Little Girl In A Reverie
 

Blogdrive

 

 

 

Wednesday, November 24, 2004


Eliminated From My Bedroom

Survival of the fittest. The best (wo)man wins. My grandmother fell asleep on my bed before 11pm. A time I deem so absurd to be asleep. But the poor lady could not sleep till about 2am last night because she was not used to the transition from her house to my place. So I guess she must've been really tired. I'm still weirded out by the fact that she wants to sleep with me in my room, on the floor(with a sleeping bag of course, I'm a good grand daughter ok), when there are two empty bedrooms with soft beds at her disposal. =\. 
So here I am, on the king size bed in my parents' room. I can roll a grand total of four times without falling off the bed! Whee! And I'm using my Dad's "street-facing" study area to blog this.

...and so her bed tousled hair gets caught in the night wind as she looks out the window to breathe the scent of forming dews, the wind chime cling-clangs softly in rhythm to her breath, the cool of the air-condition mixes with the chilly november night air, sends a lovely shiver down her smooth back..the night is silent save for the soft clicks on her Acer Travelmate 290 notebook keyboard as her fingers fleet across allowing her thoughts to appear upon the ocean blue screen glaring fiercely in the darkness of the room.....

Haha.

Throughout the day, my grandmother complains about the loads of clothings there are that need to be washed and she sits on the couch with a sad look on her face and I feel so compelled to cheer her up by asking her if she wants me to cut some oranges for her or making her a cup of milo. I don't know why she looks so sad when she comes over to take care of us. She's so much happier when my family and I go over on weekends to my grandparents' home in USJ3. Which is why I feel a little guilty by going out the entire day and leaving her at home, leaving her feeling oh-so-bored. She doesn't even find TVB dramas interesting! 0_0. How could a chinese grandmother not find TVB dramas interesting?!!

My mum assigned us chores before she left for China and my brother was supposed to be in charge of the dishes. As always my brother will be addicted to his computer/play station and it'll take an hour the least for him to come down to settle the chore. You know how grandmothers are. They can't stand the sight of a mess. After 5 minutes without hearing my brother thudding down the stairs, my grandmother would proceed to the kitchen sink and do ALL the dishes. My brother would come down, feeling so guilty.. procrastination is the curse of our generation.

I'm also worried about my grandfather who is staying alone at home. He's got this lungs problem you see, and needs an oxygen concentrator-a machine that pumps a steady amount of purified oxygen into his nostrils. The night he was diagnosed with COPD(Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disease), I was just done with that chapter in my bio textbook. He's doing well, he is. Just that he needs that oxygen concentrator. He still drives around and buys us lunch for these few days. Just worried he might get another attack.

The first day my grandmother was here, my brother went out to Summit with his friends and I had exams in the afternoon. My grandparents are not used to the prominent absence of the two of us in the day. My grandfather called almost every hour to find out if my brother was back already. Everytime I answered the calls he would nag about how the brother shouldn't be going out so much as it's dangerous..bla bla bla. He appears at night with Ramli burgers for us and more oranges. Very nice of him, yes. But he insists I eat the Ramli burgers as soon as possible, right after a hearty dinner I just had. =\ Plus, the Ramli burgers were spicy. That's the thing with my grandfather, he loves us, yes, he buys us too much food. Very persistent that we eat it. ...

And that's why I am who I am today. *pokes stomach and heaves a sad sigh*

.. oops, I just thought that my Dad's tiger balm jar was my mouse.. Hahahaha..too used to my room's enviroment.

Even when I went swimming with esther and only came back about 7.30, after sky dark that is, my poor grandmother would be worried sick. Thank goodness I arrived before my grandfather or else I'd definitely get an earful from him. Honestly, his naggings are non-stop. He's nag you throughout your 8.00-10.30pm chinese serials.. he'd nag nag nag nag nag nag my grandmother abit, and my grandmother would give him a sour look, and then he'd change the topic to a lighter note ie. complaining about the government. 

