Archive for March, 2006

I Am Not Alone

Thursday, March 16th, 2006

Hahahahahhahahhahhahhahahhahaha…. someone please, please, pleeeease stop me from laughing histerically, like NOW! Hahahahahahahaha…

You know what, I am not alone!!! It’s not my problem at all, you see! Hahahahahhaha…. Apparently this girl who is going to dance with BH has been facing the same problem that I faced. Hahahahahaha… I thought she could get along with him just fine since they could do the close hold together. They looked like they had a lot of fun dancing with each other, so I thought.

Little did I know… hahahahahahahha… Let’s just say, I AM NOT ALONE. Go figure the rest :P

‘Please look at me’… hahahhahaha… awww, this is so funny :P If only he knows he is the reason why we CAN’T look at him and keep forgeting our steps!

Don’t worry darling, I’ll come up with a puuurrfect solution for you to look at him without actually looking at him when you two cha cha away :P There has got to be a way!

If you are reading this BH, please don’t hate me… I’m just speaking the truth… ahahaha

Sorry, I can’t help it…

Thursday, March 16th, 2006

I can’t believe I actually haven’t ‘blogged’ about my obligation of performing for the upcoming annual dinner or rather, my ermm dance partner and now ex-dance partner. Hahahahaha… the notion of him cha cha-ing is just… hahahahaha…

I was really depressed for the entire week when KJ so enthusiatically paired me up with this guy (I call him BH) whom I can barely look straight in the eyes. I know I am mean but I am sure everyone has their own BH… C’mone, just admit it!

If you ask what is the matter with BH, well, I can’t really pin point any unusual characteristics about him but there’s just something about him which seems not quite very right to me. Hmmm and his jutted chin and slightly off propotion head are kinda bothering me. I know it’s never good to judge people like that… but…………….. I caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan’t stop myself from doing it… speaking about the choice I choose to make someone’s day like 2 hours ago… Yeah right, I can’t stick with it for even half a day!

Anyway, I was this close to crying when KJ asked us to partner up, which means, his hand on the back of my shoulder and mine on his. I was so traumatised that I forgot all the dance routines which I had memorised so well before standing right in front of him. I’d have eaten a raw garlic if that’s what it takes to stop dancing with him, I swear! To what it seems like a last resort, I ‘flung’ myself away from his close hold and gave out a far cry of disgust. Seeing a highly traumatised me, KJ had no choice but to agreed to let us dance on our own.

I would pull out if he hadn’t had my partner changed. I know I was being very difficult and hard to please but at that point I just couldn’t spare a second being Miss Nice. You have to understand, It is that hard to dance with Mr.BH. No exaggeration, promise! At least that applies to me. My skin crawled and I had goosebumps all over when I think of being in such close contact with this guy. Picture this with a guy you absolutely cannot look at or affort letting his hand touches any part of your body: entwined hands, waist touching, intensed stares with seduction and butt wiggling… My stomach is churning already… oh man, this is crazy!!!

God must have heard my prayer or KJ must have heard my most heart felt plea (though it’s more like a threaten). I got a partner swap, finally!!!!! Hmm, at least I could look at this guy without too much problem. BUT, this guy hadn’t showed up for practice for 2 weeks while everyone had already learned the full routine. Oh nooo, he’s not able to catch up. This guy, he could barely dance to save his life! Bad news for me, AGAIN…I was so worried that he might spin me to the wrong side of the dance floor and make a complete joke out of myself. This is nightmare, only slightly better than previous one. It’s just like a princess waking up to find that her prince charming lying beside her is still a damn toad! (though it doesn’t mean my second dance partner is a toad)

Towards the end of last Saturday’s training, KJ delivered the most exciting news ever… I am to dance with another guy! Hallelujah!!! At least I don’t feel funny when dancing with him. I have near-zero problem when we were doing close hold and I am definitely not afraid he would spend me off the dance floor or accidentally step on my feet. Most importantly, I feel at ease dancing along side him although he occasionally mix hip hop with cha cha. I am still a happy bunny despite that! :)

Oh wait, this new partner of mine… you should see him hipping and hopping. It’s cool!

