tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82722682012-01-01T17:18:50.670+08:00Once upon a time, a palm reader said that I was fickle-minded and had an innate hunger for power. Duh, I'm a woman, hello?KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2181100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-2003865220697385852009-01-19T16:17:00.000+08:002009-01-19T16:18:58.709+08:00

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KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1122764602093195622005-07-31T07:02:00.000+08:002005-07-31T07:11:27.546+08:00

to WWW.KIMBERLYCUN.COM

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1122472329619747792005-07-27T21:32:00.000+08:002005-07-31T07:17:14.836+08:00

I'm not sure if this industry is good for me. I'm having posh lunch FOC almost everyday and the thing is, at the end of the day...I'm too tired to bother with my weight. ZZZZ... I was asleep most of the time, even while cutting the cake. p/s: Party pics here.

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1122184151956000452005-07-24T12:51:00.000+08:002005-07-24T13:52:03.430+08:00

I was kept in the dark till I saw this 1 hour before the party. No worries Galvin, it didn't spoil anything at all. Mwahs. I am incredibly touched and I feel like the luckiest girl in the world. Kisses and love to you know who you are for going to great lengths to make this happen.Special thanks to TBG for coming all the way from Johor. And Vlad and Vader too. *Big Hugs* Thanks to Giant Sotong

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1122055624374226732005-07-23T02:03:00.000+08:002005-07-23T02:41:34.610+08:00

Hi everyone! Thanks for all the birthday wishes. I'm having a wonderful birthday in spite of the recent personal events. I really want to reply all of your SMS but as always I ran out of credits hehehe and I'm too stingy to upload any (doesn't help matter I got summoned RM100 for naughty parking). Thanks all and I love you. Mwahs!!!! The graphic is from the e-card Dad sent me. HAHAHAHAha. So

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1121689540034977652005-07-18T19:21:00.000+08:002005-07-18T20:29:15.793+08:00

I've just gotten back from work. Except for some seriously boring data-entry, I quite enjoy the experience. For example, I'm going to do some food tasting this Friday. Hehehehe. Just my kind of thing...Situation at home is still rather tumultuous. Brother texted me (or rather, my Mom) to ask if I still wanted to go ahead with the party; I replied in the negative. I know better. It's so her style,

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1121498596432577352005-07-16T15:11:00.000+08:002005-07-16T15:24:03.700+08:00

She hates her. But she is just like her. And now I'm starting to hate her too. What is the point of wanting me to be here when she treats me like I'm not here? All I'm asking for is a wee bit of cooperation. And that is too hard for her. Fine. Lets call it off. I will not bring it up again. When you have to resort to begging something from someone, it only means one thing: she doesn't want you to

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1121393442112150172005-07-15T10:04:00.000+08:002005-07-17T15:33:28.256+08:00

Prediction of my own destiny came true?ST's car hit a wall while we're on the way to KL from Bangsar.There were four of us. Fortunately, nobody was hurt. Just a tad shaken. And a broken finger nail.Remember to read ST's account on the accident.++ Update ++ST's post about the accident is up!

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1121272764605793852005-07-13T23:52:00.000+08:002005-07-14T00:39:47.746+08:00

Ass long day at work. Damn tired. Damn Cheras traffic. Damn downpour. Finally got home and Mom's already asleep. I've only seen her for like 2 hours this week :( Mommy I miss you :(I got my personal work email. I know it's silly but I feel strangely accomplished. Hehehe. Had to take LRT from KLCC to Taman Bahagia, damn long and boring journey!!!!! I counted 12 stations in between. How do you do

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1121187843359129892005-07-13T00:02:00.000+08:002005-07-13T01:22:04.583+08:00

"Small minds discuss people, average minds discuss events, great minds discuss ideas". Wouldn't that be the perfect classification for blogs since they are direct intepretation of the mind (copycat blogs aside)? As I've said in a previous post, get a life and write about it.My Mom is a weird woman. She has exquisite talent for saying the unlikeliest thing at the unlikeliest moment. When I was 13,

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1120986381337874912005-07-10T16:52:00.000+08:002005-07-10T17:14:59.810+08:00

I received 6 pairs of chandelier earrings. They're sooooooo beautiful. Thank you!I ate some weird English pickled vegetables with cheese on toast. Woah, damn good! I love Tesco.I'm going to Hitachi Leadership Initiative on Tuesday at Mandarin Oriental. I hope lunch is provided. Ehehehehehehhehehe :PI watched 8 Mile, finally. It is really unexpectedly good. I'm surprised by Eminem's performance,

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1120882787892174332005-07-09T12:06:00.000+08:002005-07-09T12:20:23.656+08:00

Went to Poppy last night to celebrate a friend's birthday. Not a good idea to do it on a Friday night. Very, very sleepy. Didn't help matter that the DJ sucked. Same rhythm the whole night *yawns*Left about 2am and headed to Jalan Raja Laut for Mungo Jerry's bakkutteh. I haven't been there for ages and they've hired some Bangladeshis as waiters. I asked for leaner pork knuckles, dude gave me

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1120737609951903162005-07-07T18:52:00.000+08:002005-07-16T15:27:47.500+08:00

You know what, I don't really like my own birthday, it's the time when I feel most paranoid and vulnerable. I become insecure and I doubt whether people really sayang me and stuff. That's why there was a couple of years when I refused to aknowledge my birthdays. I'm also not really keen on people finding out when I was born. But this year, this JULY 23 WILL BE MY BIG 21ST BIRTHDAY. JOT IT IN YOUR

