Excuse me! Don’t curse me hor! I’m still alive and kicking can!

For the past week…

  • I was conned visited MOS for the first time.  And did I tell you… The bouncer made me a happy girl, when they checked my IC. :D   I mean. What to do. I look like eighteen. Not my fault right. *toss fringe* Eh. After that night, Princess Filifala is now not only my proclaimed Blog Queen but also my Dancing Queen hor.
  • Mama in a jet plane to China for two weeks. We had the WHOLE GOD DAMN HOUSE TO OURSELVES, we rocked the house down that faithful night with yummilicious soup and great company! Woohoo! My Didi and future Sista-in-law can cook can! Come! Let’s rock the house down one more time before the dowager is back. =X
  • My new maid is in the house. You have no idea how much I adore her. She managed to get in my princess’s good book in record time. And yeah! SHE HAS NO BAD BREADTH NOR B.O! I really count my blessing to have her. If there is one thing I want to rant…it has to be her neh neh. TMD. Bigger then mine.

See. I may not be blogging, but my colourful life is still nothing sorts of events. :D
 
OK. And you know what. I’m now selling some earrings / accessories racks to make ends meet. SO SAD RIGHT! For the past week, I’ve been frantically registering myself in forums, posting photos, up my threads. The intense of work is screaming murder!

And its official. I’m ditching my rack supplier after this round.

  1. He has the audacity to shortchange me 3 racks.
  2. His follow-up sucks big time.
  3. He didn’ t adhere to the quantity I ordered from him.

Please ask him to run far far away if he ever sees me in the way. I swear to make a mince meat outta him if I ever catches him in sight!

Speaking of which. Reminds me to call and F him left right up and down later.

You know. Some people is like that. Bo gan buay tua han.
 
 
 
OK. I’m going to sell my racks in the next entry liao. SUPPORT ME K!