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Friday, December 28, 2012

Awesome Possum 2012!

And so the world did not blow up itself. Despite all the scary doomsday rumor, 2012 has been an awesome year for me! It felt just like last month when I summed up my year 2011. I could hardly believe myself one year has passed by and now I'm summing up my 2012! WTH!

Let's do a summary of my awesome possum 2012!

No. 1
I had a great 26th birthday with my friends and family, specially made special by my then boyfriend with a self-made giant card =)



No. 2
First time to Bangkok!





No. 3
I got proposed with a self-made "marry me" ring  on our 3rd anniversary =)


No. 4
After 3 months of engagement, we decided to register our marriage 2 days before the husband's birthday.



No. 5
Left my agency job after 2 years of service.





No. 6
Did all the things that I couldn't imagine I would do in ONE Bachelorette Night.



No. 7
Finally nailed my dream job (happy until sleep also can laugh).



No. 8
First time to Langkawi (I know I'm jakun) and also first trip with bestie.




No. 9
And the biggest event of the year, I married the man of my life.



No. 10
...Erm.....Ehhh......Errr...... 
Let's just rejoice that we survived the 2012 apocalypse =S

It was truly an eventful year with lots of happy news. Married to a great man and doing what I like everyday, what else can I ask for?! *tears*

Even Christmas was great this year too! 2012 I love you!

Some small gifts from my colleagues.

Instagram pillow and Starbucks candy cane cup from the husband.

My favorite Christmas present of the year! From Xen! It felt like winning lottery, woohoo!

The Christmas cards I got. So sweet =)

Christmas present for myself. The complete set of Bobbi Brown make up tools!

And 2 cuteness overloaded Christmas cupcakes!

Present from Kelle. You can never guess what she gave me.

In support of my 3 years pregnancy plan, she bought me this. LMAO! How thoughtful!

On Christmas day itself, we did masak-masak and made our own Christmas candlelight dinner at home instead of paying double and fight for tables and seats with people out there. And not to forget the traffic jam.

Complete with soft lighting and candles for the mood.


Appetizer: Fruit salad
Main course: Chicken chop with mushroom gravy
Dessert: Cupcakes
Beverage: Orange juice in wine glass LOL!

3 days to go until we bid 2012 goodbye. I'm gonna miss it and the memories collected throughout this year will be forever remained in my heart, I'm gonna keep this positive vibe every year! =) I hope 2013 will be as good, or even better!


Saturday, December 15, 2012

My atas Christmas wish list.

It's that time of the year again!!!! Time to be merry, jolly and happy!!!! Christmas is my favorite festival since young. I just love the warm, jolly and bling bling atmosphere. Too bad Malaysia has no snow, booo.... We just rain ~__~ Yeah, it has been raining everyday lately and the weather is super cold. So yeah, I practically have made myself to think that raining = snowing.

Before this, I always like to receive presents, in regardless it's Christmas or Birthday. But little did I know that it feels even better to GIVE presents. I don't know, maybe it's the whole marriage thing. I realized that sometimes the feeling of giving feels better than receiving. It makes me happy to see people feel happy receiving the things that I specially picked for them =) Like Kelle said, married woman is so different. I even took food for them during our friend's wedding dinner! Unlike them who just sat there and wait for people to serve *tsk tsk tsk* So this year, instead of waiting for people to shower me with gifts.... I'm giving out Christmas presents!!!!



Ok, I need a Christmas tree =______= The whole picture looks so incomplete without a proper Christmas tree!!! I need a house of my own to do all these! Hence, here comes my Christmas wish list!!! XD If the world doesn't end next Friday (holy shit!), I would like Santa to grant me these!


Top of the list: A house of my own! (A real house, not a Barbie house)
2nd: Miu Miu Madras Bag
3rd: Prada Safiano Leather Bag
4th: Facebook pillow
5th: Samsung Galaxy Camera


My wish list last year for 2011.

