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My brother says I'm a really choosy eater, and he says I'm never going to marry anyone because no one can handle this kind of choosiness. And he said that if I ever have kids, I better not let them lead choosy lives.

Like, for example:

I only eat cold cucumbers. I don't like warm, room temperature or anything else but cold cucumbers. I like cold cucumbers cos the gooey centres are hard. If they're any warmer than cold, the seed parts are all gooey and disgusting. You actually FEEL the seeds, and that disgusts me.


Same goes for tomatoes. And bitter gourds. Except I totally cut off the seed parts off tomatoes and bitter gourds.

I do not like seafood in general, but I like anchovies and tuna sandwiches. And sometimes, if it's cooked properly, the proverbial fish is acceptable. I will not touch prawns and shrimp, but if they're in Dim Sum form, then it's OK. I don't know why, don't ask. Maybe it's cos the skin conceals the weird texture.

This is weird, but I don't like sardines. I KNOW, I KNOW. Lots of you out there can live off sardines for a week and not complain. Not this girl right here. I used to be okay with sardines, cos y'know. It's just soft and tomato-ey. Until my Mom told me the bones are edible and I was like, what? That small fact ruined sardines for me.



Moving on.. I also do not like gooey egg yolks. It's fine if eggs are boiled and scrambled, but I can't stand it if you fry the egg on one side only. Sure the egg yolk looks totally fabulous and terrifically yolky but not only does it tastes disgusting and makes a mess when you accidentally break it (which happens quite often to me), it gives me a sense of salmonella coming. But the funny thing is, soft boiled egg, the kind that you slather on bread like liquid egg flavoured butter is fine with me.



It doesn't really matter what chicken it is. But sometimes I get the part of the chicken that has...the meat is.. it's kind of hard to explain. I don't know what part it is, but that part of chicken has this smooth texture and when you bite into it the chicken meat just feels overall disgusting. Or maybe it's because our family eats disgusting food cos my maid can't cook for beans. 
She cooks it the weird mushroom-y way. So it's swimming in gravy that Does Not Taste Nice. 

I'm a chicken breast person, fun fact. I do not like any article of meat that I am eating to contain fat. So I suppose to generalise everything, I'm a lean meat person. So excuse me for not appreciating fine fat.


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While writing this post, my dad was doing some squats and he said he's trying to not put any pressure on his knees. So I told him to try squatting on the balls of his feet and blah blah blah. Then my Mom was like,

"Try using your ball!"

And my Dad was like

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA and he swung his hips around HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA

I guess that's where my very infamous perverseness came from.
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Take a look at the Kuala Lumpur suburban area and I can point out a few million different types of guy fashion. There are the Korean-influenced, there are the Birkenstock Wearing Guys Who Think Its Cool, there are the guys who don't care and wear Hideous Hawaiian Shorts, there are guys who care and wear Over The Top clothes....you get the jist.

There are, however some articles of clothing that just disturb me in different levels of disturbation, and some articles of clothing that just makes me stupid.....LY IN LOVE.

1. Flip flops. 
Flip flops are only acceptable if you're going to the beach, or any other sandy area where wearing loafers or sneakers would be stupid and irrational. PLEASE DO NOT WEAR FLIP FLOPS WHILE GOING SHOPPING. You look ridiculous, dude. 

 2. Boat shoes
These are what I call proper shoes. SHOES. Perfect in any colour except white. They give you that sophisticated air you're supposed to be striving to emulate, the air that all women look for. 

3. Nike Dunks..
focusing mainly on the neon variety. Okay, unless you're a Totally Hot Dancer or you're training to be the next Usain Bolt and you feared about not being seen, please do not wear this. You look ridiculous. You do not look cool. You look ridiculous.

4. Blazers
Blazers have to be one of the bare bones of your wardrobe. Dress it up, dress it down - THE POSSIBILITIES ARE ENDLESS! Just think of all the ladies you're gonna attract! They show off your broad shoulders (or if you don't have any, IT'S OKAY! THEY MAKE YOU LOOK LIKE YOU DO.) and they taper down to your waist, making you look like an Olympic level swimmer. And we all know how much girls love watching the Olympic swim team. They're all made of Godly essence - AND THEY'RE ALMOST ALWAYS WET.

5. Floral shirts
Oh Good Lord. Don't. You'll end up looking like some pervy asswipe who just inherited some old money and has no sense in fashion...AT ALL. Oh my God, maybe it'll be acceptable like, in your mind but in reality? Put it back.