I suppose they are just not used to seeing me and my brother with such liberation. Haha, but compared to many many years ago, they are pretty easy on me already. I remember when I was 3, I was not allowed to play with a girl from across the railway tracks(in Section 18, Petaling Jaya), because she had ticks in her hair. I was also not allowed to play with other kids in case they stole my toys. -_-". Very restricted. Then came the era of kidnapping children, this got both sets of grandparents worried sick. My maternal grandmother would follow me around when I ride my bicycle around my neighbourhood when I was in primary school. -_-".

It's weird that my parents have not called. Hmm.

On a brighter note,the damn exams have ended therefore... BIG SHOPPING TRIP TO KL WITH THE GIRLS TOMORROW. WHEE!!

Jayelle's back and neck ached at 1:34:58 am
  (4) glitter balls rolling.  | 

Monday, November 22, 2004


Wedding Bells

Yay! It's the second last day of my exams and just one more papers and I will be liberated!! I can do anything I want!

Actually I already did whatever I want. The bloody exams was a bloody 7 weeks ordeal that I didn't even feel or let alone, remember that I had exams. Nights after nights of yam cha session, days after days of swimming trips.

I'll be going swimming with Esther and Eunice in a while. As I promised, I was supposed to upload a million pics, well here it is! My parents are not in at the moment, so if anybody want to go yam cha, count me in! :) Mum's spending a week in China, Dad's in Singapore for work. However, Grandma is staying with me and she insists to sleep with me in my room. Got two empty rooms too. Nevermind, I will protect my grandmother who is afraid of the dark. She predicts that my brother will want to sleep with us too. Little does she know that it's been so many years since my brother has moved out of that "i'm scared to sleep alone" phase.

Alright then, before I leave for a good soak at Villa, let me tell you about my Saturday. I woke at 5.50am and we piled into my Dad's car and started off to KLIA to send my mum off to China for a week with her relatives. The Singaporean and American relatives will be meeting them in China. The Malaysian relatives would be grandma(mum's side), 12th grand uncle, 12th grand aunty number 2, 12th grand aunty number 3, third aunty who is the love child of 12th grand uncle and 12th grand aunty number 1, one cute uncle who is the love child of 12th grand uncle and 12th grand aunty number 2, another uncle who is the love child of 12th grand uncle and 12th grand aunty number 3.

If you must know my position in the Ho family(mum's side), I'm 5.7.5.1. There used to be an alphabetical and numerical system but it was abolished when the aunties grew too old to remember during gossips.

I'm the 5th greatgrandmother's 2nd son(who is the 7th child in the entire family)'s 5th daughter's 1st daughter. AHAHAHAH. Slowly think about it. I have 5 great grand mothers. Beat that. Oh, wait, i have the essential 3 more. Hah! Beat that!:D 8 greatgrandmothers. Thank goodness Great Grandmother's Day do not exist.

I made my mum promise me to be good and put on some socks if it gets too cold. She packed so few clothes because she wants to "travel light". -_-". Hope she makes use of her credit card there. (for her own good and MY own good too. teehee!)


The amount of people at 7.00am at KLIA was crazy.


A blurry image of me amidst the hustle and bustle.


Nyahahahaha.. my brother and his Terminal-esque picture.


My brother wants to tell you guys that he's cool. I'm telling you he's pan kan(pretending to be) cool. :D :D :D


Just before we left.
l-r: Mum, Dad, Me, Grandma from mum's side, Mervyn


Cute tour guide!! But my brother did not want to embarass himself by using the flash. Hence this.


After that, we proceeded to this 'malaysian' restaurant downstairs and we ordered an American breakfast each. The bread is rubber, the BAKED beans is cold, the bacon I didn't try because this plate belongs to my brother, mine did not have bacon(On my mission to lose weight. Ok, you can stop laughing now.) The only edible thing was the miniscule egg. Pretty disgusting.


I only managed to finish studying my biology syllabus at 3am the night before and waking up two hours later is SO not me. Besides, I had a long day ahead of me. This is me showing you I'm trying to get a little shut-eye. Was actually just posing for this pic. Doesn't it look natural? ^_^..ok, I should stop with the Japanese Emoticons.. ugh.