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1120608107511419582005-07-06T07:54:00.000+08:002005-07-07T18:52:39.600+08:00

I watched War of the Worlds last night at the new 1U cinema. The cinema is damn on. Pity about the movie though. It was so good the 1st half that I actually thought of blogging a comeback post for all the blogs which have been saying that it sucks. By the second half I began to see the light of the issue. It's going nowhere and finally I was left high and dry by the ending. Such a pity! It could

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1120122797583561632005-06-30T15:49:00.000+08:002005-06-30T18:21:06.523+08:00

There's a rumour going around saying that there'll be another petrol price increase at the strike of midnight. The authenticity of the news is compounded by the fact that The Star had published what everyone's calling a warning on today's newspaper. I drive a Kelisa. The last time I fed it, the bill came to about RM53. My eyes almost popped out. That's about RM215 every month, for a 1.0L car. I'm

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1120070417650166402005-06-30T01:36:00.000+08:002005-06-30T10:30:50.050+08:00

Okay, so I went to the interview this afternoon. It's at Atria Complex. I've never been to the place and it took me an hour to discover that streetdirectory is a gawddamn liar. I think now I'm quite acquainted with all SS23, SS24 and SS25.Anyway, I got the job. Well, there's no formal contract or anything but he said, "Welcome to the team", and we shook hands so I think it's pretty much on. I'm

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1120040896435245362005-06-29T18:27:00.000+08:002005-06-29T18:28:16.440+08:00

NO WATER AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!MACIPET

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1120017964943104562005-06-29T11:42:00.000+08:002005-06-29T12:07:07.436+08:00

Okay I'm a little under the weather now. I feel damn pudgy and I have a job interview at 2pm. I was supposed to wake up at 8am and hit the gym. Well, I did wake up...but to set the alarm to 10am :PIt's been ages since I last attended a job interview. I hope I won't say anything stupid. I had a bad experience once where I totally broke down and was stuttering all the way. It was horrible. I guess

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1119789798415042822005-06-26T19:41:00.000+08:002005-06-26T22:13:06.066+08:00

YingYing's 21st birthday celebration at Rush. Damn fun! HAPPY BIRTHDAY GIRL! *mwahs*ST, Nic, Vader and TBG were there too. Half a dozen of my friends are from APIIT so they were pretty psyched at the sight of Nic the lecturer. Hehehe.Presenting the bouquet.Birthday girl and the I.Pauline, me, YingYing and Jayn. Glug, glug, glug, glug.Group pic.The cake.Jayn and the I.APIIT Brigade.The booze.The

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1119634464178817472005-06-25T01:17:00.000+08:002005-06-25T03:02:41.990+08:00

We were on our way back from dinner when my brother struck a conversation with me.Bro: Eh jiejie, you know this morning when you came to collect my report card, all my classmates said you very hot.Me: Oh is it? *trying too hard not to grin*Bro: Eh jiejie, my friend nosebleed you know.Me: Woah, I'm so hot...?Bro: Huh? What...I was just going to say his nosebleed genetic one.Everyone laughed like

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1119611017467229682005-06-24T18:45:00.000+08:002005-06-24T20:03:51.270+08:00

My Dad just got back and told me he heard over the radio that there will be no water supply till Sunday. My whole family has not showered, there's 7kilo worth of dirty laundry in the washing machine, pile of dirty dishes and only half a kettle of drinking water left. The tap was dry by 11am this morning. Why wasn't the announcement made yesterday or earlier?This is so terrible I don't even know

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1119560212033549492005-06-24T02:48:00.000+08:002005-06-25T02:46:41.703+08:00

Wow...the party was a blast! I met so many bloggers. I was in awe. Sadly I can't remember everyone of them. But woah was it fun!Charlie's Place.Yes, I was there!The scrumptious cake. Peter and I paying homage to Evil-Me.When Kim got star-struck......Pokku, me and Mack!!!! Pokku reads my blog! *Gasp* Mack is so groovy!Jeff Ooi and I!!!! OMG!!!! I'd imagined him to be stern and stuff but totally

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1119511626395253562005-06-23T15:04:00.000+08:002005-06-23T15:27:07.116+08:00

I stole my neighbour's aloe vera plant.It was tough.I waited for them to leave.I was in my miniskirt, I had no time to change.I balanced my feet, trying not to fall into the longkang.I stuck the spade into the dirt and dug the plant out. It came out nicely.I saw another neighbour peering over from her fence. It was embarrassing. But I pretended to be nonchalant.I ran to my garden with the plant

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1119506039382635522005-06-23T13:52:00.000+08:002005-06-23T13:53:59.390+08:00

Tiu I just had a fresh manicure and pedicure now I want to poo and pee so badly. This is tormenting. Urgg.

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1119501141415392142005-06-23T12:28:00.000+08:002005-06-23T12:32:21.423+08:00

Congratulations kimberlycun, you are... Lainie Yeoh of tabulas.com/~lainieYou are funny, smart, experimental, sarcastic and artistic. You can be mean and obnoxious if you want to but most the time you're just a soft, romantic and sentimental person. Come to think of it, you are kinda like a durian - hard and thorny on the outside, but soft and sweet (not smelly) on the inside. You're always

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1119467132661286502005-06-23T02:47:00.000+08:002005-06-23T03:10:24.396+08:00

Jayn wrote about her PMS and it just made me cry. Makes me feel less of a freak.So yeah I impulsively struck my name off the PPS Birthday Bash List, moved my blog and deleted the one at Xanga. I was pissed. I was pissed till I read Jayn's post just now.To the person I have victimised, I'm sorry. I do understand your intentions, it's just that I thought what you proposed was not necessary cause

