i think im gonna try anything that just feel bet-tahh..

Me and The Girls at the office has this habit of blotting the oil off our oily-(but-cute) faces with oil-blotting papers.
Blue colored papers to be exact.
Habit dr zaman skolah terbawak2 sampai laa nih.heheh.

So one day during our after-lunch ritual,we were in the ladies looking in the mirror and,yes,oil-blotting the face.
All 3 of gorjes us.

There was this amoi with copper highlights (which btw imho,looks ridiculuos.saloon cokia kot) from my department in there as well.

"JANGAAANNNN!!"

Her sudden scream startled us.
Terkejut,i asked her,"Eh why whyyy?"

"Heiii apa pasal lu olang pakai ini kertas..
my beautician kate tak elok maa.."
and she told us basically everything her beautician told her loh.

From my careless observation,my face is prone to pimples and other impurities quite easily when i use them though not that frequent.
I guess these papers blot,and clog,and pimples.

Am actually thinking of switching my skincare to those specific for the skintype,but im a little skeptical about it.
If using oil-blotters will increase your skin's oil production,
then,using the same principle,will such cleansers take effects and make your face less oily?
Hurmm.

Tibe2 teringat kat sorang drop dead gorjes friend of mine mase skolah dulu.
She used Lactacyd as her daily facial wash.
She said she has sensitive skin,so she used Lactacyd.
Lac.ta.cyd.

My darling (if by any chance u are reading this),
all these while i've been meaning to ask u -
Lactacyd tu bukan utk hygiene wash ka?
Can ah wash face with that? *garuk kepale*
I mean,i know that the skin down there is more delicate so maybe it wont be harsh on the (face) skin.
But Lactacyd on your face?

Anyway,World,
John Legend is orgasm is oyeahhh.
Holla holla holla :)

(oh yeah,UPDATE:the amoi has colored her hair black again,alhamdulillah kembali ke pangkal jalan."Sume olang gelak2 sama i munye lambut loh.." So her attempt of being gorjes-with-copper-streaks had only lasted for 3 days.yes i counted.)

i think im getting sick (i need u,Dokter!)

Overdue reports and evaluations to do..
The Kennin meeting is on Friday,
the chamber is only available on thurs,
which means can only finish by friday,
but thurs have to submit design evaluation.
Am free now,but the chamber's aint.

Frrrreaking out,dude.

I think im,like,the most notorious trainee ev-vah.

Anywoos,The Bitches failed me.I hate them.They are going out wif their partners and that makes me,alone for tonite?So i think imma gonna say 'yes' to my colleague,who asked me out already.

:p

i think i need a coffee break

Last friday i joined the abang2 frm my department to some beach in S'gor to catch crabs.Yes,catch crabs.Mengetam.Yes,i am jobless (as Dokter put it),ergo the midnight activity.It was my 1st time at it.Inspite of the facts that:
a.we only managed to catch crabs of those the size of a baby's palm,(was imagining medium(if not big)-sized crabs like those u see in the market.)
b.we almost drowned ourselves for not realizing the air laut had pasang already and we were 1km off the shore,
c.i cudnt swim and freaked out when the water level reached my waist,
and d.i drowned my handfon (nuff said);
..the experience was orgasmic.i had fun.:)

dat was friday.now the monday blues strike in.

Eurgh.

Im short,fat,my fon is officially dysfunctional which means im out of touch frm the world and gonna miss out a Valentine's invitation frm Dokter (aww man!) and im dead broke on 13th.

Wake me up on 27th,ppl,when my check comes in.

i think im gonna move on

Are we coming or im going?
Or are u still speechless?

I think i saw the sign.
Im movin on.
My heart aches, but i gotta.

I heart u still, nonetheless.
Bye bye Dokter..

i think its time..!

Helliuw world..

For the n-th time i had secretly started a blog again.
I just had to.
I have been a something-i-never-tot-i'd-be-doing for a month
but have not feel,or act like one,since Day One.

I know i should be thankful for not been assigned to a single task yet,
but truth is im not.
Im farkinn bored outta my mind.
Training training trainingg busan dan peninggg.
And im tired of pretending to be busy.Arrrr..

So now eyes fixed on this gigantic monitor,
fingers dancing on the keyboards wif a lil frown on my forehead;
least this will get me looking like i have things to do,yes?:p

btw happy twenty-o-six
la la la..:)