This is Dan. He calls me “He Dorah” and he used to love tacos.

He’s Rick. The loud one who can’t get enough of the Singapore Sling.

This is Scottie, the guy who told me where to get “the Asian stuff”.

Albert, on his last day at Mission:Space. Very funny guy who won’t stop talking.

Diane, the veteren who helped me to get out of trouble a lot of times. :-)

And lastly, Mr. X, aka the popular “Romeo” to girls all over the world and beyond. Too much protection there.

Classic Photos of Me As Mulan

My Lovely Superman Belt

Halloween Horror Nights

At Sea World

Loida’s 8th Birthday

Vickie at Mission Space

At Walt Disney World

Around the World

At Universal Studios

I’ve chosen the official “Our Song” for me and munyat, which is Starlight by Muse. Even if he disagree, I don’t care. It wouldn’t change anything. Lol! Its quite an old song, but still, I just have these priceless (secret) thoughts of him whenever I hear this song. I don’t know why, but it just happens. (Click here if you’d like to hear it: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q-c94VVU7zc) I’m not going to tell anyone exactly what it is, sorry!

Also, I’m really excited that I’m going to have A LOT of great fun while in Orlando because most of the things which I would love to do have already been clearly written out. I’d just die if I can’t do any! Well of course, there’s definitely, clearly none of the sexual sort, as I’m sure that you can safely presume that I am the loyal type when it comes to doing it, right? (You better!)

Anyway, last evening I was a Borders looking for a good read that I thought would come in handy while flying. I couldn’t find any good ones! Bummer. Even magazines talk about the same old things. And I couldn’t even find any good comics too, for god’s sake. Now, are my expectations too darn high, or am I destined to write my own scrap book? I’m not sure if the latter would be an national bestseller, but it’s sure to be a riveting true life story! (Only because I have my own principles. Lol!)

And after that, I had a beautiful night as it is. I truly loved that. (Really do!) I can’t tell anyone about what really happened, as I should keep the identity/ies of the one/s present confidential. Just have to.

At home this morning, I was watching TV when my crush, Jamie Oliver, came up. It got me smiling as hey, he’s a funny lad plus he cooks well, right? That’s something to eye on, definitely. Even though I can safely say that I’m good with guys who can fry bacon and eggs for breakfast and make some mac and cheese or cheese fondue for dinner. (Lunch is strictly take-out in this case.)

And by the way, for cheese fondue, do you know what else goes well with it? So far, I know that french loaf, carrots, potatoes goes well with it. But I’m thinking of something different… I’ll just have to experiment it myself. :-P I’m going to get messy in the kitchen!

With all that said, now is the time to say this: Goodbye Singapore!

If you’re reading this on the same day that it’s posted, guess what, I am still in Singapore!

Apparently some people thought that I was already flying to Orlando last night. (Great.) Well, sorry to disappoint you, but no. Not just yet. I’m leaving on Tuesday. Haha.

Last night I went to the cinema to watch Ratatouille, which was pretty neat. Remy’s brother (main character’s bro) totally reminds me of my dead hamster, Iteh, except that its coat is not in black. My favourite character is definitely the biggest, toughest black rat who helped to tender the meat. Look at that gangster, oh yeah!

Second would be the food critic who dropped his pen after he tasted Remy’s cooking, as he looked so cute as a little boy! Aww.

And third is the dead master chef himself, who kept appearing in Remy’s thoughts. I think that was funny.

And by the way, did you know that I went to friendster earlier, but I couldn’t access my account? This is just terrible. Its been hacked, used by and changed by people besides me, all this while. I wish I can close it down, but how can I do just that, when I can’t even access it? And I even received a message from myself through that account asking me to buy viagra! Damn. I don’t think that I would need that…maybe not yet. Or I’ll just turn to other animals instead. Aha kidding!

My only advise is: Don’t look at my friendster account. Its BS, really.

So you’re left to read through here only. Amazing isn’t it? Haha. I’ll keep you posted no matter what, ok? Good night!

I got free drinks and mooncakes, a good chat with a few staff there, a mango smoothie from the cute Malay guy- Noorman, flowers from an anonymous sender, and I literally stopped working at 5.30pm (instead of usual 6pm). Sweet, isn’t it?

At least it keeps me happy – something which don’t always happen when I’m having my period. Bummer.

Well you know, the thing is, I’ve actually made some plans, but I guess that it’s not going to work out due to this. Ah.

Besides that utter disappointment, I’m actually excited (and nervous) that I’ll be flying in a couple of days! 

This is like my second heart attack, really. Its killing me.

Also, something about him lately would be that he kept looking at the ring on my finger… I do wonder why sometimes. I know that he’s trying to tell me something, but he’s not doing it! Oh well, maybe I’m the one who’s expecting him to do so? Haha! Oh well, tomorrow is my last day working at Epson. I shouldn’t think too much.

