Wednesday, December 17, 2008

godsent men and i.

Goddamnit. I am tempted to resort into interim prostitution (I kid, I kid) for alleged impromptu outing expenditures with lads and lasses. I am sent down from Up Above to indulge in lavish kicks. Am I right, God? No. God disagrees. At the moment, I am a proud parent of an approved US visa. Please do not scoff at the boring item. Oh, and soon, a new camera, a new bag and maybe a new phone. And and, who knows, even a pair of winter boots as well. *winks at le Queen* I am unsatisfied lithe. Score.

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Quintessential dose of daily progesterone rants : (i) The transition from Postpaid to Prepaid. Darn. I am officially a member of 'kredit kong' and 'top up' gang now. Le queen figured I was up to no good with too much limitless of texting. And so a girl is grounded for an active keep up with e-social life.(ii) First meeting with lad E and his mother. A friendly lad I'd say. That goes to E's mum as well. And oh, much thanks for the chocolates! (ii) Interview with the US Embassy. I suppose this went well too. A short brief of face recognition followed up by finger print scanning and a few questions and answers session. And all of us had those darn flutterbys for nothing. Nerves my friend, nerves. I was the first to finish and the lady went weird when she was told the trip's purpose was learning English. What? Why? Can't a human with good English learn English? (No no, strictly no elements of bragging or exaggeration on purpose whatsoever.) In the end, visa was approved! Wal-lah. (iii) Letter to Ministry of Tourism was successfully sent. Expecting to be given 100 souvenirs to be sprinkled around them foreigners. Lucky yous. (iv) Dearest mobile phone got very ill and was then sent to be healed. Next thing i knew, everything went missing. No no numbers. And memory card got corrupted, hence the emptiness. Zero. Nil. Zilt. Curses were secretly spared! However, it has gone from mute mode to normal mode. Insert a little hip-hip-hurray if you please.
Mind boggling to-do-list : (i) Dayout with dearest femmes on Thursday! Fun consuming is a must I shall say. Expecting lots and lots of hugs and kisses exchanging along side with overwhelming love. Also, stories updating slot. Though the visa collecting is also on Thursday at 3pm which has caused a slight interruption to plans with femme, but all's settling well now I reckon. Nothing gets in the way of femme rejoining session. Nothing I repeat. (ii) Results. The official one, tomorrow. Ah-ha!

p/s : IQBAL, I found escapism through your posts! :)

2 comments:

  1. Le Princess,
    When you are showered with love and tonnes of luxurious, do appreciate whatever you have or given and use wisely....unfortunately....day in day out....no betterment..."zap"...out goes your postpaid line....Le Queen is not the official Queen Elizabeth...so soli lor...can't afford...this is Le Queen the self proclaimed Queen!!!!

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  2. Le Queen is rather upset as Le King is not ruling the kingdom well, nor the Le Princesses being obedient...Le Princesses all have being giving Le Queen a tough time and headaches, migrains and putting on deaf ears and heavy buttocks!!!!!!!HuHuHu!!!! Le Queen sobs.

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