:: jotting the lines ::

Someone who begins with a wrong perception, built on wrong assumptions, can come to all the wrong conclusions, for all the right reasons! ~ Pat Mesiti

Wanted to share these clips with you.

2009 - Pepsi Ad, my Gigi Buffon failed to guard the goal.

Dancing - Unbelievable, dog can dance?? Really??

Heaven Can Wait - The message of this Ad is convincing.

Don’t you think this is better in educating motorists in road safety? Better than showing how a watermelon is smashed in 20km/h car speed?

I got a new friend boarding my car yesterday!!!!

Welcome Donkey!

Another pose of Donkey

Not sure what happen lately to my long lost pals. I found some of them through different channels.

One of them is a little girl - Jojo. She is my ex-boss’s daughter. I used to carry her on my lap to sleep. By the way, I am not a nanny or Nai Ma (奶妈 in Mandarin they call) if you are guessing what my job was. She was just 3-4 years old when I knew her.

I met her at Michelle’s wedding. I felt so gratified like a big sister especially when she phoned me for chat. See, I told you - I am a good listener.

Then later, I found another long lost friend who used to sit beside me during Form 1 (Year 8 ). Wow she is totally changed. I wonder which plastic surgeon she visited. I wonder what kinda food she consumed to make her become so pretty. I would not be able to recognise her if I saw her on the street.

It is always delightful to get together with friends who can rarely be with each other. There was a stupid idea but real one flashed across my mind while thinking what should I be writing today in regards of long lost friends. I really hope I would not get to see my long-time-no-see friends in a funeral. I know some people are fine with it, but not me. It is a mixed feeling there. You were happy because you saw them, yet it took place in a sad occasion.

Hey, what do you think of this picture?

I don’t know whose leg is seducing another? Anyway, I had this under table shot secretly. I had no idea why they crossed their legs so close to each other, deliberately or just coincidentally? Both of them are also my buddies. We had not seen each other for ages already. But they still don’t seem different to me. I am still always the topic to talk about - What an honour ya!?

They will be obligated if I asked them to take a picture with me. So I took this instead. It still looks cool to me.

See I join the crowd?

I need not to apologise for not blogging, do I?

I guess we all carry the social responsibility if we have chosen to become one - a blogger! Now I need to consider about my readers’ feelings and emotions as well. I don’t think I want to take the blame of making somebody sick just because they have missed reading my posts here. We have home sick, food sick, love sick and now blog sick. Sick of blogging or otherwise sick of not catching the latest blog entries! Alright, this is not merely my online journal recording my daily life chronologically. First, I don’t blog every day. Second, I don’t call it a ‘Dear Diary’. I blog spontaneously. Anyway what I am trying to say here is I don’t need a blog to write my diary. And I don’t keep secrets on the diary.

“Hey…you don’t tell people this ok? I mean keep it to yourself that I like Mr. ahem ahem…” This is what Ms. Vicky usually likes to say, especially to her dear friends.

“Okok, your secrets are safe with me.” All her dear friends replied confidently.

Few days later…

“Oiii..u ask me not to tell people, then you go tell the whole world. Secret meh?”

See that’s me, nothing seems to be personal to me. But don’t get me wrong. Your secret is always safe with me. Perhaps I am a good listener. There are always a lot of people telling me their secrets and sometimes I do feel overwhelmed by their response. Imagine if one person has at least 1 or 2 secrets and I have got countless who tell me their stories. I am sure you can work out the number yeah? Not to worry about me. I can still handle it. All these people know that my so called secret is no longer one of it, but their secrets are always kept very well with me. Don’t believe? Go check one by one if I have blogged any of your secrets of even blackmail you.

Perhaps I can try to setup a column called ‘Dear Vicky…’ especially for those who wish to have somebody to listen to them. I can change the name to protect their privacy or a better idea, I can take all my cases (yes MY own) to mislead you (the gullible readers) as if is other people business. *evil grin*

So now, I am in attempt of writing 5,000 words in a week time.
Gee, thanks to the watchdog reader.

Do you think I can do it?

p/s Please do not copy and paste this entry into your Ms. Word to word count my post.
The author will not hold any responsibility on your computer damages if you do so.