name, first 3 letters of mom's maiden name)
Weschtan
6. YOUR SUPERHERO NAME (2nd favorite color, favorite drink)
Black Peppermint Schnapps
7. YOUR IRAQI NAME (2nd letter of your first name, 3rd letter of your last name, any letter of your middle name, 2nd letter of your mums maiden name, 3rd letter of you dads middle name, 1st letter of a siblings first name, last letter of your moms middle name):
Hsaalag
8. YOUR WITNESS PROTECTION NAME (grandmother & grandfather's first name):
Joan Wilfred
9. YOUR GOTH NAME (black, and the name of one your pets)
Black Daisy
10. YOUR PORN STAR NAME (One of your pets names, and a street you've lived on)
Daisy Margaret
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
Monday, March 12, 2007
Love It
| You Are Cookie Monster |
 Misunderstood as a primal monster, you're a true hedonist with a huge sweet tooth. You are usually feeling: Hungry. Cookies are preferred, but you'll eat anything if cookies aren't around. You are famous for: Your slightly crazy eyes and usual way of speaking How you life your life: In the moment. "Me want COOKIE!" |
Friday, March 09, 2007
Paranoid?
If you get more than 30, you're paranoid.
If you get 21 to 29, your normal.
If you get 11 to 20, you're pretty normal.
If you get 10 or less, you're fearless.
If you get 0, you're a jerk that thinks you're tough. Everybody fears something.
I fear…
[ ] gay people
[ ] gay people in the dark
[ ] an eerie feeling in the dark
[ ] being single forever
[ ] being a parent
[ ] being myself in front of others
[ ] open spaces
[ ] closed spaces
[x] public speaking
TOTAL: 1
[x] heights
[ ] cats
[ ] birds
[ ] fish
[ ] ants
[ ] driving
[ ] flying
[ ] flowers or other plants
[ ] being touched
[ ] fire
TOTAL: 2
[ ] dark water
[ ] the ocean
[ ] failure
[ ] success
[x] thunder/lightning
[ ] frogs/toads
[ ] my boy/girlfriend's or ex's dad
[ ] my boy/girlfriend's or ex's mom
[ ] mice/rats
[x] jumping from high places
[ ] snow
[ ] rain
TOTAL: 4
[ ] wind
[ ] cotton balls
[ ] cemeteries
[ ] clowns
[ ] large crowds
[ ] crossing bridges
[ ] death
[ ] heaven
[ ] being robbed
[ ] men
[ ] women
TOTAL: 4
[ ] having great responsibility
[ ] doctors
[ ] tornadoes
[ ] hurricanes
[x] diseases
[ ] snakes
[ ] sharks
[ ] shots
[ ] Friday the 13th
[ ] ghosts
TOTAL: 5
[ ] Halloween
[ ] school
[ ] trains or railroads
[ ] odd numbers
[ ] even numbers
[ ] being alone
[x] being blind
[ ] being deaf
[ ] growing up
TOTAL: 6
[ ] monsters under my bed
[ ] certain colors
[ ] certain numbers
[ ] 'signs' that something is going to happen
[ ] creepy noises in the night
[ ] bee stings
[ ] not accomplishing my dreams/goals
[ ] needles
[ ] blood
[x] someone you love or care about getting hurt
[x] someone you love or care about hurting you
[ ] love
[ ] spiders
TOTAL: 8
If you get 21 to 29, your normal.
If you get 11 to 20, you're pretty normal.
If you get 10 or less, you're fearless.
If you get 0, you're a jerk that thinks you're tough. Everybody fears something.
I fear…
[ ] gay people
[ ] gay people in the dark
[ ] an eerie feeling in the dark
[ ] being single forever
[ ] being a parent
[ ] being myself in front of others
[ ] open spaces
[ ] closed spaces
[x] public speaking
TOTAL: 1
[x] heights
[ ] cats
[ ] birds
[ ] fish
[ ] ants
[ ] driving
[ ] flying
[ ] flowers or other plants
[ ] being touched
[ ] fire
TOTAL: 2
[ ] dark water
[ ] the ocean
[ ] failure
[ ] success
[x] thunder/lightning
[ ] frogs/toads
[ ] my boy/girlfriend's or ex's dad
[ ] my boy/girlfriend's or ex's mom
[ ] mice/rats
[x] jumping from high places
[ ] snow
[ ] rain
TOTAL: 4
[ ] wind
[ ] cotton balls
[ ] cemeteries
[ ] clowns
[ ] large crowds
[ ] crossing bridges
[ ] death
[ ] heaven
[ ] being robbed
[ ] men
[ ] women
TOTAL: 4
[ ] having great responsibility
[ ] doctors
[ ] tornadoes
[ ] hurricanes
[x] diseases
[ ] snakes
[ ] sharks
[ ] shots
[ ] Friday the 13th
[ ] ghosts
TOTAL: 5
[ ] Halloween
[ ] school
[ ] trains or railroads
[ ] odd numbers
[ ] even numbers
[ ] being alone
[x] being blind
[ ] being deaf
[ ] growing up
TOTAL: 6
[ ] monsters under my bed
[ ] certain colors
[ ] certain numbers
[ ] 'signs' that something is going to happen
[ ] creepy noises in the night
[ ] bee stings
[ ] not accomplishing my dreams/goals
[ ] needles
[ ] blood
[x] someone you love or care about getting hurt
[x] someone you love or care about hurting you
[ ] love
[ ] spiders
TOTAL: 8
Thursday, March 08, 2007
Wednesday, March 07, 2007
Tuesday, March 06, 2007
Living Will
My Living Will... with reference to a previous morbid post
I, Christiana, being of sound mind and body, do not wish to be kept alive indefinitely by artificial means. Under no circumstances should my fate be put in the hands of pinhead politicians who couldn't pass Secondary school Science if their lives depended on it, or lawyers/doctors interested in simply running up the bills. If a reasonable amount of time passes, and I fail to ask for at least one of the following:
Chocolate
Peppermint On Ice
Chocolate
Diet Coke
Cold Beer
Chocolate
Pasta Aglio Olio
Seafood
Chocolate
Any Food
Chocolate
Diet Coke
Coffee
Pepper
Chocolate
Ice cream
Cup of tea
Chocolate
Diet Coke
Sex
Chocolate
It should be presumed that I won't ever get better. When such a determination is reached, I hereby instruct my appointed person and attending physicians to pull the plug, reel in the tubes, and call it a day.
I, Christiana, being of sound mind and body, do not wish to be kept alive indefinitely by artificial means. Under no circumstances should my fate be put in the hands of pinhead politicians who couldn't pass Secondary school Science if their lives depended on it, or lawyers/doctors interested in simply running up the bills. If a reasonable amount of time passes, and I fail to ask for at least one of the following:
Chocolate
Peppermint On Ice
Chocolate
Diet Coke
Cold Beer
Chocolate
Pasta Aglio Olio
Seafood
Chocolate
Any Food
Chocolate
Diet Coke
Coffee
Pepper
Chocolate
Ice cream
Cup of tea
Chocolate
Diet Coke
Sex
Chocolate
It should be presumed that I won't ever get better. When such a determination is reached, I hereby instruct my appointed person and attending physicians to pull the plug, reel in the tubes, and call it a day.
Monday, March 05, 2007
Sunday, March 04, 2007
Friday, March 02, 2007
Thursday, March 01, 2007
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