tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84834952011-07-26T15:01:54.256+08:00Not for the weak hearted/ homophobic/ignorant/no-to-premaritial sex preachers/ propaganda R18 for language, oh grow up already. The blog owner will not be responsible for mind fucking you, in most cases the reader already is.SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comBlogger2551100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-50448615394885153372007-11-09T14:39:00.000+08:002007-11-10T22:09:12.123+08:00

There was a young woman had dreams and ideals of finding the right man for her.And when she'd find him, he'd be hers forever and ever.I will not be updating this blog from here forth.This blog has seen me through many changes, trials, tribulations and of course tsuris and tantrums. The new blog will be written properly as an outlet to practice on my writing skills.I'll be changing my cellphone

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-84258135727526344022007-11-05T11:24:00.000+08:002007-11-05T15:41:09.158+08:00

Was at Timbre with the girls and + pineapple juice guzzling gorrilla. This song brought back some memories

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-90159063471172508232007-11-01T14:41:00.000+08:002007-11-01T14:42:37.730+08:00

I found myself unable to breathe.I can't do this anymore.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-43293835170000043692007-10-31T16:32:00.000+08:002007-10-31T16:36:13.414+08:00

I had a great meeting and free ice cream !!! Perks of the jobs I'll miss ... AND the crazy people I've met along the way. CJ's last day is today. Crazeeeeee, we'll miss you lots. And by we, I mean Smelli and me.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-84290152229977046392007-10-30T11:00:00.000+08:002007-10-30T11:42:49.557+08:00

Hypothetically.Even if I was seeing anyone,for the sake of the whole ritual courtship,I'd cook more often, to hone on the little domestic skills I have.I'd get out more often - see more thingsI'd keep myself busy.As if school, work, now driving lessons doesn't already.I will try to have mad sex once a week, not by myself.I'll eat lesser and exercise it out.I'll go see more movies.I'll watch more

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-69471134449890640662007-10-29T12:30:00.000+08:002007-10-29T12:41:27.168+08:00

Her name is Lobster Thermidor.After swimming in the hot sun.Met up with Harman at Cuppage after my haircut.It was nice catching up. Exasperating but nice.The man lost so much weight."After my breakup I always go jogging."That was more than a year back."I know it wouldn't have last long"Why?"Because you paid for your meals and he didn't even try picking up the tab."Oh.Maybe I'll swim more

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-56346583169089663822007-10-26T16:23:00.000+08:002007-10-26T16:25:17.745+08:00

Heard it on Jon's blog. I translates my mood.I need to cut my hair. It's fugly.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-69303836580732450222007-10-24T16:17:00.000+08:002007-10-24T16:25:35.323+08:00

Close up: Still so hansem. This is me taking a picture of Akram's nosrilsThis was when we were at Nanten, we once did a buffet dinner there, he was so stuffed he had to unzip his pants and wobbled home.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-55045656976427843942007-10-23T16:39:00.001+08:002007-10-23T16:40:51.504+08:00

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-17031225538840896322007-10-22T14:16:00.000+08:002007-10-22T14:17:37.702+08:00

"Have you ever experienced a pain so sharp in your heart that its all you can do to take a breath? Its a pain you wouldn't wish on your worst enemy; you wouldn't want to pass it on to anyone else for fear he or she might not be able to bear it. It's the pain of being betrayed by the person whom you've fallen in love. it's not as serious as death, but it feels a whole lot like it, as I've come to

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-63220089622882610202007-10-21T13:28:00.001+08:002007-10-21T13:32:04.051+08:00

I stole this off CJ's web, I love the girls.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-42609681744789167682007-10-21T09:31:00.000+08:002007-10-21T13:42:47.837+08:00

1 week's break to think about yonder.TB says I need abit of cool off time. From a very guy perspective. I think he's right.Spent the last 15mins vandalising people's funwalls on facebook.I so eeeevil. I like.In response to Rey's surprise to the new status, I wrote:Rey, imma a big girl. I can take care of myself. But you ... sigh. You need a some major WORK done man. There. I wrote on your wall.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-90871465259686664992007-10-19T11:49:00.000+08:002007-10-19T14:26:15.341+08:00

