GROOM WROOM

Finally, sent Lukas to 'pan leng leng' (grooming in cantonese) and it cost two times the amount I groomed myself. Hi, Lukas is my 4 months old German Shephard.

DAY 015: 19th November 2009

He pee-ed like a waterfall at the clinic earlier.

P/S: Am still hesitating to post the hiao-er picture of mine. Maybe I would do so during my upcoming stressful days to entertain myself. Maybe la, just maybe. Hehe.

BATTLE ZONE

DAY 012: 16th November 2009

Counting days on. Gonna miss that though :P

HAPPINESS IS THIS

DAY 009: 13th November 2009

Friday ♥

HE, WHO NEVER FAILS TO MELT MY HEART

My initial plan for a productive Monday was to hold my breath and start what I've procrastinated for weeks -THE THESIS. It went havoc when the Dumb Dumb kept on jumping on my lap and then chewing on my hard earned questionnaires T__T

DAY 005: 9th November 2009

Lukas Dumb Dumb

*continue entering data to SPSS*

FASHIONABLY LATE

Ahh.

Finally, it's here, baby. And here it is, I have no excuse in succumbing to be part of Project365 after such long hiatus I had with compact cameras. Now, the realm of Gabby (that's the name of my new baby, don't judge me) shall be the force in me to be loyal and committed with the name of photography.

DAY 001: 5th November 2009

Last 4 pieces of notes I had to pay for the filter. Haha.

Thanks to CK, his first shot with he's.

I was rushing CK to get our camera before Friday because Phoebebaby gave passes for Lolly and I to Mifw. I was pretty stress out on what to dress 'coz apparently, they had a theme - Elegance. HAHA.

DAY 002: 6th November 2009

Malaysia International Fashion Week.

So much about fashion, so much of being glam. Lolly was oooo-ing and ahhhh-ing beside me while Baby was whispering FALL, FALL at the midst of the catwalk. It's funny. Some of them were busy munching on finger food too. But Tangoo and Dorian Ho's collection is loves! SO PRETTY!

The rose jacket is so beautiful!

Buy me, Poh. BUY ME :P

COUGH SYRUP AND/OR LEONG MEI SAN

I had so many funny encounters today, I must pen it down here.

Encounter 1:
I was suppose to fetch my friend, Mei San from college today at 2pm. She called at 1.45pm and told me she'll be at KPD, Block E (only understandable by HELP-ians) and so I said alright. When I'm about to reach, I called her and say I'll be in, in 5. Then, to some degree of lostness, I somehow happily went to our Main Campus instead and waited for about 2 minutes then only I realize it's the wrong place. So, I drove over to KPD. But Block A! Again, happily waited for about 1 minute, causing so much congestion because apparently I stopped quite in the middle of the road. Then I called her and in the midst of asking her, I then realized she told me it's Block E.

Encounter 2:
So, I planned we wanna go Jaya One for lunch because there's wifi for us to complete our assignment. Then, somehow, I forgot a turning and end up in SS2. (Note: We used to go Jaya One 4 out of 7 days in a week)

Encounter 3:
I saw a parking in a very busy place. I don't want to park.

Encounter 4:
Practised for performance. Somehow, all chords went wrong, I couldn't play.

Encounter 5:
I'm more aware already. But hyperness was to it's peak. I laughed and talked like there's no tommorow.

Encounter 6:
Drove home and saw something moving/flying on my left. I texted Mei San - " I think I saw ghost".
But it was just a KTM moving.

Encounter 7: I so want to note today's encounter. Took my computer bag up to my room. But only to realize it was my father's.

So, is it really the cough syrup I had this morning or Leong Mei Mei?!

KISSATEN

/SNEEZE

Though November starts up with a horrible flu and fever, the glory of food comes along the way too :D I got so hyped up the other day I was treated with awesome food that 1 hour later, I puked the desert because I was coughing like I have bronchitis.

We had our dinner at Kissaten situated at Palm Square, Jaya One. Serve with reasonable price and a short variety of menu, their food was fairly appropriate with the money we forked out.

Tamago Sandwhich at RM7.90.

Salmon pasta at Rm19.90

Roasted chicken pasta at RM15.90

Forgot what's this but highly recommended by our chef friend, Jin who came about 1 hour late after we finished our meals. I was accumulating my outburst but because of the meals, it somehow eased. Haha. Irony, no? But it's so true.

Also, they serve my favorite Hoegarrden, oh loves! But due to my immunity failure, I only drank Ginger Lemon, I suspected is the main cause for making me cough that the girls next table thought I had H1N1. They shifted far away T______T

So, instead, Poh who also fall sick had his Hoegarrden and claimed that it only works for him that beer could actually cure his illness.

Overall, it was quite a good Friday to be honest, which Pandorum ruined the remaining night because I so want to laugh over a movie, but couldn't.

FIVE MOVE QUICKLY

I just want November to land on my doorsteps as quick as possible. October is the month I hated most, I literally would want to burry my head on a lump of mud.

I think I'm having quarter life crisis, considering I'll die at the age of 60 approximate. Somehow anger and grumpiness always won over the race. I can't do anything except gulping, which then I felt like the whole world has something to pay me back every second of my breathe!

FUHHHH~

Sometimes, I don't understand what I want really.

So many contradictions with what I want and what I did.

November, please come in 5 days quickly.

NOT TOO MUCH OF A JOLLY EXPERIENCE

I was practically harrassed on phone from 12am to 3am yesterday night. Which made me a total zombie straying around college this morning. It was back then to tell about the story of camping myself every single day at AE 1's corridor (our humongous lecture hall) begging/threaten people to help me out on my thesis survey. Phew~ Hard work and rejections never felt good. Many did helped but majority were just ignorants. Then, we came up to a decision to give credit hours for students if they're willing to participate. This is when reality strikes. Everyone was literally queueing for their surveys. I would say it's their turn to beg us instead of the other way round. And they were so particular about the credit hour they were suppose to get, they highlighted every single contact they could actually reach me. I was quite amazed by their amusement of helping out on my survey because their enquiries were never ending. I then doubt my 1 semester amendment of letter to participant and consent form. So, yesterday while I was about to enter a dream my phone rang in the most awkward ringtone and I think I sounded like a cavewoman, half awake.

2.30a.m
Participant: HEY HEY, Are you Jeng Mun?
Cavewoman: Yes..Yes, she is.
Participant: Eh, how to sign up 1?
Cavewoman: Sign up what?!
Participant: Your research. Are we suppose to get 1 hour credit compulsory?
Cavewoman: Yes, that is if you completed my friend's and myself's. So, if you did, just go to... and follow whatever instruction you're supposed to.
Participant: Oh, how ah?
Cavewoman: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So, this was just one of them who I thought was just merely uninformative.
That's the perfect word I guess.

FABIAN'S GUITAR WAS ROCKING AWAY

Sorry you couldn't see my face and I'm lucky that this video deceives my mistakes. I was invited to substitute another guitarist which marks the day I first saw how I really looked like when I'm 110% concentrating on the music notes - nodding my head all the way. Don't ask me why, we came to practise for a day and this is it. I, then want to find a hole to hide because the other performer which everyone reckons him as having great guitar skills blew my heart away :D
One of my favorite! This is him.