Johannes Huebl is a very good example of very very very dashing casual men chic. Wear this around Pavilion and watch as femalekind trip over their heels trying to get a good look at you.


Ignoring the fact that the shoes he's wearing is questionable, and the fact that we live in Malaysia where the chances that you'll look like him is like zero to none, you gotta admit that what he's wearing - it's fucking hot. ESPECIALLY THE ROLLED UP SLEEVES LOOK. Cos that shows off your forearms, and even if you don't work out that much, YOU'LL STILL END UP LOOKING GOOD. Unless, of course, you're 50 pounds overweight. Because in that case, what you need is to exercise.

Notice how he rolls up his sleeves. Look at his forearms, marvel at the sex appeal. Notice how he's wearing Proper Shoes. Notice how he rolls up his pants leg just above his knee. REMEMBER: BOYFRIEND JEANS WERE MADE FOR GIRLS, NOT ACTUAL BOYS. Please don't roll them up mid-calf length. You look like an awkward duck.

And preferably, unless you have an amazing face structure that only Adonis can possess, please refrain from the whole greasy bangs look.

I am obviously bias as I go for the clean cut look. I am a huge fan of the preppy chic look that you see in Gossip Girl. If you're looking for a punky girl, or if you like leaving your hair long and listening to hippy music, BY ALL MEANS, IGNORE THIS POST.
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How can anyone resist Joseph Gordon-Levitt?

Most of us will choose that totally hot-sexy-nicely-dressed-fresh-GQ-magazine-model but honestly, how many of us will pluck the courage to go up to said Hot&Sexy on legs and actually hold a totally normal conversation with them that isn't one sided?

Once in a while, it's very refreshing to go for JGL. He has those beautiful chocolate puppy-dog-pleaseacceptme-iloveyou-eyes and the nicely chosen sweaters and the slacks and the shoes and the messenger bag and the quirky-cute taste in music and OH MY GOD HE'S JUST THE PERFECT TEENAGE DREAM IN A GUY.


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Study shouldn't been stressful. We're supposed to treat exams like some small bump on the road - you slow down and just go over it.

I have exams next week, it's nothing much - just a small one that lasts four days. They call it intervensi SPM, and I don't know why. Intervensi should be intervention in English right? Intervention means The action or process of intervening. And to intervene is to interrupt. So it's an interruption of SPM? Does that even make sense? I don't know. We're just told to study for it. That's Asia for you.

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Not being rich shouldn't stress you out. Having a fancy schmancy funeral doesn't make you anymore important after you die. We all die the same, period. It doesn't matter how you die, it doesn't matter how much money you had.
I suppose what matters is what you do with the money. Like, if I had the money, I will help the needy.

And not just any needy. The Needy need to be legit needy. The Needy should not consist of lazy hobos looking for some easy cash. The Needy should really need the help, The Needy should be almost helpless. If you are not really in need, then you are not part of The Needy, at least not in my context.
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Oh my God Ng Su Jean, your email is one of the keywords people type in to get to my blog omfg omfg omfg who is this stalker omfgomfgomfg walao. OMFG SU JEAN WHAT IF YOU GET RAPED BECAUSE OF ME HAHAHAH

Dear Stalker, Su Jean lives somewhere near all those clans, where this place with a Hijau in it, nehhh near the place where the person sells the soil, near that school that alot of people know.

Good luck finding where she lives, bitch.
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I'm a terrible friend.

Sure, there is that rare occasion where I help you out or do something for you. But really, I'm just a horrible friend with personality disorders. I have a dominance-induced passive-aggressive behaviour, and my compliments are like RM1000 bills - they don't exist.

My friends all have to endure the insults and mean comments I say impulsively. My verbal diarrhoea always hurt people deep down inside, and when I don't speak people cower in fear.

To girls, I'm too much of a guy and too mean to be one of them. To guys, I'm too much of a girl to be one of the guys. I'm basically my own gender, a totally new species whereby said species has friends but hardly anyone close.

I don't tell anyone about anything deep down. I'm not like one of those girls who pin their emotions on their tongue. Sure, I explode. That's what humans do. We explode.
But when explosions happen within the majority of the human race, they have friends who somehow get it. Maybe I don't make sense now, but just wait.
When you're rolling in the pits of your near-demise, let's see how many people will grab a chair and listen. They don't speak, they don't pat your back. They just sit there, listen to you and let you lie on their shoulder when you're done crying.
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So auspicious colours for Rat borns like me for the year 2013 is black, blue and green. I have a theory.

