My pink tube dress

For my best friend's wedding. In fact, after relocating to sydney, I've actually lost about 4kg of fats(weight). I was trying very hard not to pull up my pink tube dress as it is kinda loose. Oh I tried to remind myself constantly that I should not jump up and down with the dress...just in case it just poop down. A maximiser bra doesn't really help to improve the situation. To make it short, the whole wedding thingy went on smoothly except a bit of crack up here and there.Eg, the brothers' are not able to perform the tasks which we, the sistas asked them to eat up the bread with jam and wasabi. hurhur! On top of that, 2 red packets for the sistas for the price that isn't right.Duh*

Hens night was organised by a few girlfirends specially at a hotel along orchard road. Not too bad for about 6 girls having 6 bottles of red/white wine plus a JD. In regardless whether you are a good or bad drinker, you just have to glurp the alcohol down to ya throat. I was smashed totally the next day with a real bad hangover. It's hard to convince myself not to repeat the same mistake each time whenever I get into such state.

Met up with Eugene after the wedding ended. The reason being because I was feeling very shitty. About Dad again, he and his forever *ucking temper for such a minute incident that I shall not go into details. This is so not worth to blog about it. To me, he seems to be taking the family for granted. He loves to manipulate his ways of handling things the way he likes it. In addition, maybe I shall not get married. Just in case if I married a guy like my dad which I'll rather be a spinister than suffering in hell. There is never a time when i come back that I can get some peace in the family. It is always his screwed up temper which drives everyone mad in the house. I told myself not to get upset again. This is bloody so not worth it.

very upset......

Who's what? Naked?

Boss rang me up and asked if I'm willing to work today (Saturday) since the lady podiatrist called in for sick leave. I agree on the 2nd thought when I simply think it as an addtional income coming through. Supposed to meet Marlene earlier on but I just have to tell her to meet the rest of girls later. So woke up in the morning and realised the lady landlord and her bf (or called it her financee) are up too! Oh, so someone is using the bathroom and I just gotta wait for my turn to use it. Seriously speaking, whatever they are doing with the screaming or moaning or tossing on the floor sounds, it is absolutely turning me off. Come on, who doesn't want a peaceful sleep at night. With all these cranky noises would probably lead me having a wet dream - yeah right as if I wish that would happen.
SO someone's boyfriend came out of the bathroom door with a towel wrapped on his lower half of the body. Additionally, he greeted me in THAT manner.....Now here I am not trying to indicate that I am traditionally minded but what do you think of seeing someone semi-naked in the morning? Very big turn off. He's old enough to be called Uncle for sure.

Enough of old semi-naked ah pek story.
I went to City and Paddington with Marlene plus a few other girls too. Such a shame it rain today and stalls (posh) at Paddys gotta close early. I gotta shop less here and to shop more in Singapore! It is certainly an advantage of earning aussie currencies ;p
My shopping checklist in Singapore:

1) DFS
2) contact lens
3) Toiletries
4) Zara
5) 2 bags
6) xxx (undefine) number of shoes
7) Sunnies
8) Nicholas Sparks books
9) Diamond studs for my 2nd ear holes

Fashion Sense

One of my patients likes my dressing today at work. ;p I reckon Donny must be so fed up of hearing me how nice I often dress for work. He always teases me about having fashion shows in the clinic. To me, the art of being able to dress nicely for work produces a huge influence on how you want your patients to look at you. In order to present yourself with a good image, knowing what or what not to wear plays a vital role on that. And of course, this doesn't mean that one has to spend lots of money to look good. Self confident is also another essential element in bringing out your image status.

I'm going Paddington's market this weekend with Marlene and her course mates. This long coming weekend would be nice for me to catch up on some accountant work.
This is the 2nd day I am having chicken caesar from the Macker's deli choices....supposedly it only has 10g of fats in it.

Be back later..

Closer

I wish she would not come closer to me.Am i being nasty here? I believe she has a heart of gold but there isn't anyway that I can tolerate her fickle-minded habit when it comes to shopping. It is mentally exhausing and physically straining to my body. I can't thank her and the boss enough for the hospitality when I first came to Sydney. She's far too well taken care of and too pampered. Somehow I just can't click' with people who don't show the slightest sight of being independent. She told me about getting her brand new Colt and yet she commented that she freaks out on Sydney's traffic. Showing some point of contradiction?Perhaps and most likely yes.

I miss home. I wish I am closer to home and with my friends and more friends! Mom called and said if i want to go China for holiday-WHEE!! Hen's night is well-organised on its way. But first, I need to return to Perth next Sun and meet up with a few good friends,have my hair done and work work work.

Met Marlene last weekend and we had very nice char siew rice (bbq pork). Did abit of grocery shopping and of course, a lot of yakkings. We are going to paddingtons with her friends this long weekend for Sydney's cultural week. Hopefully that would be interesting.

Good Day in Sydney!

Reaching Sydney safe and sound. It's been a month since living and working in Sydney. I must say that my life in Perth is too slack. Now back on working full time mode can be quite tiring. That means no more late nights in front of internet, sleep early, more discipline in my routine than ever. No doubt there are only a few friends that I know of here, it's exciting for me to venture out different places myself on weekends. Driving here is like driving back in Singapore. Driving in Perth is like getting on a cruise mode - so easy peasy.
For sure the weekends is a lot better than in Perth. More shops are open and more places to hang around.
The people whom I am working with is a fantastic bunch of people. At least, the receptionist has a great sense of humour and her firmness towards people make things a lot easier especially handling difficult clients. Boss is great and teaches me a few tricks of trade every now and then.
Will also be taking time out to meet Marlene -who is doing her Msc in Psychology and Sinwee -she's doing her med degree here.
What's new- This 12 year old girl came into the clinic with ingrown toenails. Injected 4 vials of anasthesia which finally got her toes numb. I even forgo my meeting with the accountant as the surgery took almost 2.5hrs to complete. ...real bummer
I'm currently staying in a double storey 3 bedroom house with 2 other girls. I've got my 1st piss session with one of the roommates on the previous wednesday and felt shi**y the next day. Told myself never get piss on weekdays anymore.
2 more weeks back to Singapore and I am sooooooo excited!!

Will write more later...stay tune for roomates, boss, his wife gossips.hurhur!