DUI, at least I can't drive, so i'd just be under the influence.My desire to get my driving license fizzled out after S's accident.I remember being behind the wheel and telling my instructor, I didn't like it anymore.And I gave up.The beginning stages are always more difficult.The fall.But I don't fear the fall anymore.Broken bones, falling on my face, pain, death.On a personal front:The reality

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-77692881801863350922007-10-17T12:24:00.000+08:002007-10-17T12:28:26.914+08:00

I wake up to this. Compliments from Judy

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-16056051500836270772007-10-17T10:58:00.000+08:002007-10-17T10:59:31.197+08:00

I think the thing that hurts the most is ... the bit about picking up the pieces of broken dreams and aspirations.Derailed. Then u remember hurt, and pain and it repeats itself. CJ suggested that I have an affair to feel better. Thing is unless the other person is hooked up, I'm a free woman.And stealing someone else's man - instant bad karma. He who cheats for you, will cheat on you.I scrolled

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-7049791813538372592007-10-16T15:12:00.000+08:002007-10-16T15:40:40.214+08:00

I'm fucking having enough trouble with getting Boy to wee in the right placesThis suggests otherwise. Fuckin nutters.Singlehood agrees with me.Catching up on reading.Boozing and shitting goes hand in hand.Nice.Facebook has a nice little icon for single people.Cept' that I'm not really broken and I never felt so much more liberated in my life. Yay to that.I was going to post up a mean entry I

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-77886629428208905412007-10-15T16:37:00.000+08:002007-10-15T16:38:18.330+08:00

So you're flaky coz the last time you gave the guy an ultimatum, he proposed. Here's a few reminders not to stick around POISON anymore and dump his sorry ass. 1. Not proposing properly - The whole old fashioned get down on one knee, public humiliation ALWAYS WORKS. Sure way to tell . . . no ring. 2. Not celebrating the engagement. No friends no family no nothing. 3. Not turning up for your

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-12612111948400962822007-10-15T10:27:00.000+08:002007-10-15T10:28:11.885+08:00

Paris: Men suck.Rory: They do suck.Paris: Can't count on them. They never have your back.Rory: No, they don't.Paris: They make you love them and they let you down and you're walking around with a stomachache for the next six months.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-17593397211325594092007-10-09T10:32:00.000+08:002007-10-09T10:48:38.863+08:00

I waste my brains on Solitaire waiting for a phonecall that never cameAnd I count the minutes that turn to hours that I waste on you. I wish you'd just fuck off. I've learnt that you be the best that you can be when you do things yourself.I'll learn to be independant from you. Then I won't need you around anymore.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-36199112891836473642007-10-05T13:39:00.000+08:002007-10-05T16:22:32.461+08:00

Smelli makes my day

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-47088909625059789222007-10-04T12:31:00.000+08:002007-10-04T12:32:55.254+08:00

I am allergic to stupid people. but i think I've already made that known. 11 people on facebook in 24 hours. I so anti-social lah.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-78901592607975123152007-09-24T16:44:00.000+08:002007-09-24T16:46:31.385+08:00

Stupid is what stupid does!!!!

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-26416118159982618512007-09-12T09:42:00.000+08:002007-09-12T09:46:11.044+08:00

Mendung. Over the hills and far away

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-42804817082982614432007-09-11T09:49:00.001+08:002007-09-11T09:50:10.267+08:00

We got tickets!!!!We're hyped.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-69732080064174465762007-09-10T15:29:00.000+08:002007-09-10T15:40:01.331+08:00

[2:12:50 PM] sOaPyyyy! says: eeew u want to celebrate ur bf's birthday in a club[2:12:53 PM] sOaPyyyy! says: so ah beng[2:12:55 PM] cRazy says: no la[2:12:58 PM] sMeli says: hhahaha[2:12:59 PM] cRazy says: the boiler room[2:13:01 PM] cRazy says: nice![2:13:07 PM] cRazy says: not dragon and a fly[2:13:15 PM] sOaPyyyy! says: if lackey did that for me i'd kick him down the stairs and beat him with

