Friday, August 07, 2009
Moving blog!
Instead of painstakingly editing my layout and content manually using HTML, I've decided to move to a new web hosting site, which by default- offers much better layout options.

http://picidwells.tumblr.com/

See you guys there from now on!
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Tuesday, July 21, 2009
I rubbed my eyebrows then sniffed my fingers and it smelt like garlic!
Don't ask my why- but my senses have gone haywire today.
My Caramel Cappuccino tastes like Durian too; (They're from 7 eleven, on a normal day they taste as good as a Starbucks Caramel Macchiato but only costs Rm2.20) but in spite these boohoo factors and the housecat that tried to suicide himself on my wira bumper but failed terribly; I consider the day triumphantly enjoyable.

Alright maybe its just proportionate to a blissful star gaze under the KL haze. It was really ticklish reading somebody's blog today (the name in which I would refrain from disclosing) not because of the lipsmackingly good content; but because its soo..... angry. Not the kind of heavy metal angry or murderious ranting angry; but the drama queen kind of absurd angry. Tsk.
It is a shame to find myself in some way; acquiring humor in coarse joking and demeaning sarcasm. Its always funny to laugh shamelessly to the nameless, the bimbo, the troll that lives across the street and the hingus dripping pimply guy that wears his pants higher than your armpits. I was taught that its not always about who we insult that matters; but its about what we lack in thanksgiving- reflected through the frustrations we speak.

sigh and boo.

Yays and Menang:
Is the treats I've been getting these few months. I won a trip to langkawi; my boss decided to give me RM220, and recently I won this:


God has been good:)
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F for egg.

Don't you just love retro stuff?

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Saturday, July 18, 2009
This so much the rocks!
The Italia Mondial Classic in cream. It has a carved top, F holes, 2 wilkinson designed humbuckers, a piezo and 2 inputs; which means that it can sound like a smokin' electric and a super believable acoustic-plugged in.
And its cheap. *Twitches wallet and rubs chin*
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Monday, July 13, 2009
Oooo Ouch.

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Monday, July 06, 2009
ROTF custom repaints 2



Legends figures- those miniatures you get in Petronas. Thanks to Nick for the lessons & paint; click for a larger view to do them justice!
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ROTF custom repaints 1

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Saturday, July 04, 2009
I didn't go for the national rabbit show.
Maybe I'm just not that into bunnies. That aside; I've traded the time for much valuable lessons that are essentially crucial in my life right now.

I'd really like to commit the next 2 months to nothing but basics. That would probably mean shedding all complexities in my schedule, focus, work, life, fun, and all that...stuff. in knowledge that would mean forsaking the unnecessary information of things like... uhm. where & when the next sale is, whats in the latest lookbook for Revolve Clothing; and reading Transformers Wiki during lunch and tea break.

That would mean putting all my changgihmanggih projects aside and finish the tedious mundane chore of filling up my timesheet, attendance list, class observation forms and snorey whorey paperwork.

That means no window shopping. No more weekend long lunches, bargain hunting, thrill seeking.

Getting back to the simple foundation of living without clutter isin't easy. But it just has to be; the anchor of 24/7. Basic drudgery, empowers on contrary. Sometimes its so hard for a person like me who craves spontaniety to lay down that kind of dicipline. But aih; what to do. every minute now... counts. And of course every minute well spent; frees us from the other minute spent of the thought of things undone.

"You all" seem to have struck me on my left pulmonary.
Its so easy to set ourselves apart from the team whenever something wrong happens. "we all" is when we're trying to delegate. but when results don't show, "we all" seems to drift to "you all", because we're usually the first one to forgive ourselves; therefore now setting ourselves against what wrong the team has done. Its so deceptive sometimes.
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Friday, June 26, 2009
3 places to find love.
1.
I love the silence of the night. The chilling wind under the moonlight tszuj-ed with the misty greenish scent in the air is the perfect setting for reflection. If you're into those kind of things.

2.
I'm such a big fan of dresses- Tea dresses especially. I really think its the closest thing of being modest and sexy at the same time.

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3.
I miss the chatty, witty and gritty fun of my long lost campus life. Everytime we come together again I feel that we could almost pick up where we've lost. Its just something unexplainable; you see each other almost everyday till the point that most days you wake up forgetting to put on your mask.
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Home: Petaling Jaya, Selangor, Malaysia
About Me: I write, I draw, I teach, I blog, I play music. I make stuff, I destroy stuff. Absolutely melancholic, relatively phlegmatic, functionally sanguine, hesitantly choleric.
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