Song of the moment: Chris Brown – With You

I thought i may just start bac my xanga page after just exactly 2 years of leaving it behind..
this thing still works..
heres my valentine's blog..
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My bOo-BoO: Darling you’re my rock.. you keep me grounded and you define the word “patience”.. no matter how much we fight, argue and call each other names.. I could never ask for anybody else to be my bOo-Boo… you’re the only one who can keep with my pathetic moodswings.. we are made for each other.. we both are crazy silly kewl.. I lOve you so much.. so much so it cant be measured thru “friendster” >_<

thank you darling, for the flowers!

I thank God for you` He hold us strong through the hurdles of our relationship and may God bless and keep us save always.. and through it all… I only want you to call my soul mate, my friend, my lover, my ear and eye and my shoulder to cry on..

Think this: If you look at life as one big puzzle with one missing piece, do take another look at it as a whole. The other thousand pieces still matter to piece up a perfect complete piece of art sans that little missing piece AND afterall, nothing is perfect and life isn’t perfect anyways…

VALENTINES day is also a day for me to appreciate my daddy-kewl, whiny-mom, the- ever-glam-Bren, emo-Lis and our pet, furry-bee*bee… we are one great distinctive sometimes dysfunctional family.. underneath it all… we are FAMILY~ nothing can challenge that fact. God made us to have impact on each other... ~

i am now writing in..

Part 197__

Part 196___

++yooo hoo++
so im back..
nope..i dun think i was ever away..
i dun think so..
everythin has been what i nvr expected to happen!
had a fight wit these 2 male colleagues (is that the rite spelling?!) in da office..
was exchanging some fiery words..
and throwing remarks at each other..
it was all their faults!
i knw. .no one ever think they are at fault anyways..
so i gave shit less(!) abt wat they fuckin wanna say to me!
they were messing wiht us in the first place..
and the final words i remember i fuckin throw at those pig face (im sori i had to be rude!, not directing this to anybody whos reading, ok?) was....>>> "yea if u got balls, bring it on man! bring it inside the room! we'll talk more!"
so they did! i din think they got some rooster jewels that actually works!
so we went in..
the mgr reiterated that we need to work together as a team wihtout complains and by no means of holding resentments towards each other..
so she kinda said.. "alrite.. cheryl i think u really need to explain urself.. 3 fingers pointing at u.. . so guys can u repeat wat u were telling me abt how sensitive and stubborn she was??"
so their balls were shrinking rite at tat very moment.. they couldnt hold themselves togehter to tell it to my face..
so i said "since these gentlemen here had to bring it in to you... i respect that and i will be the onli one to stand by my own convictions.. they werent very much helpful as a teamplayer at all..they werent very pleasant as co workers,, and they werent so polite especially to gurls.. have u have men shouting at u while discussing something? they tend to lose it and they have the worst temper ive ever seen.. "
so the dispute go on and on and on and fuckin on!
i think i won.. in a way.. doesnt every gurl???
wat pissed me the most was.. even our senior stand by these two fuck face...
aight..
da more i tok the more i feel like puking ..
cheers!

Part 195___

++howdy++
it was 6.30pm.. was strolling da mall after work..
suddenly 2 person approached me from da back..
da chick said she likes my bag...
*speaks in mandarin*
hey where did u get this.. ??
*answers in cantonese*
erm i think it was KLCC's...
*speaks in mandarin*
oh so u werent taiwanese..
im sori.. from ur really fair complexion i thought u were not from anywhere here in KL.
*speaks in cantonese*
i am from KL..
*speaks in mandarin*
not trying to bother u but i really am falling for ur bag..
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10 mins passed..
stood in the middle of the concourse area..
from talking abt my bag to telling where she works
where she hangs out..
and asked for my name..
asked where i live...
a lil fishy...
so we parted after exchanging phone nos. *brows up*
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*sweets* called to check on me..
"are u home yet??"
me: "nope.. .*starts telling wat happened*
so after tat i told everyone .. almost all the ppl i know of wat had happened..
now u guys know too!
most had started to slam me with how stupid i was for talking to strangers like tat...
especially *sweets*
but i was just being nice to someone who admire my fashion sense in a bag...
so maybe i am just *overly* frenly..or stupid in that case... !
they said if i was not lucky.. they could have con me for something ..
i couldnt think of how any conman could do a con job by approaching ppl like tat..
a colleague said: idiot! they could puffed smoke to ur face & hypnotise u! and u will be more *frenly* as to give them the bag as ur gesture or thanking them for giving credits to ur bag! duh!!
so it does make sense eh...