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For sale in Wardrobe.
I hate the place i’m staying in.
Two days ago, i finally met the housemate who stays on the top most floor. In front of the gate.
We looked at each other, somewhat excitedly, we shook hands.
“Hie, I’m Michelle.”
“Hie, I’m Ringo. I’ve been wanting to meet you since three weeks ago.”
Apparently the housemates have the level of communication akin to that of algae with sea shells. Konon nya living under one roof. This house is almost dead. No telly set, no couch, no washing machine, no human touch. I pass by myriads of other houses in this vicinity that are radiating warmth and laughter, some decorated with Christmas trees in preparation for a happy, hot Christmas. read more
about London.
Everyone asks me, “So what is it that you love so much about London?”
And i reply, “That there’s nothing i don’t like about it.”
I love the buildings.
I love the big, red, phone booth.
I love the benches.
I love everything single beautiful cafe in the city.
I love the green grass so lush it looks fake.
(kinda miss my long, straight hair too…)
I love the hanging baskets evvvvvvvvvvvvverywhere. On the shops, houses and lamp posts. read more
@ Sunway Pyramid
@ Pavilion
Can anyone tell me why?
Dear Cheeserland,
Today i’m having such a bad flu i have to go on a marathon to chase after my nose as it runs wildly like a mad stallion.
I’d like to call in sick and take a day off blogging.
To make up for it, lemmi humor you with a cheesy pun.
I think my nose and feet have their genes mixed up. My feet smells and my nose runs.
Thankers.
Love,
Venue: Gourmet Burger Kitchen, London
Character: Porkie, Claudine, Chris, Cheesie
Prop: Oversized burger, oversized burger, oversized burger and oversized burger
I’m writing this article about what not to order on the first dinner date. And i think i should put GBK burger in the list.
I don’t understand why oversized burgers exist in the first place. It makes whoever is eating it look like a chowhound. *insert cannibal guffaws*
Maybe that’s because i stay in Malaysia. The Londoners like Porkie Claudine Chris have no problem wolfing down the humongous monstrosity. read more
Cheesie: cheddie is gone. 🙁
Ching: gone back to seremban?
Cheesie: ya
Ching: aww…. *sayang
Ching: why can’t you bring her with you?
Cheesie: my mom misses her
Ching: your mom who said will be very troublesome to take care of a dog?
Ching: LOLOLOLOL
Cheesie: yea look whos talking
Cheesie: “when u bringing cheddie back ah?”
Ching: lolololollll same like my mom. when brought the two dogs home, she complain non stop, now she’s saying luckily when nobody at home, got the two dogs teman her following her up and down the stairs when she takes clothes in
Cheesie: i know right. dont u just looooooooooove dogs
Ching: heeeheee… i’m going to get a dachshund soon 😛
Cheesie: WHAT!
Cheesie: why u like macho dogs
Ching: dachshund is not macho..? they’re like.. sausages
Cheesie: ok. at least it’s hot. but not fluffy sissy dog!
Ching: don’t matter.. they’re very smart albeit naughty
Cheesie: i like sissy gods
Cheesie: dogs
Cheesie: *censored*
Cheesie: HAHA
Ching: blasphemy ah!!
Cheesie: HAHA Xerxes
Ching: xerxes? like in 300?
Ching: i think you got over your santoro fetish already hor
Cheesie: yea rodrigo santoro
Ching : dogrigo santoro
Ching: hahahhahhaha
Cheesie: can i blog this read more
This is what I blogged about four months ago.
I wanted a Sony Ericsson W660i.
And a Sony Ericsson W660i I have now!
All thanks to Chee Seen. You all remember her? She’s my delirious Harajuku Doll. I entered her to the Hotlink Harajuku Doll contest in conjunction with Gwen Stefanie’s concert.
Guess what? She won! Albeit being the ultimately jinjang cheesetart, she won the contest. Who would have expected that?
No. 6 summore (but No. 1 among the Nuffnangers who participated in the contest). read more
I made it look as if i was there for two weeks when it was only 3 days.
This is our last day in Paris. We’ve been to most of the place we wanted to (except Notre Dame), and since we could not afford any possible kind of shopping, we decided that this is a walk see walk see take picture day for us. We had all the time in Paris until our Eurostar back to London at 8pm. Very laid back. =)
This is Hôtel de Ville.
Porkie has a penchant for senget shot.
There was some rugby thing going on and they made the statues all wear a rugby shirt.
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When Cheddie sees me again after, how about, 5 minutes of my absence?
She practically gets hysterically excited and jumps all over me for about another 5 minutes. Really. Every time she loses sight of me, she will totally panic and look all lost. When she sees me again (no matter after how long), it’s like she’s found the most precious thing back into her life.
She will crawl manja-ly towards me and rest comfortably.
And then puts her chin on my palm. Like a baby nia. Grrrrr! Super adorable. read more
I have no idea what this person is at.
He/she/shim/it wrote this as the first post and the last. I think he/she/shim/it probably died of dyslexia or cheezophrenia because sometimes it’s cheesedland, sometimes it’s cheeserland. The title says Furte, but the author is Fulte.
So.
Like, yay, someone out there actually shares my undying obsession? Should i be happy or something? I think or something.
A museum is called Musée in French. And it’s a must-see in Paris. Because if you don’t see, there’s nothing else to see.
They even have their cafe called Cafe Museum. -_-
We finished touring Paris in one and a half days, unless we visit every single artsee fartsee musée in Paris. There are more than 70 museums in Paris alone.
So. Just to name a few.
Musée Rodin
Musée d’Orsay
Musée du Louvre
Musée Carnavalet
Musée de l’Homme
Musée du Luxembourg
Musée des Arts décoratifs
Musées de la Parfumerie Fragonard
Musée de la Mode de la Ville de Paris read more
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