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Twisted Trainsistor: September 2010
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Life is like waiting for the train to depart: the longer you wait, the worse it gets. The only way to beat it is to join it. Tuesday, September 21, 2010. It's been three weeks since I last blogged. What the heck is wrong with me? Am I losing my need to regale my three readers with every aspect of my life? Am I losing it? It being my sanity? So what's been up with me, you ask? Right Akhem. Moving on. So it was fun, actually. Really fun. Jeembie was missing his Bromance with Bramance (er, Braman) s...But i...
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Twisted Trainsistor: It's a quiet night
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Life is like waiting for the train to depart: the longer you wait, the worse it gets. The only way to beat it is to join it. Friday, January 14, 2011. It's a quiet night. Possibly the cutest creature ever born into the Earth. My niece; Ann Wong Pui Ling. As of today, she is ten days old and she has stolen my heart ten times over. I cannot believe I am saying this, but she is a miracle. A sheer miracle. I think my entire family is going to spoil her rotten, and I'm sure we cannot be blamed for it. It is a...
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Twisted Trainsistor: November 2011
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Life is like waiting for the train to depart: the longer you wait, the worse it gets. The only way to beat it is to join it. Wednesday, November 9, 2011. MPI - International Journalism Fellowship. Alvine, 26, shares a little about Namibia and herself. Government hospitals have been seeing deteriorating standards among housemen in recent years due to, among other things, the proliferation of medical schools which produce sub-standard graduates. Casually striking a pose for the cameras. 8220;Its bad enough...
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Twisted Trainsistor: I has an iPad2
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Life is like waiting for the train to depart: the longer you wait, the worse it gets. The only way to beat it is to join it. Sunday, May 15, 2011. I has an iPad2. So I lined up on the day it was launched on April 29 (I was on-location, read it here. And bought me one. Black, wi-fi only, 64 GB. Two and a half hours, I waited in line. Worth every second. Cost me RM2,099, which I am still in shock over but hell. Best. Buy. Ever. No need to hurt another person I care about, hmm? What is the meaning of life?
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Twisted Trainsistor: Marjories' Margarine
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Life is like waiting for the train to depart: the longer you wait, the worse it gets. The only way to beat it is to join it. Friday, June 26, 2009. A story about nothing at all, by Pauline Won. To be found waking up with a headache and a slab of greasy stuff in her tiny hands on a bed that was not even hers, and with a horrendously torn pair of jeans was most dodgy indeed. She hoped, and hoped, that the cops were not around. Better yet, she hoped her father wasn’t around. She had two words: Bugger it.
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Twisted Trainsistor: May 2011
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Life is like waiting for the train to depart: the longer you wait, the worse it gets. The only way to beat it is to join it. Sunday, May 15, 2011. I has an iPad2. So I lined up on the day it was launched on April 29 (I was on-location, read it here. And bought me one. Black, wi-fi only, 64 GB. Two and a half hours, I waited in line. Worth every second. Cost me RM2,099, which I am still in shock over but hell. Best. Buy. Ever. No need to hurt another person I care about, hmm? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Twisted Trainsistor: Marjorie's Margarine PART 3
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Life is like waiting for the train to depart: the longer you wait, the worse it gets. The only way to beat it is to join it. Saturday, May 8, 2010. Marjorie's Margarine PART 3. ZOMG I cannot even remember the last time I wrote fiction for pleasure, but here you go. Been typing away for a while, strangely, and here is part 3. Read part 2 here. And part 1 here. He felt affronted and made it clear by saying so: “I am affronted that you would find my suggestion laughable.”. 8220;Ideas take the form of wisps&...
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Twisted Trainsistor: October 2010
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Life is like waiting for the train to depart: the longer you wait, the worse it gets. The only way to beat it is to join it. Friday, October 22, 2010. I've finally crawled out of my prison of work! I - OH CRAP. Looks like I still have work to do. I think I failed. Three weeks isn't really enough time to tell if I am going to get myself fired or not but if I do not prove my worth soon I shall find myself out of a job. I blame a certain person, whom I shall not name. Everyone who heard that I resigned ...
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Twisted Trainsistor: November 2010
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Life is like waiting for the train to depart: the longer you wait, the worse it gets. The only way to beat it is to join it. Monday, November 1, 2010. Marjorie's very stale Margarine and then some. So, many things happened. I got my first ever front page byline in theSun. It was hidden by a half-wrap advertisement but I think I'll take whatever cookies sent my way. I bought Danish butter cookies for the office to celebrate the fact that I don't suck. Or at least don't suck much. He glanced around, eyes s...
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Twisted Trainsistor
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Life is like waiting for the train to depart: the longer you wait, the worse it gets. The only way to beat it is to join it. Monday, June 29, 2009. Marjorie's Margarine: Part 2. She glanced at the prone figure on the floor, who, despite the 10 other available and beautifully decorated rooms, refused to sleep somewhere in one of those aforementioned designer rooms. Writes would not sleep anywhere but in his room, and she would not sleep alone for fear of the Leering Men of the World. Marjorie walked to th...