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1119330953353675442005-06-21T12:57:00.000+08:002005-06-21T13:39:37.960+08:00

"Men may have to vacate hotel swimming pools at certain hours so that women can have the pools exclusively to themselves. To attract more Middle East tourists, some hotels had already allocated time for women to swim from 6pm to 9pm, said Deputy Tourism Minister Datuk Ahmad Zahid Hamidi. " In addition to the blatant disregard for other tourists, it baffles me as to how they singled out

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1119101524139875472005-06-18T20:47:00.000+08:002005-06-18T22:18:41.953+08:00

Dad's on a business trip. Talk about being inconsiderate. Stupid company.So Mom, the brothers and I decided to amuse ourselves by shopping, eating and watching movie.We had lunch at this place called Vietnam Kitchen. Pretty good food. I didn't bring camera so no pictures, sorry. We had some kickass beef pho and spicy salad. The jelly strips in the salad was a nice touch.We watched Batman Begins.

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1118928606119942322005-06-16T20:11:00.000+08:002005-06-17T01:11:38.910+08:00

Just got back from dinner and movie with my girls.Mr & Mrs Smith was awesome! Don't miss it. How beautiful were Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie? I felt like masturbating in the cinema.Wong Kok Char Chan Teng has great selection of food and drinks. Huge portion too! Glorious food. Jayna and Looloo. Me and Looloo.Photo ho'ing in the cinema.Phto ho'ing 2.++ Edit ++ PeterTan: hey... how abt all of us

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1118841565385480292005-06-15T20:59:00.000+08:002005-06-15T21:22:04.560+08:00

Humility is an extension of courtesy. It's not a sign of weakness and it's definitely not a sign that you could talk to me as if I'm a 5 year old. Then there is respect.Why is it in so many relationships and friendships, when people get too comfortable with each other, they forget about courtesy and respect?Why do people always take each other for granted?Why is it when you're nice to someone,

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1118737592256144912005-06-14T15:28:00.000+08:002005-06-14T16:26:32.680+08:00

The mainstream media has proven its undeserving power again. Just because of one tiny and badly written article, a blogger was almost made to quit writing and the whole blogging community has been branded as pea-brained, attention seeking vultures.What ticked me off is that irresponsible remark by a certain Mr Ng Heng Ghee. In his actual words, "What she has done reflects badly on her parents

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1118658319961176832005-06-13T16:44:00.000+08:002005-06-13T18:56:47.426+08:00

I've put my name on the list! I'm so excited. I have no idea what to wear! This feels like going to the prom. Kekekekkee. This event ought to be newspaper worthy. Why not? The rest of Malaysians should be made aware of blogging, cause it's a proven source of alternative information that our mainstream media just cannot possibly deliver. Heck, it should be a social responsiblity for newspaper

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1118515508598717372005-06-12T02:09:00.000+08:002005-06-12T03:48:42.070+08:00

We went to have seafood (again!) for an early Father's Day dinner. Don't want to fight with the crowd next week. It's the same place again at Teluk Gong. I think we're going to go there very often, it's seriously cheap and good. And I like the atmosphere, cause it's a huge place and the tables are quite far from each other.Mom and Dad. So cute!Why I might die young.There was a table next to ours.

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1118402195388785912005-06-10T19:09:00.000+08:002005-06-11T01:46:29.590+08:00

Yes, it's over. IT'S FUCKING OVER! I'm esctatic.We celebrated our new found freedom with a bottle of red wine.Then it rained like fuck. Traffic also jam like fuck. And I was so damn bloody sleepy.I think I sort of road bullied some SUV , in my humble Kelisa. Well, he did it 1st! I used my very powerful horn for 5 times today.Saw people who jumped queue got pulled over by cops. Damn happy. Serve

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1118350962876518952005-06-10T04:46:00.000+08:002005-06-10T05:08:52.616+08:00

I'm supposed to be reading some corporate culture shit. But I'm bored and having chronic flatulance problem, thanks to days of junk food ranging from peanut butter sandwich cookies to indomee Misai style. Why did I even think that studying business would be fun? My brother was in the same course as I am but he's obviously smarter than me. He dumped the course and is now having so much fun doing

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1118295476261957032005-06-09T13:36:00.000+08:002005-06-09T13:37:56.270+08:00

You scored as A Slave To BDSM. Admit it, you like being tied up and being told you've been very naughty. You like teasing your partner and making them squirm, and not letting them be able to do anything about it. Some people think what you do is sick and disgusting, but you know it's all in good fun.A Slave To BDSM85%Sex God78%A Romantic58%Virgin20%How are you in bedcreated with QuizFarm.com

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1118230547140793912005-06-08T19:21:00.000+08:002005-06-08T19:35:47.156+08:00

One down. One more to go. Think I fucked it as usual, but I tried my best.Really feel like hitting the sack now but I can't. I have to catch Riches & Stitches at 10:30pm. Tonight kancheong. Moses Chan is so hot. Gigi Lai takes my breath away.I've just found out he does read my blog. Wow. Quite surreal okay? *Beam*I'm starving. I'm craving for avocado crabmeat salad. And KFC.I need some loving :(

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1118138849268879322005-06-07T18:06:00.000+08:002005-06-07T18:07:29.276+08:00

Arsonists did it, says DOE director JOHOR BARU: The fire which destroyed the filing room of the Department of Environment (DOE) in Jalan Skudai here on March 24 was the work of arsonists. This was confirmed by the Chemistry Department which investigated the case together with the Fire and Rescue Department. Johor DOE director Dr Abdul Rahman Awang said he was informed of the findings by

