Sunday, January 17, 2010

bye bye sandra. r.i.p.

Sandra,

There's so much that I wanted to write here. So many memories of you that I can't possibly put in words.

I really don't know where to start.

The facts couldn't register my head when Leanna called me on Thursday, telling me that you've passed away.

I guess reality hit me like three minutes later when I called Calvin to tell him about your death. But I guess I was still in denial. I even went to your facebook and check, hopefully to see a post from you that says, "Haha. All of you fell for that joke". But when I saw your facebook, it further confirmed that you're gone for real.

How I spent the night crying, Sandra. When I saw Leanna on Friday morning, both of us just cried. I guess we reminded each other of you. I'm sure you would have said, "Haiyo. Why are you all crying over me? I'm paiseh la", coz that's just very you isn't it, Sandra?

Remember you giving me an Apollo cake when I was hungry, telling me that it's almost the same like the Hiro cake I was looking for? I didn't tell you this, but every time I see that Apollo cake after that, I will be reminded of you and how you told me you got it cheaply in your hometown and I guess your favourite place on Earth, Malacca.

I didn't tell you this also, but because I love the taste of the Apollo cake so much, I actually brought three big packets of Apollo cakes with me on my Korea trip. I can say I survived that trip with the Apollo cake because I couldn't eat most of the Korean food. All thanks to you Sandra!

Remember you asking me to come to Malacca last semester, and I told you I couldn't back then coz I was having a crazy semester. But I told you, I will, because I haven't been in Malacca in a long time, but maybe next semester, when things are less hectic.

Actually, I was planning to visit Malacca this semester, because I have Mondays off. I thought of telling you that when I see you in person.

But I guess I will never get to tell you all this anymore.

What a sad thing this is. I finally visited Malacca this semester, but it was to attend your wake yesterday.

You know Sandra, even the journey to your wake was a funny one. We got lost so many times. All four cars kept going to the wrong directions and all of us in Aimi's car would get very stress when we face a junction with traffic lights because we will have to wait for a very long time. I bet you're laughing at us then.

Remember our favourite song together? Ironically, it's Say Goodbye by Jordan Knight and Deborah Gibson.

I know, you will be asking us not to cry over you. But how can we not cry when we've lost such a good friend?

You're one of the most genuine friend I ever had Sandra.

You came to my nuffnang event when you yourself have an event at the same time. You promised me you would come after your event is finished even thought I told you that you don't have to.

But I will not cry so much anymore. I'm sure you will not want to see us like this. But I'm going to continue grieving over you Sandra.

I will never get used to not receiving any more calls or messages from "Sandra". No more seeing you signing in msn with your funny display names like "Sandra!". No more me going "Sandraaaaaaaaa I'm hungryyyyyyy" and you going "Let's go Mama's Kitchen!" with that enthusiastic voice of yours and you will have your favourite Mama's Kitchen soup there. No more seeing you coming to morning classes with your sleepy face. No more of you walking silently and coming very close to me from the back, making me turn around and you will laugh your Sandra laugh.

No one can ever have the same laughter like you Sandra.


I am going to miss you Sandra.

May you rest in peace.


Sandra Wong
21 November 1988- 14 January 2010

Monday, December 28, 2009

babi barbie

Just now, I was reminiscing of those times when I was a little girl, playing with barbie dolls. Yes I do play with barbie dolls ok? (yes i'm a girl after all wtf)

Actually I still do have my barbie dolls. All dumped in a plastic bag (GASP!) in my other house, errr... I think somewhere there la. But the point is, they're all safe and sound. =)

Back then as I've mentioned in this post, I used to get a barbie doll on my every birthday. Now I know why. My parents don't have to think of what to get me T___T

Sigh.. why am I so easily satisfied back then. But then, my brain finally developed when I was eight, coz at that time, I asked for a parking garage and a huge doll set instead (good job pink bag).

Then I remembered one incident, I was playing with barbie dolls together with my sister and there were some people around me. I was still very little but I was blessed with hercules strength. I was tying up my barbie doll's hair and then... I guessed I pulled a little too hard.

The next thing I know, I heard one "POP" sound and the barbie doll's head came off.

Oopps.

(sorry barbie. i swear i didn't mean it)

I still remember, the faces of the people around me.

Something like this grandma/grandpa:


Sorry aunty/uncle. But from your picture, I can't tell if you're a male or a female. If you're reading this, feel free to drop a comment and correct me. Then I will address you by the correct gender ok? Yay!


Anyway, back to the topic.

Owh ya, after I pulled off my barbie doll's head, I kept the head and continued on combing the hair every now and then coz that particular barbie doll has very nice hair. VERY NICE OKAY I SWEAR.

My mum and sister insisted that I throw away the head together with the body but I refused to. I just threw the body away and kept the head (suddenly I feel so disturbed).

Hahahaha.. but I think I threw the head eventually. Ok wait.. now I'm not so sure anymore. (OMG GOD PLEASE DON'T LET ME FIND THE HEAD. Let me live and think that I'm still sane T__T)

Then my aunt gave me a PRINCESS barbie doll, together with a TIARA. OMG I LOVE BARBIE DOLL'S TIARA. They're all so delicate and pretty.

See see? So nice right? But I never got this barbie doll. Damn...