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-53963146732377999182007-09-06T14:12:00.001+08:002007-09-06T14:14:11.605+08:00

Because every evil genius needs an evil genius sidekick cat and beside the evil genius sidekick cat will reside the lackey.Muahahahahaha.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-9745377320492125422007-08-31T10:30:00.000+08:002007-08-31T12:01:49.092+08:00

SPOTTED: While searching for USB FM Radios on yahoo auction: What the hell is wireless sound.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-6794966168710569332007-08-30T10:47:00.000+08:002007-08-30T10:57:01.429+08:00

Weather: HOT.rain.hot.RAIN.HOT.rain.hot.RAIN.rain.hot loopFUEL my thoughts

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-78390853201938752842007-08-29T17:05:00.000+08:002007-08-29T17:09:22.521+08:00

SPOTTED: 8am in the MRT Woodlands MRT station.Little boy around 6-8 years old arm in sling. NOBODY gave up their seat for him.WTF is wrong with our society.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-29863722534806838502007-08-14T16:11:00.000+08:002007-08-15T12:02:44.745+08:00

This inspired me.Cyanide & Happiness @ Explosm.netAnd this is the post modern feminist in me talking -Special thanks to Lackey who drew out my idea.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-4558875814337115202007-08-11T00:24:00.000+08:002007-08-11T00:29:27.459+08:00

We all know that Clarke Kent will end up with Lois Lane, yet why do we root for the Clarke Lana relationship.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-52453925288130868692007-08-10T00:59:00.000+08:002007-08-10T01:16:59.339+08:00

You know one of those people who keep railing about the same problem and never get to it.I am that person.Why am I hoping for a change that will never come.Wondering if I'm too soft.Spent National Day with the family.Having home cooked supper of fried egg and chai poh, a whole steamed Kurau fillet by myself.Mine.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-38951232548018112842007-08-06T10:24:00.000+08:002007-08-06T10:36:03.638+08:00

Was checking out the pod ... dopod not ipod. Presenting Lackey's room. Over the weekend I caught the Simpsons and this would be my version of a Simpsonised me.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-77696897782757400832007-07-31T21:48:00.001+08:002007-07-31T21:51:12.994+08:00

I am happie

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-49914494895615706442007-07-31T00:04:00.000+08:002007-07-31T14:37:47.811+08:00

and things you say can be used against you ... you know who u are*edit kenna scold coz name never blanko properly ... paiseh purposely one.Anyway the age of desperate has been reviewed once again. In the year 2000, almost a decade ago, the age was set at 29, now 29 is barely 6 years more. *sweat*As of 2007, somewhere last month, we raised the age to 35. The latest that we've had this

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-38821266181676252942007-07-19T16:02:00.000+08:002007-07-19T16:25:09.468+08:00

Yesterday i met Jaron's bestfriend who coincidentally lives behind my block in Woodlands ... what are the odds ...Surprisingly we hit off pretty well. As if we were friends for a very long time. Until I saw the picture of his girlfriend in his wallet.And I felt a sharp pang of sadness. Not jealousyand then I realised ...Lackey hasn't called.Edit: I told this to Smeli and CJ i think they don't

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-39916230106404102702007-07-19T15:50:00.000+08:002007-07-19T15:52:55.202+08:00

And so I am alone again.Or I want to be alone again.I think I'll be happier.That is not the point.The point is ... I called the +49 codeto ask if he had a soft copy of a certain picture of him and my sister at the zoo.I recall having a dvd burnt.Now, where the fuck is it.I suddenly have that feeling to want to look at that picture again.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-28410615342008053752007-07-18T17:18:00.000+08:002007-07-18T17:19:46.608+08:00

I will sing this song to Lackey just because he dared me to go learn it.I will sing it at the top of my lungs.MuahahahahaWell I looked into my Barney Bag and I found a lot of things. Gizmos, gadgets, odd and ends, even some old string. So I asked myself a question... What can we make today? With imagination and the Barney Bag we'll see what we can make today!

