I Said "Tagged B and Mr. H" Not Me!

Dearest Muthu Kumar Veerapen,

I’m tempted to go to your place and hit you with a fat salmon on your head for tagging me. Very, very temee of you.

With no hugs and kisses,
Nads

I don’t like comming up with this kind of list. Make my head sakit just trying to come up with one. Even more when I’ve to come up with eight. *Sigh*

Okay, lets get this over with.

The rules are as follow :-
1. The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of their perfect lover.
2. Need to mention the sex of the target.
3. Tag 8 victims to join this game & leave a comment on their comments saying they’ve been tagged.
4. If tagged the 2nd time, there’s no need to post again.

I don’t think I’ve to mention that my target would be a ’son of Adam’. I think I’ve mention it lots of time in my blog ;p

I’ve sat and thought of this for 5 minutes or maybe more, I don’t know!

1. Must have his own life (i.e. not the clingy type). Yes, I would like to spend time with him but not ALL my time. I’ve friends and things to do by myself, you know.

2. Must be at least moderately pious. Just enough to keep me from doing things that I should not be doing ;p

3. Must respect me for who I am and not try to change me into someone else.

4. Must be good at intellectual intercourse because there is nothing sexier (well, actually there is but don’t get me started *wink wink*).

5. Must have at least one different oppinion about something and willing to stick by it. Why? Because someone who doesn’t have different oppinion than mine is just plain boring. If he’s willing to stand by it, it means that he has a mind and passion of his own.

6. Must be adventurous to try new things be it food, places, sports or… whatever there is to venture.

7. Must know how to kiss and make up after an argument.

8. Must at least have a speck of the bad boy thing. I have no reason for that but I do find bad boys interesting

Well, not really my perfect list but that’ll do for now. As for who to tag… I have no clue. Lemme see… I think I’ll tag Miss K1tt3nz, Mrs Sanzo, Mr B’s-Panadol-Pusher, Ms Zehan, Ms Umi, Mr Afifter, Ms Wacky Roomie and Mr Peanut.

Bandwidth Stealer In Action

I’m currently ‘borrowing’ one of my neighbour’s bandwidth. I’m not sure to whom it belongs to but, hey, I get the signal (not a strong one, though) and that’s good enough

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So, I started my long waited internship at GE about 3 weeks ago. It’s a bit of a disappointment compared to what I was expecting. That’s due to the fact that I’ve not much to do in the evenings except reading magazines and playing minesweeper to pass the time until 5.15 PM. I would surf the net but GE doesn’t give us interns that privellege. Bummer!

Really, it’s B.O.R.I.N.G! It’s up to the point where I actually ASK to be given work. That, ladies and gentlemen, is so not me. I think I annoyed almost everybody in the Actuarial Pricing team with my eagerness. LOL! So, to keep me occupied they usually set me to do something (studying/calculating/testing) and tell me to do it in ‘my own sweet time’ as they put it. Of course, even when I do things ‘in my own sweet time’ they seem surprised when I finished. Hahaha.

After that they usually send me out to make copies, shred some papers or bind some documents. My favourite task is when they ask me to venture out the department. That usually requires me to do some travelling up and down the elevators. It also thought me how to find certain people from other departments. My favourite department would be Human Capital because they usually greet me with a smile on their faces even if they’re in a hurry.

I try not to feel as if I’m under estimated but sometimes I can’t help myself especially if I see the other interns busy calculating or tapping away in front of their computers. Perhaps it’s because I’m undergoing my diploma locally while the others are Australian undergraduates. Still, most of the team members do make me feel welcome and teach me what they can (provided if I ask them, of course).

So much to write but I’m getting sleepy. Really. Not joking. I sleep earlier now than I did when I was in campus. Sometimes I even doze off after 9 PM. Hard to believe but it’s true.

Until next time, pray that my bandwidth will be restored.

I’m Back… For Now

Hiya people!

*jumps excitedly-ish*

I didn’t fell from the face of the earth just yet. Lol!

I know, I know. It’s been like 3 weeks of silence from me. Gomen ne! Just so you know, I can’t be blamed. So who’s fault is it that I didn’t get to blog for 3 weeks?

THE DAMN BLOODY TIKUS! That’s who.

Apparently the phone line that we’ve been using for Streamyx was nibbled by THE DAMN BLOODY TIKUS that’s been terrorizing us for the past few weeks. So, since Telekom said it’s not their job to replace the cable, I have to wait for my parents to come home and settle all the mess (which I could if Telekom would ACTUALLY give a helping hand) for me.

Very, very temee THE DAMN BLOODY TIKUS.

So till the cable is fixed, I won’t be blogging any time soon. Unless of course, my lovely cousin Ai comes to visit me (like today) and let me borrow her 3G thing.

Toodles!