Over to you...

What a miserable day today, it rained like cats and dogs, I was stuck in door and just feeling restless! out of boredom i've decided to clear up my bathroom drawers, to my surprised i discover that i had clutters of mini sample of perfume, face cleanser, toner, moisturiser, lip balms?, shampoos and conditioners sachet from magazines, did anyone ever done that? rip them off from magazines? thinking that you might try them all one day! and at the end you kinda forgot about it?. And the rest were given by the sales girls at the make-up counters everytime i purchase something or just experimenting on new products or free goodies bags from fashion shows and free gift when you travel business or first class,i thought of throwing them away, but decided to pass them all to my sisters as it was too good to be bin. So people, Pass it over coz it make me feel happy knowing someone else can make use of them and knowing that now i have more space for new products! shopping time, The sales on!

Which tube Line is your man?

If anyone ever uses the london underground for quite sametime i am sure you guys will agree with me on these one. if not read and learn....it helps!

The old adage rings true: 'Men are like buses-you wait for ages and then two come along at once'. And that's fine-after many many months of nothing or pehap years, the very least that can be gifted to you is two men to choose between. However, it's only during that decision-making process that you are realise that men are actually more like Tube trains! my opinions anyway......
They are unpredictable creatures. the signs may all point to them doing one thing, but they will, without warning, do something else and completely ruin your day.and there are always the stock excuses for this, which you know mask any number of dark truths: signal failure, breakdowns, other passenger 'activity'.

fortunately for us girls, the london underground has provided a key to help single girl or manniser girl to navigate the perils and pitfalls of these unpredictable beast(men), like trains can be categorised by tube line.

Those i describe as District line men are posh, like many of those areas the line runs through,and like the line itself, a bit slow.There is also the worry that the man , like the line serves a large number of stations, if you know what i mean......

Northern line men are rough, ready and unreliable, while Central line men are fast and to the point. and the Jubilee line men? he's a slick City type who is occasionally and suprisingly, deep.

The Piccadilly is the old reliable stand-by ( you know there is probably a better way to get where you're going, but he's always just there). He involves little effort and almost no thought.

Circle line men are the most frustrating of all!. They're never where they're suppose to be, they'll let you down, yet samehow you'll always end up stuck on them and the relationship will be forever doomed to go round in circle........

As the joles goes, men who ride the Bakerloo line are probably more likely to get excited about your new pair of Jimmy Choos than you. Metropolitan line equals metro-sexual and, apart from bakerloo line boys, they're the only one you'll catch wearing purple ( and using your hair straighteners, moisturiser and pore-perfecting face mask). And whatever you do, dont go for the East London line men.They are the one who are - physically, mentally or emotionally - closed until further notice.

The only difference between men and Tube trains? on the Tube, speed ia an asset.

Quilty at 30

Out of Curiousity i took the test..... the result are shocking! when will i EVER grow up!?

You Act Like You Are 21 Years Old

You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel like an adult, and you're optimistic about life. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences. You're still figuring out your place in the world and how you want your life to shape up. The world is full of possibilities, and you can't wait to explore many of them.

What Age Do You Act?

Up! and Down! and again!

upon wake-up today, it occur to me that i have not been to the gym since February! i used to do a lot of yoga as well,i knew it sound boring but girl?! those fat are not shifting away on its own! yap! i am 5kg over weight! all the cloth just look wrong when i wore them, like a fat bulge over my jeans?! i had to wear a tummy control pants!! for god sake! that's is sooo wrong! so i pack my beg and head over to the gym. I nearly die on the rowing machine and basically died on the stepper machine! lucky no marie france here. Now i am on a mission 3 times a week to get toned up and will keep you posted on how I'm getting on. MIMIE too much ayam kampung goreng! and kaya! but never regret it. he! he! he!

I Need a drink!

back to reality yesterday, after that wedding preparation, family visit and honeymoon expenses, finally ive just received my Credit card statement. My GOD! i nearly had a heart attack! i am going to pay it all off today and will burried that card deep, VERY DEEP inside my drawers. My husband said to me that no more shopping for 3 months!! what?! I Need a drink! Please!!! mimie dear, i need that stop the urge pill! lots of those please?!

Sex and The City Movie

what can i say? i ABFABILOUSLY Love the movie!!!! we watch it at the cinema yesterday and will watch it again this time on my own sametime next week! it is a rarerity to have a friends that are wiling to endure all your adult experience in relationship and day to day life like carrie bradshaws. I wish i had a good friends like that. I love the scene when Mr Big propose to carrie with a manolo blanik shoes on one bended knee.......soooo carrie........

MRS G?

Finally, the single girl.......got hitch again! 30 may 2008 . i owned my MR BIG! or rather MR G.

i still cant believe the party was over, it was a Fabulous day, lots of fresh flower every where, it took 10 months of preparation. i wish i had time on my own to wonder around the wedding reception an smell the fresh flower. unfortunately the whole thing went so fast.

I am extremely happy to be MRS G! i am not very good at pouring my heart out but i will try to summed up my feeling about my MR G, after having a previous fail marriage, it took a very long time for me to trust a men again. i always thought Male species are strange! . Upon meeting Mr G, it all changed.He thought me how believe in relationship again that not every men are the same. He is a very romantic person, caring and a little boy in a grown up body, and very career driven but never forget what matters most which is time with the family. i admired him for that.A complete 'Mummy Boys' but i can deal with it.But the biggest test for him is have to deal with demanding ME! time after time he pass all the 'Lucys test'. not many guys can do that, they will runned a many miles away!. We had a lot of laugh all the time, he always knew how to wind me up with his many many scartic jokes! sometime i fall for it, same time i pretend too! as i knew its only a joke, just to keep him going and he realise that he just make a fool of himselves then we had a massive laugh about it. Mr G is not perfect yet no body is perfect including me, i believe that a 'little flaws' is good for the relationship otherwise it would be boring but one always wonder if only.... but that label MRS G? very chic!