Dad insisted we took one of him because he has never had a picture of him driving before.

After coming home to bathe and recharge the camera, off we went to Shah Alam for my Uncle Ewe Jin's wedding. This would be the tea ceremony. It was held at 10am. So early!! It's practically in the middle of the night. I was so surprised people actually wake up at this time on Saturdays. Just kidding. I'm not that much of a log.


The nice joss sticks were put up since there's a wedding going on. Don't ask me to elaborate. Don't know how to.


The family or rather, extended families preparing the refreshments and getting the cameras ready etc. etc.


Faraway, a honking sound could be heard. Someone yelled, "San leong tou! San leong you!"(literally Bride Arrive! Bride Arrive!) .. so we, The Ones With Cameras, immediately positioned ourselves for great shots. That's part of the entourage. The first car would be incharge of honking. The elders were quite particular about not getting in the way of the bride. Something about not banging into her and ruining the fortune..bla bla bla. I tuned out.


The wedding car.

 
The happy couple: My Uncle Ewe Jin and My new Aunty Michelle. What do I call my Ah Jek's wife? I used to call him Ewe Jin Ah Jek. Someone help me here.


My Uncle Ewe Seng, brother of Ewe Jin, opening the car door for the couple. He receives a red packet for his deed. This is the same guy who opened MY parents' door. He was about 10 at that time. So, shouldn't someone juvenile be opening the door? I thought it's usually the kids' job to open the car. My brother is abit too old already too.


Ah, the beautiful bride. A tube gown. Nice.:)


Just before entering the in-law's home.


*hums the bridal march*


Some of the old aunties passed the couple a bowl of "Tong Yuin". Some wheat/flour balls in syrup. This represents longevity. It's the same thing we Chinese drink when it's the end or the start, I can't remember, of winter. Used to love it, until my grandmother started to put ginger in it every year. Ugh.


My Uncle Johnny(I call him Ku Kong in chinese.. i think it's in Hokkien), lighting the big-deal-joss-sticks at the altar before the couple gives their respects.


The altar. Some are more colourful! See? Even the beautiful Kwan Yin has a new robe on. Even Monkey God has a yellow robe on. Or do they always do? ... sorry. Not sure. Just know it's big-deal-joss-sticks that is more symbolic.


Uncle and New Aunty paying respects to the altar.


The God of Kitchen(Sek Sun-Literally Eat God) should also be prayed to too.


Another close up of the couple.


Aunty Michelle(I shouldn't, but I feel like calling her Michelle, I mean, our age gap is not that huge) getting her make up done.


The brother and I posing for a picture. I'm not sure how the little girl ended up squashed near my brother's armpits. But we shall take it as a sign of good fortune. Little kids popping up here and there in photos will mean many many children in their lives. I created that belief. :)


The couple paying respects to the groom's parents. The bride's parents will have their tea ceremony later when they go back to the bride's home. My grandmother(the three ladies in different shades of pink/red? She's the one in the middle) is the tea lady or in chinese, Tai Kam Cheh. (literally Big Gold Sister. Whatever.)


Just a few minutes of marriage, and Aunty Alice(Kim Po) is already nagging the newly weds.


This is the best part about getting married: Jewelry!! Presented by the groom's parents to the bride. I have no jewelry for my daughter-in-law yet. Damn.


..and many many necklaces.


It's my grandparents' turn!


Just another one.


All the aunties waiting in line for their turn.


Hahaha.. my grandmother looks so cute here. Hahahaha.


Note to self: When I get married, I will install two aircons in my house. They already have one, yet I was sweating and getting oily.


Cousin Shevie also posing for a photo. But she's not sweating.