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-44950955337683696962007-07-16T15:47:00.000+08:002007-07-16T15:48:10.001+08:00

Cyanide & Happiness @ Explosm.netStewpid lackey got me hooked to this while working.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-35566891151927388192007-07-04T12:04:00.000+08:002007-07-04T12:14:30.577+08:00

This is way too fucking cute.Was thinking of doing some humanitarian work.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-57967672929626891932007-07-03T14:38:00.000+08:002007-07-03T14:39:41.884+08:00

.ʍou ʇɥbıɹ ʇɐɥʇ ǝʞı1 p1ɹoʍ ʎɯ ǝǝs ı

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-13168626072048452892007-07-02T14:39:00.000+08:002007-07-02T16:04:07.758+08:00

1 weekend 4 movies. Loving life. Hating flu and all the icky stuff that comes with it. Lets take it from the top shall we. I loved Ice Age 2. The sabre tooth squirrel. Who'd imagine there'd be such a thing as a sabre toothed squirrel. Heh.Garden State just brings Zach Braff up a couple of notches to my must watch list. Very awesome dialogue. Fantastic cast, with a tinge of that independant, indie

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-2060389166279334932007-06-29T11:56:00.000+08:002007-06-29T11:57:38.811+08:00

I was waiting for Lackey at cityhall train station mid this week and I thought about all the strange things that I haven't thought about for sometime.I thought about our usual walks by the Esplanade. The shops we've visited. There was a warm fuzzy feeling ... and then a blank. And I realised, that little by little, I might be forgetting.I'm not sure if I want to stop remembering.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-5910550300344043622007-06-28T16:19:00.000+08:002007-06-28T16:21:59.489+08:00

You said: ok and ... how do i get to ur place from thereV says: my plce is 20mins tram awayV says: i'll go pick u up if i comeYou said: u'll go pick me up if u come?and if u don't come ... who picks me up?

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-10245246039121630872007-06-25T15:49:00.000+08:002007-06-25T15:52:19.937+08:00

The boo-ti-fool people at MOS.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-62309814783550669592007-06-22T22:38:00.000+08:002007-06-22T22:44:12.288+08:00

How could i forget ...Me and my Smeli This picture is shamelessly posted up without any permission whatsoever.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-11347536098645623632007-06-22T22:01:00.000+08:002007-06-22T22:21:50.220+08:00

It bothers me that this is the song of the mo'Also I caught myself humming the tune to Rihanna's Umbrella. (why so irritating that song)Sprained my knee while rollerblading. Actually falling down while rollerblading. Actually falling down while roller blading going downhill. Falling down while rollerblading going downhill and over a hump.I meant to say i fell down while rollerblading downhill,

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-64219890252837292262007-06-21T15:33:00.000+08:002007-06-21T15:39:45.183+08:00

I'm frustrated to tears.But this cheered me up ....I haven't had a good talk with the boy formally known as Toiletbrush in a long time. Despite that, I feel like I'm talking to the wrong person. Not that I don't want to talk to you lah TB, just that my problems lie between me and him but it was really nice catching up with you. Thank you.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-63881503705984766742007-06-18T00:55:00.000+08:002007-06-18T01:10:17.013+08:00

Never did have the time or internet connection to upload these :)NOT in chronological orderBy far my most fav. pic of the kitties, boy sleeping on kitty's buttParcel I received at the office ... cool stuff.I indulged in abit of online retail therapy.Jumping on the bandwagon to see if its as cool as it sounds.So far I'm quite happy with my purchases.Family pic, the bro looks like a monkey. My

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-68786972291671810542007-06-07T11:04:00.000+08:002007-06-07T12:39:14.609+08:00

They'll tell you if you look fat. Really.Or maybe just abit round around the edges. =)Me and Norm - about a tattoo of a crucifix on her bellySoapy - 幸福 says:who's tattoo is that so sexxykenshin says:my frd's 1kenshin says:nice rite?kenshin says:i wanted to do something like this but i regretted telling her...kenshin says:knsSoapy - 幸福 says:u not christiankenshin says:i am... juz tat never go