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1118135306537573982005-06-07T16:35:00.000+08:002005-06-07T17:08:26.543+08:00

Thank you guys for all the supportive words. I'm feeling much better now.I succumbed to temptation and followed Mrs. Low to do some shopping. Fortunately, days of junk food prevented me from purchasing anything slutty nice. Instead I bought a pair of faux gold earrings. Mrs. Low got a pair of oriental design wedges (so cute!!!) and some bigass shell necklace. Of course, by proxy, they're mine too

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1118073121470982112005-06-06T23:42:00.000+08:002005-06-06T23:52:01.476+08:00

Am stressed. I wish everyone's away on vacation now then I have the house to myself. I need peace and quiet. Mom keeps tempting me to go shopping cause she's on leave. I. feel. weak. I'll be honest, I've only read a freakin page today. I think I'm getting old. This procrastination thing is getting old. I want to fall asleep just looking at the books. Oh gawd. Feel like crying.

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1117954254588391382005-06-05T13:11:00.000+08:002005-06-06T18:00:16.096+08:00

It's my great granny's 78th birthday yesterday. We've been celebrating her birthday since forever, and it's always at vegetarian restaurants. The food's pretty good but don't think I'll give up real meat anytime soon. More pictures of the food here.Yen Ji, Mom and my brothers.Me and Erinna.The Cake.Blowing out the candles.Birthday girl.My cousins.The restaurant.After the dinner, adjourned to Asia

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1117825795407544592005-06-04T02:43:00.000+08:002005-06-04T03:46:57.180+08:00

I've just finished watching an Australian film called "Garage Days" on channel 42. It's about a group of friends on a journey to making their big break in the music industry. Drugs, money, love, sex, schizophrenia and stupidity become their obstacles along the way. I was literally laughing out loud. It was so funny. The cinematography reminds me of Fight Club. The storyline reminds me of Human

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1117748450485231592005-06-03T04:47:00.000+08:002005-06-04T14:58:33.973+08:00

Fuck...I got tagged. Again. Wouldn't have done this if it wasn't for that one stick of Capri I just had. I'm light headed and happy now. I DO NOT ADVOCATE SMOKING. I DO NOT SMOKE. SMOKING SUCKS. SMOKING SUCKS YOUR LIFE. I'LL DISOWN MY BROTHERS IF THEY SMOKED. SAY TAK NAK, PEOPLE. TAK NAK! Thank you Suan you siao bitch. No thanks to KY for conspiring (he supplied the ciggies...souvenier my tight

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1117733225983896992005-06-03T00:57:00.000+08:002005-06-03T01:27:06.053+08:00

Yay! Looloo's finally jumped onto the blogging bandwagon. Check out her blog here.I've known Looloo since primary 3. She's from another class. I didn't mingle with her until I got boycotted by my own group of friends (my bad cause I was elected as class monitor and it got to my head). We graduated from primary school and went to the same high school. Our friendship got stronger as we're placed in

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1117598437714120262005-06-01T11:45:00.000+08:002005-06-04T01:49:01.043+08:00

I got a flaterring email today and I shall not disclose the content. However, the email prompted me to write about my opinion on one of the recent government proposals; playing the national anthem in cinemas.I personally have no problem with it. As a matter of fact, I might be one of those who would have stood up and sung along (given a couple of vile tasting beer, of course). Seriously, I

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1117533531451446452005-05-31T17:42:00.000+08:002005-05-31T17:59:39.266+08:00

In my last post I asked a question."If everyone in this world were unrecognisable by race, how can instant noodle distinguish an Asian from a Westerner?"Nobody got it right. So I'm still the only perfect person around. Anyway, the answer is... *drumroll*The style of cooking. Sure, there's only one way of cooking instant noodles. But to know whether they're done? Asians know just by looking at the

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1117395217581612852005-05-30T01:57:00.000+08:002005-05-30T04:22:53.636+08:00

If everyone in this world were unrecognisable by race, how can instant noodle distinguish an Asian from a Westerner? Person who gets it right will be officially perfect. Then we can be friends.Anyway, I asked to be tagged by ST. So here goes...1. If you could change one thing about Malaysia, regardless of cost or status what would it be?That every Malaysian residing outside of Kuala Lumpur be

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1117227595225417052005-05-28T04:37:00.000+08:002005-05-31T02:59:14.286+08:00

I was supposed to try out the new gym in town, True Fitness or something with my chicas. Too bad Looloo's leave application was rejected so I was left to rot at home. It was for a few miserable and wasted hours, as I finally made the wise decision of going to my own gym for some workout. 30 minutes of power stepping, 30 minutes of cycling, 5 minutes of rowing and 4 sets on the adductor. Well,

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1116871434676473922005-05-24T01:42:00.000+08:002005-05-25T20:30:00.643+08:00

Jayna and I went to fetch Looloo from work. We had dinner at Jalan Imbi. The restaurant's called Cheong Yang or something (Jayna: please clarify?) Chuai Heng. Pretty good "pulled" noodles. We ordered duck noodles, beef noodles and a basket of siuloongbau (steamed meat dumplings). I like the place, nice ambiance and affordable food. Then we adjourned to Jayn's home and had a session of camwhoring

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1116786102374108892005-05-23T01:41:00.000+08:002005-05-23T02:23:59.586+08:00

