Ok instead of nice cute little toy dogs what do you think if I got a Rottweiler instead?
Yo, bro I hear your YES!
I went to see some puppies last Sunday afternoon it took us an hour to get to the place. When we finally p[arked in their drive way the first thing we heard was this thunderous barking from this very big Rottweiler. I was like Golly Gosh please let that chain not break loose or anything horrendous like that happening. It was big! Me and B waited outside thinking it was that house that had the puppies when in fact it was the house opposite the one were waiting in front of.
The lady came out and we said our hello's and she ushered us in to her dusty house (they were renovating) and she brought us to the kitchen where these three adorable (albeit very I stress the word VERY) dirty puppies. I read in the internet about 'How to purchase puppies for dummies' and they said that you MUST look at the sires of the puppies. So I ask the kind lady to show me the sires and I tell you I was not prepared for what I saw. When she led me outside (B was conveniently INSIDE the house) the first thing that came into view was this huge kennel and before I knew it this 50kg beast came hurtling out with his mouth wide open. ( it took a lot of effort for me not too scream) and here I thought the first Rottie I saw was big but this one..OoOOoO this one was monstrous.
Now they say a 'dogs bark is worse than its bite' and I can tell you now in this instance that THEY LIED!
The papa dog had a big head, a body made out of muscle NO flab in sight but his eyes were black and beady and it made him look like a demon. This is not a dog you envision running around with you in a field of flowers while you roll around naked. HELL NO! This is a dog you can definitely imagine sitting beside Satan while he laughs in your face as he tells you what sort of torture is in store for you today. Mama dog, well I could not really see Mama dog that clearly cause I scurried back to the house before the dog got loose. Although he was tied up with a chain as thick as a tree truck and pad locked for safe measure didn't ease my fluttering heart beat for one minute.
After having previewed the dad I saw the puppies with new eyes, no longer were they cute and adorable now I saw them as huge soon to be monsters.
OoOOooO
The possibilities of having such a beast under my control *cue- loud cackling with thunder and lightning*
But then again...
...
they are massive...
toy dog
massive dog
toy dog
massive dog
Did you know Rotties are well known for their loyalty and fierce protectiveness for their owners and family. Gosh, unconditional love.
I'm sold.
But is B?
Till Then
What do you think I should do to make this....

Snappier?
I can only use any shade of two colours (white is the only colour I can use as the non-colour)
The font I used on this poster is labambalet plain.
It's for a South Pacific Forum.
What I have done is pretty conservative, but then again I have never been the artsy type. This is due next Thursday.
Suggestions please, note I did not post this up to be a smart ass so if you wanna whip out your haw- haw-heheing (e.g "ish, trying to show off that you can use photo shop") gun out be prepared to be mouth-blasted ( in multi languages) back.
Friendly ridicule is welcomed.
Till Then,
Lately, my mailbox has been spammed by my mum and her sisters (she has 8) it's like they just discovered the wonders of email. The anecdotes, chain mails and gossips that they exchange between one another are funny to the downright outrageous.
Today, my aunt Josephine sent a picture of all the kids sitting with the granparents. This was when my beautiful grandmother was still alive. We were all on a holiday, this was the time when I truly believed that the clouds were made out of candy floss and everything would last forever. This picture makes me longed for the days that will never come again.

Till Then,
It is a dark dark night, the fog is making it hard to see in the night. The earth is moist and soft, you hear something shuffling and nervously scan the area.
*shuffle*
*shuffle*
*shuffle*
"What the hell is that noise?" you ask yourself
And then from underneath you a hand shoots up from the ground and grabs your ankles. You scream an inane girly scream (that grates as much as putting your fingernails to the board) and jump away.
You tremble as you see with horror the hand struggling out becomes two hands and then a head pops out and then followed by 'bountiful breast' that juggles out, then the shoulders, the stomach the...Aww you get the whole idea.
So.....
when everything is out
the huge monstrousity shouts out
I AM ALIVE!!!!!
Two week study holiday. WOOHOO!
Just finished two major assignments I tell you now if I could bottle up this feeling inside of me and sell it through the underground market. I could be a multi billionaire.
The feeling of euphoria does magical things to my mentality.
TIll Then,
P/s The cornyness I come out with astounds even me, I assure you.
I just got back from Jo's birthday party at Joy Bong and the after-party
drinks at Breathe bar and Sixth Sense. Jo was B's high school mate
back in Malaysia. She migrated to NZ with her family just after SPM. B
got in contact wth her here in NZ after finding out that she was a good
friend of Jason (who was one of the few people B knew when he first
got here). How small indeed the world is.
Dinner at Joy Bong was wonderful, they serve fusion mix dishes with
very heavy Thai influence. After dinner we had this big chooclate cake
for Jo. YUMMY! Allan planned the whole thing as a suprise party and he was
quite stressed out about it but the party went off with a hitch and Jo
was a happy woman.
I can hear Allans sigh of relief.
ka ka ka.
After dinner we went for the compulsory 'must get Jo drunk' plan and we
kick off with this amazing fusion shot of vodka, apple something and
vanilla. It was so smooth. This was the first time I ever enjoyed
taking a shot.
The night proceeded with the gang buying many drinks for Jo and she was
quite plastered by the time we headed off to Sixht Sense. Everyone was
having fun except for poor Ralph who manage to twist his ankle (pretty
badly) during a basketball earlier in the afternoon.
The guys played a dice game in the club and it was prety interesting to
see how they tried to bluff each other. Its a game where each person
has a set of dices and they try to figure out which number everyone has
in their sets of dices after rolling them in individual cups.
Me and B left the party early cause I was getting sleepy after two shots of vodka.
Plus the plan to get Jo intoxicated was accomplished sooner than
expected. Now what would a girl wish for anything else on her birthday
after getting heaps of love, presents and lots of alcohol in her body?
Nothing beats that eh?
he he he






Phew finally finished my assignents.




It's been along time since I've been home with the rain falling out
side my open window and the chilly wind getting colder with each drop
so cold that it bites.
It's been along time since I've been home while I play on my cutesy
desktop with something baking in the oven, the smell delicously wafting
in through the cracks of the door calling out to me.
It's been a long time since I finally feel at peace. Not the sleepy
peace but the " I am awake and I have done all I can" at peace.
It's been a long time since I was able to lie in bed lazily and watch 3
dvds (the Royal Tenebaums, Bright Young Things and Henry and June) in a
row. Being a 'classy' bum is hard.
It's been a long time since I've went on to read the blogs of friends
and wondeful acquaintances. I have miss you guys. Is this an addiction?
It's been along time since I've been in a competition and now I'll be
in one from the 24th till the 25th of April for Soccer at Uni games. I
am excited.
It's been a long time since I've tried anything new and alien to me.
Doing something that would take me out of my comfort zone and having to
meet and TALK to new people. This Saturday is the FOAM party. I'll see
ya there.
It's been a long time since I did a proper entry for you, but wait does this count as a 'proper' entry?
Till Then,