HAhaha, this is my cousin Angelique. Very cute girl. Also a mini photographer. She's loved by everyone in the same family since she's so adorably young. Chinese French, she appeared in the Infagrow ad or some DHA thingie in the papers recently. Future model in the making. Wowee, two cousins in the business. Older cousin, Ivan, who is currently studying in Australia used to get loads of jobs for chinese new year ads. He appeared in the Tenaga Nasional one with the fan blowing the food, the Tmnet broadband ones and this extremely adorable one in the papers for i don't know what company..but it was a picture of him outside a house in the winter looking extremely chubby and cute donning a traditional chinese costume for winter and the tagline that says, "My friends always ask me why I look like Santa Clause this time of the year." Something about having the CNY spirit whereever you are. His grandmother showed it to us on the first day of the new year.;D


Dad's turn. He gave my grandma, the tea lady,an Ang pow too. Besides the obligatory ones to the couple.


Just to prove to my mother that he remembered to give them the jewelry.


A better one of Dad.


Godmother/Aunty Susie and Godfather/Uncle Alex's turn.


Then it was time for the younger relatives to pay their respects to the newly wed.


I'm quite young you know.


Ah, red packets in the middle of November. Who would have thought?


Cousin Shevie and Brother Mervyn receiving some moolah too!:) Thank you Uncle Ewe Jin and New Aunty Michelle.


My Auntie Soon.


A picture with their beloved niece, Angelique.


Family photo!
Standing l-r: Aunty Audrey, Uncle Micheal, New Aunty Michelle, Uncle Ewe Jin, Uncle Ewe Seng, God Aunty(their God daughter) .. I don't know what's her name. Woops.
Sitting l-r: Aunty Alice, Angelique, Uncle Johnny.


Another picture of the camwhores.
Brother and cousin Shevie.


My family picture with the wedding couple and their parents.
standing l-r: Mervyn, Godfather/Uncle Alex, Godmother/Aunty Susie, New Aunty Michelle, Uncle Ewe Jin, Cousin Shevie, Father Arthur(hahaha, sounds like a priest), Me Jolene! :D
sitting: Uncle Johnny, Aunty Alice, Grandma Maggie, Grandpa Henry


ANOTHER ONE?!


This was how long the tea ceremony was. -_-"


Shevie and New Aunty Michelle. We believe that taking photos with new brides will assure an early marriage, or any marriage at all. Hee, another belief we've created.


Wedding photo of the couple hanging on the wall.


One of me and my new Aunty Michelle.


My Godmother/Aunty Susie with New Aunty Michelle.


Ah, another one. Note: Don't think it's a "sighting", I have, ahem, longish legs, and you won't be able to see my panties easily. It's still my thighs.


Me with the kids. Hahaha. I know they'll hate me for that. 'Cept for the little one.
l-r: me, Shevie, Angelique, Mervyn.


l-r: Uncle Ewe Jin and Mervyn


Uncle Ewe Jin and his godmother, my grandmother.


A funny picture of my grandparents..hahaha.


Aunty Audrey feeding her daughter Angelique some of the catered food.


My brother fell asleep on the furniture and my Aunty Alice put him in a room in the kitchen for a good sleep. This is what happens when you play too much of PS.


He looks so comfortable, doesn't he?


The radiant bride.


On the way home: The other part of my family is in the white toyota.

I went back to go to the salon to wash my hair and got it blow dried. Had a lovely chat with Grace, one of the stylists there. She has this weird tendency of repeating the same questions everytime I visit. Ie. Where am I studying? How old am I? What do I want to do in the future?

The family and I arrived early(at about 6pm) to help out with the preparations.
I was put at the registration counter. How fun! I'll get to meet cute guys and know their names and handle money too! Joy! Sadly, they're all more than 10 years older than me. :( Only the waiters are closer to my age. But let's not even go there. I've got a duty to do. *acts diciplined*


Me hard at work.


Let's pretend I'm walking down the aisle, shall we? Another self created Chinese Belief that will ensure me a good chance in marriage. Haha. Shut up, Jolene, don't be so sad!


The red carpet. With hungry aunties dotting the left and right tables.


Number 2 is my absolute favourite. This is the only thing I look forward to during weddings.


