Friday 21 December 2012

Let them be free!!




A year ago, I went to a wedding where the table center- piece were vases filled with goldfish. All of the fish were crowding the surface of the water basically gasping for air ( I noticed the top part of the vases were narrow ), it's painfully suffocating to watch.

The event planner, is one of the most famous in the country but I wasn't impressed at all . 
(Idea yg kejam gila)

To those who like to keep fish and birds as pets, but never provide enough space for them to swim or fly I hate you!. Can you imagine being trapped in a confined space for probably the rest of your life, without having your friends or families around? It’s so depressing….

If you can't afford to buy a big fish tank or build a nice birdhouse, let them be free!


Check this out.....I find no words to describe such brutality and heartless act of cruelty.....

http://www.causes.com/causes/644857-let-s-turn-facebook-orange-for-animal-cruelty-awareness/actions/1716760

Saturday 15 December 2012

A retarded,,,



Some friends doubted that I will stay on being single…..

 Men just find me appealing. For some reason, my uncaring attitude attracts and my random behavior fascinates. Never mind that I have issues. I just, attracted them like a magnet.

Anyway, I find it irritating if anyone mopes around about being single. One of my girlfriends was like forever eating her heart out and was whining about not having an emotional connected relationship…to confide and to hug. So I told her to go and get laid and have a fling…..

If you want to be happy the first thing that you’ll have to do is to verify to yourself that you are able to be happy and have fun by yourself, by being alone, being yourself.

We don’t need a dick to be happy. For all it’s worth, I think sex is over rated and why don’t you get a little battery operated device for that similar purpose instead…

Whoever coined the concept of ‘want to be happy, get a man is a retarded.

Get yourself together, surround yourself with good friends, open up to good conversations, insert humor, have fun, relax, expect nothing, eat good food, start a hobby and open your mind. (Pssstttt…..buy a vibrator).

And if sparks fly, chemistry sizzles and the feeling’s right……you will know.

Good Luck..

Wednesday 12 December 2012

G-string anyone?



Wow... although older and chubbier than I am, she has the confidence to wear low cut jeans and everyone could see the string on her waist. Peek a boo.. I know many men would fantasize when looking at a woman wearing a G-string..

I own three pairs of G-strings or thongs, whatever you call it, if ever there’s a different. All three were given to me by the same man (my ex husband) on separate occasions when I was still married to him

I never had the desire to buy and wear G-strings before because.
- I thought it was uncomfortable
- Panties are cheaper.
- I couldn't wear G-strings during menses
- My cute bums will sag without the appropriate supports
- I couldn't wear pantyliners with G-strings.
- I thought G-strings are for slutty girls
- G-strings became popular when low-cut jeans was favorite so everybody could see the strings on your waist. Sexy...? (seksa …haha)
- I am a die-hard fan of bright and colorfull skinny jeans.(Don't need to wear skinny jeans with G-strings
- My principle is strong: Underwears shall forever remain private, not even one string, a string from a G-string, or a string from a bra strap, should be seen in public.
- I thought G-strings are too skimpy and I couldn't fit into one!
- I was wrong, G-strings still exist....still in trend and alive!

And one other thing about G-strings is, they make it difficult for me to pass wind.
Ada resistance.
Tak puas.
Velocity angin kurang.
Tiada bunyi.
Sungguh sopan.
Sexy?

Hahaahahahahaha......;)

Sunday 9 December 2012

Am I subconsciously unhappy?



I woke up from sleep crying.
Its the third time in two weeks, I have been crying in my dreams and waking up still crying.
What is the significant behind all  these?
Am I subconsciously unhappy?

Most people think we lose consciousness when we sleep, that we have no control whatsoever on our thoughts when we sleep. This is not true. 

I cant remember where I read this...
Dreams are representations of unconscious desires, thoughts and motivations. It is a  psychoanalytic view of personality driven by aggressive and sexual instincts that are repressed from conscious awareness. While these thoughts are not consciously expressed,  they find their way into our awareness via dreams. So, our repressed thinking is being released while sleeping to lift off the burden of stress. That is why most of the time, we feel refreshed after a good night sleep due to this stress-relieving effect.