Revelation

Wednesday, March 15th, 2006

I learned something new yesterday. Maybe the truth is always there but I had failed to see it.

Yesterday wasn’t exactly the best day I had in this week. I was really ticked off by what I call demotivated and slightly-not-so kind remark which everyone should be refrained from saying that to anyone. Well, maybe my blur-ness did trigger the remark but hey, it doesn’t deserve remark like that, ok!! To my defense, I was working so hard for the past months trying to fit in and meet all the expectation expected of me. Without any past experienced, I met the almost unreachable deadlines. If only if you knew how much effort I’d been making… So the remark was kinda doubting what I’d put in for the past few months. You tell me, if you were in my shoes, wouldn’t your blood be boiling too?!

Oh no, don’t tell me I’m turning into a hyper-sensitive person!! I don’t want that to happen!! Hmmm….

Anyways, I was storming out the office soon after the remark. Not exactly trying to run away but I had a valid reason to leave… I was on my way to meet my counselor in KLCC. On the way to KLCC, my brain couldn’t stop thinking about the in-my-own-term hurtful remark. I couldn’t understand why would someone subjecting such pain on another being. Only did I remember fairy land I am not living in… Sad, isn’t it?

Too frustrated, I reached for my mobile phone and jabbed Paul’s number. Poor thing Paul, his ears endured what it seems like a 30 minutes of non-stop noise pollution. On the other end of his receiver was me, speaking very animated in front of Dome (where I was supposed to meet my counselor), amused all the passersby when they walked past. But hey, I needed to get everything out from my chest before I had a heart attack, ok? I was really fuming and my blood pressure was shooting sky high.

I was a bit calmed and slightly zen-like when saw my counselor walking towards me. Professional imagine, remember? I was trying to hide my irritation but I failed miserably when he started asking ‘how’s your day?’ That’s just an invitation to my almost endless ranting… Poor counselor, he had to endure what Paul had endured. His could only be longer than Paul’s. Haha, I felt so embarrassed but he said a counselor’s job is to sit there and listen to all the b******* from counselees. Now I can only hope that his lips are very well sealed! Else, he’d get a really bad review from his trusty little counselee, moi.

Anyway, my counselor always had a way of pacifying me. He told me there are so many different types of people in this world. Now, due to the difference, people behave differently. Hah, isn’t that obvious?! Of course, but when you get all so worked up and anger blinds your eyes completely that you fail to see the obvious. He said when someone behaves rudely towards you, that should be his/her problem, not yours. Maybe this person has problem containing his/her feelings and need anger management or maybe this person simply has a bad day… Perhaps, like me, this person needs an avenue to release his/her frustration… What a revelation. Suddenly, the remark was not so unkind anymore. It now seems so small that it is actually smaller than a mole. Yet, I managed to make it so big that it’s bigger than a hill.

On the way back from KLCC, I was thinking about the entire incident. It opened my eyes to see things that I couldn’t see before. If words like that from someone (not even the distanced kin of mine) could have such effect on me (maybe I took it a tad too personal) imagine the effect it would have on my parents when I stubbornly said something awful which I didn’t intend to. Their heart must be aching a gazillion times worse than what I was feeling. Words are not only words. Words are so lethal. They can be sharper than a sword or gentle than a morning breeze.

I have a choice everyday. To make or to break someone’s day. To bring a smile or a frown on someone’s face. I want to make someone’s day. I have my choice, have you?

Back in the office, this person was smiling at me. It wasn’t a dream. It was as if he/she was happy to see me. Unless it was all an act. But hey, the smile was sincere. Perhaps, this person never meant to say those words. Perhaps this person was feeling guilty and wanted to make it up by being nice now. Perhaps, this person totally forgotten about the incident…

Nevertheless, I feel like I’ve gained more than I lost yesterday. Not everyday you sit down and just think about things like that. My eyes are definitely open up to see things perhaps, I refused to see.