The wedding guests were arriving steadily. Auntie Soon and Uncle Julian(He doesn't want me to call him Uncle, oh well.) arrived to help me out too!
l-r: Auntie Soon,Me, Uncle(?) Julian.


The camwhores looking nicer in this picture. That's cousin Shevie by the way.


Can't you just smile, Mervyn?


Typical chinese dinner. Late guests.


A view of the swimming pool of the Kota Kemuning Country Club.


l-r: Uncle Ewe Jin, Cousin Shevie, Uncle Ewe Seng.


This pic was supposed to contain only Shevie and my Godma/Aunty Susie. My father and I jumped in at the last minute. :)


One of me and my cousin Fiona. Fiona Khoo, any of you know her? Very active in Christian Fellowship events and such. She just got back from the UK after completing her studies.


Ah, Angelique looking beautiful in white as one of the three flower girls. She's 4, the other flower girls are 2 and 3.


The bride in her very nice evening wear. This is when the main dish will be served.


Dad and Aunty Lucy. My Godma's Godma.


First dish.*salivate*

As I was happily nibbling(yes, I now nibble, not gobble, but nibble.) some prawns, Uncle Johnny(the groom's dad) came to the table to 'borrow' me for awhile to help with 'some stuffs'. I later found out that I was needed to count the angpow money!! I felt so honoured. My brother joined me later. I suppose Uncle Johnny needed to see if he was trustworthy enough. Hehehe.


Mucho moolah yo!


Coins even!! Can you believe the trouble some people go through just for that perfect combination of numbers which will deliver the perfect message? It's another Chinese thing.


I did not at any point feel very attracted to the money. I'm a good person. Yes.


Money, money, money.


Auntie Soon spreaded out the money for me so that I can make my point clear.


&%&$(&*&(%%.... another reason to get married. Won't have to foot the dinner bill.
The total was Rm22,777.88.


My Dad loves me so much. He reserved two bowls of sharksfin soup for me! My grandfather too! (points at the plate of prawns)


This is when the bride and groom goes on stage with their immediate families to give a toast to the guests.


My toast to the wedding couple.


The rest of the guests' toasts.


One of the flower girls.
Uncle Hock Guan, Aunty Margeret(the one who read my fortune, lol), Baby Niece Alikah(She's mixed; Chinese and Nigerian) and Cousin Shevie.


One with the wedding cake.


Brother was unusually hungry throughout the dinner. This is one of him lowering himself to the extent of scavenging for left overs on the table.


My table with the wedding couple.
Standing l-r: Dad, Cousin Shevie, Me, New Aunty Michelle, Uncle Ewe Jin, Godma/Auntie Susie, Godpa/Uncle Alex
Sitting l-r: Godma's Godma Aunty Lucy, Aunty Lucy's mother: Popo, Aunty Nancy and Aunty Sui.

It took me so long to do this entry. I can now go and get some bio objective papers done and after a goodnight's sleep plus an hour of examination... it's freedom!!!..or so I think.

Jayelle's back and neck ached at 11:39:25 pm
  (11) glitter balls rolling.  | 

Sunday, November 21, 2004


Fortune Telling

I had a long Saturday due to my mum leaving for China for a week and my uncle's wedding which involved the tea ceremony too. I also have a long wedding-ey entry with a million pictures to share with you guys. But I woke up at 5.30 am and only slept about two hours in between and 2 hours the night before because I was procrastinating(as always) and only completed studying for my Bio paper at 3am. I always make it a point to be done with the syllabus of a certain subject during an important exam. The day before the exam should be reserved for flip throughs and exercises(or so it seems).

I'll write you the long ass entry later today(It's 2am now) alongside the crazy amount of pictures. I also have something else to look forward to currently. The TVB Anniversary celebrations at 1.30pm today and the end of my AS exams. Whee!

Yesterday I was at my Uncle's bachelor party which is not much of a bachelor party as it didn't consist the essentials a bachelor party should have: Strippers. It was more of a family gathering plus a few of his friends(with their wives and babies). I didn't know that my dad's cousin-in-law, Aunty Margeret, was good at palm reading.(She called it 'telling stories') She started off by reading my Aunty Vivian's palm and I found it quite interesting and stuck out both my hands to her too.

