Sunday, June 07, 2009

God Is The Best Artist...

Better than Picasso, Rembrandt and Leonardo da Vinci. Colours... mixture of colours. I love bright colours. Cheerfulness. Delightfulness. Joy. Pleasure. Calmness. Sanguine spirit. That's how I feel when I see bright colours. Smile :) Just make you smile for no apparent reason.Floral Fest in Botanical Garden. I have to admit that I was mesmerized by the beautiful orchids even though I'm not a big fan of flowers. I can only show you the photos, to ask me to name them, sorry, I can't do that. I can only tell you they are all beautiful and colourful flowers. There are cacti, monkey cups and also bonsai.
































































































































There are roots which have won the competition. I have no idea how they grade the roots and the rest of the plants. I just know that I let my imagination run wild and I started imagining things... things that shouldn't be there. A bull-frog? A fat man sitting on his ass? And multiple @.@ Oh, well. It's just me and my imagination...


















Now, insert some Dreamworks stuff into your mind. Watched Bee Movie before? I just love cartoons. I'll let you know what I see...

A choir of bees singing...

A bee blowing the trumpet to announce the arrival of....

A bee reading a decree from the King... "Hear ye... hear ye..."

Turtles on surfboards?

Typing away on a keyboard?

Anyway, it's just me and my imagination. It's relaxing to entertain yourself that way once in awhile. I wanted to take the tram ride but there were too many people waiting for the two trams going back and forth. Next time then... most probably next year.

* The draft looks perfect. All pictures are in position but when I click publish post.. everthing's not in place. Geram... GGGrrrrr. A post which takes me 4 hours just to load up the photos. I give up editing this post.*

Saturday, June 06, 2009

Making Time For Everything...

24 hours a day is definitely not enough. I tried cutting down on my sleeping time but I can't do that as I'll be tired and grumpy thus, snappy at everyone. Therefore, I have to brush up my multitasking skill. Have to be disciplined and work fast. Oh, cleaning the house. That's tedious. My room is back to its tornado-driven state. I can't seem to do anything 'bout it. I stare at the pile of rubble but I can't seem to get my hands to put those stuff in their own places. I find it hard to get up from my bed and before that, I have to struggle to open my eyes and slam the alarm clock but after 5 minutes it will scream again. Snoozing~ looks like I can't live without an alarm clock. I thought I can do away with them. I need it back but I can definitely make it shut up on Fridays.

Online.. chat, check mails, update blogs whenever necessary and write articles for my advertisement and also sending out e-mails. Check all the company accounts.

Work... teach, joke and read story books in between if possible and also sending sms-es. Have to cut down on that.

Close sales... have to close sales.

Get more customers. My thick-skin face.. hopefully still thick. How many inches, ya?

Spend less time chatting... have to cut down.. already cut down on that for a week...

Enjoy life... leisure time... but NO shopping.. no more storage space.

Someone asked me why won't I work for ppl. I can't answer that. I've never work under anyone. I sat down and gave it a thought. I realized that almost all the Lim family members DO NOT work for ppl except for a cousin and my second brother. But only temporary. Must be in the family blood. Can't run away from that. God is good. All the time!

Thursday, June 04, 2009

Stress...

Now seriously stress... about to faint liao. I need another 24 hours a day. Who can loan it to me? AARRGGGHHH!!! Wake up - work. Come back - sleep. The life I wanted but since I've just started it all over again and I'm my own boss... I think I can slow it down or just stop totally.

Wednesday, June 03, 2009

Oh! WOW!!

Ed: Come rescue me. I can't get out... no house keys...

Me: HHmmm... I go get house keys from your mom. Later I come rescue you. I'll bring a rescue team along. You wait, ya...

As we entered the lift, I saw a sign... more like a reminder to me... and I wonder how did the management team know that I'll be reading it...
We started giggling when we saw that piece of crap on the wall... what's with the no smoking sign? Please be quiet and no smoking? Why? You'll choke yourself to death if you smoke while talking? Forget it. The lift's here. Ed... we're coming... coming to rescue you.

Me: Eh, PL, where's his house? How to rescue him without knowing his house. Quickly sms him. Tell him bomba coming to knock the door down..

Lo' and behold, after walking a few steps... we almost rolled on the floor laughing our heads off... then we remembered that sign... ssshhhh! Keep quiet... but then can't help it... hahhahahaahaH



Ed... it's really you. How did you do that?

Stuck in between the wooden door and the steel gate? You must have left your set of keys inside the house and then banged the wooden door shut... hahahhaaa... sorry... sorry... all of us tried to be sympathetic but with me around... laughter is contagious... hahahaha... sorry.. eh, PL... open the door for him lar... faster... late liao arr...

Alamak! The prisoner also laughing and the one holding the key also laughing. Sorry... I cannot help. I'm busy with my camera... it's great to have the camera with me... PL.. open the door lar... but she was laughing so hard, her hand was trembling and she can't seem to get the key to enter the hole...
Ed: Stupid! Gimme my house key! I open myself...

PL: Ya... better you open yourself. We cannot open.... coz' laughing too hard.

Iqah: Satu bangunan boleh dengar kita gelak. Tanda kat bawah tadi suruh jangan bising...