There is a theory saying we let out our emotions while sleeping because we are in the thoughtless state of mind. Our mind is free and is in an unreflective/unthinking mode. Getting an adequate sleeping hours is important as most of the time, we feel refreshed when we wake up.

That's why hypnosis, or simply even playing the recorded lecture tapes while sleeping, works.I remembered when I was a lil girl in my half asleep mode I could feel my late granny's thumb in between my eyebrows while reciting the Quran and doa and softly blowing my forehead.....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qcz9OR_4OC4

Have a good nice sleep, everyone!
(Jgn lupe bava doa...)

Saturday 8 December 2012

That is Me.......



To stay awake for more than 24 hours without sleep is like a piece of cake to me. I do it often especially when I am call for s/b. Thanks that I could do it easily without tea or coffee. (Never like tea or coffee but I will be so happy with a can of KF).

All I need to have while I am on my toe for long hour work is a constant stimulation, some excitements and senses of an obligation and job commitment. Fear too, has the same effect on me.

For excitement.... I watch movie or play games online and when I am eager to finish reading a book I could get over excited too. Once a while when the conversation and the crowd is to my liking I would join the bunch of guys talking and laughing our heart out together under the twinkle twinkle little star ....(only when Leodi is around….)
Dear Am… it was a never ending healthy heart to heart..... Thanks for being with me for the past 2 years….

Obligation- When exploration and production work is at the height, I work best under pressure. (in group)

Fear factor...it goes together with obligation. You have to be on the nose and be close to hand during critical moments. (Kalau tido… die-lah for sure!)

When the crucial times are over, I will tune my brain to a more relax mode and will immediately fall asleep.

And….I have slept in the most uncomfortable position…

- I could sleep with my jeans/overall and shoes/boots on and a helmet on my head
- I've slept with three other guys on a couch when one of them snored like the sound of a trumpet…
- I've slept at the airports with hard bagpack as my pillow
- I've slept in the cold in a hibernating position in sleeping bags.
- I could sleep while sitting or standing while leaning against a wall.
- I could sleep with the TV/ radio in full blast volumes and lights switched on
- I could sleep on uneven soil surface with or without a tent over me…

I could continue sleeping even if I already have enough sleep for the day, which means, I could go on sleeping for 24 hours straight!

And it is easy to wake me up…. Just call my name once or twice or slightly tap my shoulder and I will bounce back to life unless I decide there is no strong enough reason to do so (especially on my off days!)

The only side effect I often get from staying up long hours is the ugly black ring eyes.

I don't like teas, coffees and the likes because
- I don’t like them.
- it cause me a throbbing headache

I rarely suffered from migraine, but when I do, all I need is to be in a quiet, dark, place, a container besides me if I puked. I only need 2-3 Panadols and a few hours sleep. If I need to move my butt I had to do it slowly because every motion made I felt my head bashed up against the wall and the cells in my brain suffering a painful death. Since I know when it’s coming I am always prepared for the worst.

I was prescribed with Ponstan which I usually avoid taking.(its stronger than Panadol, weaker than Morphine).

Do you think you can stand living with me when I’m in that situation?!


Friday 7 December 2012

Emptiness....



Re-started swimming yesterday....  I felt my life empty

Even when I'm already planning to do my rescue course in 3 weeks' but I still feel as if I am walking in the dark, reaching out to shadows of things and people that used to be there.
 

I need to shape up...I need  to exercise 3 times a week for at least 20 minutes but not doing it makes me a hypocrite.

I managed to do 500m yesterday (300m non stop followed by another 200m)...I thought it was a good attempt. Today I did 650m (initial 450m non stop)...

Let's see how far I can push myself (planning to swim daily 1000m non stop)

It is difficult to excite me with anything I do nowadays. I feel so empty. There is a hole in my heart that can never be filled again.

I am not sure if it's because of what happened recently. I am not sure if I am feeling this way because I feel as if nothing I do will ever be enough. I am so close to getting someone to share my life but…

I don't know if I can trust myself or others who claimed to want to know and be with me but maybe what I need is the realization that at least I loved and lost, which which is better than to have never loved……. 

