So today's photo log (as per #30). 




I know this picture looks really bad and all but well, I wanted a Thai Style stir fried beehoon and I asked the waitress what do they add in to that dish and then I realised that I was talking to a PRC woman. So I was like "oh crap, she is not going to understand a word I say" and I was like trying my best to make it sound simple and half way through I almost gave up and was gonna just say "whatever, just get me this" but something actually made me changed my mind. This PRC woman didn't ignore my question or did she even impose anything on me or did she even dragged her colleague in to answer my query. But she single-handedly tried her level best to explain to me what that dish was made of and I swear I was actually admiring her strength. I mean yes, its not easy to adapt to the lifestyle here and its not easy to learn another language - especially if you're not educated but she was trying and that really really made me look up to her ! Then I ordered that dish and I told her that I wanted it spicy and she actually explained to me in her own simple yet fragmented English that I should get the fried mee goreng but change the noodle to bee hoon. I mean well I am xenophobic to a certain extent la but well, her strength and courage was definitely admirable and I actually have mixed feelings now. You know ... I guess when you work hard and try something it would eventually get recognised right ?. Food for thoughts, fellas :)


So right now, I need to bully someone :P ! My dearest Moo !


So basically I was trying to be a sweetheart by dedicating Jon Bon Jovi's "I'll be there for you" song for her and guess what she made me do.




So she actually got me to sing the chorus to her and apparently, she felt putty at the sound of my voice / putty at my hand that is. I mean we all know what putty means but I remember that Urban Dictionary has another meaning and I actually looked it up and realised that "putty" meant "pussy" and I took a screenshot of that definition and sent it to Moo. So you could have guessed Moo's reaction. HAHAHAHAHA. Seriously, I myself cannot take it sia. HAHAHA ! PUTTY !!! HAHAHAHAHA. So basically my voice transformed Moo into a ..... HAHAHAHA ! Sorry chellam, I had to share this. Memory la ;) ! So apparently madam is going to take her revenge on me this Friday - hopefully not some "putty" revenge :P ! HAHAHA.


BROOO-TAA-LEE HONEST

Last year a Facebook friend of mine (actually I don't know who he was because he added me and I accepted him) named Ashvin Das bitched about me to my brotherlove, Sangeetha and Shankaree and somehow I got to know it from an old friend. I couldn't react then because if I had replied, I would have placed all 3 people under Ashvin Das into serious trouble as it might have jeopardised their career. So basically I had that frustration of not being able to bloody screw him but instead to back off like quietly. But I knew deep down that my queries would be answered. I mean I know how things work la. If you know you didn't fuck around with the universal rules then God wouldn't want to fuck with you too. So look at how things began to unfold like a year or so later ;) 

Oh btw, Mr pathetic crow-looking Ashvin Das had a problem with me because I posted emo statuses (cos I was going through a painful break up) and it irked him and apparently he thought that I thought highly of myself and so. I mean all this happened because Ashvin Das asked me to go out with him and I said "no" because, I really didn't like his attitude and all. So he decided to act like a bitch.


So yesterday, S tagged me and asked me to reply to Wan's query on the Footie Soccer group on Facebook. So I gave my comments on what I thought about Wan's query on our team's success rate. So suddenly S replied and brought in Ashvin Das' name. I mean I was shocked la. I couldn't see any comments from Ashvin Das and that was when I realised that I had blocked him. So I couldn't see his replies. Apparently he was getting humiliated in the Footie Soccer group. S and Ashvin had a feud and Ashvin blocked S. Hahaha. So S kept instigating Ashvin and somehow I got pulled into it. I mean I have no idea why S decided to pull me in but can you believe how FATE works ?. I mean I didn't even know Ashvin Das was added to this group and I never saw any comments from him (obviously I won't since I had blocked him) and somehow, FATE brought me in to the "feud" and made me see things. So my curiosity was tapped.


 
And I chatted with S and this is what he had to say.




So basically that crow had gotten bashed my 2 guys (and a few others). I knew he would get bashed one day. God's way of putting him into place. Like I said, if you didn't fuck with the universal rules, then God wouldn't want to fuck with you. 

So in line to this, let me emphasise something. You know, I know deep down that you have been sneaking up to my blog like a madwoman. I have evidences to prove that - so don't you dare deny it. Like I said, I really don't fucking care about you (because you have died in my eyes) but sadly, people in your own list screenshot shit from you and send it to me and unfortunately, those shit makes me react. I mean, why wouldn't I want to react when I know its total BS ?. So here it goes, sweetheart :)

I have explained my end totally more than well enough and even after all that if you still insist on being an idiot, then go ahead. Who can stop an idiot from being an idiot ?. Hahaha. But then ah, only God has the right to judge one and another. Firstly, you can never come close to God. No matter how "holy" you think you may be or how "religious" you think you may be, you can never get close to God because, you're full of BS. You know deep down the mistakes, the immoral acts you have committed. You may turn a blind eye to it now especially when the grass is greener on your end, but sweetheart, the man above is watching your fat ass :) ! So please ah, clear your own act before you even dream of judging another person. Everyone of us judge but then again, if you want to look at such scrutiny then I guess you got to spread your legs real nicely and look through your own shit first because I think your shit is real bad. So purrrleease ah. 

Last but not least, 2 years and a couple of months back, I was placed on a pedestal because you portrayed me like a Demi-God for God knows what reason. I was being me. I had my shit and I bounced back like a soldier. But in that 2 years and a couple of months back I was WHO I WAS - irregardless of my past. I was there for you and you know deep down what I had done for you ( no need to brag here so much ah - you knowing it is more than enough for me) and after all that, you can actually say that you would rather drop dead than to be "me" ?. Hahhahaa. My pedestal apparently got demoted because my image didn't befit that of yours ?. YOU'RE SUCH AN UNGRATEFUL DOG. I am very honest here. No matter how greener that pasture of yours might turn out to be, I will still stand upright and tell it to you on your face that you're definitely an UNGRATEFUL DOG. Everyone would have been fucked in that group but luckily no one there have a (EX-) bestfriend like you. Phew ! Ok since you would rather drop dead right, I got 2 options for you. Remember once you apparently sat on the ledge of your window and placed one leg outside and one leg inside your room ? Well don't do that same old mistake now ah. Just place both legs outside your window and just jump. ALOT of people from your other bloodline and I would be very happy. Or if you're too heavy for it then come to me. I swear I want to kill you all by myself. Last time you created such a big drama and mentioned you were sooooo scared of my temper but fret not, I am still saying it to you. I would LOVE to kill you. I swear I have formulated a couple of ideas in my head. I am just waiting for the RIGHT TIME and the RIGHT PLACE to kill you. No problem. Just drop me a message and tell me ok. I would get ready :)

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