But noticed that I bold the word "delicate" up there? Yeah, I broke the tiara in a few days after I got the barbie doll T____T

Sigh, I was in depression for a while, even trying to fix the tiara with uhu glue and cellophane tape.

BUT WAIT I'M A GIRL AFTER ALL.

I still love barbie dolls, even though our fate together are cursed (like romeo and juliet wuwuwu T__T).

I'm one of those girls who always go to the barbie doll aisle in the supermarket and ogle at those pretty, pretty dolls up there. (giving my parents huge huge hints on the way but they always pretended that they didn't see me there HAIH)

I still remember once, there was this barbie doll collection, of barbie PRINCESSES around the world. PRINCESSES OKAY? GOT TIARAS 1.

*Anyway, you can check them out here.

Sigh, how I wanted that collection badly. But my dad didn't strike the lottery =/

But the Danish princess is sooooo prettyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy~~~

So pretty right? But never mind. Our fate together was never meant to be T__T


Never mind la. No money no talk wtf.

It's okay. At least I won't be depressed if I broke her tiara or pulled her head off.

Now I feel like playing with barbie dolls.

....and seeing a psychiatrist.

Thursday, November 26, 2009

f u

A few days ago, my ribena partner introduced to me a website, a website she guarantees me that I would like.

And hell yeah I really do love this website! It's called ragetoons and you can find read more bout it here. It's basically like fmylife.com but with pictures. It's something like a comic strip of fml.

Here are some of my favourites from what I've read so far:


















This website is definitely the right cure when you have to study for your finals which is only a week away on those nights when you are bored of your usual routines.

AND OMFG I'M BLOGGING AGAIN WHEN I'M SUPPOSED TO BE STUDYING OMG OMG WTF WTF.

Ok peeps, pink bag will be away again for a little while. After the finals, I'm gonna blog more often, promise!!!

And after the finals it's Penang, Penang, Penang all the way babeh for the entire month! Can't hardly wait!!!

Bye and wish me luck. Namo amitabha.

Saturday, October 31, 2009

HELLno kitty


This is why road accidents happen folks.


Ps. I just hate hello kitty.

Sunday, October 18, 2009

low battery

To me, the battery status of our handphone is like a device to test the strength of our heart. Why? Do you guys realized that at one moment when we check our phone, the battery will be half full.

This is god telling us that life is okay...


But then like two hours later, when we check our phone, the battery bar will be in this condition:

Boo.




WTF I TELL YOU. This situation is not fun at all. Especially if that happens at like 1 p.m. and you're only going home at 10 p.m and you have to drive for 30 minutes on the highway before you can reach your house.

You know what could be worse? You, not daring to turn off your handphone because if your mother is about to call you at anytime and if your handphone is switched off, she's gonna think you're the next Canny Ong wtf.

So what can be worse? While you have your handphone with little little battery left, PEOPLE CAN'T STOP CALLING YOU. Never mind right if they are your friends..

BUT it's NOT ALRIGHT if the person who kept calling you spoke in TAMIL asking for hsehfgejfhekfhke.

WTF GOD WTF!!!!!!!!

This is the state of emotion before indian fellow calls three times in a row asking for hsehfgejfhekfhke:



And this is the state of emotion AFTER indian fellow calls three times in a row asking for hsehfgejfhekfhke:




AND WTF JENSON BUTTON IS THE NEW F1 WORLD CHAMPION WTF MY LIFE HAS NO MEANING ANYMORE.

Sunday, October 11, 2009

update

Bagtales is updated.


The picture says it all.

Bye bye.

Friday, September 18, 2009

no life update

Hello pomelo!~

It seems that I have gone back to the update-my-blog-once-in-a-blue-moon phase (also known as the might-as-well-not-update-phase) again.

Yep, college life has started to get busy again. Just handed in an assignment today, praying like a mad cow here hoping to get at least 10 marks for it. And this is 10/20 I'm talking here.

It's okay, pink bag is not an ambitious person. Getting at least half of the full marks is more than enough for me. So please god, have mercy on me. (by the way god, if you want to grant me more marks also can, i don't mind 1.. full marks also can wtf)

So what makes me make this update?

Err... guilt. Yeah, people were saying, "Oi update your blog la pink bag." or "Might as well no need to blog la pink bag."

Well, I'm here to show you guys that I am, actually a dedicated blogger... and my mid term break has just started hahahaha.

WHICH MEANS HOLIDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!~~

YAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!~~

I am sosososososososososo glad for this holiday man~~~

So now, I'm currently waiting for Hitler to finish her class and we're gonna head back to Penang! Yay! And in a few hours time, we're gonna jet off from this country! YAY!

Aiya, it's raining outside la. Really shouldn't have bathe just now. Kena rain just now when I got in, now I'll have to "shower" again later when my Hitler comes and fetch me.

However, by the looks of the jam we faced just now, the journey back to Penang is gonna take at least 5 hours T___T

But it's okay. Pink bag is here to make the day a brighter day (it's already night time la pink bag wtf)

I'm gonna entertain my Hitler from my passenger seat whether she likes it or not. Singing off key, telling her lame stories, jokes she doesn't even want to hear... etc.

And the best part is, I do not have to drive! Huhuhu thank you god finally I don't have to drive. T___T

....the air con here is too cold for my hand to type.

Bye bye!~

 
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