Got myself a lovely toothy moment...

Aww...such a comforting sight.

Toothy Blue is the man.

Brushy Red is the woman.
Shining Yellow is lady.

And that's the thing about staying home with family. Sure mom is annoying with her constant nagging, sis is irritating for keep hogging the internet line, and dad... well he is the king of the house. ^^;; But at the end of the day, at least you'll not coming back to four walls, a computer and well, you.

I may live by my computer and the internet but I survive with family love. Okay okay. And I share my life with friends. No one gets left behind.

So there you go.

There's always someone there for you. Someone to care for you. Someone to nag you. Someone to annoy the hell out of you. But hey, it's the whole package.

One day. I might move out one day. Hmm... I probably will move out one day. But till that day comes, right now, at this moment, thank you for the everyday wonderful toothy moments like this.

ps: There's another member of the family, Sparkling Green but she was not available at the moment of the photoshoot. *snickers* But you are much loved.

Chocolat^

8.58pm. On the ferry. Finally. I sat there, completely lost interest towards anything. My surroundings. The time. It didn't matter. At that moment, the sudden spur, the sudden urge, the sudden crave hit me. Dark bitter chocolate. I seek for dark bitter chocolate. Bitter enough to leave that strong thick flavour in my mouth, that aroma in my nose. So much I craved for it that I just got to... got to reach out for pen and paper. Penned it down I must. I want to remember this. I want to look back this entry and be reminded. I deserve some good dark black chocolate.

*sings* This is the way we...

...go to work together-gather.
together-gather... together-gather...

*grins*

Lots of people in front of me. Obstructing my view.

That's how it should be.

Sabishii... 寂しい。。。

Empty seats greet.

Late schedule meet.

Friends are asleep.

No one to beep.

It was a lonely ride to work today.

Procastinating is a bad bad thing

Do it when it needs to be done.

Else?

You'll get a broken nail.

There I was thinking I should cut my nails. Long already.
Long already.

But?

Lazy lah. Tomorrow lah.

Pandai-pandai tomorrow...
"Tomorrow" I got a broken nail. *pif*

*goes off to cut her nails now*

Remember. Procastinating is a bad bad thing!

Good Bye 2007. Hello 2008.

I made it through the year with 58 posts. That's a smaaaaaall number compare to many but it's an improvement from last year with only 41 posts. That's an average of 1.5 post extra for every month. A small pat on my back but I know I can do better.

So let us review the year shall we?



January
The Memorable: Lo and Behold. They came all the way from Japan. Got myself a belated Christmas gift which I simply adore. Gave myself nothing this Christmas. Regretting now... but it might not be too late still.

February
The First: Can't remember anything in particular. Ah... except many it's my first Chinese New Year since I got my job and therefore, "self-sponsored" new year clothes. Hehehe...

March
The Funnies: For the first time in my life, I wanted to delete my hair. Yikes, someone help me!

April
The Shock: Who can forget one of the fake life-threatening scare of the year for fellow Malaysians, and more specifically for the kiasi Penangites. Yup, it's the Bomb Scare Incident which so helpfully made my trip home so much more 'eventful'. Not to mention two and a half hours long. -.-;;

May
The Usual: I got honoured. Enough said. =P

June
The Uneventful: Hmm?

July
The Day: 3 July 2007. Copywriter One Year Anniversary. Ah, the thought of it... time flies. If you don't mind me asking, how's work today?

August
The Month: Probably the most happening month of the year for me. What with me "meeting the king" and all. Also the significant 2nd anniversary of hiyashibeeps. Dear bloggie, you have gone through with me as well as on your own. For 2008, let's continue to fighto oh!

September:
The Growth: Eeeeeeekk... I grew older. @__@

October:
The Transformation: At least I was brave enough to try. The courage I had hidden within me was released as I transfer from being weird to looking weird. *sigh*

November:
The Flight: The Fright! Ah... the price for being kiam siap is to be boh kiasi. Looking back at this month's post just reminded me I owe my blog a lot. A LOT MORE POSTS that is. *guilty as charged*

December:
The Record: 58 posts for the year. 8 posts for the month. 4 continuous posts on Christmas. Ooo... but the ultimate record I haven't achieved for a loooong time is... *drums roll* Zero MCs from work. At least as far as I remember I only took leave from work, not medical ones. *recalls* And the last time I held such a record was in secondary school from Tingkat 1 up to Tingkat 3. For 3 years I was never absent from school. Something I brag about a lot. *blushes* Though during Tingkat 4 I went a little extreme, from no absence to skipping school... but but... friend friend all not going, it was almost pointless to be in school.

And that marks the end of a wonderful and eventful 2007.

Good Bye 2007. Hello 2008.

Editing Nostalgia

This is bad. I have no idea what to blog about today. I finally have some extra time under my fingers to sit down and slowly type an entry but here I am without a slightest idea what to babble about.

What to do? What to do?

I go into my list of posts and dig out a draft post. That's what I can do. HAHAHA...

Therefore today's post is going to be...

'My' Old Bus

Yup. I use the claim "my" very loosely. Buses that take me to work every day are called "My Bus". As most of you probably know, RapidPenang is currently on its quest in improving the public transport of Penang.

Gone are the days where I sat stinky old buses to work. And that is if I'm lucky enough, then I actually get to sit. Worst case, usually on the way home, I practically can wave Hi to the vehicle beside as I squeezed dangerously close to the stairway up the bus. >__<

That does not mean I don't value the old bus. Afterall, that old bus gets me to work and back everyday for slightly over a year.

Slight Gratitude and Appreciation is definitely called for.

But...

Now I have OPTIONs!

Once in awhile, as I wait for the bus to take me home. I silently hope its the new bus that comes. But whenever it's the old bus greets me, I'm more than happy to get on.

Hey, at the end of the day I just want to go home, okay?

But just the other day as I sat there on the old bus... I feel nostalgic. Ya.. sappy I know. Feeling mushy over an old stinky bus. But I did, and that's when I took the photo above.

Old and worn but rest assured KGN-HIN Bus, you'll always have a place inside my heart. The memories we share will always remain dear to my heart.

And so this post is a tribute to the old stinky bus
I hate to love so much.

Note: Original draft was saved on 19 Nov 2007 at 10.07pm.