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-39678312398424305202007-06-07T09:57:00.000+08:002007-06-07T09:59:22.135+08:00

I've been dreaming alot lately.Last night's was down right bizzare.I dreamt that the stepmom died in a car crash, the brother became fat and dad was miserable and I was falling on my face tumbling while I attempted to learn to skateboard.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-8598087287734116362007-06-05T17:16:00.000+08:002007-06-05T17:22:11.125+08:00

Surfing ping.sg , found thishttp://www.millionringgithomepage.com/2007/06/05/ways-to-romantic-without-using-money/Bluff one. Real men NEVAR do such things.Money or no money.Some of them just spell WUSS, I feel disturbed.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-84559801380162580692007-05-28T15:25:00.000+08:002007-05-28T15:27:56.536+08:00

Oh yeah.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-33896508948672613232007-05-21T12:03:00.000+08:002007-05-21T12:05:03.825+08:00

I'm gonna make you bend and breakSay a prayer, but let the good times rollIn case God doesn't show (let the good times roll, let the good times roll)And I want these words to make things rightBut it's the wrongs that makes the words come to life"Who does he think he is"If that's the worst you've got better put your fingers back to the keysOne night and one more timeThanks for the memoriesEven

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-66155766991354919952007-05-21T10:01:00.000+08:002007-05-21T10:03:13.519+08:00

A frog contented in a well, drowns in a pond of unknown depths. -------------------------------------------------------------------I'm out of breath for this leg of the race.Run along, perhaps I'll meet u there.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-46919271851122435922007-05-16T18:34:00.001+08:002007-05-16T18:34:59.245+08:00

Being brought up the way I was no matter how fucked up someone is.I've always been told to respect your elders.Treat others how you want them to treat you.

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-73032227211514618582007-05-11T23:05:00.000+08:002007-05-11T23:07:04.908+08:00

Nai nai passed away on Wednesday.During the funeral service, all I could think of was how she'd buy me huge chicken drumsticks when I was younger and made the best kickass fish porridge ever. She hasn't been doing that for many many years now but I guess what really matters is I remember.I'm mad at Lackey because I still don't know where the fuck his priorities lie for more reasons that

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-63290508351589720472007-05-03T17:17:00.000+08:002007-05-03T17:21:41.230+08:00

C'mon lets sing it!Get Your Sexy Name

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-63360717507369860952007-05-02T11:15:00.000+08:002007-05-02T12:41:55.973+08:00

Lets begin with the man in my life - blonde and blue eyed.So hansem.The other man in my life - not blonde, not blue eyedNot as hansemThis one is something Norman took of himself. Seriously, I cannot fathom why boys like to take pictures of their nostrils. I suspect its their way of camwhoring. Like how girls like to do that "V" sign, they do the nostril thing. Also, Norman, Norman, Norman,

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-79522521388971433012007-04-30T11:03:00.000+08:002007-04-30T11:06:08.957+08:00

s:u nt going to nite.?Soapy - 幸福 says:nolah i buy the blades then go home liaoSoapy - 幸福 says:woodlands very fars says:blade home?fwah!heheSoapy - 幸福 says:-.-s says:heh.u will look different tomorrow. really!Soapy - 幸福 says:yeah i will look like i half died-edthanksSoapy - 幸福 says:If I really wanted to lose 20kgs that badly I'd just chop off both my legs

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-28739490931703041532007-04-28T20:37:00.000+08:002007-04-28T20:45:38.122+08:00

I have a problem with titles.I'm not very good at them.I'm down with a bit of emo and came up with this:I cried myself to sleep that night.With one arm desperately clinging on to the pillow the other hand drew words on the white washed wall. Words I wished I could say.The cold shocked me, as I drew with my index finger, in my neatest penmanship"I loved you the most."