Since it's the year of the snake, and according to the food chain, we provide snakes with their much needed energy, if you know what I mean. If you don't, it basically means snakes eat rats.


so obviously our colours are dark. Black and blue to hide at night, so the snakes don't notice us if we breathe really really really slowly. And green to hide amongst the grass, as a sort of camouflage.
Feng Shui people obviously never heard of the snake's infra-red and vibration sensitivity. We have to keep it under the radar.

Just my luck that 2013 is my SPM year, right?

***

My Physics tuition teacher told us to take our SPM exams next year instead. Cos he said last year's batch get their SPM results one day before election, and they're gonna give out A's like candy and use the high straight A statistics as propaganda for elections. 
Which also means that scholarships will be given here, there, everywhere until the government will have a fund shortage, and market rates are already going down as it is. So there won't be any money for our scholarships funds, and to prevent the over-granting of scholarships, they'll pull the grade up and we'll all fail and hardly anyone will get any scholarships.
Plus he says it's the year of the Rat, so sucks to be us. 

I told my mother these interesting facts, and she said "your teacher must be one of the Pakatan Rakyat" 


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Woah, it's been awhile since I've blogged. I wanted to before, during and after CNY but I've been busy with homework, school, tuition and my sheer laziness :P not to mention exams are next week and I'm freaking out cos I DO NOT KNOW ANYTHING.
Majority of my in-school close friends are smarter than me, and every time they talk, I'm like the odd one out going all blur.


And when I know something, it's a very big fucking deal okay. It's a very big deal to me.

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My CNY has been boring, so I'm not going to elaborate much about it. I basically just ate and slept and accepted money like the non-practicing hooker we all really are for 9 days straight. And I gained weight, but I just weighed myself and I weigh the same, so I feel happy :) 

I attended a Kursus Kepimpinan yesterday and it was SO SO SO AWESOME.



My group had to say "OMM/MMM/OHHHMM/ Sedaaaapnyaa!" really loud, really fast, really precisely. While the rest of the groups all had only one word. So unfair right? But basically we had no idea how screaming words out loud improved our overall kepimpinan-ness. So the kursus was meh. 

The free food wasn't the customary fried rice/chicken rice. It was a curry puff, a small doughnut and a nugget. We were not very amused. 

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The school counsellors arranged yet another pathetic motivational workshop today. Honestly, Pn Chen should stop trying to act like she's really enthusiastic with everything. I sincerely would like to meet her boyfriend. He must be either very depressing, or just as annoying. 
But it is okay, she is still young and the time will come when she realises that it doesn't help. Look at Pn Fariza, she radiates fuckeries.

So we had this piece of paper where we had to decided which 5 people are to be sacrificed in order to save the ship and the passengers. And I was the talkative one in my group cos I was trying to convince them not to throw the 80 year old doctor off board, and throw the penjual instead. So I was picked as group leader and I had to go on stage -.-

Instant Mortification, Ingredients:
100 kilos of people you see every morning
5 cups of embarrassment
3 1/2 cups ridicule
10 tbsp humiliations
1 splash of water
a dash of oblivious YCL-lookalike

I accidentally splashed my skirt when getting up -.- Obviously these things only happen to me.


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I didn't let my dog come in to the house and she's totally mad at me now. It's like some sort of strike, can you believe that!?!?

I sat down beside her and pat her. I turn around to tell my Mom how much she's ignoring me and when I turned back, SHE WASN'T THERE. SHE WAS ACROSS THE PORCH. SITTING DOWN LIKE A STUBBORN SPHINX LOOKING AT ME WITH A SMUG STRIKE LOOK.

DAFUQ?!?!?!?!? I tried to lure her in with food, BUT SHE JUST LICKED HER NOSE. 
AND IGNORED ME!!!
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3) In the event of committing acts that might be disrespectful to the Dzi bead, kindly remove the Dzi bead temporarily.


