Who’s there?????
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Someone got a haircut, well not literally a haircut. But yeah. LOOK WHO HAS BANGS NOW, HAH!

I know, I know. I look like a retarded doll. Who cares? I’m Cheryl Ho.

The other day, my college friends and I went down to Pyramid from Limkokwing cos we had this super duper long breaktime, like 4-5 hours break. So yeah. And guess who I met up with at Pyramid?
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Damn scary leh!
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Serious weh!

AH LONGS!

Ah longs from INTI, that is. Hahahhha. Michelle like samseng lah, ah long wannabe. That day I asked her why she carry such a big bag to college. She secretly whispered to me, "Because I’m Ah Long. Inside I keep my parang".
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Ah Long also asked me to take ALOT of photos with her that day in Pyramid. But I was too scared.
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I was scared that later she blackmail me with the photos. And simply take out her parang and try to con me in the Chinese way, saying that one photo with her cost RM10,000. Then I die lah that time.

I tried to runaway but you know lah, ah longs right. She threathened me withred paint. Very typical ah long.
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(ALJ stands for Apa Lan Jiao. I know, I just learnt the term too)

You see. I refused to take nice photos with her, and she gangster already showing black ALJ faces. Ah long got fed up with me. Finally, she decided to convince me to be good friends with her. She told me next time if I want to borrow money, clothes, heels, panties, tissue or whatever also, she won’t charge me interest.

She will just ask for 1 photo for each day that I repay her back late.

We had a Chinese to Chinese, Ah Long to Not-Ah Long talk for a while. And I finally decided Ah long wasn’t that bad after all.

So we yamseng with each other and shake shake hands a bit, and became friend friend.
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But one thing still, sometimes it’s hard for me to understand Ah Long. She and her very Chinese manners and words. Ah Long also taught me one thing that day, which is how to drink kopi with one leg up on the chair. Ah Long also said that it is very pantang if you don’t shake your leg on and off.

Ah Long is my best friend.
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Oh and also, Ah Long’s birthday is VERY VERY SOON!

It’s this Saturday. So whoever is not scared to party with Ah Long and Ah Long’s friends, we’ll be in Sunway (tomorrow) Friday night. Not sure at Coco Banana or Bar Celona yet. To be confirmed. ;)

Till then, all of you take care. And watch out for all ah longs on the street. Think of your loved ones.
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Yours truly,
Cheryl, Ah Long’s best friend. (:

Remember I mentioned earlier about my college’s gala organized for us freshmen? Yeah, here are some pics, not many though.. cos if you still do remember, my camera batteries are all dead (as in dead for good), and I’ve not bought any replacements for the time being. SO, YES. In short, I didn’t have good batteries that could last longer that night.
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The function began with loads and loads of different great performances from senior students of Limkokwing, and some Limkokwing grads, and even some weren’t from LKW; for example we had performances from champion winning bands from Blast Off, some dancers who’re associated with Disney (so I heard).. and yeah, loads more.

Oh and before I move on, let’s have a short Get-To-Know session here with my new friends at college.
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(sorry a lil blur aye)
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That’s Veen (Praveen, but we just call her Veen) on the left, and Natalie on the right. Veen’s doing Foundation in Design (FDI) just like I am! And she so happens to love photography as well. Eheh.. On the third day of college, we both were already going ga-ga talking about buying our own DSLRs.
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Ann, actually Anita but Ann is what we call her, is doing Foundation in Mass Communications. So is Kiki. Kiki’s name is actually Kieren, but I guess she decided the nickname Kiki over Kieren maybe because she wanted to sound kinky rather than punjabi-ish.

Ah yes.

Kiki and Veen are both sisters, and they’re Punjabi mixed Philipinos. Kiki is the elder sister, don’t get confused. They’re not twins. Kiki just changed her course from business to mass comm this year, so yeah. I like to call her Kinky Kiki, because she hates it. Eheh
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Okay, now.. My college is in Cyberjaya, and I’m living in Putra Heights. And having my college to have 70% international students, and the much fewer ones are local students.. Now you tell me, what are the odds of me finding a friend who lives in Putra Heights as well? Oh not to forget, on the FIRST day of college that is?

Pfft.

Like zero odds aye?
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(the picture quality is not very good I know, sorry. not the nicest shot of sarra, but she’s a real chiq ;) )
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Ah, yes.

I met this girl, Sarra. Yuup. Who lives in Putra Heights. 4 rows down from my house. Ya’goddat right.

Looks like I’m pretty lucky aye.

Anyway, after the performances all ended bout 11pm something, they started the party for us. We have this party room in Limkokwing where you can organize personal parties there.. it’s something like a clubbing space. So yeah, that’s when all the dancing and music and party all began. The DJs were good, and we all danced like hell. And sweat like cows, seriously.
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Well of course I have many more other friends in coll, many from different parts of the world infact, just that I can’t be snapping each and every one’s photo and post it up here, can I? Besides, Veen, Kiki, Ann and Sarra are my closest friends in college. So.. yeah =)
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You know one thing about leaving high school?