Monday 3 December 2012

Would you like to be a cat?




At least we all tried to live our life the best way we could. The best for everything we do and to have the biggest of everything we own ( I am thankful for what I have even if  it's not the biggest)  That is how we are taught since at a very young age to excel and be the best in everything. But somehow due to the influence of  people around and with the additional vigorous and zippy environment we gradually change the way we think and we grow up flawed /defective and sometime running into all sorts of problems/troubles. 
(some changes are good for the soul though)

But that is part and parcel of being human. If you think it's easier to be a cat instead, you are totally wrong. Sarah wrote… "Sofie is pregnant again, and she's depressed, and distressed, because she's pregnant again especially when she is always horny.. I  think there are at least 5 kittens inside her".

What's a cat to do? Especially when she's always horny and there’s no one to take her to the vet since we the adults are away working. She just can't go to the clinic and tell the vet to fix her up. She's a cat.

And here we are complaining about being human.

Would you like to be a cat now?

Saturday 1 December 2012

That is all that matters for her...




I got an email from my cousin who is still in primary….“Why is mama lonely when she has us? She is not love us anymore? Adik is still in primary and mama should first take care of Adik. Pesal mama nak kahwin?! 
I seriously don’t know how to answer that.How do you explain something like this to a child?

The last time I spoke to her she told me that she hates the guy. Another sibling, she will be sitting for her SPM examination next year and she said if mom were to marry that guy, she would purposely fail her exam. The eldest son has not come home and refused to talk to his mom nearly half a year now. I told them that it is normal for them to feel and reacted that way but they need to understand, their mom may be lonely that’s why she decided to remarry.

My aunt, a 49 year old widow is getting married next week. She told my dad (her brother) that she wants to marry her old flame, a 65 year old man.

Her husband-to-be is an Indian convert. They planned to get married 25 years ago but my granddad was against the marriage because he was not a Muslim. So they split but the guy had never stopped loving her. However, he married another woman and my aunt too got married to another guy 20 years her senior. She was married to her husband (now deceased) only after my granddad had passed away because he did not like him either. My granddad was a very difficult man to please but I guess he wanted the best for his only daughter.

All of us thought she would never remarry after the death of her husband from a fatal heart-attack more than four years ago. She loves him and could not cope with his death, became distant from her children and fell into a state of depression. She gave up her job, did not want to meet anyone and continue with her life by watching lots of television back then. It took her nearly a year to bounce back to life.

Even knowing her children are against her decision, she still wants to go ahead with the akad nikah ceremony next week. Rarely a person gets a second chance to be with their first love. On one hand I can understand how she feels but on the other hand I can’t help but feel she’s making a big mistake. She does not care of what her kids think of her marrying that guy, as long as she can be with him that’s all that matters.

I seriously hope my aunt is doing the right thing.

A friend..


There were times when words we said which was meant as a joke could be construed wrongly and involuntarily hurt others. A damage is done and a friendship is broken unless one forgives easily and not hold  grudges for a long time then it’s easier to ask for forgiveness. But for some whose hearts are hard as rock it could take days or even years for them to forgive you.

No matter how many friends you have, maintaining a friendship is not easy.
“A friend is one who believes in you when you have ceased to believe in yourself”

I remember when my marriage failed that was a point in my life when I felt all alone.  I had a very low self-esteem and I felt unwanted and not worthy of being loved.  I was not as pretty as all the other lawyer chicks that he was working with at that time and I did not possess the same level of intellectual as he did. (He was a lawyer and I was a freshman)

 Friends were consoling me and telling me what a prick he was. That anyone would be lucky enough to have me as a wife as I was smart, witty and that I have a great personality. Of course I did not believe a word since I thought they were only saying all these to make me feel better. I’m not saying I don’t appreciate their kind words but after a while I tend not to believe it even though I know they have got the best interest at heart.

At my worst, L said that if I thought I was ugly, I should change the way I look and if I thought I was fat I should go loose some weight.  “Whatever the mind conceive and believe, you will achieve.” 