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This section will ultimately go up on the side navigation bar. When I finally get to it. ZzzZ I so lazy I know.Blog commandments:No work related stuff - My first job has thought me not to blog about my job because, its uninteresting. My experiences are mine and mine alone, bitching about the boss/company policies/clients is very unprofessional and reflects very badly on oneself AND most

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Managed to catch David Rocco's Dolce Vita and Jamie O's Italian Escape on cable the other day and I've decided that I'm gonna marry an Italian!M a collegue of mine asked why.1) Because they don't mind plus sized women2) Because fat is everywhere3) Because Soapy (insert italian last name here) sounds soooo cool4) Because Italian men are hot5) Because they know their food, Pasta Al Burro Con

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Advice from someone whom I least expect from:"Actually it doesn't matter who you end up with or where you get married. Be it a church, a temple or a simple ROM. As long as one day you get married, have kids, be happy and find someone. And get to know him."Its so beautiful I could cry. I think is not about getting married, having kids, buying a house. Its about sharing your life with someone,

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j: u wanna go gucci fashion show?Soapy - 幸福 says: for wad Soapy - 幸福 says: i'm so not fashionable Soapy - 幸福 says: u mocking me ah!-----------------------------------------------------I reckon I'm going to grow into an OLD, menopausal driven, angry woman with just too many cats.

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Awesome stuff.Not forgetting youtube.For bringing back such wonderful memories. I read the whole script to the movie 10 things I hate about you. By far its one of my most favourite teen B grade movies.

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There's the guy in my office whose name is NXX. Sometimes he seems damn blur but his immediate supervisor tells me that he act blur one. Act blur so he can chao keng and test water. A fine example is that he used to come in at 9+ as in 9.15, 9.25 as long as its before 9.30 when the rest of us or most importantly the lao ban comes in.One day lao ban came in EARLY 9am. He came in at 9.30am, tio

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My boyfriend is type A:I'm sucker for boys who are humble. I'm talking about those who do not see the need to brag. Oh I have 6 pecks, oh I'm so smart, oh I could win a nobel prize if I only tried. I have only one thing to say. Oh I so don't need you. :)I like boys who are polite. The type who would hold the door for a lady greet an older neighbour, feel obligated to see their girlfriend home.

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A very long and dreary tale"A little girl once took a fist full of seeds and threw them over a patch of land. With enough rain, sunlight, the seeds soon grew into seedlings.One particular seedling though grew faster.Her little leaves spread out, catching optimum sunlight and somehow she always had enough water even though the other seedlings around her were drying out. She grew taller and faster

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Since I got back from Indon alot of things have been happening all at once. I moved back to buttfuck Woodlands (took alot of energy and time) I still think half my things are there.I've baked - an apple pie, cookies and made a kickass tiramisu.Almost cleared by debts Found a dream of a job - quite happy at workLevel up-ed 2 Mage Maple story characters Yee-ha!Celebrated Lackey's birthday. I got

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This entry is dedicated to all the boys who use the same little bag of tricks on girls.Lets dig deeper into some definitions shall we?courtship - noun1. The wooing of one person by another2. Ethology. Behavior in animals that occurs before and during mating, often of elaborate displays (Personally I love this one, human courtship ritual can range from dinner, dance, wine or anything intoxicating,

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This is NOT my fur kid, I'm just posting it coz its taken by a professional photographer. Although I would LOVE for my terrible two to be shot professionally I also happen to think its virtually impossible.

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Painful things we do for the price of beauty:1. Wax - the virgin experience was like phwoar2. Pluck our brows - tweezing them one by one3. Facials - the part where they squeeze the blackheads4. Eyebrow embroidery - tattoo5. Enduring killer stilettos - some people club in them!6. Diet - in its extremesLet me know if I left out anything!

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Aesop of Aesop fables has a kind way of mocking human behavior through animals. In the case of sour grapes, there is no way a wolf is going to eat grapes no matter how hungry he is.When you don't get something you want. It is very typical to highlight the bad side of something, similarly you don't feel loss, untill you've actually lost something.The birthday was an uneventful one, I would say we

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Watched the Beach on local TV today, insanity intrigues me.How will I know I'm there when I know so little about it.