She caressed my palm and with a swift motion said that I have a good life. She said that I'm a very simple minded person. She told everyone at the table that I think alot. I was shocked by the accuracy of it. Especially when she said that even if I think alot, I forget it the very next day after a good night's sleep. Which is so true!! I normally put thoughts in my head that will lead on to other thoughts and I'll end up sleeping two hours later than I intended to. She said that I don't get jealous easily. Hmm, that I don't think so. If you're talking about this trait in a materialistic sense, then that's not true. But emotionally, I seeth with so much fury that I'm in actual danger of bursting a vein in my head. I tend to do some extreme muscle constriction near my throat/chest or something like that. 

My Aunty Margeret also said that I save up alot of money but I spend it after saving quite abit. Maybe for now, yes. My mother was laughing at this part because she said that it was usually my brother who has a few hundred bucks in his drawers whereelse I usually only have a couple of bucks to my name at any one time. Due to the AS exams, I've not spent more than Rm50 in total. That's less than RM50 in a span of nearly 7 weeks. :) Will power. SPEAKING OF WILLPOWER, she said that I have a very good sense of will power. She said that if I have set my mind on it, I'll be well on my way to achieve that. She also said that my memory is not as good as my brother's. o_O Betulka?! *scratches head*

And you know what the bad news was? That I'd get married late.(she's not even sure if I'll get married)
Yup. Looks like my worst nightmare is half true. I'd scare everyone into thinking that I'm on my way to spinsterhood before settling down just before/after my expiry date perhaps? Sounds like bullshit, but it's quite sad when she looked at some lines on my brother's hand and my cousin's hand and immediately saw two-three lovers in their lives.

Maybe I'm just too fat and she can't see the lines.:) Maybe the hidden lines represents my secret lovers. Yes, yes..That must be it! And then suddenly, the night before my wedding(which would ideally be before 28..maximum 30la..) a deep line suddenly appears where that damn love line should appear and my one true love will be known to the entire world and we would live happily ever after with my good will power and my 'saved up money'. ..... Ok, that's pretty unrealistic. I mean HOW logic is it for me to invite ALL my family and friends a day before my wedding?! Tsk tsk.

She also told me that my temper is quite okay, not as bad as my dad's and my Aunty Susie's apparently. Hmm. The Lai Family Temper is peculiar in the sense that we blow up in full fury and within an hour we are happily gossiping again. Maybe I don't inherit that bit. Not too sure how the Ho Family's Temperament is like. Ho is my Mum's side. I know that when I am pissed, I'll make sure it's known if I know that the person won't bite me back. But like I said before in my toilet musings, I am usually the first to beg for forgiveness. I think my brother inherited the Lai Family Temper.

Back to the main point that got me musing. Hm. I shall make sure I can find the perfect man who I can live with for all eternity. Ok, that sounds down right sad. But the search has begun since I was 5 years old. Preyed on innocent males across jars of gums and baskets of crayons. I especially felt 'happy' whenever they bullied me ie. throwing my stuff on the floor. I've grasped the theory of how boys bully girls they like from a tender age. Kuat perasan more like. hahaha. Don't worry kids, that trait of mine died in my early secondary school days.

I must get married. I shall prove my Aunty Margeret wrong. Muahahaha. Anybody for marriage?


Note to Wai Kit: Hi Wai kit! I don't think you'll ever return to that entry that you commented on. Anyway, it's nice of you to drop by. I was checking my site tracker and was abit weirded out that someone was looking for "Dennis Ben Shyen" on google. And when I saw that the IP address was Berkeley.. I knew it was you!:) Congrats by the way on your entry into Berkeley! Seen William Hung around?:D (Bet you get that alot, forgive me!) By the way, I'm doing A Levels at Taylors and will end next July and will be going for NS before starting uni-at-I don't-know-where-yet.