He did not try to console me by singing praises to me. All he ever wanted was for me to get back my self-esteem so that I would feel better inside.  He stood by me and never let me give up. I would wake up suddenly at night and feel like crying and I would call him and he would just listen. He would not offer any advice unless I asked. Whenever I was whining about never finding a guy that could love me the way I wanted to be love he would tell me to shut-up and stop feeling sorry for myself. It sounded cruel  but it was the best thing he could have said to me at that point of time.

We haven’t spoken for quite sometime but we know deep in our hearts that we are friends for life. We don’t talk for months and when we talked it was as if we have just spoken to each other only yesterday. He is kinda when you  sit under a tree together, not spoken any words, then walk away feeling like it was the best conversation that you ever had. To me that’s the best kind of friend.


 I could always trust him to tell me the truth even when it hurts. For that I would always cherish my friendship with him until the day I die.

Saturday 24 November 2012

Currently....



Your current relationship, if single discuss how single life is.
I Am Single.
Free.
Independent.
Alone.
Stupendous.
Amazing.

Friday 23 November 2012

What's your choice dude?



There's an old joke that goes: Good girls say, "No;" bad girls ask, "When?"
But most men want the best of both worlds: a princess on the street and threat them with respect and a whore in the bedroom who acts like a wildcat in heat between the sheets. So just what are the advantages and disadvantages of dating bad girls and good girls? And is it possible to somehow combine the two types into one perfect woman?

Let’s look at some of the qualities embodied by the Bad Girl (BG):

The Goods on the BG
  She's fun
She party all night, drink herself into a stupor and still get up the next day and be ready for more. She'll laugh and flirt, and make you feel like a man.
  She's exciting
BG is a walking adrenaline rushes. For her, life is a roller coaster ride, and it'll get your blood singing just to be along for the trip and they never have time for introspection or depression -- they're too busy grabbing the world by the horns.
  She craves sex
She loves men and makes no bones about it. She's more than happy to fulfill any fantasy you can dream up. She's the kind who will tear up the sheets while she's screaming out her seventh orgasm in a row (you'll feel like you're the king of the sexual world). And you won't have to deal with any head games -- she's more than happy to seduce you 24/7.
  She's an eye candy
They are usually very attractive with jaw-dropping figures -- the ultimate "hot babes." They know how to walk the walk and catwalk their stuff. They automade themselves the center of male attention and love plunging necklines, bare midriffs, high heels, skirts hemmed at mid-thigh, strapless anything, and sexy lingerie (if she wears any underwear at all….hahahaha).
  She ups your status
When you have a stunner like this on your arm, all other men are jealous and women are intrigued, and immediately your stud rating soars into the stratosphere. You'll be the stuff of legends when you regale your buddies with tales from your bedroom.

The Bads on the BG
  She's untrustworthy
All men want her and she knows it, and she's definitely a serial flirt. Because she's such a sexual animal, she's apt to seduce anyone who strikes her fancy, so you shouldn't expect a BG to be loyal.
  She's dangerous
She's the type who will go 100 in a 30 kmph zone just because she likes the rush. She may be into drugs or excessive alcohol consumption. She's spontaneous, unpredictable and wild.
  She makes a bad partner
They are extremely self-obsessed and selfish. They think about one person: themselves. They're extravagant and will spend their last dime on themselves. They don't settle down comfortably. For these reasons, they usually make lousy wives and mothers, and rarely survive lifelong relationships.
  She is expensive
No low-maintenance here -- from day one she'll be looting your wallet for expensive meals, trips and jewelry. The typical BG sets a very high price on the use of her vagina, and if you don't want to cough up the cash, there'll be plenty of guys panting in the wings to pay her price.


