"There's not a lot that I am good at. But I'm good at getting guys to want me. Not date me, or marry me, but want me. Oh, and sharing - I'm great at sharing."

"Sharing is good."

"Yes," she observes in a moment of sad self-awareness, "but it's not as marketable as you think."

Current Mood: thoughtful

But dying 10 steps away is fine.

Current Mood: amused

Me: Ready for work tomorrow?
N: I guess. Going to be a long, busy day.
Me: What do you have to do? Just attend meetings right?
N: No lah, you think I just sit around all day ah? I'm very busy OK? I have to find out what has to be done, check out who's in the office... and delegate out the work to others.
Me: *flatly* Did you say 'Delegate work to others'? Tough job.

Current Mood: tickled

I had a glimpse of "Who's Smarter than a 5th Grader?" today and this quote immediately popped into my head:

"Don't you wish there were a knob on the TV to turn up the intelligence? There's one marked 'Brightness,' but it doesn't work."

I'm not bad-looking by most people's standards, I reckon. I mean, I'm no Megan Fox, but I would consider myself above average-looking right. I mean I'm some lame-ass pageant finalist and 1st runner-up (as lame-ass as it is) and that must mean something, I'm hoping.

I'm a truly interesting person. I'm funny, I'm witty, I make dry, sarcastic, sometimes senseless but hopefully amusing remarks, and I always have an opinion which I'm willing to share... and after a nicely passionate light-hearted debate, agree to disagree in the end.

I'm intelligent. OK, so the Degree's a bit of a fluke, but I CAN plow through a thousand page textbook and understand it if I need to. Beyond just that, I'm street-smart, I solve problems, I have an unbelievable amount of EQ and empathy and I can relate to people just as well as others can relate to me.

I'm a good influence on people. I'm charming, charismatic. I host events, parties, fashion shows at others' requests because people love my energy, style and fun-loving nature which makes everyone relaxed enough with each other to get hyped up with fun. My students from 2 years ago STILL continually message me because they truly feel a connection with me, and when I listen, I LISTEN because I really care.

I say exactly what needs to be said, when it needs to be heard, by whoever whose hurt needs to be fixed at exactly the right times.

I've stopped being as clingy as I used to be, and am so much more focused on who I am as a person. I love my family ferociously, I make it a point to keep in touch and keep as close a connection to my friends as I can, I am uber protective of all my loved ones, and I stand for peace, justice and everybody's growth and happiness.

So my question is - why haven't I met Mr Right? What's up the the less than eligible people I have been seeing. Dude, 25 (almost 26) years on this Earth, do you realize by now how HARD it is to have 2 people meet and have a CONNECTION with each other and have Peace cascade down peacefully in their little worlds?

Now, don't get me wrong, I'm not whinging about some asshole dude who cheated on me, or some weirdo freak who stalks. It's not even about the big things. That's the problem, we can't even get past the small things - like pettiness, or mindgames, or bad tempers, or lack of motivation, or lies, or inability to express.

A friend whom I had lunch with told me that if SHE can find loving, understanding, sweet, yet manly (and straight) Mr Right who doesn't have some horrible history with an asshole father leaving him an angry, distrustful and grudgeful person... So can I.

Pardon me. I choked.

So this is completely eluding me at the moment, and I'm pretty sure the problem potentially lies with me somewhere, but yes, while I sort that part out... The big awesome question I'm asking right now is: Where have all the good, eligible bachelors gone, and how do I get them to find me?

I am THIS close to making this some Bachelorette column because this is fucking ridiculous, and on some strange obscure level, terribly amusing, I'm sure.

Current Mood: confused

Hi everyone,

My friend's beloved Boxer is down with Tick Fever and is in quite a precarious situation. She is looking for a pet owner who is willing to let their dog be a blood donor for transfusion in order to save her life.

The transfusion needs to be done as soon as possible (preferably tomorrow May 22); the dog has to be approximately 30kg, young and in good health.

To fellow dog-lovers out there, I'm sure you understand the pain of losing your beloved pet, or watching your pets suffer, so if your dog(s) is/ are well and healthy, please be kind enough to step forth and help this family save their doggy member.

You can sms/ contact me at 96711181 as this is an emergency.

Thanks,
Yiting

Current Mood: hopeful

So 2 of my good friends decided to come together to create something exciting out of the AWARE saga, and they are currently the faces behind the whole series of controversial AWARE t-shirts. Good on them, I say (though the craziness behind the saga is getting a little too boring for me). So go purchase the t-shirts, cos 70% of the profits go to AWARE!



And once again, the responses just show how Singaporeans got NO SENSE OF HUMOUR.

*rolls eyes*

I told her I want a shirt that says "I'm on page 69" ;p

Current Mood: amused

I just had an awesome, awesome clubbing night at Play tonight. It was crazy fun and I'm glad my friends got to know one another. We successfully initiated one of my straght guy friends into the gay scene methinks, and everyone was sufficiently mad... Except maybe for James, but it's OK. ;p

My first time there. Music wasn't slutty enough I think, for a gay club but great company makes up for everything lah.

Before I go to sleep, I just wanna say I'm sooooo happy to see James and Stanley tonight and gosh, I really miss you guys!!! My friends had lots of fun with you two lah!

Taboo next with the rest of the guys? =x

Current Mood: In <3 with my buddies

Have you ever had the experience where you heard a song you love so many times that you forgot what it is you loved about it?

You kind of leave it aside, and move on to other things in your life - to other songs that charm your world.

And suddenly by chance, it wafts through the air into your ears again one day, and you realise why you loved it so much in the first place.

I just had that experience.

With this song:



I just want to know what blurs and what is clear - to see
Still I can see the pain in you,
and I can see the love in you
And fighting all the demons will take time, it will take time

The Angels, they burn inside for us
And are we ever, are we ever gonna learn to fly?
The Devils they burn inside of us
Are we ever gonna come back down, come around?
I'm always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold.


On a side-note, I just saw a stewpit weekend driver cut suddenly into the lane of a POLICE CAR with its flashing lights on. Missed the patrol car by a few centimetres.

Luckily the officers didn't pursue the matter.

Damn classic.

Current Mood: pensive

So for one night only I was an Arabian Princess in A Whole New World. Sexy maidens in the harem. A blue genie and his flourescent lamp. Painfully mint-tea drenched carpets. Osama bin Ladin lookalikes. Muslim-born Chinese. Bongo drums. Belly-dancing music. Fantastic Middle Eastern food. Excellently crazy company. Beautiful people.

What's not to like?!




























Because I indulge in extraordinary moments. :)

Current Mood: bouncy
Current Music: With or without you - U2