We headed to Teluk Gong for Mom's birthday dinner. First we went to this place called Yang Kee Restaurant or something. It's famous for its lala fried beehoon. But the place was full house. Like okay...it's good but it's not THAT good. So off we went searching for another restaurant. We found a stretch of seafood restaurants and decided on Teluk Gong Seafood. No regrets.On the way. Hoi Hoi (

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1116691213446001492005-05-21T23:33:00.000+08:002005-05-22T00:05:06.400+08:00

Since Mom's birthday's approaching, Dad voluntarily offered to take us on a day trip back to her hometown in Mentakab, Pahang. So sweet of the old man. Mom was delighted, of course. Dad even sent a sappy e-card for her to my inbox. Let me tell you, reading it was mortifying.Nicklaus (pretending) plucking mangoes.OMG, he actually got one!Mango tree.Juicy, ripe mangoes. Yummy.Me and my

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1116421710685857742005-05-18T20:46:00.000+08:002005-05-18T22:31:57.283+08:00

Guess who I saw today? ANTHONY BOURDAIN!!!!! I was coming out from an open carpark onto Jalan Raja Chulan and he was crossing the road with two cameramen. I wound down my window and cried, "TONY BOURDAIN I LOOVE YOUU". He gave me an "Awww". Then I had to continue driving and I waved goodbye :( Sigh, wish I had not gotten into the car so soon. If I were only 2 minutes late, could have met him on

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1116361901130173032005-05-18T04:00:00.000+08:002005-05-18T04:31:41.180+08:00

Wow. I've been awake for 40 hours. Going to hit the sack right after I finish blogging. But I don't feel tired. Weird. I'm having an intense craving for yaucharkuey and black coffee. My boobies hurt like shit but I'm not bleeding yet. Arghhh.I'm submitting two entries for the logo contest. One is a painting (which btw is still ugly as fuck) whereas the other was made with Font Creator and Paint (

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1116302442047008342005-05-17T11:09:00.000+08:002005-05-17T12:01:43.286+08:00

I've been trying to paint this stupid logo for the past 13 hours. Still it's one ugly shit. This is fucking taxing. I'm very grouchy now. But I want to win RM30k.Everytime I enter a contest, I'm almost sure victory is mine. In 2002, I thought the beemer in the controversial The Star Bumper Crossword Puzzle was mine. Why? Cause I submited 30 entries. 30 fucking entries, that's 120 newspapers. The

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1116255002748212542005-05-16T22:26:00.000+08:002005-05-17T01:24:37.606+08:00

Party to celebrate Margie's birthday on Saturday night at KY's place was a blast. Never had I gotten so many ugly, shocking and incriminating pictures taken on one single night. But it's all fun and I'll do it again and again and again and again...God, ST, moi, Horny Carol, birthday goddess Margie and Lynn.Just an idea of how wild the party was.Check out the pictures at Suan's and Cass'. If you

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1115980460982668172005-05-13T18:30:00.000+08:002005-05-16T22:25:06.863+08:00

ST made a few new pages today, 'aggregated news'...Pretty useful so you don't have to go to all the different news sites, like google news doesn't have The Star.You can find it at General World and Asia-Pacific News.It's automatically updated, so whenever you visit the page, it's the latest news, just click the links to read more.Also got for geek stuff and viruses, but who cares about that!

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1115865688272092742005-05-12T10:35:00.000+08:002005-05-12T10:46:56.990+08:00

Got a message in friendster.com Subject: so cute u are Message: u are so so so so so so so so so cute lady i haveever seen in malaysia,wow so cute and beautiful.uknow u suppose to be miss malaysia no no no usuppose to be miss asia,no way u suppose to bemiss world.becoz of ur beauty and sweaty.i hope i can know u and be close to u,i will ask godeveryday to let me meet

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1115800562261626522005-05-11T15:50:00.000+08:002005-05-11T16:58:07.006+08:00

I'm feeling grumpy. So I made an unranked list of what's really going to perk me up at this moment.1. Electric waffle maker.2. Losing 10kilos.3. Winning the lottery.4. Graduating.5. Finding stashed cash.6. Recovering Mom's stolen jewelleries (Read: mine =P).7. Significant drop in fuel or car prices.8. Permanent hair removal.9. KictchenAid mixer in fuschia or red.10. Loads of makeups.11. Perfect

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1115723106288798952005-05-10T18:38:00.000+08:002005-05-10T19:05:06.400+08:00

Dad got a new pimp ride. Cream and black leather interior. Me the likey...My phone credits have expired. I'm too broke/lazy to reload. So please don't text me, just call.Finally got around to wash my car. It was fermenting for more than a month. Ugly. My nails :(I. need. to. hit. the. gym.Contemplating of starting a food blog. But that's going to render me a definite weight-loss failure. So yeah

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1115418395541261012005-05-07T06:00:00.000+08:002005-05-07T06:28:43.636+08:00

Almost didn't manage to hand in the paper. Was practically begging the lady. She nodded and made my day. It's one of my better papers I think. But I screwed up on the Appendix (slipping in the wrong diagram) and missed citing my HHI calculation, which I was so damn proud of. Argh. Now I'm going to look like a dumb bitch who calculated something out of vacuum. Why oh why? One more paper this end

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1115253260236564192005-05-05T08:10:00.000+08:002005-05-05T12:20:54.806+08:00

2 packets of nasi lemak, one Ramli Special, 7 mugs of Lipton and 4 tabs of Senokot later, I'm addicted to looking at Britney Spears' swelling boobs. Guilty pleasure, ok. Trust me, she makes you feel better of yourself. With all those money you think she could have done better.I updated my account book. At one point of time in December 2004, I actually had a 4-figure balance. I was so excited I

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1115170884751899852005-05-04T09:40:00.000+08:002005-05-04T09:41:24.756+08:00

I'm going to take a crap. Then I'll start.

