One of the few days I allow myself to be shameless and list out my gift requests. This, in conjunction with 13th January 2008.

And as usual, topping the list would be:


[ X ] Cash, hugs and kisses; lots and lots of 'em! (:
Alternatively, in alphabetical order:

[ X ] Coach: Hamptons Leather Signature Mini Skinny, Style No. 40152 (Black)
[ X ] Coach: Hamptons Signature Scarf Stripe Wristlet, Style No. 41046 (Black)
[ X ] Coach: Hamptons Signature Business Carryall, Style No. 11064 (Black)
[ X ] Coach: Madeline Signature Business Tote, Style No. 11559 (Black)
[ X ] Coach: Signature Stripe Large Tote, Style No. 11099 (Silver/Black/Gunmetal)
[ X ] Coach: Signature Studded Gallery Tote, Style No. 11505 (Silver/Black)
[ X ] Escada: Ibiza Hippie
[ X ] Family gathering on either side
[ X ] Gucci: Envy
[ X ] Issey Miyake: L'eau D'issey
[ X ] John Cena My Life DVD
[ X ] Kelly Clarkson's "Breakaway" album
[ X ] Lancome: Hypnose Mascara Volume (Black)
[ X ] L'oreal: Super Liner (TA201; Black)
[ X ] Nokia 5310 XpressMusic (Blue)
[ X ] Original Soundtrack: Alvin and The Chipmunks
[ X ] Paris Hilton: EDB Spray
[ X ] Pleasant surprises
[ X ] Ralph Lauren: R A L P H
[ X ] Shoe vouchers
[ X ] Shopping vouchers
[ X ] Sony Cybershot DSC T-20 (Pink)
[ X ] Upgraded membership at True Yoga
[ X ] WWE Best of Raw 15th Anniversary DVD
[ X ] WWE Raw Greatest Hits - The Music CD

(But then, you do know that this list is not exhaustive, right?)

"I will destroy her," N said, clenching her hands in anger.

And when I looked into her eye, I saw the determination and seriousness of those words. And I knew. She was not kidding nor was she all talk and no action. She was for real.

So you know what, S? May God help you, for I had hinted time and again that hell hath no fury like a powerful woman who has been played for a fool. And yet you still chose to play with fire.

Oh, but wouldn't you know it? It gets more interesting for it is true what they say. You can never hide from the truth.

After the events that had unfolded tonight, it seems that N is no longer alone in this. For you seem to have stepped on so many heads in your quest to achieve the unachievable that all your victims have now formed an ally. And they are hell-bent on shredding you to pieces.

I have said this before and I will say this again - I refuse to be involved in this war. But I will, however, sit back and watch the drama unfold with nary a helping hand to you. Not because of the wrong you had done unto me. Nor the wrong you did unto my good friend. But it is simply because every evil has to have its payback. And your payback is N.O.W.

I am sick of this. The only reason I am coming through with it is because I had promised myself to make this memorable for him. And nothing less than "positively memorable" is what I will strive for.

But you know what? Another commitment broken just goes to proof the kind of person that you are; and, trust me, none of that is positive. Of course, it did not help that you were out of my good book a long time ago.

I look forward to the day it ends for real.

Screw retail therapy. It is only temporary and burns a hole in your bank account.

Screw food therapy. It is just as temporary and not only does it burn a hole in your bank account; it also causes unnecessary ailments and fats to yourself.

Screw any form of therapy because it usually means money and running from one place to another.

And I do not have time to be rushing all over Singapore. Because someone once commented that she has to book me at least a month in advance to ensure a slot in my, quote, ever-busy schedule, unquote.

As exaggerated as that may seem, I realised that there may actually be some truth to what she had claimed. My calendar is so filled with after-work commitments these days, it is no longer funny. Not least because I hardly have time for family and friends now.

I long for a day in which I can actually hang out with a group of family and/or friends and get caught up in our world without worrying that I have to be somewhere else by a certain time. Now that, my friends, would be the ultimate bliss. Because, that way, I can say for sure that we caught up on everything (and then some) that has been going on with each other since our last meeting. Only then will I be completely satiated and relaxed.

Any takers?

Well, well, well. So Diaryland has decided to clean up its database and be unavailable for awhile. Here I am again then. Say hello to Blogspot once more, Ms Irdawathy Anuar, for you are going to dump your torrent of words here while you give Diaryland a break.

Are you ready?

One of the few days I allow myself to be shameless and list out my gift requests. This, in conjunction with 13th January 2007.

And as usual, topping the list would be:

[ X ] Cash; lots and lots of 'em! (:
Alternatively, in alphabetical order:

[ X ] Battery for my Panasonic Lumix FX-1
[ X ] Bayern Munich Ladies' Keyring Pendant
[ X ] Brookstone Fold-A-Way Air Walker
[ X ] Brookstone Fold-A-Way Cardio Stepper
[ X ] Classy black/earthen-toned ladies' wallet
[ X ] DVD: John Cena - WordLife
[ X ] Escada: Ibiza Hippie
[ X ] Escada: Island Kiss
[ X ] Family gathering on either side
[ X ] L'oreal: Panoramic Curl (Intense Black)
[ X ] L'oreal: Super Liner (TA201; Black)
[ X ] Nokia 7390 (Black/Bronze)
[ X ] OTO Trimax TX-908
[ X ] OSIM Slim Belt (Body Shaping)
[ X ] Pleasant surprises
[ X ] Shoe vouchers
[ X ] Sony Cybershot DSC T-10 (Pink)

(But then, you do know that this list is not exhaustive, right?)

Happy 23rd Birthday, Shariffah Shahirah Alqadri!
Oh, and a Happy Backstreet Boys' Day to all, too.
(How apt that it had to fall on Shera's birthday, eh?)

**Photos courtesy of the Birthday Girl herself (unknown to her at this moment, of course).**