Monday, May 11, 2009

Mothers' Day

okay anxious people. Thy will be done. here are the updates..

Occasion : Mothers' Day

Venue : V Garden


the tables were empty thanks to the late comers... yes you. You know who you are. Even if you deny it, your names are written on the chairs and plates except for me, i took the liberty to take the pictures and put your names on them. :-)
booked 2 table in a VIP room, served with 8 courses of meals, a little bit lavish don't you think?? only this time no shark fin soup,
i assumed we suddenly decided to go against the idea of killing sharks? Eunice must be jumping right now.
Elliot was little bit dishearten because it was one of his favorite. Poor boy.


well i too was disappointed that night ( just a little ) because there were no CDs for me to sing that night.
:-(
(come on it has been 2 years!! u guys need to improve ur service! provide me with CDssss!!)

Yours truly Miss V, have been rehearsing just to unveil her hidden talent to grab the title of
V Garden Idol !!!

But not to worry, with Miss V's artifice in scheming things to get what she want. She manage to figured out ways to flaunt her vocals at the end of the show by
gathering all her lovely cousins to join cheers with their "Ama" ( grandmother in Hokkien language)

Generally it's accustomed in Chinese's weddings, where they'll cheer "yam seng" at the top of their lungs! Believe me, it felt so good to scream all the hidden and negative force of energy from within.
We should actually get the adults to do it. mmmmm...
They're the one burden with stress at work, spouse, children, maid, and... ermmmm... more!

So here... Miss V and the rest screamed " yammmmmmmmmm
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
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SENGGgg!!!!!!!!!!!!





I poked Daryl so that he will not overpower me :-P.

winners will be revealed at the end of the show.... TBA (to be announce)

While voting, let us view the picture below, recognize any familiar faces??

We're back!

At last whose the winner of V Garden Idol you might ask??

non other than
Yours truly Miss V :-p!

It's a Rap.

Saturday, April 25, 2009

thoughts ..

Took a deep breath and paved through the door while Bootsie engorged over his dinner. I stood at the slightly opened gate appreciating the surroundings and it's transformation. I've notice how ignorant i was towards the changes around my neighborhood. The tree I've once used to climb and carved my initial on it has now left nothing but a surviving hope. I see crows still nesting up there and wonder what happen to the noises of crows who used to give me chills when i was younger because it feels like they're invading my home town. That tree on the right sight, was a hard tree to conquer and is now gone. Thus explains the silence.

I turned my head back to check on Bootsie and am not surprised to know that he has done gobbling over his dinner in less than 5 minutes. I thought the evening weather was rather cooling. I took this chance to walked bootsie out. This time further than where we used to walk. It was the perfect time for Aedes to feed and breed but it doesn't bother me at all.

Along the way, then came this familiar looking 5 year old girl calling out it's name with enthusiasm, " Brootserieeee,.... brootserieee". She ran bear footed towards him like it was her norm to do so and would plant a kiss on Bootsie's head without fail every time i meet her, then she would waved goodbye to him before she runs back home. I've never spoken a word with that girl but only managed to exchanged smiles.

Then we walked further across the streets towards my primary school. I wonder if the nasi lemak ayam masak merah is still luscious. Oh, how i missed the 10 cents keropok lekor so much! I loved my primary life.... it's full of fun, joy and laughter. I don't recall any stressful moments there, except for the part when they gather the tween girls for a you know what talk and returned us with a square complimentary pack that adds on to the embarrassment. What's even worse is that we have to deal with the boys asking all the Wh questions.

That school always reminds me of my long time ago best friend, Syahirah. We lost contact after that. Recently, I found her. Not face to face but i saw her in a magazine. Cleo. Surprise Surprise she appeared as a model for a skin care product. mmmm.... It made me think about my future...should i call the producer and get involve in a risky business or should i wait for my uni entrance and graduate with a honorable degree..... ? mmmmm....

