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Monday March 12, 2007

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Sick & Socialising

I’m awfully sorry if i passed on my illness to whomever i’ve been in close contact with…
>_<

Mr. SmallBoss was hacking and sniffing today which made me feel a tad guilty cos i might’ve passed it to him
And now i’m getting all better ho ho ho…

I almost cancelled out on the Her World/La Mer high tea thing last Sat cos i was just not feeling up to it
But i thought it’d be damn jahat to ffk whatmore i said time and again i’d go
So i dolefully pulled on a cotton dress, made up, and grabbed a taxi to Carcosa (didn’t feel like driving at all)

I wasn’t so doleful after having a few glasses of champagne  :p

No such thing as saying “I’m sick” to these girls
They’d just give you a cock stare as if alcohol isn’t the cure to cancer

So might as well just retain my energy and drink without rebelling

MadcapperMelissa ran outside to play, thinking her make up was done
And the poor make up artist went after her -_-


i like this pic of NuttyNef and i 


Chern (is that right? ack), SharonKat, WhackyDaph, Mui

Thanks to Daph for inviting ๐Ÿ˜‰
And we got happy La Mer stuff too!

… which Daddy wants to steal
“I need it more then you. You’re too young for it.”
Me:

Went home, rushed, changed and shot off to Shook

I personally think i look decent in a photograph

But i realise how CannotMakeIt i look next to Steph…
Suddenly my forehead is too big
My eyes too chinky
My nose too snubby

I look like Nemo next to her
That’s right. Nemo
Nemoooooooo

Let it go, woman, let it go.

*ohmmmmm*


Girlie Madness

Warning: Very Female Post

Stress makes you mad i think
I never used to be a ‘Shoes ‘N Bag’ girl
I never understood the insanity surrounding women with shoes and bags
I never used to be one of ‘them’
Last year, i’d delight in telling people how i’m oh-so-male-like in my purchase of shoes
One black pair. One white pair. One red pair. Set.
Like i said, this was last year.

Then boom.

It hits you as sudden as pimples and puberty
It hits so quick that you don’t even realise you’ve become one of ‘them’ and suddenly… holy shit, i AM.

0_o

I asked QueenKanch and Nadia to follow me to Vincci at Bangsar Village II after dinner
Just to look, ogle, and try not to buy anything

Problem was, we trotted into Aldo beforehand where i eyed a pretty prussian pair
And we all know what happens when you walk into a not-as-nice shop after…
Everything doesn’t look as nice as the former
And even if it does, the shoes at Vincci are around RM150-RM200
100 bucks more and i can get a pair at Aldo!

We managed to walk out of Aldo and Vincci without buying anything *miracle!*
Then QueenKanch wanted to buy ice cream at Baskin Robbins… which is just outside Aldo *miracle slowly subsiding*

“Want ice cream or not?” she asked
“No… sick la,” i pointed at my throat
Rum ‘n’ Raisin would not go hand-in-hand with my medication

Out of the corner of my eye, i could see the light from Aldo shining out like heaven

*cue gospel choir – Ahhhh!*

I shushed the damn choir in my head
And stared at Kanch and Nadia pick their ice cream
My eyes flickered to the side again

*Ahhhh!*

Then all my imaginary friends came out to play

“Enough shoes! You just bought a pair of Y3s in Jakarta.”
“Y3s? Wha..? Oh. Those.”
“Yes. Those.”
“But… those are sneakers and these are heels. Those are red and these are blue.”
“…”
“Let’s just look.”

No guesses which voice controlled my legs
I found myself sliding away from the two girls buying ice cream towards the light
It was amazing how i moved in controlled pace despite the bickering going on in my head

No guesses which voice controlled my arms
My hand moved towards the blue shoe winking at me from the shelf
Take it… take it…
I already knew how it looked on my feet, for trying the display side on just 15 minutes earlier.

NO!!! You’ll fucking BUY IT IF YOU TAKE IT NOW!!!

Ah… what’s the harm in just seeing how it looks on *both* feet then?

“Can i try them in size 37 please?” i heard myself ask the shop lady, who promptly turned around to fetch them

“What. The. Fuck.”
“Just trying. No harm.”
“Obviously ‘trying’ means ‘almost buying’ right?!?!”
“Okay. Look. Think of all the expensive shoes you have. When have you *ever* regretted buying any of them?”
 
I stare off into space as the voices pause and i recall my purchases.

“… never.”
“Exactly.”

As i sat on the couch and bent over to adjust the straps, i saw two pairs of feet appear in front of me

“See, i knew it.”
“Walk into the shop again, confirm la buy!”

I felt like i was in a sitcom, as i looked at the feet attached to the familiar voices and slowly trailed my gaze up to the disapproving looks of Kanch and Nadia
Kanch shook her head like an auntie as she daintily scooped her ice cream into her mouth

Needless to say…

As we walked out of the mall, i disliked the thought of having to walk back to the car alone with handbag, laptop and new shoes

“Hey… can fetch me to my car later? I parked in the housing area…so late and dark edi.”
“Can can.”
“Yeah. Wouldn’t want someone to nick my shoes.”
” -_- Yeah i’m sure if someone came to rob you, they’d ask for your shoes instead of your laptop. -_-“
“Yeah. I should hold my shoes tighter.”
“JOYCE!!!”


  

Sunday March 11, 2007

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“That’s Cos You’re Not Spartan,”

i retorted to someone who was whining about his emotions and work
(okay i’m exaggerating about the whining bit. and i’m so going to get smacked.)