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1115167561182589992005-05-04T08:45:00.000+08:002005-05-04T08:46:01.183+08:00

I'll definitely start on the paper right after I finish watching Oprah. Yes.

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1115162571609557292005-05-04T06:44:00.000+08:002005-05-04T07:22:51.610+08:00

Deadline on 6th. Wish me luck.I'm so glad it's the final year. I don't think I could do this anymore. If there were another year I'd probably quit school. On second thought, I guess I won't. But I know I'll dread it. Wait, I am dreading school.Officially missed gym for a whole month. RM180 down the drain. Again. Joining gym again was a mistake. I should have stuck to hula hooping.I am too

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1114943273818969012005-05-01T17:53:00.000+08:002005-05-01T18:29:03.216+08:00

Just woke up. Went to bed at 10.30am *gasp*. Went to Passion and got raided at 12 fucking am. We're paying at the cashier, then the lights in Poppy came on and the cashier told us it was a birthday party. Yeah right! Adjourned to Bar Savanh. Bloody packed and crowded. We're given this spot at the corner (at the fucking restaurant :P) where the fans were about 40 feet from our heads. I just had no

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1114715370231990692005-04-29T02:43:00.000+08:002005-04-29T03:09:30.233+08:00

It's 5 minutes to 3am and I'm still hovering around 500 words. That's 1/6 of the paper I have to hand in by 5pm today. It's about "Downsizing" in case you're interested. What do I care about downsizing? I don't give a flying fuck. Stupid people should be fired (except me). Lazy people should be fire (except me). Ugly people should be fired (except me). Survivors who are disturbed by the firing

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1114395666189794542005-04-25T10:14:00.000+08:002005-04-25T10:21:06.190+08:00

I've never lived in a highrise building nor will I consider doing so in the future if such lackadaisical attitude persists in Malaysia. Click on the yellow banner and tell me it doesn't outrage you.

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1114329460757253892005-04-24T15:08:00.000+08:002005-04-24T15:57:40.760+08:00

Chris, 5 Science 1's resident hunk was back for a break from his medical pursuit. We decided to get together for lunch. As usual, I overslept and knowing me, he gave me a wakeup call. And knowing Jayna and Jason, I gave them a wakeup call. Hehehe. It was fun, just like old times.First up are the food, of course. How can I resist?Rice covered with yummy, creamy, cheesy stuff.Peanut butter french

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1114067737641133372005-04-21T15:10:00.000+08:002005-04-22T01:11:52.020+08:00

Okay so on Monday night, I dreamt about the dead pope giving me 4D. It's some weird ass dream and I'm not going to go at lenghts about it since I'd probably invite flames from Christian fundamentalists.Anyway, the digits were 9863 and I texted my Dad first thing in the morning to remind him to buy them. And he did. Draw No: 048/05

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1113986195038307422005-04-20T16:13:00.000+08:002005-04-20T16:36:35.040+08:00

Finally got around to watch Mystic River. Is it just me or are the actors a tad unnatural? With a stellar casting of Kevin Bacon, Sean Penn and Tim Robbins, I was expecting more. Don't get me wrong, I think the movie's great but I couldn't help but noticed certain scenes in which the dialogues seemed rather out of place. As in they should be in thought and not spoken. However, the film managed

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1113772073913199072005-04-18T04:29:00.000+08:002005-04-18T09:30:59.523+08:00

"In fact, we struggle incessantly to shake off procrastination. We plan and schedule; we write down and underscore; we promise and make resolutions; we organize and reorganize. Generally, we accomplish a short lived refreshment from procrastination, and then crash soundly back into it."I did some reading on procrastination. No, not for the papers. For myself. Have I reached a new height? Then I

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1113630783255817252005-04-16T13:39:00.000+08:002005-04-17T19:27:52.540+08:00

If there were any reason for me to swing both ways, this could be one.....I adore my parents. ++ Edit ++ Damn....so much confusion! Hahahaha. Okay the pictures above are of my parents. Dad's in slutty make-up and Mom's in hamsap pontianak do. So my point was, if I were to become bisexual, the reason could be this. Just that I'm not too sure whether it'd be genetics or environment. Oh well, never

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1113487040758404752005-04-14T21:52:00.000+08:002005-04-14T21:57:20.760+08:00

Tell me those are not the sexiest arms ever. I'm salivating.

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1113330804719365412005-04-13T02:18:00.000+08:002005-04-13T02:33:24.720+08:00

Went to Station One with LooLoo. Then we saw YingYing and Pauline sitting at a table behind us. So we group up, the more the merrier. Feel proud of myself for refraining from ordering any food. Yay.LooLoo and moi.Pauline and moi. Damn I look chunky :PLooLoo and YingYing.Jayn's going to have exam soon, so good luck babe *mwahs* Hope we'll all graduate with kickass results and earning our 5 figure

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1113253479251372402005-04-12T05:11:00.000+08:002005-04-12T05:07:56.836+08:00

Am fucked. I can't sleep. Class is at 8am. Drank too much tea. Is sniffing teabag disgusting? Apparently my Mom thinks so. She also thinks sucking teabag is disgusting. Can you tell a girl's sexual attitude from the way she treats her teabags?In the eye! In the eye!Boys nowadays are so unbelievably cissy. I feel like barfing everytime I tune into Wah Lai Toi and all I see are these skinny, cissy,

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1113085297799804002005-04-10T06:05:00.000+08:002005-04-10T06:21:37.800+08:00

We were on our way home after getting conned by Dad into accompanying him for 5 hours of mahjong. So there was this red Iswara in front of us. It was hogging both lanes. Dad was surprisingly calm about it, I wonder why.....duh. Anyway, we came to a traffic light and we stopped behind the said car. Nothing was out of the ordinary until the light turned green. As the Iswara accelerated, the driver

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1112957342128548082005-04-08T18:44:00.000+08:002005-04-08T18:49:02.130+08:00

I had chinese bbq pork rice for lunch. I requested for extra pork and bbq sauce. Happy and giddy. Then I became really sleepy. I slept for a couple of hours. I'm still sleepy. Sugar is evil. Yawns.

