Introducing the POOem

every relationship has their idiosyncrasies and quirks that make it special.

alvin and i share our relationship with the toilet bowl fairly intimately. when either one of us is gracing the throne with our bottoms, we sms each other POOems.

not poems, but POOems.

today’s POOem from me to him:

A banana a day makes your stomach give way.
It makes you want to say,
“It’s shit time, dey!”
So have you had YOUR banana today?

romance with a twist.

i’ve got my bottom covered

my mother is back in town.

alvin and i went to pick her and paul up from KLIA and brought them out for supper. in the car she handed me two plastic bags of things i had requested for from australia – bonds underwear and jewellery supplies.

“are fifteen undies enough for you?”
“FIFTEEN?!?! why did you buy so many?”
“well… you sounded desperate!”

-_- that’s my mother for you.

party in your jammy

as promised… some of the (many many many) pics. i ain’t got no photoshop right now so all the pics are in its original form. aight.

if u want any of the pics removed for good reason, just let me know. there are some priceless moments caught in stills. *grin*

ons

pimpdaddy brian

“let’s see if your muscle is still so big when i pull your armpit hair!”

anrie is the hottest photographer

so man!

old folks unite – yue neng & brian

birthday boy & i

david and one of his many ‘natural’ poses

absolutly alcoholic

we had a mini series in still shots going on. i think it needs no explanation…


the end of mini series

bradders in pyjamas

david’s natural pose #215

high-waisted is like, sooooo in right now.

stu, shean, mike, ons, dave, jo, big B & birdbird

me & stu

joanna & b

geisha girl

oh, out comes the tongue again.

poor johan was pinned down and tickled while they all forced him to whistle.

mike & david pretending they’re tag heuer models?

the cake says, “happy birthday hunny bunny!”

brian & i

cheers!

doncha wish you had this many chicks in your bed? joanne, cindy, audrey, me & anrie

yue neng gets a taste of a night in hugh hefner’s life

the result of viagra

the result of a penis enlargement

the result of too much alcohol

i’ve got a penis

i’m serious. i do. i told alvin about it on msn.

lisha: i have a penis
alvin: …..
lisha: really baby
alvin: uh oh
lisha: but it’s kinda small…
alvin: oh well
alvin: looks like u dont need a local object anymore
lisha: wat should i do with it?
alvin: tuck it in somewhere
lisha: is that what you do?
alvin: i was born with it
lisha: true true… well… mine is really hard. it’s like wood. it’s brown too…
alvin: thats wierd, cos u are a fair girl
alvin: hmm this is truly a mystery
lisha: indeed….
lisha: my colleague gave me a penis keychain from bali
lisha: i’ve got an imported woodie
alvin: so it is a foreign object

only he can layan my nonsense. because he’s full of even more nonsense!!

speaking of nonsense… i had a truly nonsense dream a couple of nights ago.

i caught a man who had somehow violated a girl. i caught him with every intention of getting revenge on her behalf. i tied him to a chair and the girl sat next to him as i cut off his ears, hacking away slowly. i threw them aside and he yelled “i can’t hear! i can’t hear!”

gee. really?

i simply laughed at him and was thoroughly enjoying myself. i cut out plastic ears from cups and placed it over where his ears were, as makeshift ears.

sick, bizarre, psycho dream. probably my all my repressed anger bubbling up in my subconscious. don’t play play yo. i’m the next Jigsaw (from the movie SAW).

let’s play dress-ups!!

warning: for bimbos only.

i’ve just discovered this awesome site – polyvore

you get to do up your own styling moodboard, publish it, see other people’s work and the choices are almost seemingly endless. it’s like having a fantasy wardrobe at your disposal!!

bliss.

this is my first attempt. and of course, i decided on a colour theme none other than…. yellow!! if you guessed correctly, it just shows how well you know me.

i foresee many many hours spent lying here playing dress-ups. *big grin*

bimbo-nation

i just bought season one of girls next door. for those who haven’t heard of it, girls next door revolves around the lives of hugh hefner’s girlfriends and their lives in the oh-so-famous Playboy mansion.

i just finished watching the first disc. my brain hurts after watching it. after each episode, you need to take a five minute break or i swear, you’ll start talking like them. it’s incredibly brainless. the things they say really crack me up.

“people laugh at my sleep diet.”
“what’s a sleep diet?”
“you sleep. and when you’re sleeping, you don’t think about eating. you skip breakfast. you skip lunch. you wake up and you’re skinny!”

*bang head on table*
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i went to get my blood test done this morning, which was way overdue. i completely forgot i had to do a urine test as well. so i didn’t bother drinking any water before leaving the house.

they gave me the container and showed to me to the toilet. it was a squat toilet. i drank one glass of water (which is alot by my standards). in i went.

five minutes later, out i came.

“can we do the blood test first? i can’t pee.”
“sure.”

after he took my blood, i gave it another try. i drank TWO more glasses of water. in i went.

ten minutes later, i came out.

“i still can’t pee!! this is all i have!” i waved the container around, swirling the pitiful amount of urine in it.