Jayelle's back and neck ached at 2:32:26 am
  (6) glitter balls rolling.  | 

Next Page

Hi, my name is Jolene and if there is a question in your head, this answer will definitely answer it: I was wrong and irrational. I was being a woman.


Jolene Lai, Jolene Lai,
Came to life in January and not July,
She is 19 years of age,
Can't wait to earn her own wage,
This dental student is home sick,
Will never be in Kedah for more than three weeks.

Subang Jaya is where she's from,
The only place she'll ever call home.
Has a boyfriend, a brother and a dog,
The things she says can give you a shock.

Especially for her father, who always gets a heart attack when he reads this blog.

Hey, rhymes!
 

Why The National Service Entries Ended.

My favourite posts:
Please Don't Take My Orange Away (9/03/05)
Flasher On MSN! (28/4/05)
Looking Back From Where They Left Off (8/10/05)
A Bottle Of My Bestest Friends In The Whole Wide World!(13/2/06)
Diary Extracts For Him From The Yesteryears (23/3/06)



Love proclamations and hate mails can go to jolenelai@gmail.com

Money can be sent to an address upon request.

My Friendster!

My Archives

blog hoppers sprinkling glitter



 

 
Subscribe with Bloglines





Tagboard



Forever Pimping..


SmashpOp.  Love the colours.

My Current  Blogger Crush...


Benjamin dunnowhat Sew Jin.
SO FUNNY. I LIKE~~.


Shading Some Light On...



Two sisters. Two shopaholics.
Direct suppliers from Taiwan, shopping online for good bargains, 99% cheaper than the bargains in the stores..and they're bringing it all to you. What more could you want?

 
Calendar


<< November 2004 >>
Sun Mon Tue Wed Thu Fri Sat
 01 02 03 04 05 06
07 08 09 10 11 12 13
14 15 16 17 18 19 20
21 22 23 24 25 26 27
28 29 30

