Pickings

I have no idea why I came up with that headline. Maybe because I am picking my brains out now to write a proper and interesting blog entry, or plainly because I feel like picking my nose right now. Before you all squirm and accuse me of being a disgusting vile pig, a rude one of that I am, stop and think that you may just have that desire to do that right now, sitting infront of your PC, putting your tiny pinky finger with or without that extra half inch of nail attached for easier scrapping of boogers. Do you know or atleast notice that nose picking is one of Malaysian's favourite thing to do in the car? My sister has a good theory of that, which I will share in another post since those of you in denial of this bad (but rather enjoying) habit are beginning to click this page away.

But seriously, booger picking is not what I wanted to blog about today. How random ha when you let your mind travel abit and it comes up with a peculiar unrelated to what you intend to write about (or lack of it). It's like your mind having a mind of its own doesnt it?

Profound ain't that?

I just read a comment left by Yerdeh, a dear friend whom I have never met in real life before but yet feel like I have; her asking me about updates about my life. Since I started this blog away from the other one, I haven't been updating much about my own private life, and focusing more on my interest - fashion.

Guess there isn't much explanation there except I don't find anything interesting or atleast I think interesting enough to blog about here. My life has been rather quiet and dramaless fro some time now which in a way is a blessing to a certain extent. I still have those moments where I break into cold sweat and tears thinking about my the uncertainty of life, disappointments, regrets, but most of the time caused by imbalanced hormones and a condition many of my friends are facing - quarter life crisis.

Well my dear friend, I have been doing ok I think. I can't be too sure for the fear of jinxing it when I say that. Yes, I am quite supersticious. But I think I have improved from the days where I don't step on cracks or walk under ladders and freak when I see a black cat crossing my path. And then there is the counting street lamps. Ok , that is OCD i think.

I am on the verge of making a few changes to my career path and hopefully for the better. Crossing almost everything crossable, including crossword puzzles, hoping that I will get my big break. I think a lil help from above will get me by just fine. I think. I hope.



Romance has pretty much been a shelved topic for this past year. In an ironic kinda way, I am enjoying single life, and at the same time have left the door of my heart still open. I guess in everyway true, love will come to you when you least expect it too. Right now, I am at a comfortable place. Even though the smell of the four letter L word is all around me. My besties are all in love. People meeting new people. I don't feel the need to jump on the band wagon.

Holidays are what I am looking forward this year. Secretly made a pact with myself to travel more thsi year, be it short trips, exotic destinations, or splurges of the moment. I just got back from my yearly pilgrimmage to the hot hot hot country up north.

Which reminds me the pictures are not up yet---because---I couldn't find the camera cable. (part lie part truth ofcourse =P) Hope to do it real soon. Promise. It was a fun trip thsi time though not exactly a relaxing one. Call it shopping boot camp. yups. But highlight of the trip was us three (2 straight chicks and one diva gay boy) meeting our eye candy in an orange T, on one of the most random ways, and till today we're still gigling and discussing him.


*Just for the record, this aren't from my cam*

sigh.. isn't he a sight?

*slaps thyself*

Sorry I had to drool each time I see this picture. They sure produce some real fine men there.