Archive for May, 2006

I will be in Singapore from June 9th - 13th

Wednesday, May 31st, 2006

Hi peeps!  Anyone missed me?

How are you guys doing?  J

You might be wondering what happened to me already because of the earthquake, (if you even thought of me, hehe), thanks to those who texted and emailed by the way, I really really really appreciate it.  I’m deeply touched that I am cared for.  J

No updates for quite sometime now cause there was no recent adventures, don’t wanna bore you to dead relaying my everyday life. Ha ha

I’ll be in Singapore from June 9th – 13th, first agenda is because my visa will be expiring soon, if I don’t go out of Indonesia, they will throw me out anyway.  Ha ha  second agenda is to meet up with a looong-time-haven’t-seen high school buddy for like 10 long years already.  I only happen to catch him on the net two days ago and we got to talk and it just so happens that our scheds matched up, I’m sooo excited! I’ve really missed this guy.  J

If any of you happen to be passing by Singapore also on those dates, do drop me a message, or better yet, surprise me, ha ha  (I’ll be staying at Hilton Singapore); let’s do some much needed exercise - EATING.  =P  You know how much I LOVE food — sooo much! à it’s a good thing it doesn’t show on my figure à hep hep hep, no arguments on that please ha ha, I’d like to think that way so I implore you to just let me be.  Ha ha ha  J  Don’t email me cause I will have minimal internet access by then, don’t call too (cause it’s expensive he he).  Feel free to SMS me.  J

Hope to see you there!

P.S. Did anyone by any chance happen to notice that I’ve used the word "happen" four times in this post alone?  Make that five.  he he  anyway…

Apples and Wine

Sunday, May 21st, 2006

Women are like apples on the trees. The best ones are at the top of the  tree.  Most men don’t want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they sometimes take the apples from the ground that aren’t as good, but easy.
   
The apples at the top think something is wrong with them, when in reality, they’re amazing. They just have to wait for the right man to come along, the one who is brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree.

Now Men…. Men are like a fine wine. They begin as grapes, and it’s up to women to stomp the crap out of them until they turn into something acceptable to have dinner with.