why fish when u can fuck?

oh well, can't help it... but i'm still sorry for the unnecessarily large number of cuss words used in the previous post.... yikes!! i'm so sorry, auntie jen!!! now that i know you read my blog.... i'll watch it.... from now on... gosh

thanks so much for being so sweet and taking the time/trouble to leave me positive thoughts you all!!!! i've been good and left you replies, hee

anyways, here's what happenned~ we accidentally found out who wrote me the malicious email... it was from an acquaintance whom i met only twice..... i don't react too well whenever i meet passive-whiny people, especially people in their prime years, who just plainly do not show or have any passion for life in general. i generally have little patience and tolerance towards people who can't stop outwardly complaining about how life has been unfair or difficult for them, how they are lost and don't have any interests they wish to pursue, or how the lack of seriously big money is preventing them from pursuing whatever little dreams they have left, how their life is controlled by all these uncontrollable destiny-things, how their life is soooo hard..... blah blah blah..... where's your enthusiasim for life dammit!! you're all so priviledged to have been born in singapore, to have a home, completed your tertiary studies (some of you even higher!), a job, friends, material goods, yearly holidays abroad, and your life sucks so bad?? so after more than a few drinks that one night, i could have been a teeny weeny bit outwardly agressive in my response, instead of the usual internalising-of-my-thoughts thing i do to prevent my often times forward-speaking-mouth to go off... and the fake-patronising-response i've mastered in recent years...

i think i went on my "why-not" attitude and we guess that her insecurities might have played up and so she went all psycho on me in that email... when she didn't even know me personally or how i started my business or etc. she mistook me for someone else and thought i was able to go on only because i was living off on monthly hand-outs from my above-50 parents. puhleeaseee. oh well. and then of course, typing immature angsty cuss words is much too convenient and easy. apparently for both her and myself. and then it's allllll good. you get it. or not. whatever. ha!

to leave you all with some peace, laughter and a big smile on your face, while i leave for a few days for another chilling-out-cum-business-trip....

picasso, one of our cutie pies! we caught her red-handed shooting up the wall and leaving her infamous paw prints.. haha!


xoxoxo!!!!