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Ungu - Tercipta Untukku (Made for me) The chorus goes along the lines of : -"I want you to know always that I want you here with me, by my side. With every step we take, it just makes me more sure that you were made for me - (to love) for the rest of my lifetime."The lead singer looks abit like a bad boy Mark Zee, kawaii! Storyline abit Taiwanese think Tong Hua - with a bad boy touch. Mandy

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Sometimes, he surprises me.Just please don't ask me why my MAN: Lackey is using a GIRL'S advatar. I cannot answer you.

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Mandy asked me the coolest question todaySoapy - 幸福 says:what is your favorite food? something you wouldn't object to eat for 3 straight days? - cornflakes and chocolate milkMandy says:what do you like most of that food?Soapy - 幸福 says:1. fuss freeSoapy - 幸福 says:2. reminds me of when i was a school going kid in primary schoolSoapy - 幸福 says:3. fills you upSoapy - 幸福 says:4. chocolateI was

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Someone i know once told me that he has a thing for fair girls. I told him that I have my own list of preferences myself.1.Don't ask me where I got this height from, I cannot tell you.**It existed long before I knew Takuya Kimura was 1.76I like a guy slightly more than half a head taller. Giving abit of concession to women's tendencies to wear strappy heels sometimes. I don't most of the time.

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If you didn't already know this:Someone: Aquarians are weird peopleMe: I knowSomeone: You never know what they're feelingMe: Or what they're pretending to feel worst still sometimes they pretend so much it feels realSometimes I do feel like I can take over the world.Sometimes I'm enpoweredSometimes I feel prettySometimes I feel smartSometimes love drives meMost of the time, I'm not what I seem

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I'm on the commie watching a youtube video of T.R Knight talking about the f* incident with his collegue and I sit there absolutely amazed at how he talks, his posture and body language in general. This guy IS George O'Mailey. I wouldn't want to believe it any other way. Sighs. Even if he's gay.Its 2 weeks (approximately) to the birthday. This is THE first time I'm spending it overseas. Alone.

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After yum cha in the morning, Lackey got all prepared for his nap. While I downloaded my images into his computer I turned around only to be greeted by this sight:!!! So fast ah!Top view: heh Family shot:You and me and a dog name Phoebe.

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I haven't managed to upload the pics I had of the boys when they visited Indonesia mid Dec ...Group decision to do hair - SGD $60 for a bleach job and highlights. Norman wearing a condom - getting his hair bleached and coloured.Lackey and his virgin dye job experience. He gets to wear a condom too! This is the bit where the hairdresser pulls out strands of hair out of the condom.Norman with

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Lackey and I were talking abt Lackey's sister who's at Ubin right now for a school camp, I think might be OBS.OBS reminded me of Sec 2 when I really really wanted to go but didn't even end up putting my name down for it. Reason being it was a couple of weeks before the term tests or exams. And I wanted to focus and study and not be tired for it.Needless to say OBS was really fun. Everyone who

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They got the costumes, hair, abs right but they're missing the best part. Where is the booty man?B's all about BOOTY!ROFL ROFL **stomach in stitches**Thanks Aldi for sharing this.I become so lusty when it comes to this man.Doesn't hurt that I secretly think Lackey looks like him. The nose and pouty lips.I've got the hair right, I'll work on the tan.

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I was reading Mr. Brown's blog on his entry Nokia N93i and the slim N76. http://www.mrbrown.com/blog/2007/01/nokia_n93i_and_.htmlLooks like either its a product placement or Mr Brown there attended a product launch.The slim N76 looks a chip off Motorola's RAZR. But well in the telco world its I copy you, you copy me.Always been that way. Even with the providers back in Singapore.Kenny Sia himself

SoPPy~!noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8483495.post-1168177888023300332007-01-07T21:43:00.000+08:002007-01-11T21:05:24.718+08:00

A word of warning, if you've never watched this movie before, the following will sound extremely boring and geeky. Please leave, go do something constructive like surf porn instead.I managed to finish The Hitchhikers Guild to the Galaxy and without being a supercomputer I believe the question that will give the answer to life, the universe and everything in its place is*drumroll please*"Love is