COMMITTING ACTS THAT MIGHT BE DISRESPECTFUL TO THE DZI BEAD?!?! LIKE WHAT?!?!? I SWEAR A LOT WEI. OMFG IS THIS DISRESPECTFUL??!?!?! MUST I MEDITATE NOW TO WARD OFF THE NEGATIVE CHI SURROUNDING MY SACRED BEAD?!?!?!
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More CNY shopping today with my Mom and her sister (known as Beh Yi, Hokkien for Xiao Yee aka small aunt). We went to Midvalley!


My Mom got a lot of her Feng Shui and Tibet-luck-Om stuff. I got a 50 year old 12-eye Dzi bead for my education. Also a couple of Om pendants, which I'm chaining onto my pencil case for luck. The Dzi bead goes around my neck, so fingers crossed that Pn Yean won't rampas it. DZI BEAD AND OM PENDANTS, DO YOUR JOB.

I also got my Ba Zi counted. The guy said that I have a very strong 9 or something like that. Which basically means I am extremely stubborn about my beliefs. NO ONE CAN MOVE THIS ROCK. I am pretty stubborn, and I am also quite impulsive. Especially with my words. He said that sometimes, without realising, I hurt people with my words haha. I know right. Every day when I shower and take a review of my day, I realise that I said a lot of spiteful things.


I am sorry if I ever hurt you. I probably only mean it on the inside.

He also said that I am a responsible leader.
My Mom went to this other person, and that lady said I am a responsible leader too.


SMUGNESS LEVEL: INFINITY.
But everyone agreed that I was a stubborn bitch with a really bad temper.

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I got a pair of jeans, a dress and a pair of shoes too! :D 

Red Godiva Dress: MNG ; Pink skinnies, Uniqlo

wedges, Lewre
Life is pretty good right now :) Guess how much those shoes cost. GUESS. JUST GUESS.
It costed me RM35! THIRTY FUCK BUCKS. FOR A PAIR OF WEDGES!!


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I LOVE YOU ANNE HATHAWAY!
does she not look beautiful in this new haircut.
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Complaining. I do that a lot. There isn't a day where you wouldn't see me complaining about something. I can't help it, I'm a bossy-control-freak-dictator, it is what we do. I am also a girl, which makes it worse.

At one point of the year, you will see me giving a week long rant of my class. Sure, they can be pretty lovable, but sometimes I really feel like shoving them in a room for a few days so I can rest my brain. Sometimes I feel like dropping a huge anvil on them because of all the stress they cause me.

But you know, complaining gets you nowhere. I suppose that at one point in their lives, everyone will realise that. Sure, you can rant about stuff once in a while, but it's not gonna make the problem better isn't it? And I know you're rolling your eyes at me right now. Sure it's easy for me to say now. I know that when the time comes, I'll totally stress out and be a moody bitch for an hour before my nerves loosen.

Whenever I'm really stressed out and become really irritable, a small part of my brain starts playing all the good moments I've had with the stress-inducers in my life. How they made me laugh and stuff. But obviously I don't listen to that sane side of me, because I am very angry at you and I want you to know that so you'll never repeat it every again or I will be very annoyed. And you'll have to deal with the imaginary steam coming out of my ears. But my irritation at you will be painted all over my face.

My class gave me some pretty good times. They made me laugh, they support me.
They can be a big pain in the ass. Sometimes, I really think everyone of them is useless if left to fend for themselves. Sometimes, I think I'm supporting their dependency. 

I really hope they'll start writing their homework down. So I don't have to keep waking up to answer all their questions. So that when I come back from tuition, I can change and go straight to bed instead of answering their questions.

But I suppose that's what the class monitor is supposed to do. I suppose it's part of the job criteria. Leaders have stress too, you know. We may seem like we have nothing to do, but we do. And I ain't bragging or anything. Being a class monitor is a total stress job.
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I went to AEON Mahkota Cheras today :) was actually going to get some pasta sauce for the macaroni but end up...hahahaha CNY drink shopping. People buy biscuits, we buy maggi.

Anyway, you know those aisle signs? In case you haven't noticed them, they're that sign hung from the ceiling telling you the different foods and where they are.

I saw "weight management" and typical me, I wanted to see what it was cos. Y'know. It's a freaking hypermarket. Usually these things will be at the organic section. I went to see, and I was greeted by junk food.



My Mom wouldn't let me take a picture cos she said the authorities will make me delete it anyway.
HIDDEN MESSAGE IN HER WORDS: don't you dare embarrass us.

Nice to know what Aeon thinks weight management foods are hahahahaha so ironic.
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