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"Is it weird in here or is it just me?" Woody Allen

HOWDY! This is a platform for me to express myself. To bare my thoughts, emotions and life stories. Leaving bite-size pieces of me before I go. I graciously invite you to comment, swap stories and thoughts. Please post your comment or get in touch with me here.


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a rustic analysis*
bo leh*
buat donno*
jakun & boon cit - a love story. not.*
jingling nona*
many happy returns of the day, u sexy u*
love misunderstood*
no willy*
perfect man*
save me from this misery*
tan ah yam, i'm sorry*

an interview with joe blogs*
woo! a review!*

halong bay - you jump, i save you*
hanoi on my mind*
hanoi - in search of the pain-in-the-arse ice cream and other stories in between*
sungai petani, my hometown* [pt 1]
leave my country* [pt 1]
leave my country* [pt 2]
ozcapade* [pt 1]
ozcapade* [pt 2]
ozcapade* [pt 3a]
ozcapade* [pt 3b]
moomoo vista* [pt 1]
moomoo vista* [pt 2]
moomoo vista* [pt 3]
ah moy in paris* [pt 1]

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hanoi ahoy* 

I am off to Hanoi at sunrise tomorrow. 4 days trip. It's something I decided to do a week ago - felt strongly that I deserved a break. Ciao. Take care of you.

September 26, 2007 // anjali* pranced on tip-toes all over the keyboard at 4:35 pm

jane's cake* 

Yesterday, I attended Jane's wedding. I must say that the whole thing was done in superb style, which was very personal whereby it was attended by people that she and her hubby, Kenny chose to have on their special day, but best of all, you can see that a lot of details have been thought through and were evidence to Jane's personal touches - from the self-made wedding invitation cards, to the special J&K logo she created, to the candid wedding photos taken by a photographer friend and best of all, the two-tiered handmade wedding cake.
Above is the picture of the ornament on the cake. Cool, isn't it?

September 16, 2007 // anjali* pranced on tip-toes all over the keyboard at 5:16 pm

love letters* 

Okay, it is now 4.11am in the morning and I can't sleep. Even after an hour of chatting with Apoo, my lids are as light as feathers. So I decided to check my spam mails, while waiting for him to type his replies at the speed of 1 word per minute. Heh.

Then I found these 3 so-called love letters from one fella by the name of James, amid hundreds of other offers to increase my penis size. I seriously didn't know I have one to start with, what more of its miniscule size. Hmm.

Speaking of which, this reminds me of the lyrics for the song 'Vicki Waiting' by Prince...

I tell her the joke about the woman who asked her lover - "Why is your organ so small?" He replied, "I didn't know I was playin' in a cathedral." Vicki didn't laugh at all.

Heh. Did I tell you that man is just BRILLIANT, besides being the sexiest, sexiest, SEXIEST man alive! Yum. Anyway, I digressed.

Letter 1:

Good day, my dear friend. We've got only one life to live and I want to live it as good as I can. I've found you and now I can't imagine how I lived without you for my entirelife?! I want to get used to you, I want to learn you, I want to accept you as you are. I try to imagine you and in my own imagination I am already getting used to you: I am used to your eyes, soft and wise, to your hands, to your gentle touch: I haven't seen you in real life, but inside, in my soul, I already feel how warm and happy your heart can be just from love. I realize that there can be another sitting by your side, touching your hair, watching you, hugging you: However I know that, you can't imagine my confidence, but I know that we can match. I don't think that our silence will help us, so I am here, at http://healthelovesite.com/wearelove, and I hope that you will touch my heart with your letter soon, my dear. Waiting for your reply.


Letter 2:

Hello, gentleman. I'm sure you are interested in my preferences in life. I love the sun and the sea and all water sports, especially free diving, swimming and waterskiing and I try this kind of sport just once a year when I go on seaside.I enjoy going out with friends, to a cafe or to a club to listen to good music. You can see that I enjoy enjoying life, may be you want to enjoy it with me?You know sometimes I dream about romantic evening with my beloved at home having a glass of good wine by the fireplace. I like the movies, especially the films that show real life stories. I like to read good books of any subject. I know that you think it would be great to share everything of this with me.I know that you also want to contact me just like I did, so I am waiting impatiently at http://joindestinies.net/kissme to read your emotions: Looking forward to get a letter from you.


Letter 3:
I saved the best for last...

Womens always laughed at me and even guys did in the public toilets! Well, now I giggled at them, because I took MegaDik. For 5-6 months and now my dick is much bigger than "average" size.

Honestly, what use is there to have an above average dick and still end up giggling. I'd say laugh your gut out loud! Or to quote Russell Peters - BE A MAN!

I need some sleep now...

September 12, 2007 // anjali* pranced on tip-toes all over the keyboard at 4:20 am

conscience. and ego.* 

Sometimes when I read about our leaders (of all three main parties), I can't help but to paraphrase this line from Mike Gayle's new book, Wish You Were Here.

They have none.
I think they had it surgically removed to make space for their egos.


September 10, 2007 // anjali* pranced on tip-toes all over the keyboard at 8:53 am

petition. sign up please* 

The Selayang Municipal Council is offering RM15,000, RM13,000 and RM11,000 cash prizes respectively for anyone who can catch 150 strays or more within the period of six months. Those monies mentioned are for the 1st, 2nd and 3rd prizes. 50 years of independence and what do we have? - this prehistoric barbaric idea from the morons. And people ask why I can't wait to leave this God-forsaken country!
Please kindly take the trouble to click here
to sign the petition to stop this nonsense

In fact, let's raise fund to reverse the idea and catch idiotic morons who call themselves leaders of any kind. Click here for the poster wonderfully done by Mob1900.

To read more, click here.


September 06, 2007 // anjali* pranced on tip-toes all over the keyboard at 10:41 pm