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Not a fairy tale (I don't think...) but my answer will be Mulan anyway. I liked how she didn't wait around until her life happened. Oh and I liked how even if she was not your cookie-cutter female princess type lead, there was someone for her anyway (^^,)

Last week, except for when I was speaking with colleagues - it seemed to me like my statements where confined to five sentences on perennial loop. And before I forget 'em, thought I'd put them down so I can go back to this entry and remember that once upon a time I found myself truly truly truly appreciating the profound influence of Meteor Garden (ha!) and/or watching foreign series with subtitles instead of the dubbed versions...

1. Xie Xie Ni - Thank You
2. Bu Yong Xie - No need (to thank) / It's nothing
3. Dui Bu Qi - I'm sorry
4. Wo Bu Zhi Dao - I don't know
5. Wo Bu Dong - I don't understand

there's lots of these you see...

but right now what sticks out the most is...

drum roll please - the TROY MONTERO scandal:

item - which k9 member who after browsing through magazines with another k9 regular made a comment about aubrey miles's confession about her love child from former flame?

and just seconds after she said this - troy montero - hubbie of aubrey miles walked past with said love child

BEBANG!!!!

haha, love ya doc - sorry but that was just toooooo good not to share.

sharing is caring...

bow!

(^o^,)

I'M PUBESCENT!!!

Haha - perhaps one of the many bits that had me in stitches as I watched this movie. Okay, come on - it's Zac Efron. And throw in the one who brought Chandler Bing - one of my fave male characters - alive! How could I not watch it?

It's was easy, relaxing and brainless viewing.

Sure I kinda wondered, will this kid ever star in a movie where he neither sings or plays basketball?

And sure I was wondering how many more times will they produce a highschool do-over flick...

But it was fun.

I laughed (okay, snorted at one point - sue me - stop laughing Bang!) and for a li'l bit before I had bury my head back to work - I got m'self a good bit of distraction...in the form of rippling biceps, veiny forearms and washboard abs. Yowza!

A HAT AND WIG PARTY.

I'm sorry what was that?

Yes, a hat and wig party! Cool cat Kathy celebrated her birthday this weekend where we all came in donning our preferred (or available) hair / head accessory. Just to summarize the fun and fantastic:

Our star of the night, Kathy had long curly brown locks. Very diva-esque. J.Lo? No - better. Rosalinda. G@gah! ;p Seriously, along with fab bling and lovely girly ensemble - she simply was a supahstah. (Happy birthday doll!)

Boom was in light floral dress and had gone from curly sue to goldilocks. Yes, she was blonde. Straight blonde. Very stepford wife minus the creepy robot eek! And from photos she was also methinks once again channeling the inner cheerleader.

Jay was our wee tinkerbell with her golden star-ishtudded wreath. Reminiscent of first holy communion head gear, Jay was such a good girl that she'd walked out of the cluster still wearing the precious diadem. Hayluvet! Kidney, kidney. It was really cute and could have nicked it if only Jay didn't need her "halo".

Bang shot out from a scene of Chicago that evening. But if she starts with the song and dance - very Debbie Gibson (Electric Dreams? ;p) In purple flapper dress, full-on pearl layers and felt MJ hat, she was a breath away from singing 'He had it coming....he had it coming...'

Nog was our beach babe in her summer halter dress and straw hat. Yes, she has taken the plunge (Brava girl! Am very proud chikka. Must share the gifts of nature I say)! But our resident girly girl looked fab and could someday give me a run for m'money ;p

And lastly, I was (expectedly) in pink (dress), plunging (errr...) and puti (hat) ;p Thank you to Mr. Thomson I was a cowgirl that evening. McLeod's Daughters statue?

It was fun fun and yes, more fun.

Here's to the next one chikkas!

in the last couple of months - i've needed to set aside 2 hour snooze time.

and last night - i had to set my alarm for 3am so i can get up at 5am and be off to work by 6am.

i haven't had coffee.

i'm knackered and it's only 10.30am.

who's a happy bunny?

i'm having a bipolar episode. so thought i'd park some of the things running through the clutter fest that is my brain. here we go:

- walked from SMM to AM after revenue and sales meeting. i don't mind walking. i DO mind walking in heels. why did i do that? right. no cab.

- i'm down to 19 days before quit day. knowing how stubborn i am i figured it wouldn't be such a big deal - quitting. but i'm counting down. hmmm, maybe i'm more anxious about it than i think.

- having a 'i-want-to-put-someone-through-a-wall' moment.

- going to singapore for a fam trip. excited about that one. will be dropping in on some friends and staying in fab digs. noyce.

- did i mention that i effing hate meetings that turn out to be complete waste o' time?

- need to find my hat for saturday. whee!

- it's 9.25pm. why am i still reading up on depressing economic (non)developments?

and that's wednesday!