Links

New Page 1


My Past Life



Douglas Lim's Interview


Family and Friends Who Blog

Abby's Photoblog


Aileen's Blog


Albert's Blog


Amanda Hay's Blog


Amanda Tan's Blog


AmAndAserAph's Blog


Amni's Blog


Andrea
's Blog

Audrey's Blog

Barry's Blog


Bazli's Blog


Ben Shyen's Blog


Boon Heng's Blog


Brenda's Blog


Carmen's Blog


Chee Kiang's Blog


Chia Wei's Blog


Chooi Chuan's Blog


Christine's Blog


Chung Lern's Blog


Chun Leen's Blog


Chun Min's Blog


Cyn's Blog


Den's Blog


My Cousin, Derek's Blog


Dhivia's Blog


Elaine's Blog


Ellie's Blog


Esther's Blog


Eternal Belles' Group Blog


Eva's Blog


Eu Foh's Blog


Eunice's Blog


Gerard's Blog


Guan Lim's Blog


Hsin Ee's Blog


Huei Jean's Blog


Hui Shuen's Blog


My cousin, Jacqueline's Blog


Jan Sen's Blog


Jaslyn's Blog


Jasiminne's Blog


Jess Au's Blog


Jia Min's Blog

Jill's Blog


Joachim's Blog


Joe Hock's Blog

Joanne's Blog

Jocelyn's Blog


Jo Lin's Blog


Julie's Blog


Justin's Blog


Kaang Cheing's Blog


Karen's Blog


Kai Lin's Blog


Kay Hong's Blog


Kevin's Photoblog


Khairunisa's Blog


Kimberley's Blog


Kok Keith's Blog


Krystle's Blog


Kyle's Blog


Lee Cheng's Blog


Lie Yuen's Blog


Li-Hsien's Blog


Liss' Blog


Matthew Ong's Blog


Mei Fong's Blog


Melissa's Blog


Melody's Blog


My brother, Mervyn's Blog


Michelle's Blog


Michelle Thong's Blog


Min Dee's Blog


Ming Choi's Blog

Mun Kit's Blog


Pei Sze's Blog


Pei Xuan's Blog


Pei Yi's Blog


Phaik Wah's Blog


Poh Nee's Blog


Quin Lee's Blog


Regina's Blog


Reuben's Blog


Ruth's Blog


Sarah's Blog


Serene's Blog


She Dee's Blog

Sher Lyn's Blog


My Cousin, Shevie's Blog


Shi En's Blog


Siew Kin's Blog


Siow May's Blog


Slinky's Blog


Sophia's Blog


Small's Blog


Suet Li's Blog


Su Fern's Blog


Su-Hsien's Blog


Su-Yin's Blog


Tanya's Blog


Terence's Blog


Tze Ching's Blog


Wai Keng's Blog


Wai Ping's Blog


Wei Xian's Blog


Weng Kit's Blog


Weng Lum's (Group)Blog


Wen Ying's Blog


Xiao Yu's Blog

Xing Zi's Blog


Yi Lin's Blog


Ying Mei's Blog


Yee Wern's Blog


Yew Jhin's Blog


Yijin's Blog


Yong Hwee's Blog


Yuen Fatt's Blog


Yune-Ine's Blog


Zeng Zhi's Blog


Zhuo Yan's Blog


Bloggers Who Became/Are Yet Friends:

I Read Them, They Don't Read Me:


Absolutely Fuzzed
Belle de Jour
Dooce

Everybody Loves Raeven
FireAngel
Girly Underwear
Jay
Juvenile colloquialism - Understand?

Karen Cheng
Kennysia.com
Kinky Blue Fairy
Kinky Pug Kevin

Kurt Low
Leng Mou?

Mr. Brown
Mr. Miyagi
Overheard In New York

Overheard In Singapore
PotatomuS MaximuS

simply lah simply!
Suckball
The Storyteller - Yasmin Ahmad
The Way - Adam: 8tv's Quickie's Host
Tucker Max
Waiter Rant

Violetlim.com

My Pea Room Buddies:
S-kay
Minishorts
Sassyjan
FinickyFeline
Madpotato
DentistDownUnder
MircyClay
Miche
Scarlett
Mei
Flatfeet
Mrsbudak
Suanie
Janedoe
Barffie

Blogging Acquaintances
Avril
Calv

Chooi Wen
Erin Tan
Ezen
Groovy Germ

Ivan
Jed
Kellster
Kristie

LancerLord
Linus Chung/Ah Keong of Sepet
Matthew
Rouxified

Simple Cheryl
Soe Chin

Vivien


Project Petaling Street
Project Petaling Street Bloggers:
5xmom
Andreas
Andy Lim

Applegal
April Yim
Belacan Times
Bookworm

Boss Stewie

Buaya69
Calvin Tay
Cheng Sim
Darren
David Narrowband
David Teoh

Dinz
Dracolshian
Dustyhawk
Eliza Lee
Eyeris

Galvin Tan

Gina
Huai Bin
InvisibleSheen

IreneQ
Izuan
James Loopy Meals
Jason Lioh
Jennifer
Jen Tai
Kennysia.com
Kimberlycun
Kstang
Kyels
Lainie

Lobak Soup
Mei
Michael Ooi
Midnitelily
Mikel
Millyming
Minishorts

Papimami
Peter Tan
Politics 101 Malaysia
Reta
ShaolinTiger
Simontalks
SK
SmashpOp
Suanie
The Snark

TV Smith
Wingz
Yee Hou

Yee Pei
Yik Yuin


Credits to: 

Project Petaling Street
Contents from Malaysians Being Malaysian. The Malaysian Blog Portal.
malaysia blog

Shutterfly
Photobucket
Ok Counter
Stat Counter
Fast Online Users
Unkymoods
Lissa Explains It All



*GUNBOUND*
*MOBIUS*

 

Contact


Contact Me
If you want to be updated on this weblog Enter your email here:


RSS Atom
rss feed


Copyright


Credits to: Gunbound.com and         Mobius.com.


F.R.I.E.N.D.S.

 
invisible hit counter
View My Stats

eXTReMe Tracker
 
Who Links Here