The goods on the good girl (GG)
  She's wholesome and nice
A GG is rarely bitchy or "empowered." (there are good girls who can be a bitch when they have to) She's pleasant to be around and has a positive attitude toward life. She'll go out of her way to help you or take care of you when you're sick, and when problems arise, she'll discuss them calmly, instead of flying into a rage or screaming at you just because you're a "man."
  She's a clean slate
With her limited sexual experience, a GG doesn't have a lot of men to compare you to and won't expect you to be a world-class lover.
  She's unlikely to cheat on you
A GG tends to be homebodies, not party girls. Because she doesn't present herself in the same sexually-alluring manner that a BG does, you won't have to worry about a lot of other guys coming on to her. A GG  wants to find the one true love of her life and stay with him until death do them part, instead of seducing half the male population before she gets too old.
 She's often your best friend
She genuinely enjoys your company and gives back to you as much as she takes. When you're gone, she misses you; when you're at home, she showers you with attention (Does this type of woman really exist?).
  She's easier on finances
GG can rate low on the maintenance scale -- they're much more likely to share dating expenses (just because it's the right thing to do), and if you get married, she'll happily throw her paycheck in with yours to pay the mortgage and bills (excuse me darling..your money is mine and my money is mine alone..heheh).
She makes a good wife & mother and a typical GG is practical, down-to-earth and nurturing. She loves children. She usually comes from a good family and wants to carry on those family values in her own life.

The Bads on the GG
  She's about as exciting as vanilla
Since she'd rather stay at home reading a book than go out partying, life with a GG can be a bit uneventful.
  She can be a sexual dud
GG are often boring in bed, either from lack of experience or lack of desire. Sex with her is predictable. She rarely inspires lust and will probably wait for her man to initiate lovemaking. This can leave the typical guy very unfulfilled, his gaze straying toward that BG over there with the unfettered nipples and the long wraparound legs.
  She's fashionably comfortable
She wears her hair pulled back and little make-up. She prefers sweats and tennis shoes to mini skirts and pumps. Oftentimes, you can forget about thong underwear.



The Good to Bad…
So the question remains: Which one should you choose? The obvious answer is that the perfect woman would embody the best of both of these types -- the niceness and loyalty of the good girl and the sexual abandon of the bad girl.

While such women may exist naturally out there, it's more likely that, to achieve this ideal, you'll have to train a good girl to be bad.

How?

Well, this may not be an easy task, because many good girl have been brainwashed by mom or school into thinking that "bad" is inherently wrong. So the trick is to encourage her natural sexuality. Make her comfortable with sex. Romance her. Tell her how sexy she is when she seduces you or fulfills your fantasies -- or how satisfying it is to fulfill hers. Let her understand that great sex between the two of you can create an awesome bond, and that it is -- ultimately -- "good."

So while bad girl can be exciting, they're usually only worth it in the short term. If you can find a good girl and turn her into a sexual animal, you may just have found the perfect woman. And pretty soon, your GOOD GIRL may be asking, "When?"
-Matthew Fitzgerald, the author of Sex-Ploytation-


** Somehow I believe most Malaysian girls are GOOD GIRLS . Hehehe...but there's no harm in being a lil bit naughty :)

Thursday 22 November 2012

"Aku terima......"


 Almost half of my married friends are getting divorced. One of them is getting a divorce because her husband is having an affair with another woman. Another guy is divorcing his wife because he recently found out she was a lesbian.

 I thought when you get married you had promised to love each other till the day you die. Why the divorce? What went wrong? Is it because they got married too early or is it because it's the only way to fill up their lonely life? Did they get married because their parents decide it is time for them to do so? Did they get married because they just want children? Are those valid reasons to get married? Some people regards  marriage a gamble and thus it could go either way and it goes with this sayings
 "Never trust your spouse 100%".


With all these negative views about marriage, I can’t help but think about my late grandparents. They are both teachers and the most loving couple I ever knew. After their retirement every day around 5pm, both will have tea together prepared  by my Tok Yang in the garden. They would talk about everything under the sun, most frequently the wellbeing of their children and grandchildren. They walked side by side holding hands and I could hear Tok Yang occasional laugh at Tok Ayah’s jokes . Tok Ayah was really a funny man.

I want that kind of relationship, an everlasting love affair. My significant other should love me pasionately but not  too much  until I can’t breath. He has to share  my interest on music, movies and yellow. He listens when I rambled about my crummy day I had. He must be brave enough to go scuba diving once a while with me. I’m pushing it a wee bit. Hehehehe…


So what makes a happy and lasting marriage? Let me know quick because I don’t wanna stumble and fall flat on my butt on my way there…to hear him say "Aku terima..............."