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.... says:hmmm?.... says:pocong speak english..... says:help me untie knot!!!!.... says:wad rubbish.Soapy - 幸福 says:lol.... says:then soap phie phie goes : I'll crush ur knot like a cockcroach. Take this, take that *bish. Bleh .... says:super villian destroys pocong!.... says:I am soapy phie phie..... says:Soapy phie phie am I.Soapy - 幸福 says:lolSoapy - 幸福 says:u left out evil genius?Soapy - 幸福

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That is the question.Last night, around 12mn SG time I was reading the preacher. Let say reading a relatively dark comic totally scared the shit out of me, coupled with Rangga's taunts of having pocong visiting me outside my balcony window. I slept with one of my lights on. Woke up to switch it off only to realise my tightly drawn curtains are no longer tightly drawn. It opened abit just enough

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I'm blogging via email. I can't access ANY blogger sites, hotmail, MSN, I FEEL SO DETACHED FROM THE WORLD!!!!Then I think about all those people who have been abroad longer than me who can't speak to their families or chat with their friends. This BLOWS! Been reading Asiaone and STOMP for local news. People here just ain't as wired up. I didn't know about the earthquakes until my boss told me. 2

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Lyrics can be found here Indonesian Geisha's are abit far fetched. Love the song though. And I also think she's very pretty.

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End of long weekend ... Went to see Curse of the Golden FlowerOk I read a review on some blog I forgot who coz I read so many of them.Click here for more info on IMDBI'm not even going to post a review here coz after reading it, it was kinda sian knowing who the baddy is even before the movie.One thing I have to comment tho is on the costumes. They did it Edwardian style. I mean with spilling

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I am thankful of the love of my friends, my erm family, and whom I've crossed paths with and have touched my hearts in more ways than they can ever imagine. I am thankful for my fur kids, Boy, Kitty and Minnie who have made my life so much more full.I am thankful for S who has chosen to share my burdens and take me on a new journey. I used to be so cynical about love and the whole marrying bit.

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First and foremost : Merry Christmas All!!!My xmas will be spent in bed with alot of fluids. I'm trying to console myself here coz my darling Norman has infected me with the flu virus - best Christmas pressie ever.I'm going to be blogging lesser - more fun things to do.S brought me my PSP loaded with NSF and Winning Eleven. The Winning Eleven is there so they can multiplayer:I have a lineup of

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"i hurt the love that loved and loved the love that hurt."I found this off someone's blog, I thought it just makes perfect sense. Let it be a reminder that I should not hold on to what's there and look ahead. I know there's always something to be learnt from the past. But we must all overcome it sometime.Ashok sent me a msg on Friendster asking me if I remember him. I'm surprised he remembers me.

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Clubbing on my first day of arriving in SG: Minimal sleep. I think I did 4 hours. Another 4 hours today. It was FUN, Jaron is a good mate. I'm sorry I made you drunk. Hehe. Then again, I'm not THAT sorry :PAfter the cab ride home, collapsed on the pavement. This is his DF (drunk fuck) moment. Gotta love him for that. Pissed and still smiling for the camera.Snapped this while at Tornado Cafe in

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It takes approximately 8 shots of liquor to make me high to the point that I am unable to control my emotions. Be it euphoria, sadness, anger -- liquor brings out the best and worst in a person.Being drunk is just BAD. Today is no exception.I am afraid of coming home. I'm afraid of confronting something that I don't want to hear. I'm afraid of leaving.I am tired of what is expected of me. I am

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Rangga gave me good advice, 2 weeks too late.I've finally found my calling, 2 years too late.Actually many years lah. I should have followed my heart after high school. But again bad decision making : taking the advice of all people – my mom.I really worry about my history of bad decisions.My mother chastisizing me again.My mom. The nightmare never ends. The sole reason why I’m fucked

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Life in Indo is pretty cool. They show dead bodies of people on the news. There was this dude who hung himself because of unrequitted love. He was from high school - Modern day Romeo I would call it.Soapy - says:why do they call it an accident when they know somebody deliberately threw himself onto an oncoming trainSoapy - says:that's not called accident anymore wad.... says:bcos the train dude

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