It’s not about going to college and thinking it’s so cool going to college. It’s not about not needing to wear school uniforms anymore (well, partially yes.. but…).

Well it’s not just all those.

It’s that, you still will never forget your times in high school. I miss every moment in secondary 5 with all my friends. All the retarded and funny lame moments and jokes and chats we shared together. I’ve not forgotten any one of my friends no matter how far they’ve gone (that includes you Gillie, tho you weren’t in secondary 5 with us). I miss them all.

And one of the biggest reasons why I’m thinking back so much about high school?

SPM RESULTS. ON 12TH MARCH.

Dammit.

Well in a way, I’m glad it’s finally officially gonna be released out (considering they conned us on 28th February 2008). But in another way, I’m damn tensed and stressed up these few days for God knows why.

You see, one thing about me, or in me, is this. Listen. I began Form 4 in Pure Science, and only learnt a few months of Biology, and decided to ditch that shit. In Form 5, I had a clear picture of me not taking Biology for SPM. And so I tried my very hardest to opt Biology out of my subject options. Unfortunately, in the end, I couldn’t, and Biology was still gonna be in my SPM cert.

But that didn’t stop me from not taking it. I just didn’t attend for Biology papers during SPM. So to myself, and what I tell everyone, is that I took only 9 subjects. I’ve set this in my mind so hard already, you get it?

So the one and only picture of my future life until I graduate from my university is this; — I take 9 subjects for SPM. I’ll get 9As. I apply for a scholarship from my uni or The Star. And I receive a full scholarship from whichever. So my whole education in uni is all paid for. I excel in my education in uni. I graduate as one of the best students from LKW Uni.

And that’s the one and only picture I had and stored in my mind since end of Form 4.

But the thing here is, I’ve never pictured the process of me achieving all those, or how am I going to reach all of my goals above. I’ve never questioned myself HOW. I just pictured the final outcome of what I wanted and what I needed. And it’s so amazing how I could picture every one moment of it as if it was really going to happen. It feels so real.
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I wasn’t any straight As student back in Form5. I was no smarty pants or brainy kid. Nuh uh.

I failed my Add Maths once. I keep getting Grade Ds for Add Maths for quite a term. I’ve never scored well in History. I never listened in Biology or Physics classes. I’ve never gotten an A for Physics before. And yet, I really, seriously swear that I’ve never wondered or questioned myself, "How am I going to achieve 9As for SPM, and earn myself a scholarship." I’ve never. Never.

I know, sounds utterly ridiculous, doesn’t it?

But I’m not lying or kidding. Nor exaggerating.

I’ve never realized this till bout 2-3 weeks ago, when I was excitingly wondering when will the SPM results will be coming out. And that’s when all of a sudden, I realized that I have always had only one picture in my head, and no other.

Now that the results are just 3 days away, I’ve been stressing up a lot these few days. Now I’ve started to wonder, what if my picture was wrong? What if my picture was just a picture, and that it’ll not come to life? I’m beginning to see other pictures now. Pictures way different from the one picture that I’ve always had in mind.

Cos I know, I have to prepare myself for the worst. If I do not score what I pictured to score, and if I can’t get the full scholarship, I’ve to prepare to apply for PTPTN; the government loan.

I think I now see where all the stress and tension are coming from. All the things that I have to apply for once the results are out.. so many things to be settled and done.. and I’m feeling so lost these few days. Ugh.. Why can’t I just be rich.. sheeesh.
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Anyway, Michelle’s brother, Derrick got married yesterday. Congrats Derrick and Joan! :)  Michelle and I were too busy during the wedding dinner helping out with the accounting and reception to take photos. So we had other people who helped took photos instead.

Will see if I can get them and upload some.
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Michelle on the right, and Myself on the left.
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And before I end, all the best to all SPM and SPAM 2007 candidates for the results. Till then, see you!
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Yours truly,
Cheryl, I want to party.

Aaaaah!

Okay okay. Not who IS back, but who WAS back.
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YEA! She came back for the CNY hols for 5 days.. 5th till the 10th February. And OBVIOUSLY, we went out n met up with her. I mean, how can we not? The bitch is back in town yo.

Chee Mun, Bren and I arrived Pyramid earlier that day as Michelle wasn’t there yet. Or why not put it this way, Michelle was just relatively late. Yes, not fashionably late.
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Oh yes. We sat and chilled at Starbucks; Brenda’s current Heaven, considering in National Service in Miri, Sarawak, the nearest Starbucks outlet she could find was in Kuching. YAY??  A ‘L-O-L’ for me.

