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Movies.. movies.. movies
Saturday, February 21, 2009

Slumdog Millionaire.
Good show. If you ask me if its a poverty porn, I'll say kindof.
And that show made me cry for 5 good mins or so, on this part about a small boy who had his eyes poured with acid to make him blind, so he'll get more money when he's out begging. Horrible.


And when I cried, Love was the one laughing.
And although he makes it sound like as if he's laughing at my silliness, I know he's amazed by my sensitivity.

heh.

Now I'm left with watching The curious case of Benjamin Button.
Heard it is a longggg show with couple of scenes to be sad about.
So, any takers?
I promise I'll bring a box of tissue. =)
Love is not that interested to watch, as dear hubby of mine only likes to see Brad Pitt in Troy, while I like Mr Pitt in anything and if its ever possible, nothing.
tsk tsk. Anyway, did I just make hubby sounds like he's a gay?

writtern @3:04 PM

The 1 yr old birthday bunny
Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Lil Haziq's First birthday. His birthday theme: green,yellow and purple. =)





It was great. We all stayed for hours, from lepaking downstairs to the air-conditioned room. haha. And one thing I like bout meeting up with the WAGs, besides having surrounded by lil cuties, I love it when they start talking bout holidays. haha.

writtern @5:51 PM

Love it or hate it
Wednesday, February 11, 2009

I am exhausted from all the assignments.


My fault, totally. Coz I kept redo-ing and redo-ing till they're all perfect, to me at least.


Unbelievable, i know.


Its a love-hate relationship you know. When any of my girlfriends insinuated that hubby is my walking bank account. Some even joked that I should call him atm instead of sayang. Others slipped in the word tai-tai as and when I showed signs of being one.


When the reality is, I dont earn a degree for nothing. Besides the fact that my line of job pays better with a degree in hand.


Hmmm. Unless getting money from him to spend on what I want equates to him being the money tree, then I rest my case.

Bah..


The other day, I went for a trial facial and massage spa at Passage NY. And I have to say, I love the decor of that place. Its a combination of boutique and spa haven and everything looks dandy. After my 3hour session, as usual, they would asked if I am interested to sign up for any of their packages. And she went on and on about their products and services. As I was interested, she then mentioned joining the membership with the hefty price of $10,000.


Giler..


But.......
I ended signing up a package at the end of our conversation.
And that made Love mad (for a while).


haha..
Not really unexpected since pampering myself big time is a part of what I want this 2009.
And by the look of it, another part is just on its way.
yeay.

writtern @2:16 PM