27th April 2005

A move to the higher ground

This is my new home in the cyberspace!
Classy? Stylish? Modern? Cosy enough to keep you warm and feel at home?

It’s my first time posting on my own host, powered by Wordpress. I was deciding which one to use earlier, whether on Movabletype or on Wordpress. I got to know Movabletype first, but I dump it for Wordpress because I don’t know how to install * .php files into the server. Wordpress seems easier to execute. I hope Wordpress won’t let me down. It is a long process to export the archive and import them again to the different platform.

Well, I have yet to get everything setup. I’d just do it piece by piece everyday. This whole thing is totally new to me and I am learning how to store all the files accordingly. Can’t even afford to mess with one file’s location, everything will go haywire if the file is not placed into the right folder.

All the comments stored under Haloscan are gone as well. I can’t retain them now. Please let me know if any of you know how to transfer comments to the host, which I doubt so.

The painting of this house will change from time to time. :)
I hope you have enjoyed the stay! :D

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15th April 2005

Somebody I miss out there

Ooo…Haven’t blogged for a while eh!
Did I manage to keep some fan still?
Sorry ler….I have been lazy and there is nothing much to blog also. In another way of saying, I’m doing quite well! So no time for blogging!

I have managed to get in touch with my secondary school friend recently. I am jumping for joy ever since I talked to him. Yeah, is a him *-^

I know he is working in one of the states and handling project development there. All I got is the UK phone number he gave me which no longer in use anymore. I didn’t know how to get him until yesterday I realised I could reach him by calling his mother’s company - ExxxxxT Berhad and try to ask for Mr. K.K Wong from the receptionist. Maybe who knows I can get a sales deal from them. hehe. I hope you won’t consider me stealing company resources by making private phone calls, I do sales call okie? :P

True enough just as I had expected, the girl gave me his number and also informed me that Mr. K.K Wong is the company director, WAH…Director of a listed company. Woooahh..*speechless*

tut tut….tut tut…. (phone ringing)
Hello…” with my sweet voice (as usual)
Halo..” His manly voice.
hehe…” my giggles…
Hey!!! How are you???” Whoah…He recognised my voice.
Good Good…very good…heeheee” giggle non-stop.
How have you been...”
I’m working...”
Where” he asked, then…
Min jie, hold on a sec…incoming call” as he continued.
okok..sure..go ahead

Sorry sorry….” He apologised.
Nevermind, is ok.
Min jie…i’m sorry again…hold on please
okie” I was getting annoyed liao.
“Really sorry…”

**back**

“So now….how’s life? Got married ar?” Of course must ask ma, is a key-question!!!
“You chi sin ar?” He answered loudly.
haha…I thought your mom has a arranged marriage for you.” I teased him with cheeky grins.
I am too immature for that, can’t handle for family…”
Ooooo……” I heard the light bulb just TING above my head. haha…*wink*

So you know what happened later, the phone just couldn’t seem to stop ringing during our conversation. I gave up and started to thank God - I’m not a company director NOW. :)

I don’t know who is reading this piece of journal now and don’t know if you will be leaving me a comment…anyhow I just wanted to say to you “I AM VERY HAPPY TO HEAR FROM MY LONG LOST PAL WHOM I CARED AND LOVED IN THE PAST YEARS AT SCHOOL”

And this is the story of how we have known each other.

One fine day in Form 1, a guy with 5′9 height walked into my classroom and had a few words with my form teacher during the English class.

Who is this ugly guy? C’mon, another Form 5 guy who forgot to take his stuff back home and now begging to take them back?” I was annoyed with the interruptions he had caused.

zhifhadshdjsfhsakfhf ” Could not really hear the conversation in between them. But I saw Ms Ting my form teacher pointing to me.

What?? Me?” I asked myself and checked around my table and the vacant seat next to me if there is anything the ugly fella had left it.

He slowly walked towards my direction.

Excuse me…” He asked politely to allow me to get through the seat besides me.

I pushed my chair forward.

There is nothing left for you!” I said to myself and wondered what this guy was trying to do.

He pulled the chair to backward and he sat on it.

A loud voice woke me up from my self-Q&A and that’s Ms Ting’s voice.

Students, this is our new classmate…K.K Wong, please welcome him to 1M.”

ha??????? What???? Classmate?? He??? 5′9???? Form 1??? Wahhh….I can’t believe!!!!! and He is ugly wor!!!!! Why sits beside me??????

Mun Kit, he is transferred from Sri Cxxxxa International School so he will sit next to you from now til year end. Please take care of him and guide him along.” Ms Ting instructed me in front of the class. (half instruction and half introduction)

What??? Take care of him?? Guide him?? Me??” My heart was objecting to the order.

Ok, let’s carry on with our topic just now…” Ms Ting continued on her teaching.

MunKit, share the book with him.”
Oh” Replied in 0.5 decimal, well you can see how reluctant I was.

I pushed my book to the center of our tables and we carried on with our lessons.

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He introduced himself and I did my part too. We were both shy to talk to each other but it didn’t take us long to become good friends!

Oi! You talk, talk la why your saliva all over the table one?” I noticed his saliva was like raindrops to the table.

*Blush* “Oiii..why u so like that one!” He was embarrassed….

haha…. this is something which I still remember till then. I hope he doesn’t talk to his clients or whoeever in the boardmeeting now like he did in school.

It is fine to blog about old pal but I don’t think he knows my blog about him. A company director does not have time for this, true?

p/s
1. He is not ugly…not at all indeed. It was just my expression during that one fine day. Maybe it was due to hormone changes during period, mood swings a bit. So gave no tolerance to anybody. :)

2. My Chinese name is pronounced as Min Jie and Mun Kit is my given English name.

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