1st: HTC (Not granted. I got myself a Samsung Galaxy Note instead)
2nd: Coach Swingpack (Not granted. Thank God, now I think it looks hideous)
3rd: Alvin (Granted. I married him)
4th: Nici Wolf Toy (Granted by Alvin for Christmas)
5th: Sony Camera (Granted by Alvin for Birthday)
6th: Gucci Flora Perfume (Not granted)

50% of my wishlist came true. Not bad.
Comparing my wishlist this year to last year, my wishes are getting more atas and atas. I think Santa wouldn't want to layan me.

First and foremost, a house is now on the top of my list. My initial plan was to buy a house first then only I get hitched. But with mutual agreement with the husband, we got married first.

The Miu Miu and Prada bag are in my shopping list during my honeymoon. Fingers crossed that I can get it!!!

The Facebook pillow is such a sad story. Alvin promised to get it for me together with the Instagram pillow. When I wanted to order, the Facebook pillow was sold out and they told me the manufacturer no longer produce it! WTF! How can you don't produce it?! You anti-Facebook?!!! So Alvin just got me the Instagram pillow only =(


Lastly, the Samsung Galaxy Camera!!! OMFG!!! It was love at first sight. The screen is HUGE!!! It basically has all the functions my phone has, just that it can't make calls and take great photos with lots of great functions. And best of all it has Wi-Fi connection! No more cables and card reader. But the camera Alvin got me is still in perfect condition =( Can't buy another one YET.

As I grow older, I came to realize that against all the material things, health and love are the most important gifts. These gifts are free but also the most valuable and priceless. So dear Santa, if you think my wish list is too atas to be granted. Please grant everyone to have good health and lots of love. No more war, no more fight and most of all, no doomsday please.

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

The Nigerian Scam.

Never have I come upon a scammer before in my life. So once I met one today, the first thing that flashed across my mind was, "I must blog about this!". This is a very text heavy post but worth to read! It's a valuable lesson I learned today and I want to share with you all, hoping none of you will fall for this!

So the story begins like this. I wanted to sell off my Salvatore Ferragamo bag because the husband likes gambling and borrowed a huge sum of money from the loan shark. They come to my house and poured red paint and gasoline everyday to blackmail us to return the money. So I have no choice but to sell all my valuable belongings.




LOL!!! Actually my sis said that bag looks like aunty to me. I wanted to sell it off so I have more money to buy more things during my Europe honeymoon =P I brought it to a few second hand luxury shops but none of them want to buy it because it's not a classic edition and not many people look for Salvatore Ferragamo bags. Bloody hell! So I decided to seek for the last resort, post and sell online!

After a few days, I checked my inbox and still nobody email me about the bag =( I guess I must be too free so I clicked my spam mailbox to clear it and saw this email from this particular person called Alice Loh. Her email goes like this:


From her first email, I thought it was a local Chinese educated person judging from her English. Then, from her second reply, she mentioned she is now currently residing in UK. I was surprised that her level of English can survive in UK. OK not like my English is any better (that's why I'm in Malaysia, ah-ha!). I further replied her email for more details.


I asked if she will be transferring the money to me in British Pound since she mentioned she is in UK. But she did not answer and directly gave me the recipient address in Nigeria instead. (Fishy point: This nigger must have no idea about the currency converter). I wanted to post with courier service like DHL or Fedex for better security and safety. But she insisted me to post with registered post instead. I felt something amiss because if you buy something expensive overseas, for sure you want to have it delivered to you with trustworthy courier service. But I didn't think much about it, I thought she was just being plain kiam siap. So I made the effort to go to the post office, queued up and asked for the price.


After that I sent the total cost to her and she gave me a rather stupid reply. Didn't I mention the amount I gave her is with registered post? Why is she telling me she prefer registered post again?! I gave her my details and the next morning I received her email saying she has banked in the money and her bank already sent me a notification email. The fun part began! Check out the email from "the bank"!

*yellow highlights with red fonts are my remarks.