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1112808218554836162005-04-07T00:54:00.000+08:002005-04-07T01:23:38.556+08:00

One of my closest girlfriends, Eri (or LooLoo as I prefer to call her) has returned from Sabah for her semester break. Gawd I miss the girl!!! She's so busy I could never get myself pencilled into her schedule. Finally, at noon I managed to catch hold of the elusive chica. Jayna and I made sure she spent the whole day with us.First, we went to Fun Hei Dei (it's cantonese; literally translated

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1112767507762791662005-04-06T13:20:00.000+08:002005-04-06T14:05:07.763+08:00

So the truth is I've been skipping classes. Many classes. I'm blaming it on my serotonin level as well as some viral infection (nose one).I went for classes to find myself with 2 new deadlines to meet. Fucking ruined my day. Got to do what I got to do. Fucked up my previous paper, so I will have to put in tonnes and tonnes of effort in the next few.Then I went to the library to return my overdue

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1112675343033913572005-04-05T12:20:00.000+08:002005-04-05T12:30:14.016+08:00

I don't know what's wrong with me. I feel like screaming. I feel like I've lagged for a thousand years. I feel like smashing someone's face through the glass door, followed by loads of kicking in the gut. I feel like stapling someone's mouth. Would you stop talking? Would you stop wasting my time and let me wallow in my self pity? Because if I were to pay more attention to you, I would be

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1112550830959417362005-04-04T01:51:00.000+08:002005-04-04T01:53:50.960+08:00

ok people. just in case u think im lansi coz i never reply your sms, please figure it out. MY CREDITS HAVE EXPIRED. like every impoverished student i'm delaying it as long as i can, so bear with me, OK!? email or call me, don't be kiamsiap. MWAHS MWAHS MWAHS

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1112369480428924142005-04-01T22:59:00.000+08:002005-04-01T23:44:09.340+08:00

Remember the incident where I thought I was going to die? More than two weeks after Andreas graciously made a complaint on my behalf to Chili's USA, they have finally responded. I'm quite dissapointed with the lenght of time they took to respond, as well as the underlying tone of their emails. How, you ask me? Condescending and unapologetic. They asked Andreas for my contact information, to which

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1112338014429666552005-04-01T13:28:00.000+08:002005-04-01T16:32:27.566+08:00

Hi peeps. It's April Fool's day, a day where many people, even the more docile, aspire to become an elite prankster. I don't really have any opinion on today, although I must say that it reminds me of the tragic commercialisation of Valentine's Day. Only thing is, I don't know what's the point of April Fool's day. How does something so irrelevant manage to sustain itself for so long?Yesterday

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1112089692397325572005-03-29T17:40:00.000+08:002005-03-29T17:51:01.800+08:00

Once upon a time, I registered at timeasia.com for a promotional offer of 4 free issues. When the first magazine came, I was overjoyed. By the forth issue, I was impressed with Time's prompt delivery and made a mental note that I would definitely subscribe to it when I can afford it. Then, the fifth magazine arrived. And another, and another, and another.....Look what I've gotten in the mailbox

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1112028341989073272005-03-29T00:42:00.000+08:002005-03-29T00:45:41.990+08:00

Okay I'm a little spooked now. I'm looking at PPS and it's refreshing very fast. All about tremors. I'm worried. I hope everyone is okay.I had my chin on my computer desk and I felt it shook left to right very gently, almost negligible. I thought it was just some dizzy spell. I don't think so now. I'm in Ampang.

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1112026033779761412005-03-28T23:07:00.000+08:002005-03-29T00:08:50.670+08:00

Resizing picture's a bitch. I use Photoshop so I have to resize one by one. Then I saw ST resized about a 100 of them at one go with ACDSee. Cannot be, ok? There's just no way that Photoshop has no such feature, so I clicked every bloody thing just to check. There's none.....unless you're stubborn like me.I had to google it. True enough there is such feature! Check out this page. I replaced the

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1111936703361099952005-03-27T23:07:00.000+08:002005-03-27T23:18:23.363+08:00

think i'm pretty much fucked....600/1500 words that are completely irrelevant to my paper. have to skim it down to something that sounds remotely intelligent. i've been trying to 'start' writing properly since 2pm. then I went shopping...bought a slutty top and a purple tweed miniskirt (yay). thanks mom! mwahs. had loads of roasted chinese honey whatever chestnuts (called funglut in cantonese btw

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1111676041854932652005-03-24T22:31:00.000+08:002005-03-24T22:54:01.856+08:00

Around 5pm, I decided to go to gym. On the way there, this fucker recklessly cut into my lane. Since my car's honk is wonked, I decided to give him the finger. He saw. He made emergency brakes, trying to lure me into rear-ending him. Since I drive pretty well (what with genetic makeup of a former rally driver), I outwitted him. However, this ass of a fucker refused to budge. Instead, he decided

