Random questions

So, having all the time in the world (-_-) allows me to think of various stupid questions (to which I have no answer to).


Why do I like cheese (and fries) so much?
How does truffles taste like? and caviar too.
How does it feel to drive a Ferrari F430 with all eyes on you?
Does durian tastes like cheese?
How does it feel to lie on a beautiful beach while sipping pina colada? (inspired by Sean Kingston duh)
Has anyone eaten cheese ice cream before? Does it even exist?
What if I'm a guy?
If Bugs Bunny really exists in human world, wouldn't it be so freakingly tall and huge for a bunny?
How can Spongebob barbecue in the water?
I wonder how are Bobo, Tiramisu, Lek, Bear-nard and Dora?
I want to eat Coffee Bean's scone with cream cheese. (right.. that's not a question O_o)
What if the world ran out of potatoes to make french fries?
Why are little puppies so cute? Especially toy poodles, maltese, shihtzu...
How can Rapunzel grow her hair so long and so strong?
When is my prince charming gonna show up?

I hate

I hate uncertainty in life. I hate not knowing what to do or where to go. I hate not knowing so many things. I'm not a risk taker, definitely not. I'm the type who will chart out the entire journey and plan way beforehand."Go with the flow." What's that? It does not exist in my dictionary. No doubt I pride myself in being careful and cautious most of the time. But at the same time, I often find myself condemning my alter ego for being so demanding, so calculative, so narrow minded.

Because of this, missing out on things have been part and parcel of my life. I'm not the type that goes "What the heck, let's do it!". Instead, various "What ifs" will pop in my mind like popcorns in the microwave. "What if this.. What if that..." That's me. constantly intimidated by many things.

Why the hell

did i named my blog "Cheezybabyblubelle"?
Now, i think it is a sooper dooper damn lame name -__-
Ooohh.. try this, say "sooper dooper damn lame name" over and over again. I just realized how funny it is after i typed the second sentence above *rotflmao*
Anyway.. off topic...now let us go back to scolding me about my stupidity to name my blog "Cheezybabyblubelle"
What was i thinking back then????
Sheesh...

But..oh well, it is my blog rite and i can name it whatever i want. I can even do whatever i want to my blog coz it is mine..IT IS ALL MIIINNNEEE!!! MUAHAHAHAHA (inserts evil laughter ala Chucky the scary doll, bubbling sound, crows crowing.. u get the idea)

My sickness

See the above title

Kan-cheong leh...

Nothing serious la.. Don't worry, i won't die yet (choi) i have yet to find my multi-millionaire future husband

Actually, my sickness is that......

jeng jeng jeng...

i like to take pictures of my reflection..wtf (don't you conside that as a sickness? u can't cure it

I dunno.. often, when i'm trying out clothes in the fitting room, i have the urge to take out my phone and snap a few pictures.

Reason #1 Wanna ask friends' opinion about the certain piece of clothing but they are not around, so take a picture and show it to them later and after that drag friends back to the shop and try on the clothes again and do fashion show then finally after 3 hours of parading up and down in the same dress i end up buying it (or not)

Reason #2 I can't afford to buy the clothes i'm trying, so, take a few pictures for memories :) then go back and look at the picture over and over again and daydream of the multi-millionaire husband that i might meet if i wear the dress

Reason #3 Yalah, yalah.. just vanity gets to the top of my head and the humongous mirror is so humongous and so clean cannot tahan i have to take picture


er.. this one was taken in the toilet :P

love this but was broke, so can't buy it so take a pic a memory


my comfy sweater

ignore my retarded face

I'm not the only one who like to take picture of my reflection ok..

*see following pictures for proof*

do it in pair

threesome :P trying on our batik

in groups

nothing's gonna stop us *roars* as long as there is a big mirror

bigger group

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no decent mirrors around.. what the heck, as long as can see reflection!

Dorayaki

Ok, what's this?

Dorayaki la.

Who's favourite food?

Doraemon la.

Hahaha damn lame .. i know. Talking bout doraemon, when i was a trainee teacher long long long (ok la, not that long la) time ago, i asked my students to sketch futuristic gadgets and convince people to buy it. **discuss sketch sketch draw draw talk talk talk sketch discuss talk sommemore** At the end of the day, my bunch of 16 year olds came up with pretty interesting ideas- see thru specs, ring-like phone ala oo7, remote control to control your life, gadgets that put Totally Spies to shame and a lot more.

One group "invented" doraemon -__-

When i asked them, how much would it cost if they were to sell it, one boy answered me "Very cheap teacher, just give me one dorayaki" and he sets the class laughing. Where can i get it if i want to buy this robot? "No need to look for it, it will come to you through your desk drawer!"

Hahahaha...*rolling on the floor laughing**

And then, i duno how i began telling them the story of doraemon (what a wonderful teacher i am! teach dowan to teach, tell doraemon story pulak). And then, when i am about to leave them, they gave me this

*please ignore the background of this pic*

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No la. Actually that's not what i wanna blog about.

I wanna tell you (yes, u Angela).

Remember i told you about the dorayaki in 4 1/2 miles Everrise?

Neh.. the one i said with lots and lots and lota of fillings inside? Neh, the one i was eating it while i was driving and then the choccie filling inside just pancut out and dripped on my hand then on the steering wheel and then on my leg?

Remember onot?

Anyway, my dad bought some dorayakis back for me and bro last nite and i took some pictures.

Just to prove to you that i wasn't lying about the dorayaki with lots and lots and lots of filling which pancut out while i was driving and dripped onto my hand and then onto the steering wheel and then onto my leg :P

This is the dorayaki (doesn't look like the dorayakis on top oso)

This is after i took one bite, one very biiiiiggggg bite.

It's blueberry. My dad didn't get choccie coz finish oredi. But i like the peanut butter one oso. Although the peanut butter won't pancut as crazily as the choccie ones.

damn lotsa filling inside rite?

I love their dorayakis to death man.. Everytime go there must buy. And when i say i buy, i don't mean 3 or 4. When i buy, i'll get about 15 or 20. And my bro and i will finish it in one afternoon.

Jusco's La Boheme and some other bakeries sell dorayakis (not this dorayaki, but the doraemon dorayakis. I tried it before but itwasn't that nice. Kinda stale and dry.)

I still like this! One more reason to love Kuching!

I *heart* dorayakis!

So bored can die

yup, i'm home and i'm bored *yay throws confetti and pops champagnes*
"Why? What happened?" you may ask..
Well, first of all, i have nothing to do. When i say nothing, i mean ab-so-lut-ly nothing.

Ok, let's see what i do everyday since i came back:

10am/ 11am- wake up from my sleep (harrr.. so late. the sun also shine on your ass already la)
11am-1pm- take my own sweet time to bath, make coffee, read the news, eat lunch/ breakfast
1pm-7pm- surf the net, watch tv, clean house
7pm-9pm- dinner in front of the tv or computer
9pm-next morning 10am- stay in the room and rot
Repeat the above steps as often as you want

*sigh blissfully* how fun.....

anyone wana join me?

Happy Halloween