Well at least she said she managed to find Coffee Bean in Miri.. which was not too far away from her NS camp. Knowing Bren, a coffee lover/addict/whatever you want to call it, she was terribly craving for coffee. So she asked her friend, Kavita, who was nearby Coffee Bean at that very moment, to help her buy a cup of coffee.

Weird enough, Kavita came back with a cup ofchocolate drink instead.

No no, it’s not Kavita who’s the weird one, don’t get me wrong. It’s Coffee Bean. Strangely by the name COFFEE Bean, but they didn’t have coffee. No caffeine at all. Written clearly on their menu board, "Only Non-Coffee Drinks Are Available".

Amazing.

This is why, sometimes, Malaysians really amuse me.
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Finally later on, Michelle decided to arrive at Starbucks.

And shall I put it in this way, that the moment she arrived, the first thing she did was, obviously, hugged and greeted Bren.

The second thing? Go’on, you take a wild guess, why don’tcha?
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Yea, you clearly didn’t need the wild guess aye.

Hahah.. yes she immediately took out her new digital camera and started camwhoring and taking photos right after hugging Brenda. Mind you, the pictures above before the one of Mich and Bren together, were all also taken only after Michelle arrived.

Well, let’s see. Bren, Chee and I had been sitting down there in Starbucks, for almost an hour plus, and had not taken a single shot of photograph yet. And the woman who arrives much later and the next minute already camwhoring. If that’s not how you use the term ‘biggest camwhorer’, then I don’t know when or how you would use it.

Lol she’s gonna burn me after reading this. :P
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And for weeks we’ve been missing this Bum, we wouldn’t miss a tripod shot.
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In NS, I don’t know how she does it, how she survives there without me.. cos,
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..we’re so happy together.. okay gay.
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And since Bren became all kampong and ulu for her one month plus training there so far, we decided to show her what donuts were.J.Co donuts. (since she can’t get it there)
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She’ll be saying that I’m the bitchy one, for ever still making fun of her :P

Chee was sooo nice to buy us half a dozen box of J.Co’s. yummmm
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See what I told’ya, she’s all kampong and ulu now. Donut also dunno how to eat already.

To add to the fun, Nat came and arrived not long later! And we took a nice group photo. In China.
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(From L to R, Myself, Chee, Michelle, Bren, Nat.. and coinsidently, four of us are in black, except chee. lol)

See, the background… memang like Cina weh..
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And to end this post where I’m already missing this bitchy woman,
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Ya got it right, black is always in. Lucky you Bren, you’re always ‘in’.

Ahahahaha I know you still love me. :P
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Yours truly,
Cheryl, I’m the best coolest driver in town.

I’m finally done with my Tommy Hilfiger’s promotion.

This time, the settings for the promotion was soooo darn beautiful. The theme was red and white. They set a bed in the center. A red bed. With a texture some sort like velvet. It was almost as huge as a queen-sized bed.

And the best thing about the bed is, we can’t sit on it.

YAY?

Dammit. "Ya’ll are paid RM70 a day to promote the perfume ah.. the perfume is called Dreaming, doesn’t means can sit down on the bed and dream okay.."

What else could we say besides, "Okay loh…"

Well of course, at times when we were over-tired standing, we sneaked and sat down for 2-3 minutes. And oh, how can I not forget the another "best" thing about this– I didn’t get to snap any pictures of the settings this time.

Yup.

On the last day of the promotion, we calculated our entire end sales report. I did 40% of the total sales, which earns me the title as the top seller. Well, there is marketing in my degree course. So I do see a little of good use in this achievement then.

That’s the fragrance we were promoting. Dreaming.
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And that’s my ever first miniature. :)
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Bren’s coming back today! Noon! I miss her like hell and I bet she’s gonna be bitchy and say that I don’t give a shit bout her. Pfft. BUM! Can’t wait to see you!
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(October 2007)
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…and your cleavage "monsoon drain" !!! Aaahhh!
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Geez man.. do you really have to makeit BLING Bren?

Eheh. I miss you bum.
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I’m going to do some last minute CNY shopping in a while today which I’ve yet to do any.. like wow don’t worry CNY is two years away. I have all the time in the world.

And I have the saddest news;  My camera batteries, all 4 pairs, totally died. They’re of no good use anymore. Remind me again why camera batteries have to cost bout RM100 a pair?  :(
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OKAY I NEED TO GO BATHE NOW. MICHELLE IS WAITING FOR MEEEEEEE   :)
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Yours truly,
Cheryl, chai sen dao! chai sen dao! CNY! YES!!!!! ANGPAOS! PORK! PORK! AND MORE PORK!!

Because of my own laziness today, I’m self-declaring it a Picture Posting Day; whereby I need not say much, and as the famous line goes– "Let the pictures do the talking."