Anyway, I went to Attica last night. It was obviously great fun, even though I feel that the first time was better. I love it! And the fact that the minimum age for men is 25 years while for women is 21 years shows how beautiful the crowd is. Excellent music, great crowd, great drinks. No kids in sight. Yeah! Now its official, Attica is my new playground.

But the best club would still be B.E.T in Orlando. I can’t remember its exact name, but I know that beside it is a gay club called “Mannequins”. Shudder. No offence, I do love gays the way they are, only that some straight men go there too, just to check out and squeeze those gays’ butts. Hello there? I know that they have cute butts, but I just hate men who give false hopes to others. It’s so ridiculous but it happens all the time!

And yeah, back to my topic, I love B.E.T as that was where I clearly remembered dancing up to someone who couldn’t keep his d* under control. Lol! But he’s a sweet guy and I love him for being such a good sport. :-) He’s an angel beneath that devilish exterior actually. Sweet! I shall not think too much about him, it’s just that the music is downright amazing to go all-out wild or cheeky in (like I was, haha!) without any limits. Just the way it should be.

Enough about all this already.

I’ll talk more about other things when I have the time. Good night!

At first, Takara San told me to make him 1 coffee and 1 Japanese Green Tea for his client, which I did it anyway in the pantry, after failing to get a hold of the tea lady Theresa.

Then he started asking me to do more things like ordering his stationeries, updating his flight schedules, allowing only certain people into his office or to talk to him on the phone etc. Gosh. Like as though personally handing him his Japanese newspaper and greeting him every morning is not good enough.

And you know right, how much they bow when they greet? I was quite tempted to wear something beneath my clothes to “present” something, but I soon realised that my favourite baby blue and pink lacy lingerie is not with me. >< oh well, but I know that I wouldn’t be doing such things in the first place, actually. That’s being cheap. And I’m not cheap, I’m just easy. *lol!* Kidding! I meant, I would only flirt with the one close to my heart, ok. :-) 

You know, once I even had to guide Takara San as he stood on the conference table of Hibiscus Meeting Room to reach up to the projector as he wanted to press some buttons to switch it on. Thank god, no one was there! It was funny, but at least he didn’t fall. And in the end, we realised that the switch was on the floor. Damn!

I learnt quite a few basic Japanese phrases too, but its all so basic that I believe everyone knows about it (except me, then). At least I’m quite comfortable talking to his friends now whenever they come by to visit.

Everything’s good so far, only that I’m leaving the office in a week’s time. Only 5 days left to see him, do things directed by him and of course, listen to his accent when he speaks.

The Regional HR & Admin manager, Evelyn, is back. But she’s still doing the same things as she did before.

Am I being bullied? What are my duties at work again?

I am not depressed or unhappy about this. I just feel so tired everyday after work!

If only life on its own is not so complicated.

I went to a Stag Party and I was sitting beside the future bridegroom who was so pissed drunk that I hope he don’t know what he said.

He had too much to drink.

He mentioned a lady’s name, not the future bride’s- and I’ll just call her Anonymous.

He whispered, “Anonymous.”

I said, “Sorry? What did you say?”

He snivelled, “Anonymous. Damn it, Anonymous.”

“Why didn’t she love me?” He continued.

My heart sank.

I left him and walked towards the other boys.

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Whenever I hear this song, it reminds me of that situation above. Its “Hey There Delilah” by Plain White T’s. Here it is: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EbJtYqBYCV8 

I know, nothing in that song actually has any relations to what I encountered, but I think of him whenever I hear that song. I don’t know why.

Maybe it’s because of the situation described in the song. Barriers etc.

I just can’t believe that men could end up in such a situation.

Its so sad.

I’m so excited to go to this event because its something new, different and certainly memorable, for me to keep for life.

Here’s the website:

http://www.halloweenhorrornights.com/orlando/index.html

Its going to be amazing! I’m sure that I’ll be scared to death, but that’s the whole point of it, right?

I’m going to put up the photos here. :-)

Besides that, I’ll be celebrating my birthday by having a crazy night drinking away! I’m not telling where exactly, but its going to be a wild, wild place. I got to have my heart racing, yeah!

All of these things have been carefully planned by three people close to my heart. I’m happy about it. I sure that all our plans will turn out great. Thank you!

Secondly, I’ll be going to Attica on Lady’s Night next week, if that is possible. I’ll have to see my schedule first.

So far, everything’s going great for me. I’m really happy about it. As you can probably notice from my crazy entry I wrote previously (just before this entry). No hard feelings, most of them are just blurted out kiddingly.

I’m having such a great time now. And I’m excited to meet all my friends in Orlando! I miss them way too much.

Everything else left unsaid are meant to be kept a secret. Its either not that important or too confidential to be told.

That’s all. Good night!