I am forever showered with bad luck at the end of the year.
During Christmas two days ago, my glasses decided to died on me. Also, the silliest reason that I broke them. Not that it was anything important and I would be blind, but I loved my old pair that was with me for years.
Last year, I lost my all time most important item *id's, phone cards, twenty ringgit and pretty important pictures(obviously not the original ones or I might as well die.)*
Last two years, I got myself in an incident by getting a supermassive painful backbone injury.*by far the worst injury ever in my life and I woudn't want to recall back.*
Perfect for the new year.
You do sense my sarcasm, do you.
In the end, I satiated myself with a new framed pair to avoid breaking into shattered glass.
With this kind of reasoning, I find myself looking like a geek or certaintly much more smarter or perhaps, otherwise. :S
On a brighter note,I had complimentaryBeverly Hills Chihuahuatickets.
Jolly Christmas, Home Sweet Home, Lin Jun Jie V.I.P LIVE!
With Christmas and the New year approaching,
I managed to make use of my time hanging out with people I love, being in a place where ohana means family is, sleep deprived, stuffing myself silly, spending overloaded cash but considering all that I've mentioned above; clearly it is very much worth it.
I was afraid of not making it back to KL on time on the eve of christmas. Thank goodness for mommy and surprisingly less traffic. *although I woudn't mind spending Christmas in my hometown*
To summarize it all, the eve of Christmas was spent at The Curve.
DU-rians and Queen K.
All geared up with santa hats, reindeer and devil headbands.
What sucked was being squashed in the extremely packed sweaty crowd spraying bottles of cans all over the place.
Clearly, I was not part of them.
Then again, it is the people with that counts.
Besides, I stand among the crowd who are recognisable from somewhere or long-time-no-see friends.
The Devil Joe and I.
Speaking of which, he was avoiding getting sprayed as well that was when he approached me with a hello. Clever boy!
Subsequently, we headed to The Cave for drinks and Christmas live bands.
I love with all my heart and soul. Mwahmwah!
Underage drinking. Shh. :p
xx
Home is where the heart belongs, there is no place like home; bliss.
Basically, we work eat breath and practically appreaciate the time we have.
I wish that week could last forever regardless of how much I terribly miss KL, I really do miss the presense of everyone back at home and it is not often that we have the chance to unite together. CNY is exeptional. :p
Suddenly, I feel so emotional. Sighsighsigh.
xx
Singaporean singer Lin Jun Jie LIVE, 21st December 2008.
The last time I saw him on stage was last years March together with the legendary Lee Hom.
This year, we had V.I.P tickets to watch him and guess what,
I was merely an inch away from where he stood., not only did that count but I was gripping him so tight that I refuse to let him go. Teehee.
By the way, I have almost every video of what he sang but does anyone know how to compress videos. Anyone ?
Meanwhile, enjoy these two videos.
Pinky promise, will post the rest once I have the recipe of compressing videos. Enjoy! :D
Before I leave back to the hometown this come weekend, today was spent by catching Yes Man.
The only thing that caught my attention was Jim Carrey. Love his acting skills, love his sarcasm and yes, he is the man!
Perfect when you are completely up for a good laugh.
Also caughtAngus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging.
I was never willing to spend money on such movies but this was pretty alright. Basically girls, dates, boys, fashion, make up, make OUT (a.k.a snogging! if this is your first timer, do catch this movie and learn! :p)
On another note, I have been hooked on to Lolly Winston's Sophie's Bakery for the broken hearted.(as if I hadn't had enough of these.)
It tells a story of a grown up lady suffering from a tragic loss of her husband and gradually pulling herself back on her feets.
Which also teaches me a lesson that there is more to life than being broken hearted and learn from my mistakes.
There is no need to grief because every broken hearted leads me to a better story.