NAPP : Latest update.

hie people,

just to let you all know that the passwords for certain posts will differ from time to time. Call it my method of security if you wish.  The implications of my method of ’security’ mean that some of you will be able to see all the posts, while others will only have access to certain posts, while there will some who will have absolutely no access to my private posts. I had to do it this way to avoid letting just about any Tom, Dick or Glen (no Harry for me either!) know about my personal life and the issues I have to deal with. Will let you know the different passwords if I see you online/friendster/email/in person or if I don’t, just drop me a mail at sharronista@gmail.com. Back to the<s>chopping board</s> study table and books for now.

Love,

ah ling

Protected: Missing you is gonna hurt, NOT missing you is gonna be even worse.

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Happi 50th Birthday Malaysia.

As I was saying in my other blog , what darn good timing for me NOT to be back home in Malaysia right now *insert heavy dose of sarcasm*

But really, 5 decades of independence for Malaysia and we’re not there now to celebrate? Dayummm….

Happi 50th Birthday Malaysia.

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NAPP – My newest acquisition

would be the byproduct of Marc Jacob and Pan Am’s collaboration.

Pictures up most probably in my other blog soon, unless I feel like uploading them to my photobucket account which I don’t because I am just too darned lazy to do so right now.

P.S: I got mine in WHITE.

Protected: Continue holding my hand.

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NAPP – How accurate is my intuition?

I don’t know about accuracy, but somehow or rather I feel like I’m digging myself deeper and deeper into this situation. I’m not saying that I don’t like the way things are right now, it’s just that it made me reevaluate my past and also realize the importance of NOT getting walked all over and being unappreciated.

I also know now from past experience that the next time anyone offers me a present I am NOT GOING TO SAY NO. INSTEAD I WILL SAY THANK YOU. Now, is anyone so kind as to offer me a Balanciega Twiggy in Black? *hopeful*

Not a Protected Post (NAPP) – Of fried chicken and hot oil.

Refried the chicken which Karen gave me (damn the artery-clogging cholesterol and all the other medical conditions which are associated with the consumption of oil). Okay, to be totally honest, I threw the pieces of chicken into the pan and ran away because I was afraid that the oil would burn me. Got Keat to help me turn the chicken pieces over. Lol. I am such a wussy when it involves hot oil and food which needs to be fried. I love my house mates, really.

Protected: I am still so jaded.

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