Anyway. It was getting dark and I whistled him to walk back with me.

~xoxo. vq~

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Lau Ah Pek's Birthday!

Yes indeed! It was my lau ah pek's 60th birthday yesterday! mark your calender on 19/4! We had the celebration in Imperial Restaurant in a private room. He's my dad's eldest brother in the family of 10 siblings. (correct me if i'm wrong).


yao yeng right? He has that MP's look! Potential Datuk! Undilah saya!

Speaking of undilah saya... on the same occasion, i too had vote for me moments.
Thank goodness my uncle simon cowell wannabe isn't around to judge my singing.
Yes you got that right!
I sang!


"It's down to two in the final. Who will win? and who will grab the title tonight?
The heat is on! 1 million ringgit is at stake!
This is Imperial Idol! "

says bRyan hoRseacreast. (commercial break)

The food was awesome and the cake was grrrrrrrrreat!
Hand baked personally by yours truly.... Mei Yin. (my cousin, his daughter)
ah order order kasi mali! siapa mahu order cake kasi tau sama saya!




Mei Yin is the one wearing pink top at the back row along with her zebra sister Ai Guat. My Ama is obviously sitting in between my Ah Pek and Ah Erm.







We had fun listening to the complaints or rather the solid good "comments" in every single dish from my non other than Aunty Yam Kem, self-promoted food critic. Trust me the food was not bad...... it's.... you know........ (she suka la!)



"Welcome back to Imperial Idol! Voting lines are now off and soon we will crown the first Imperial Idol.
may i have the two finalist standing before me please.
I'll read your comments from your last performance.
Miss Vivien, Waiter Abdul said that your performance was hau ting(pleasant singing / nice to hear la tu)
Yam Kem, the judges was speechless. (bad sign)
Imperial, you have decided....that the first Imperial Idol is......................
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MISS VIVIEN!!!!!!! "
(crowd went crazy!! miss vivien, fell down on her knees with disbelief that she had just won! " thank you thank you")


Sunday, April 12, 2009

Hottest Model in Malaysia

Welcome to the hottest
Malaysian Dog's Top Model!

* cycle 1 *

*My anjing cam whore giler!!!*
Notice the brand on the shirt he's wearing. (uh huh! He signed a contract with them for 2 years)



"am i cute?? because my owner thinks I'm ugly."

Well to keep up with my so Hot and Sexy body!
Of course i exercise daily without fail to maintain my sensual body!

I don't require a personal trainer, and i definitely
don't need to hit the gym and perform those strenuous activity with all those weird looking metals.

All i need is my DINO!!! and my REDI!


I chew, play, jump and run with them!! My secret of fine lines finally revealed for your benefit! only 10 minutes every session. Do it 3 times a day! Please be disciplined!

Sunday, March 29, 2009

Cried ur heart out, GUYS??

Perhaps I'm naive by ever having this thought in my mind ...
Do guys ever cry their hearts out when they are having a broken heart?


I have seen my girlfriends who pretended like everything was okay when their relationship got to an end but few days later i caught them crying elsewhere. It penetrates an intense anguish deep in the heart of the beholder by just looking at the sight of her who is hurting and broken inside.

How about you guys? I've never seen my boyfriends having that same emotions, or rather crying on their other boyfriends' shoulder? Ah yes.. swollen eyes the next morning? (i guess not) If you guys aren't expressive of your emotions then how do you deal with it? Strike the wall with glass?? Hit the nail with a hammer? Or run a thousand miles to avoid talking about it?

I've hung out with a group of guys before and as far as I'm aware of it, the conversation between them was all about sports mainly football. (glory glory Man United!) I've never hear any one spoken a word about girls, emotions or anything related to relationships. I bet us girls when we sit together we would chat about relationships. (of course not the entire conversation) Good and bad we share them all. Well of course we do disclose on other topics but it's not all about sports right? *I sense a whirl wind of division coming in* The next "Girlism"

Maybe that's why John Gray came out with Men are from Mars and Women are from Venus book.

mmmmm i wonder.

