Tuesday, May 27, 2008

My bags are packed. Not that I brought any extra clothing then the ones on my back coz I got a whole wardrobe full of clothes in SG…heheh..

My passport is in my handbag. My coach ticket, check. My digital camera, check. And you know what is the most beautiful thing about all this preparation. I bought my SG-KL coach ticket online! Easy or what? I love Singapore..gelakguling. I just click, pick my destination, choose my seat and pay it using my SG bank account. And it is so much cheaper. The last time I bought it from here it cost me RM80 but if I were to get it online it only cost me SGD31 which is about RM70 which saves me a whole RM10! Now if only getting a term life insurance quote was as easy here…

Have a great week and a greater weekend peeps.. See ya when I get back or sooner if I can get any internet access there wink

Cheerio…

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Monday, May 26, 2008

I’ve always been a city girl and growing up in sunny Singapore, cows or cattles freely feeding in open land is not a common sight for me. Not that we have that many open land anyway sengihnampakgigi.

So just like me, other Singaporean bred kids , I reckon don’t grow up with that sight either. So is it any wonder if a friend of mine who just returned from Malaysia messaged me one night and told me how embarrassed she was when her and her kids were visiting a cattle supplies farm and her son excitedly exclaimed at the top his voice “MOMMY! HORSES MOMMY! HORSES!”…gelakguling

I don’t know who to sympathize with, the mommy or the son…malu

Cheerio…

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Sunday, May 25, 2008

When I was growing up, I had big bushy hair. It was jet black, dry and brittle. The only way I could really manage is is by cutting it real short or if it’s real long, to always have it in a pony tail. The funny thing was my late father was bald and it sort of run in the family coz my uncle were bald too and my aunts all had thinning hair. I thought for sure, the hereditary trait missed me and I had more of my mom’s genes in me.

Then as I get older, in order to control this voluminous hair of mine, I had to straighten it all the time. Failing which, I had to, again, cut it short. Now, I love having long hair. It made me feel sexy and I love feeling sexy..lolzz gelakguling.. I don’t know if that was the start of the thinning hair coz after those hair salon session, I noticed that my hair started dropping. In fact, each time, I visited the hair salon, my hairdresser would tell me that there were lots of hair drops in the wash basin and so she would start suggesting all sort of tonic to reduce the hair loss.

Now, this might sound freaky, but at first, I actually enjoyed my thin hair. It was easier to handle and it was as straight as I want it to be. Also, I figured, I could always do hair extensions if I wanted to add volume to my hair whenever I needed it. What with the number of clip in hair extensions readily available out there in the market. I mean I don’t need to get human hair extensions and as long it looks real, I’m happy kenyit

Now, as I get real old, the hair drop kept continuing. I’m so worried that I would grow bald one day. Hmm.. any suggestion anyone? For you information, my mom has a full crown till today so there’s still hope I guess?!

Cheerio…

Posted by LadyJava On May 25, 2008 No comments READ FULL POST
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