“umm… i think it should be enough,” the guy looked at me in amusement.
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since last weekend, i’ve developed some weird itchy bumps all over my mid-torso down to my thighs. they look like bites and they itch like hell at night. at first, there were only a few. now they’re spread all over!

i need to get rid of it quick before i go to PD and Krabi! imagine me strutting around in an itsy bitsy bikini, displaying my lovely rashes. i don’t think people will appreciate the exhibition, somehow.

survey friday

1. Like to walk under the rain?
- not particularly

2. Sleep with or without clothes on?
- depends. is it ‘happy time’ night?

3. Prefer black or blue pens?
- thick and black. and i’m talking about pens.

4. Like to travel?
- hell yea. i’d love to be paid to travel.

5. Do u like someone?
- i have to like him to love him, i suppose.

6. Do he/she know?
- i think he has an inkling.

7. Think you’re attractive?
- depends on the day. sometimes i think i’m jessica alba… until i look into a mirror.

8. Want to marry??
- i think so… eventually… when i’m ready.

9. To who?
- someone tall, rich, smart and handsome. so… i guess i’m never getting married.

10. Alaska or Hawaii?
- definitely hawaii.

11. Are you a good person?
- depends whom to.

12. Are you currently in a relationship?
- yes

13. Colored or black-and-white photo?
- depends on the photo.

14. Do long distance relationships work?
- no. no. no. trust me.

15. Do you believe in astrology?
- no but i like reading about it.

16. Do you believe in God?
- i’m not sure and i don’t know if i’ll ever be.

17. Do you believe in love at first sight?
- nope. you can’t love what you don’t know.

18. Do you consider yourself the life of the party?
- i’m the quiet one. until i start drinking and skanking.

19. Are u an outgoing person?
- i don’t think so…

20. Do you have a job?
- yes. unfortunately, i need one.

21. Do you make fun of other people?
- all the time… to their faces.

22. Do you think dreams eventually come true?
- well… depends on the dream. the dream could be eating durian gelati on a summer’s day. or it could be wanting to be paid to eat and sleep.

23. Chocolates or Candy?
- chocolates

24. Favorite food?
- good food.

25. Go to the movies or rent?
- both, depending on the movie, and the mood.

26. How’s the weather right now?
- dark and wet.

27. Hug or kiss?
- hugs all the way.

28. Last person you talked to on the phone?
- sexophil

29. Last time you showered?
- not long ago. wanna smell me?

30. Loud or soft music?
- depends on the music

31. McDonalds or Burger King?
- hmmm…. that’s a tough one. mushroom swiss or spicy mcchicken?

32. More romantic? Baths or shower?
- definitely… baths. as long as he doesn’t drown.

33. Night or day?
- night

34. Number of pillows on your bed?
- 2

35. Piano or guitar?
- both. together. but guitarists are way sexier.

trauma

my boss made me cry today.

he didn’t fire me. he didn’t yell at me. he didn’t throw my work out the window. no. he traumatised me.

i was sitting on the window ledge by cinatan’s desk chatting away with jen and cinatan when sabine casually comments, “there’s a cockroach in the pot plant.”

we all looked into the pot plant but saw nothing. i started to get abit edgy and eyed the plant warily. my boss, KK, strolls in and lies down on the window ledge feeling restless as usual. he starts playing with the pot plant.

“don’t do that! there’s a cockroach in there!” i yelled.
“oh really?” kk proceeds to tilt the pot plant and starts to flick pebbles out of the pot with a plastic rod.
“K! if that cockroach comes here, i’m going to scream!”
“oh look! the cockroach!” he quickly flicks it at my face.

i screamed.

and i broke into nervous laughter and started tearing at the same time. he didn’t flick the cockroach at me but a pebble.

“oh shit. i’m sorry!”

i was half sobbing from the trauma and half-laughing because i knew how stupid i looked. tears were streaming down my face and i couldn’t breathe.

“eh… is she crying or laughing? eh, you ok a? is she laughing or is she crying?”

it’s not the first time i’ve screamed in the office. i’m somewhat famous for it now.

i’m the girl who screams.

a new member

introducing lisha simpson…

man am i ugly.

as much as a non-fan i am, the website is quite fun. you can create your own avatar and save your characters.

this is what i have turned into. some kind of lame geek who seeks fun in recreating herself as ugly cartoon characters.

wouldn’t mind having lashes that long though. i could take off and fly around the world just by batting them.

and we have LIFT OFF people!!

ok. i officially belong in the nuthouse now.

transformed!

i was utterly, totally, completely awed. it really blew my mind. i have not been so wowed by a movie since V for Vendetta. partly because i wasn’t really expecting much. i don’t remember much of the cartoons except optimus prime and the decepticons – thanks to jin min.

it was just soooo… sooooo…. soooooooooooo COOOOOL!! right after the movie, i turned to alvin.

“i want to watch it again!”
“haha.”
“no. really. i want to watch it again in the cinema!”
“oh. ok. we’ll watch it again.”

this is coming from the girl who sang the transformers song really loudly, and rather shamelessly, in the office one day not so long ago.

“TRANSFORMERS!! Robots in the skkkkiiieeeesssss!!”

my colleague looked at me in disdain and snapped at me.

“it’s not robots in the skies!! it’s robots in disguise!” he rolled his eyes with the most offended expression plastered on his face.

“oh. hee hee. TRANSFORMERS!! More than meets the eeeeyyyyeeee!! TRANSFORMERS!! Robots in the ski… Robots in DISGUIIIISSSEEEE!!”

my boss just laughed at me.

i can’t wait to watch it again!! *bouncing in chair*