I was like..seriously? What bank is this? Not even a hint of the bank logo in the email! And don't make me start about the look and feel of this email. So unofficial and Ebay-ish. The choices of multiple fonts and different font sizes! OMG! And the Federal Bureau of Investigation!!! LMAO!!! The moment I saw the FBI, that's it! FBI is a government agency in the United States of America, not United Kingdom! Do your homework before plotting a scam! And I believe the FBI have better things to do like catching world most wanted criminals, solving X files or tracking aliens, rather than looking for internet scammers, duhhh....

And no bank, I say NO BANK will ever try to threaten people by saying giving the grace of 24 hours to ship the item or else you will face the consequences. I believe a civilized and established bank will not come out with such rude remark. Sounds like I'm given 24 hours to turn myself in or the FBI will come banging down my door and drag me away for interrogation.

Smile Bank does exists. I Googled and it's an internet bank in the UK. BUT! Their email and contact number  are definitely not those stated in the email. I further Googled and london.com is a free email domain, like hotmail and gmail.

And of course that bald guy is not Dr. Robert Benson. Poor dude, he must be some random guy this scammer picked online. Probably from Facebook.  

Luckily I brought this up to Kelle. She helped me to search online and found this forum talking about this famous scam called The Nigerian Scams. There is even a Wikipedia page for this notorious scams here!

People shared their experiences in the forum and all the stories are the same! But with different names. Saying they are based in UK but wanted the item to be shipped to Nigeria, some to the boss' kids, some to the brother, some to the nephew. And they also received the same email from "the bank".

Feeling furious, Kelle asked me to trick back the scammer and let her taste her own medicine. We decided to fraud a fake shipment receipt.



Sibeh jialat angry when the scammer accused me for giving her fake receipt that doesn't exist and doesn't make sense. Ya, though the receipt was indeed fake but just felt boh song got accused by some scammer that was trying to cheat me. You are in the midst of cheating and still have the balls to accuse people.

During the morning when I received the email from "the bank", when I was still wasn't sure if it was a fraud, I sent them an email to confirm if it's not a scam. They never reply at all. Until I told the scammer later in the evening that I have already sent the receipt to the bank, they finally reply. (Fishy point: All the emails from "the bank" always came after the scammer's email. Such a "coincident") This is the email from "the bank".


A bank doesn't need to explain to the customer for their late reply. Who does that?  And look at the horrible grammar and spelling! Attanding? Regading? Adivice? This is absurd! Afterwards I decided to forward the fake receipt to "the bank" and miraculously they replied me after a few minutes saying the tracking number is invalid blablabla. Since this was going nowhere, I decided to tell the scammer I called the REAL Smile Bank (though I didn't) and found out there were no such transaction made. At first she tried to cover up, but I got impatient and wanted her to admit she is a scammer. So I brought up the forum. Look what she said!



I felt so accomplished for breaking her pot! I wished her to have a nice day (sarcastically) and she replied me wishing me to have a bad day! So childish! What is this? School kids verbal fight? LOL! I could feel her fury!


For you calling me a cheater is totally a joke. I just fraud a fake receipt to let you taste your own medicine.You are a cheater yourself plotting online scams to cheat people's money and valuables. You don't call people a whore when you yourself sell your backside to men for money. Don't throw stones at me if you are a sinner yourself. Feeling angry? You should. This is exactly how all your other victims feel, 10X worse because you evilly cheated their money and valuables!

I think my last sentence just totally killed it! FBI! LOL! I just have to rub it in! Joke of the century! She messed with the wrong person. Maybe she is not even a she but a group of Nigerian men, who knows. But one thing I know, in all the emails there were not even a single full stop. I had to read 2-3 times to decipher what he/she was trying to say.


Seriously, do better research if you want to scam someone. And take the effort to write better English and fraud better fake emails please. Make more effort if you want to succeed in life. Oh wait, you're just a pathetic idiot sitting behind the computer screen browsing shopping websites looking for preys to con. No wonder you're such a loser. I'm not any regular bimbo that you can simply cheat. If a couple of perverted men can't trick or con me when I was 16 and 18 (read my encounters with perverts here), I think a lousy scammer like you can't get me anywhere now that I'm 26 and married. I'm no aunty! Don't play play!