Now i totally get AzwinAndy’s sms he sent last week
We were out separately and he was being really female i.e. want to join us, don’t want to join us, let the mai call the shots for all the boys
Being all sick + emo + tipsy, i texted – “Whatever. You guys missed out. I’m drunk and going home.”

To which he replied –

“Okay. But aren’t you always drunk? Muahaha. You lost out too! You’re obviously not a spartan! Cos you’re drunk! We are spartan! Tonight, we dine in hell!!!

Damn pei right his sms
But it did make me laugh

Went to watch it  with DrunkardDad and the Skyrocker
They didn’t want to watch it together alone, feeling it was awfully gay 
Didn’t help that DD wore a very tight, short-sleeved T too

“Eh, who’s that actor? He’s damn familiar…”
“… i don’t care man *stares at screen* All i know is he’s damn hot…”
” -_- “

And he died
Of course he died
The Hot Ones always die in the movie
And in the stupidest way too
After fighting gallantly for so long, through a whole great deal of the war
Astinos can’t even hear the damn horse galloping his way
Why?
Cos he’s too busy basking in his father’s praise
Ish

I Gave In

to denial and went to the doctor’s on Saturday morning

“Please tell me which ones make me drowsy, so that i can time them with my work,” i asked pointedly
“Well, all of them are fine, including the antibiotics which you must finish. The only one is…” MisterDoctor turned his gaze down to the table, “…the cough mixture, yes?”

I maintained the same nonchalant expression as the LoudLittleVoice in my head reacted otherwise –

“YIPPEE!!!”

I experienced one of those days normal working adults do in the city
Got stuck in a traffic jam
Called LaughingLoga up to pass time only to hear him say (non-comforting) lines like, “Welcome to reality.”
-_-

I tried to see the rosy side of things
And admired the happy flowers on the divider

So i took a shot

Even in the grand view of happier life,
A snitch of pessimism has to peek in…

Think happy thoughts… think happy thoughts Joyce…
So i thought about how i was wearing my new black pants with my new Y3s

The breeze blew and…

 

On a more refreshing note, i saw this outdoor ad
See on the right? It’s a tiang made to look like a refridgerator of Spritzer

Stuck in the jam…
On a hot day…
With no water in the car (cos i’m so scatterbrained and forgot)…

It really did make me wish i had a cold bottle of Spritzer with me
Brilliant

Saturday March 10, 2007

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OHMYGOD

I swear, the effort it takes to make time to blog now = can die
Anyway, i’ve been faithfully going to Milkah (Qube) the past year for anything that has to do with my hair
Cut la
Straightening la
Colouring la

But the other day i gallantly got my hair cut in front of strangers in… Sungai Wang
0_o

Not bad ey
RM12 gets you a fresh new cut AND it all goes to charity

Okay yes i know this is a bit late
But it’s on till Monday so you can still get your hair done for a bargain and feel good about it!

Just got back from a hoity toity afternoon high tea thing and off to a Dunhill event now

Gt run

 

Friday March 9, 2007

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I Tak Larat Already

Lack of time
Lack of happy cells
Lack of clothes to wear cos i don’t even have time to do my laundry -_-
Only thing not lacking is work

My approach to being sick – “if i don’t act sick, i won’t be sick!” – is not running along awfully well

You know what, i can’t even blog right now (was staring at the screen blankly) so i’m just gonna nap
Many-a picture will be up later today cos there’s this charity thing i wanna blog bout

So click back later okay!


Some Help, Can?

C’mon i always share my cock stories here with you
And i’m sick now
Being sick is nice in the sense that everyone’s nicer to you and spoils you
With the exception of hiring you a driver so you don’t have to face atrocious traffic in the hot sun

See i’m steering away from my point again

THE POINT IS, you can be nice to me by helping me click on the survey on the left okay?
Please
Pretty pretty please
Pretty pretty please with fairydust all over the top

I wouldn’t say fairy kisses cos… i don’t really want to go around kissing everyone

The other day QueenKanch said i should open up a stall, stand there and sell fairy kisses
Stu-pid.

Tuesday March 6, 2007

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Retribution

for having a blast in Jakarta has got me feeling awfully poorly
I maintained all day in the office before throwing up (rather disgracefully) in a bathroom at The Curve

“You look like shit,” said QueenKanch
“Yeah. Your eyes look swollen,” quipped FaiTheMai
“I… I’m okay… urm… i think i need to go to the bathroom….”

Jakarta was great
But please don’t ask me about the Jazz Fest because… i didn’t even go
>_<

I know, you think i lost the plot
But i have my reasons
I also have beef with jakarta jam for life

BEEF FOR LIFE OKAY

The artiste i wanted to catch the MOST was Sergio Mendes
And thanks to the atrocious traffic, there was no way in fairy hell could we make it there on time upon touching down
So fine
Eat my self pity and enjoy the other shows

When it came to the day Jamie Cullum was to perform, do you know how much the fucking tickets cost?

1,000,000 Rupiah

1 million Rupiah equals to RM400
…To watch Jamie Cullum
Sorry, i like listening to his songs but i don’t fancy Jamie that much

Give me a rock band any day and i would fork out the cash

So i spent the money on a pair of Y3s
               

Lots of new stories, friends, photos, shoes, and of course, clothes to tell of
But that’s for another day when my headache isn’t doing me in


They Did It

They cornered me as i was half afloat in the Land of Nod
And wrapped me in cling film

I tried to get out, i did
Clawed
Yelled through a throat that caved in
Screamed
Till my brain hurt

I managed to roll away unto the floor
Excruciatingly slow
Over and over
As if in a cylinder
It broke, the cling film

And i realised i wasn’t on the floor
I was still on the bed

And i also realised it wasn’t them
It was me all along