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1111575018679096812005-03-23T18:26:00.000+08:002005-03-23T18:50:18.680+08:00

Those people who installed toiletry cabinet above the toilet bowl must be the stupidest, most insensitive dimwits ever. Have they ever considered what kind of inconvenience it causes? Let me give you some examples.Scenario 11. You woke up. Unbelievably groggy from last night's supper.2. You took a pee. Sometimes a dump.3. You reached for your toothbrush in the cabinet.4. Your clumsy hand knocked

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1111503026214373702005-03-22T22:48:00.000+08:002005-03-22T23:00:01.913+08:00

You scored as atheism. You are... an atheist, though you probably already knewthis.Also, you probably have several people praying daily foryour soul. Instead of simply being "nonreligious," atheists stronglybelieve in the lack of existence of a higher being, or God. atheism92%Islam88%Satanism88%agnosticism88%Judaism63%Buddhism54%Paganism42%Christianity33%Hinduism29%

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1111385509228611792005-03-21T14:08:00.000+08:002005-03-22T23:16:46.456+08:00

THE PARTY WAS A BLAST. READ REVIEW HERE AND HERE. PICTURES ARE HERE. I'M TOO LAZY TO WRITE A REVIEW.......OH WELL, MAYBE LATER.

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1111078757815599832005-03-17T23:58:00.000+08:002005-03-18T03:19:34.846+08:00

Warning: Long post ahead. Many photos.The day started pretty okay. I woke up at 9 plus, traffic was smooth and I was in time for class. Mr. B, my hot lecturer was hilarious as always. I was looking forward to having him as my paper's supervisor but alas, luck's not on my side.After class, I met up with Andreas of alwayswow.com's fame. What a fun and intelligent guy! We had lunch at Chilli's

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1110867069627323932005-03-15T13:53:00.000+08:002005-03-15T14:11:09.630+08:00

It's a fucking horrible day. First, my period's being stubborn. Just fucking bleed, ok? I have a party to attend this weekend and the last thing I want is to feel bloated, bleak and bloody.Then in some dumb twist of circumstances I got into an identity crisis that's totally uncalled for. Long story, not in the mood to explain and I'm not her. Stop speculating, fuckers.I drove to college with an

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1110772141741626752005-03-14T11:11:00.000+08:002005-03-15T00:05:01.373+08:00

My keys and camera are still with James. So I ripped a couple of pictures from Jayn's phone. These were taken on Friday night. Me and Jayn. James, me and Jayn. Alcohol. Best friends are forever. Highschool crush. Then I got fatter. Ah Sang. I feel fat and I hate it. Jayna and I made a pact; we're going to achieve our target weight by our birtdays in July.I'm having a sudden outburst of

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1110566846778515282005-03-12T02:41:00.000+08:002005-03-12T02:47:46.783+08:00

i just got back from thai club.....dontrealise how much i missed it till i step into the place..james rocccccccccccccccccccccckso is ah sangggggggggggggg ah sangggggg i luv uuui love jaynnnnnnnnnnnnnn i love u babe you're my best friend forver n ever and ever and everi puked onto plants at duestche berggdwhatzever but im stil hotttestgonna do lucnh with jayn omg i miss you so much babe sorry i

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1110497939466404282005-03-11T07:38:00.000+08:002005-03-11T07:42:08.360+08:00

guys...check this outhttp://www.jpjwilayah.gov.my/JPJ, you could hire me to do a better, more canggih, satisfaction guaranteed flash intro for you. just forget about my summons, i'll do it for free. OMFG

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1110419480010955392005-03-10T09:42:00.000+08:002005-03-10T09:53:26.976+08:00

I finished my project proposal outline at 5am. I passed out by the time I bound the shit.Some crazy fucker called me at 9-ish am but hung up by the time I picked it up and never called back. The voice mail sounded mutilated, all I heard was "Kimberlee...chik chik". I'm almost sure I could recognise the voice, it's the fucker, lets call him blabbermouth, the fucker who doesn't know shit but

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1110276762167359942005-03-08T17:04:00.000+08:002005-03-08T19:05:09.413+08:00

First of all, in spite of the little crazy episode I had with myself this morning (which prompted me to head to the bakery - bought 5 different kinds of crabmeat buns + a chocolate donut, ate ALL in 2 hours while watching Grounded For Life, The Casino and yes, Oprah), I received my result transcript from college. Guess what...I got FIRST CLASS for accounting. I repeat, first bloody class. I am

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1110243358262423572005-03-08T08:49:00.000+08:002005-03-08T08:55:58.263+08:00

i know. i know im supposed to update on the weekend - jaime's bday, zoukfest and joey's wedding. but i cant do jackshit now. i missed my 8am class. i really want to make it at 9am but the traffic is seriously fucked here. FUCKED. i repeat to demonstrate the enormity, F U C K E D. i wouldn't be able to make it. argh fucking kills me, man. it's not like i even went to bed late. wtf? just when i

KimberlyCunnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272268.post-1109934719794446622005-03-04T18:51:00.000+08:002005-03-04T19:16:28.886+08:00

I woke up this morning in time for Jamie Oliver's cooking show and I got bitten by the baking bug. He was giving out this really simple chewy chocolate cake recipe and coincidentally, I have most of the ingredients needed. So, I baked a cake.Twins.Cake got the better of me even before I managed to snap a photo of it.There are two because I didn't want the cake to be too thick. Anyway, I think

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