Monday, November 5, 2012

A night to remember.

Oh shit! I forgot to blog about my Hens Night =_= It was held a week before my wedding but because I was so hyped up about the wedding itself, I forgot to post about it. Sorry!

First of all, I prefer to call it Bachelorette Night instead of Hens Night. I know most people call it Hens Night. But I just don't get it. Why guys get to call it Bachelor Night which sounds so much cooler, and we girls get the name Hens Night? Hens??

Pok! Pok! Pok!

If that's the case, the guys should call their party Cock Night, wth! We did it with style, so let's just stick with Bachelorette Night. So much classier and cooler. We don't go around laying eggs and flapping our chicken wings.

It was organized by my bestie, Manda of course. I was pre-amp to dress as sexy as possible. Then I knew I was going to be forced to do something real bad, in public =_= That's what Bachelorette Night is for anyway, embarassing the bride to do silly stuff in public. I wore my brand new Kebaya inspired black lace bodycon dress with red velvet heels. Just in case you think Kebaya lace sounds old fashion and boring, let me enlighten you. The sexiest sight is not bare it all with skimpy skirts and dresses. It's the you see it but you don't.

Sharon came over to fetch me at about 7.30pm. I think she was glad that I asked her to fetch me, so she could make me drunk real bad =_= We headed to The Hill and I was welcomed with pink balloons, tiara, scepter and a "Bride-to-be" sash. LOL! So cute! Didn't expect all these, I thought it would be just a simple get together dinner!


Always ready for the camera!

The food was even served to me by Eeva, LOL! Truly a diva at full mode that night!


With all the girls.

After having our stomach filled up. The girls decided to switch venue for the games. They said the place is too quiet and the crowds are too little O_o Holy fook!

The last picture before I was whisked to Bar Madrid.

The staff that served us presented me with a special drink, specially mixed for my special night. I asked him what is the name of the drink, his answer gave me a huge laugh. It's called "You die lar later". How random.

This is my last sober picture. The power of "You die lar later".

And also thanks to the play cards Eeva bought.

First game of the night. WTF!
 (picture courtesy of Sharon, taken from her Facebook)

Don't even ask what I did with the banana in condom, dont.
 (picture courtesy of Kelle, taken from her Instagram)

=_______=
 (picture courtesy of Hooi, taken from her Instagram)


Few hours later, the amount of embarrassment.
 (picture courtesy of Eeva, taken from her Facebook)

I have a lot more photos and videos. But what happened on that night, stay on that night. Don't ask me what I did. Case closed =____=

Let's get back to the more decent side of that night. Here are some pretty polaroids I took.

The happy me.

We nearly had a wardrobe clash! Same black lace. But mine is a dress, Kelle's is a top.

With the lovely Paige that never say no to me.

And of course, the organizer, the host, the secretary, the supervisor, the bestie.

The evil mastermind, Eeva.

The babysitter of the night, Sharon.

I've never seen Hooi wore so sexily O_o

Group pic at The Hill.

Group pic at Bar Madrid with all my Dare Cards.

Super love this shot! All the girls carrying the tipsy me!

The night was still young, so the babysitter and I went to Zouk for the 3rd round! I didn't know how I did it =_= I was already tipsy toe after the 2nd row, doing all sorts of funny things inside Sharon's car. But yet I still managed to whisk into Zouk elegantly in my heels and dress.

After 2 hours, I left the club with wobbly legs and sweating all over. We sat on the rocks in front of the club for a breather. And  I could vaguely remember a drunk guy wearing a red pants, with his shirt off shouting and screaming at our direction. Hilariously threw some dried leaves and shouted "You think I'm scared? Bring it on! Come one!" WTF! =_= Of all things he threw to pick up a fight, he threw dried leaves =_=||| Sharon said that moment when we were looking at the drunk dude, I looked like Jacky Chan meme, without the hands because I was too lembik to lift my hands. LOL!

Like this?

No drunk is drunk enough when it comes to pictures!

That night was the first time I got home SO early. 5am! And don't make me start about the hangover.