One of the days when Michelle and I were off from work, we decided to pay a small short visit to The Mines Shopping Complex. The last time I actually remember going there was… hmmmm, more than 8 years ago?

Yes.

8 years back, and 8 years from then, The Mines was still, well I’d say, still rather dead. Nothing much to see, nothing much to shop, nothing much to eat.
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Don’t mind the picture quality, would you? I didn’t bring my camera along.

And oh, let me introduce you to two little new faces in my blog here. Michelle’s sisters. I-Jen and I-Min.
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Heeee.

I’m at home now. In my home. Yeah. My own home."Nothing feels like home".. I truly understand that quote now.
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Sadly, I’m back on schedule for work again starting from tomorrow morning onwards, for a week’s period. But not to worry, I’m still gonna update my lil’ precious princess here in between the free time that I have. I feel that I have so much to say. So many things to share. So many things to wonder and to ask. But I don’t know which one or where to begin with.
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Yours truly,
Cheryl, 4 6477 968. Really.
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All of a sudden, I have so many things to do. Yet, so little time.

Hmmmm.. let’s see. I have soooo many pictures to upload, and I don’t even know how to split them. Let me just start off with Christmas Day, and Bren’s farewell.
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Oh Christmas eve, retard Michelle came to overnight at my place. On the day after Christmas, we went to this bridal shop in KL to see Michelle’s brother’s wife trying out the gowns…

…and all the wedding dresses… were so…..

…..pretty.

Sooooo niceeeeeeee…

HAHAH NO i’m not ready to get married. I just think that it’s pretty.
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We went Times Square after that though… and shopped for some clothes, AGAIN. Shit lah..
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And on Thursday, we met  up with BRENDA at 1Utama.

BRENDA!! I MISS YOU!

Cos that woman is on her way to NS today already… =(   And I sms-ed her just, but she didn’t reply me. I think she misses me too much and cannot bear to read my msg, cos she might just cry on the plane.

Eheh. I really miss her.. and her bitchyness..
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I bought a new skirt. Heeeeeeeee :)
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Not long after lunch, we met up with Nat and Chee!

They came by to say goodbye to Bren as well.. So we bought Starbucks and had a drink there..
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I owe Chee Mun a drink cos I was suppose to enroll and register in Lim Kok Wing University yesterday, but I realised my report card was still with Mr.Rahim.

Thank God Chee helped me get it from the school first…. Thanks chee!

And now I’m rushing to leave for my cousin’s party so I’ll have to post the other pictures later. BYE ALL
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Yours truly,
Cheryl, take care there Bren! We miss you
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A day out with Brenda is always a shopping day. An unplanned shopping day.

Pfft. I always buy hell a lot of things when I go out with her. It was supposed to be a meeting/catching up session with her cos I’ve not seen her since ages, and she’ll be leaving for NS soon, oh but guess what? Maybe shopping will do us better like money comes for free. Yippee -.-

According to Bren, I’m the one who makes her buy shit a lot of stuffs. She claims that going out with me always makes herself broke, cos I persuade her into buying nice things. Like though as if I worked in the shop.

But you still love me bum, I know that ;)
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Ah yes. We went to 1Utama, cos Michelle’s still working there for her mom. So we decided to visit and have lunch with her.
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I can’t believe I’m not gonna see this woman for 3 months. Perhaps then the world would quiet down a lil without her bitchy words. Eheh
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And yeah, as I was saying, I. Shopped. A. Lot. And the amount of things I bought… sheeesh. I should, no, I must, shoot myself.
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RM36. Diva stuffs aren’t cheap, well at least for accessories, they’re not, really. Plus, they aren’t real silver. So you do the math.

But I couldn’t help from buying them, cos they looked so pretty and I was, somewhat, into charm necklaces all of a sudden.
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Since so many people are having the silver chain heart necklaces, I decided to go the other way and bought theblack one.
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Sales were on, 60% off from G.Davin’s. I never bought myself heels before, so this cord high heels.. is umm.. let’s just put it this way — What a way to start off for my first purchase on heels.

I just hope I don’t fall and trip in the middle of the road.
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I didn’t say I was done with my Diva shopping, did I? Hmmm
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Okay, I’m done. With Diva. No, really, I am. And refresh my memory would you? Why did I buy four necklaces from Diva again?

Ugh. Shit.
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Finally I found a Nike bag, which is pretty big in size. I can just chuck everything inside.. how convenient. =)  Well I’m well known for my handbags being like a jungle, just so you know.
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And I bought two newtops as well… Fck I practically bought a whole complete wardrobe.. Just shot of a pair of bottoms.

The most progressive shopping day I’ve ever had, really. :)

This is, seriously, the ONE bad thing about credit cards. You just swipe and sign, and don’t know how much you fucking spent. Yay -.-
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But who gives a shit. I like what I bought. Hah!
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Yours truly,
Cheryl, I need a job.. badly.
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