False Impressions~

Wednesday, August 17, 2005

Actually i have did this posting before. But the computer screwed up yesterday and i din managed to get it posted. OK, read the title. False impression? well, indeed, i have a couple of stuff i wanna clarify, or admit, whichever applicable.

No. 1. yea~ the unveiling of my Secret Admirer. The person is none other than~ (see pic below)

haha~ in honour of her sweet gesture, i included her picture too. Since she is splashing my pic all over her blog too, i guess she wont object this time round. Huh? dun quite get it? refer to one of my posting whereby i included her pic. Liew~she screamed at me and i mossazed her face. Haha~joker. but well~ my sweetest fren~ Valerie

This pic is taken at Fish & Co @ Bugis wher service is gd~

No. 2

This is quite like something I clarify oso no use. haha. Not much of the wad, but well, it was like ~tramautixing. Val, remember the white top we bought at Bugis?Duh~ I was mistaken to b a pregnant woman when I was wearing it. DUH~ (>.<)

Wad is the Story? I went onto the MRT train with SomeOne. He was like, holding my hand la. Then wad happened was, a woman was like about to sit down when her bf/husband sorta like held her stoppin her from sitting, then look at me. Then after looking a while longer, they decided it is well, safe to sit. I was initially puzzled by this gesture. Then it struck me. They were actually deliberating whether ornot to give up the seat to the pregnant woman. ME! duh~ my top made me look like I am pregnant, and SomeOne was maybe looking very much like a protective husband. DUH~ I was totally tramautised. DUH~!I like that top pretty much, but now I looked pregnant in it, i m not so sure if i wanna wear it again. I was like, do I look fat? NO~ bt I decided it is the fluttered around part of the top that made it seemed like I am pregnant.

I do have to admit, I have indeed seen pregnant women dressed in that kinda similar top. But~ I dun look pregnant. DO I? NO WAY!!! sucks. . .

No. 3

third incident was ok-ly interesting. As religiously reading my blog ppl would noe, my Fujits* had prob. On Monday, I actually have to go back to return the box. It is an EMPTY box. Haha. I din noe it wasnt apparent to the others. I drew syathtic glares from ppl when i squeezed onto the sardin packed, stuffy non-aircon 151. Coz i was holding the box with one hand and struggling to balance myself. I was abit like, wad? When I realised y the weird stares. It seemed as if I am very strong, as i am single-handedly holding the big box in one hand with little effort. My pettite frame elaborated the BIG Box. It did me good too. As soon, i found a seat. YEA! Haha~Fun~ Imagine ppl thinking u are strong, when actually its a fraud. haha~

It is like in those kungfu shows. Wham!Bang~ stones and doors crash and exploded. but Hello! Those are styroform la. HAHA~ This image of me being strong is the ting i wanna clarify. not that it mattered, But i juz wanna create some well, humour maybe?

Looks are deceiving, never judge the book by its cover.

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False Impressions~

Wednesday, August 17, 2005

Actually i have did this posting before. But the computer screwed up yesterday and i din managed to get it posted. OK, read the title. False impression? well, indeed, i have a couple of stuff i wanna clarify, or admit, whichever applicable.

No. 1. yea~ the unveiling of my Secret Admirer. The person is none other than~ (see pic below)

haha~ in honour of her sweet gesture, i included her picture too. Since she is splashing my pic all over her blog too, i guess she wont object this time round. Huh? dun quite get it? refer to one of my posting whereby i included her pic. Liew~she screamed at me and i mossazed her face. Haha~joker. but well~ my sweetest fren~ Valerie

This pic is taken at Fish & Co @ Bugis wher service is gd~

No. 2

This is quite like something I clarify oso no use. haha. Not much of the wad, but well, it was like ~tramautixing. Val, remember the white top we bought at Bugis?Duh~ I was mistaken to b a pregnant woman when I was wearing it. DUH~ (>.<)

Wad is the Story? I went onto the MRT train with SomeOne. He was like, holding my hand la. Then wad happened was, a woman was like about to sit down when her bf/husband sorta like held her stoppin her from sitting, then look at me. Then after looking a while longer, they decided it is well, safe to sit. I was initially puzzled by this gesture. Then it struck me. They were actually deliberating whether ornot to give up the seat to the pregnant woman. ME! duh~ my top made me look like I am pregnant, and SomeOne was maybe looking very much like a protective husband. DUH~ I was totally tramautised. DUH~!I like that top pretty much, but now I looked pregnant in it, i m not so sure if i wanna wear it again. I was like, do I look fat? NO~ bt I decided it is the fluttered around part of the top that made it seemed like I am pregnant.

I do have to admit, I have indeed seen pregnant women dressed in that kinda similar top. But~ I dun look pregnant. DO I? NO WAY!!! sucks. . .

No. 3

third incident was ok-ly interesting. As religiously reading my blog ppl would noe, my Fujits* had prob. On Monday, I actually have to go back to return the box. It is an EMPTY box. Haha. I din noe it wasnt apparent to the others. I drew syathtic glares from ppl when i squeezed onto the sardin packed, stuffy non-aircon 151. Coz i was holding the box with one hand and struggling to balance myself. I was abit like, wad? When I realised y the weird stares. It seemed as if I am very strong, as i am single-handedly holding the big box in one hand with little effort. My pettite frame elaborated the BIG Box. It did me good too. As soon, i found a seat. YEA! Haha~Fun~ Imagine ppl thinking u are strong, when actually its a fraud. haha~

It is like in those kungfu shows. Wham!Bang~ stones and doors crash and exploded. but Hello! Those are styroform la. HAHA~ This image of me being strong is the ting i wanna clarify. not that it mattered, But i juz wanna create some well, humour maybe?

Looks are deceiving, never judge the book by its cover.

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