Not a bad day afterall. :)

Sacred Reunion of SL&T

Monday, March 6th, 2006

Last night, while many were out and about enjoying the last bit of weekend, there I was in Renaissance Hotel, witnessing a beautiful reunion of a friend I’ve come to know and love.

She was so beautiful and lovely in her wedding gown, the gown that we had spent so much time talking about. Standing beside her husband she was beaming, even sunshine couldn’t match it. The newly weds looked so much in love. You know they are soulmates. You know he’s going to love her until the end of times. There is no doubt about that.

As the newly wed marched in, I was overwhelmed with the joy I felt inside. Who would imagine this to take place if not any slower than the speed of light? She shed the tears of sadness 3 summers ago and I was there with her; last night she shed the tears of ultimate happiness and I was there. The emotions generated was poweful. It’s more than witnessing the happy ending. It’s as if you are part of the life journey, a journey not many are invited to join.

The lucky bridegroom took the stage and delivered a heart felt and very sincere speech. He thanks her parents for letting him taking care of her and vowed to love her until his dying day. Those words were simple but certain. After the wedding as I spoke to her mother, I then realised she was very touched by the simple 2 liners. Great job, T! Now you better stick to your words!

Seeing is believing. Now that I’ve witnessed the love they share, the sacred reunion made, I trully believe that no time in the world can be used to measure 2 beating hearts. Time, distance and space are negligible in the world of love. Love surpasses all, no mountain too high, no river too deep. It only requires two resounding hearts. At least, I believe that for now.

And one day, I’ll fly, fly to the heart of the special someone… He shall meet me there :)

SJP Fever

Thursday, March 2nd, 2006

Wow, look at the clock! It’s already 8.02pm?! Oh man… Just can’t get enough of quite evening like that… Heaven knows I’m totally exhausted!! A chain of after work activities had been laid out in front of me for this week. I am not complaining, it’s just that I’m not having enough sleep for 7 days now! Any cute angel would turn into Miss Crabby under the same condition too.

Urgh…see, am getting really annoyed again… Some people just don’t know what NO means! (Just ignore me)

Never mind, I shall not let little thing like that spoils a tranquil evening like this. Who knows how long I’ll have to wait to enjoy a stress-free evening like now when work starts picking up. Oh boy, I can already picturing myself frowning at the screen and looking really really stressed and pissed! Nooo, that shouldn’t happen at all. C’mone, cross the bridge when you get to it right? Hmmm… but… I don’t know. Don’t get me started talking about work now…

But as we speed along this endless road to the destination called who we hope to be, I can’t help but to whine, ‘Are we there yet?’

On the other hand, I’m can’t be more crazy about Carrie Bradshaw than now! I’ve been googling on her for the past few days! She has to be my all time favourite character. I like everything that makes her her. On top of everything, I love the very philosophical side of her, the way she view the world and love. Oh did I say I love all her shoes and most of her clothes??!! Too bad I don’t have the bank account to match with and I have yet to feel and touch my first pair of Manola Blahnik when she has so many pairs at her expense!

"I like my money right where I can see it… hanging in my closet", that makes the two of us! At least I know I am not completely insane :)

I’ve always loved Carrie Bradshaw but the upcoming Annual Dance & Dinner just brought up the whole longing of I-want-to-be-Carrie-Bradshaw again. Now that I have her hair minus the blonde colour, all I need are probably a pair of Manolo Blahnik lookalike and a fancy dress! Now it isn’t too bad to be compared to her. :D

LC, you can call me SJP all you want on the 24th of March and I swear I won’t roll my eyes at all :D

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:)

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Other than the colour, I’d like to think I have her hair!

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A dress to die for! I want it, I want it!!!

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Expression that cannot be matched!

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Definitely the shoe to die for!