By,
drunk me?? ( someone called me that today)

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

My Singing so chaaa(bad) meh?

Thanks to my teh'o ais limau (ice lemon tea) and ching teh peng (chinese tea ice) I was conscious the whole early morning yesterday. So because I was so alert at this wee hours, i decided to play the guitar and practice some chords online. After awhile with my (no introduction needed) talented music skills of course, i got drag to sing along with the wonderful tune of my guitar....(praise myself-pat at the back) I sang and played, love story by Taylor Swift, i will remember you by Sarah Mclachlan, and songs from Bethany Joy Lenz.

At approximately 20 minutes pass, i suddenly hear extra drum sound-like outside of my window... I turn my head and looked at the curtain with words on my head saying "i really don't like the sound of it!"arrrghh... then it starts to sound more like..... argggh it's confirm thunder!! Yikes!
I was tryin not to think it's due to my singing and i continued because i thought it'll just stop after awhile. (comforting myself)So i strumed my guitar and start singing and it goes like this, " we were both young when i first saw you" *DUM DUM DUM* (thunder sound) it got worse right after i started one line! (oh come on!)
Rain started pouring and it was so HEAVY like raining cats and dogs at a about 5am... that's when i decided to stop singing... *crycry*... I'm finished for the night. Time for bed.

my singin that bad meh until the cloud, sky, stars and moon oso cannot tahan me.. :-( ... Afterall I was invited to sing on one of my relatives wedding day wor... there got evidence somemore...


... oh wait a minute... that two stooges sounded bad on that day. crap! i hope i'm fine.. well i did get some compliments like i sounded sweet? haha.

I could imagine Simon Cowell commenting my singing and he goes like this " this is excrutiatingly utterly atrouciously horrible! it's like a cat was running through your throat. The worst i've ever heard in the whole season!" (ok maybe over exaggerating it but...??)
no no no no... i refuse to admit i suck in singing... no no no.. please tell me i sound like a bird. :-)
eh i look fat here... haha.

Monday, March 16, 2009

indonesia



Indonesia.......
It was a family trip i was looking forward to since last year and finally it had been accomplish last week! Thanks to the intensely hot weather there, it managed to place a memorable tan on my skin. I wouldn't call it nice since i have people calling me roasted pig! arggh.

This is Borobudur temple, it is said that if one touches the toe of the Buddha statue with their eyes close, their wish would eventually come true or they would be very successful in life. We hired a guide to show us the right statue so that we could touch the right Buddha's toe. Let's see who strike jackpot first muahahaha.... Well, it depends on whether you wanna believe it's true or not. I just wanted to try touching it. No harm rite?



Next, we headed to one of the most popular and busy street in yogyakarta, it's called the Malioboro street. Similar to our Indian street in Jalan Tengku Kelana but the length of this street is about 2km long. I managed to learn the art of bargain over here and just one advice for you if you're going there, don't buy things from the ladies, because they can be very boorish to you. Man on the other side treats us better by offering good prices and if we don't want it, they won't be mad at us.

After spending almost a day here, we decided to go back to the hotel by horse carriage! yippie! my cousin mei yin's favorite! She didn't wanna sit becak (trishaw). Yes! high 5! I have fad over horses since i got there. Allow me to show you the evidence. Tada!!



Don't you dare say i'm fat! :-P...
Oh speaking about that, the meal over there was execrable! By the sound of the name you could tell. Bebek, Lele, Gudeg and so on.. i didn't realise i ate pigeon meat until i got back home. yer................................ Pigeons are everywhere here in Malaysia don't remind me... sorry for eating your cousins, i'm innocent.. i didn't know... don't haunt me! please...........!!

Only one food appeal to me the most! jeng jeng jeng....
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ES TELLER DURIAN!!!! YAHOO!!!