Rescue mission DONE! He was trapped for more than half an hour... smart!! You called the right person if not you'll be stuck there until night time when your mom's back from work...

Presenting to you the RESCUE TEAM...and the victim...
Shuddup!! Stop laughing... got a class to run later... cannot laugh whole day.. very unproductive.. stomach cramp... let's be serious for 2 minutes until we get into the car then we shall continue... will fill my dear with your small misadventure... then we shall have lunch in Old Town later... cam-whore while waiting for the food. I like this pic best...Seven years of my influence. She's very Chinese-like. I think I've produced a large group of very sarcastic teenagers. My dear *not in the pic* can slice ppl thru' with her words and shoot me back whenever I shoot her. Congratulations! You've mastered the art of sarcasm. They're all talking like me. Good or bad? Taught her how to use the chopsticks last time and she has mastered that, too...
It's a great day. I was down at the beach waiting for the customers. 'Fong fe kei' me so I ended up resting by the beach...talking to Sonet and Lion. Lion said I sangat bising... he wanted to rest also cannot. Yeah... my motormouth. Either I'm too quiet or I'll be disturbing ppl... the gift of the gap... yak...yak..yak.. and sms-ing you from the beach lor...

Continued with the night class... another round of laughter. Should let you meet a 13-year-old girl... Ying Ying... very accident prone. Every week she will hurt herself... she walks also can trip on her own two feet and ended up with bruised knee-cap... she dances also get herself knocked by something so got blue-black arms... the rest of them wanted to bet which part she will come with bruises for the following week.

Lastly, I'm IN... back to networking! Not full swing yet... slow slow... with so much work and I'm so used to the relaxing life... I'm gonna go crazy.. there's so little time.. hardly no time to really sit down and relax anymore. Suddenly, 24 hours seems to be too short. Going to Tesco now so can reach by 8a.m. if not won't have time to go anymore. See... so busy but I still blog for you to read. I woke up and switched on my desktop to get some work down and lappie to blog for YOU to read...hehehe.... honoured?

Monday, June 01, 2009

I'm Fickle-Minded...

I have contemplated going back to be a networker. I can't stand sitting at home anymore. I wanted to do what I like but at the same moment, I have grown to love the free time I've had. It's so great to feel that I'm so free when others are at work. There are many who envy my life. I stop using alarm clocks to wake me up. I wake up at 7 a.m. , 8 a.m. and sometimes 11a.m. When I woke up so late, I feel guilty. Guilty that I've wasted the morning away, doing nothing but snoozing under my comforter.

Out of the blue, there's an sms. New network... Steven's Hotspot... and then Island Red Cafe and other stuff just keep pouring in... which one to choose from? Or take up everything and work myself round the clock then hate myself for doing that?
Steven's Hotspot is somewhere near Queensbay Mall and Island Red Cafe is in Krystal Point. Looking at the menu...


it's something like Old Town Kopitiam just that the service is a little bit poor. They have different ways to lure customers or in other words I should say, they have their own ways to make sure that they keep their business floating through networking. I brought Zurene for lunch and she has the idea that I wanted her to sign-up. Girl, if you're reading this, actually I haven't sign up coz' I'm looking at some other stuff which will make me earn at max RM20k per week, of course double triple the hardwork.

Nice meeting you, gal. Tell you what, I'm too lazy to post up the food. Eh, terkeluar tajuk liao. I'm not planning to discuss about food. It's more about me being fickle-minded.

For the 5 months that I'm free, I should say I've achieved a few things. Firstly, I'm back-on-track with a few things. LX, at least we're like who we used to be. The daily chats, daily updates and driving you up the wall, be your invisible punching bags and the subject of your blog at times. Secondly, I've had time to read the Bible and pray. If not sometimes I forget 'bout God then only go to Him when there's some obstacles which I don't think I'm able to go through. I think all of us are like that. We only seek God when we're in deep shit. It's different for me now. At least there's a conversation going on. Thirdly, I've found time to blast the room with Hillsongs and you know what, the DVD player spoil and the CD got stuck inside... haih... Then, when the comp fail on me, I've seek solace in being a bookworm again. I'm quite happy as I've done some reading, curling on the bed and reading again. It's always good to have a good book by your side all the time. Fourthly, at least my blog is not that dead anymore compared to a few years back. Fifth, I realize that I truly love to cook. Spending time in the kitchen whipping up something delicious is something I cannot describe with words. I found out that I have no cow sense in baking. I successfully made chicken pies, baked lemon chocolate cakes and also chocolate cheese cake. But, last week, I turned the kitchen into a war zone when I'm suppose to make pancakes. Damn it! I can't even make pancakes. I gave up and kept the batter in the refrigerator. Mix it with melted chocolates and going to bake them as chocolate cake.

I'm an Internet addict now. Addicted to Facebook, MSN and blogging and also blog-hopping. This is not a way to live. Have to do something about it if not I'll be so useless....very very unproductive. When the MSN fail to on, I almost wreck the whole laptop until LX taught me how to chat using Yahoo Mail... Pai seh... really outdated... I'm still waiting for my desktop to come back from hospital. I should just get a new one but I'm so comfortable using the old one.

I shall keep myself busy thinking 'bout what I should do.