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    Blog drifting into the gutter

    Wednesday, October 17th, 2007

    It is an inevitable fact that the more sposored posts I do, the more this blog deteriorates…….
    I know that you guys are not interested in reading sponsored reviews and this brings me back to the time I was having a discussion with Jenn about sponsored posts. *sigh* She was right.
    I’m not quite sure what to […]

    3 causes of death that will never be answered

    Saturday, October 6th, 2007

    My best friend at Uni.
    She had jumped off the 22nd floor of her father’s apartment without leaving a suicide note. She had called me the day before, from Singapore to London, to chat. The grief that I went through took a long time to heal and till today, a part of me is still missing. I […]

    I had Migraines for a whole year!

    Saturday, September 29th, 2007

    1996 London - I suffered from terrible migraines. I was a walking log, seeing floating spots, feeling hammers smashing my skull, yet numb on one side of my then slim body :-). Nothing made any sense. Sometimes different areas would hurt more and different areas would get numb, also in varying degrees.
    It was very scary. […]

    Road rage and naked child public punishment

    Thursday, September 27th, 2007

    The latter will scare and infuriate you to no end. These are true stories happening right here in Kuala Lumpur.
    We’ll start with the lesser of evil.
    Kampung Pandan roundabout
    Whilst driving today, I witnessed a road bully. Malay male on a motorbike stopped 90 degrees in front of a green Iswara that housed a blur looking old man. The bloke […]

    Carousels in my head

    Wednesday, August 1st, 2007

    I crawled to the gym in my sweatpants today and in fact, when my bag got caught in the grated drain, I was 90% ecstatic that I was ball-chained to the grills like a prisoner and wouldn’t be able to greet a treadmill this morning. Alas, I was fated to meet my friend there. A friend who would […]

    Tuesdays with Morrie

    Tuesday, July 17th, 2007

    My ambition - to write a book: Everyday with Tee
    Wouldn’t that be a Best Seller??? Hehe…..
    Port Klang Best Seller maybe?
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    Now that it has been 2 weeks since I’ve finished the easy read, Tuesdays with Morrie, I don’t feel it THAT spectacular a book. Sure, it has all the nice, heartwarming bits and reminds folks what […]

    Great sharing! - Part 1

    Tuesday, July 10th, 2007

    On the way home from school today, Tee despondently said that she didn’t get a ‘great sharing’ punch today. Well, it’s not uncommon that I don’t understand what she goes on about and most of the time, she does rap on with her imagination, but after a few tries, I finally understood. You go, Mummy!
    It is YELLOW week […]

    No Way Out

    Saturday, July 7th, 2007

    A friend asked me today what I would do if I was one of the police officers charged for the murder of the Mongolian lady, Altantuya. The families of the police officer are possibly in grave danger. The police officer would have been threatened. Warned. That if he told the truth….
    It got me thinking that […]

    You know your toddler has reached a developmental milestone

    Monday, May 14th, 2007

    …..when she allows you to have a crap all by yourself.
    For the last 2 and a half years of her life, Tee never liked being alone. What more, she’d rather be stuck in a cubicle of tarantulas with such a stench than be alone, most especially in a thunderstorm. She isn’t called my shadow for nothing.
    Today […]

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