Archive for September, 2005

Scent of a Woman…

Wednesday, September 21st, 2005

Had a PW exam this morning… Ugh… I hate exams… Well, I have to admit this wasn’t so bad… At least I got to draw… =p So anyways, I wrote this and I kinda like it… The whole thing’s contradictory…

“A woman’s worth can barely be expressed by words. Each of them special, unique and unparalleled in their own way, yet all share a relation, a connection, a similarity. This distinction without difference makes each and every woman exquisite. It makes you exquisite. A sealed book, a paradox, an enigma to behold, you deserve a scent that speaks of who you really are. Roses ‘r’ Red Inc. (the brand name) brings you a scent that captures the magic of a woman.”

-pamsong-

Haha… No wonder men’ll never understand women… I’d keep it that way… I kinda like it… After all, what’s a woman without mystery? =p

I’m sorry…

Wednesday, September 21st, 2005

I wrote this yesterday on behalf of a friend because she was having a very untimely writer’s block…

Sorry hardly seems enough to express the way I feel for hurting you the way I did…
I could have surfed the web to find the perfect words but they all seemed insincere,
so not the words I need…
After much thought I realised the words that suited our story,
Were a boring but profoundly honest - “I’m Sorry”…

– pamsong, 20th of September 2005

Is Hallmark or Memory Lane hiring? =p

It’s not… Instead it’s…

Friday, September 16th, 2005

I was driving in the car with a friend when she asked, “What is it you look for in a guy?” … I thought about it for a moment… I always knew what I wanted… For sure… But… I also realised that, in an effort to keep the fire burning in the long run, it’s the little things that count… After all, once you’re able to find joy in the smallest things that may sometimes seem so “everyday”, being in love’s pure joy… =)

So… I started spouting out the nice things I wish the guy of my dreams would do… By the time i dropped her off, we were both smiling to ourselves like doinks… Haha… Love’s a funny thing, ain’t it? =p

It really isn’t about the presents, money or other such material stuff… I don’t need expensive things… They don’t matter to me… Those things are highly overrated! The following are the small things a guy could do that would really mean a lot… (of course, if it’s insincere, it doesn’t count… =p)

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I love it when he…
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Brings me out stargazing…

Absentmindedly plays with my fingers while watcing a movie…

Lets me fall asleep curled up on a couch with my head on his lap…

Gives me hundreds of quick kisses on my forehead…

Hugs me tightly when he notices that I’m feeling chilly…

Pushes my hair out of my eyes when they get in the way…

Calls me “sunshine”…

Sings me to sleep…

Offers to take my handbag when I visit the ladies…

Blows dust out of my eye when it hurts…

Gently wipes away my tears…

Goes to a chick flick with me once in awhile…

Notices when I done anything to change my appearance…

Gives me a goodbye kiss before he leaves for school/work…

Likes the way I smell… (I have my reasons… *wink*)

Absentmindedly twirls my hair around his fingers when I’m lying down with my head on his lap…

Brushes breadcrumbs off my lips…

Kisses the tip of my nose…

Holds my hand when we walk…

Tells me how much he misses me even though we just saw each other minutes ago…

Leaves me sweet notes that I find later in the day…

Hugs me to sleep each night… (Spooning’s fine too… =))

Plays with soap bubbles and playfully blows them at me…

Brings me out for a quiet late night drive…

Plucks a wildflower and tucks it behind my ear…

Cools down the food by blowing on it before he feeds it to me…

Gives me suprise e-mails to greet me when I check my mail…

Gives me a kiss when I least expect it…

Holds me tight and tells me “everything’s gonna be okay” when things get rough…

Holds me at the small of my back when we’re out…

Leaves my favourite song on ‘repeat’ even though he’s not hot on that song…

Plays me my favourite song on the guitar…

Tells me he called just cos he missed the sound of my voice…

Stays up with me (or at least try to) when I’m rushing assignments…

Lets me choose any channel I wanna watch on tevee…

Asks me where I wanna go for dinner, and when I ask back, he says, “Baby, I’ll bring you anywhere you wanna go…”

Tells me I’ll always be his girl… (but mean it!)

Rubs my shoulders when I’m stressed out…

Carries me just for fun… =)

Wishes me “all the best” before I do go through with stuff…

Hearing his sleepy voice first thing in the morning…

Kisses me even if I’ve got morning breath…

Gives me wake up calls even if he doesn’t have to wake up that early…

Tucks me into bed when I slip out of the covers…

Kisses me in the middle of the night just cos he felt like it…

Gives me his favourite sleepy-tee…

Dances with me when “our song” comes up…

Goes dancing with me…

Dances FOR me…

Leaves me lovey-dovey sticky notes…

Cooks me dinner once in awhile…

Brings me out on a “dress-up-night-out-proper-date” even after we’ve been together for ages…

Wishes me, “Happy anniversary, honey…” when the clock strikes 12…

Says a goodnight prayer with me before bed each night…

Whispers sweet nothings into my ear as we lie in the dark…

Tells me how much he loves me each night before we drift off to dreamland…

Do bear in mind, however, that these were jotted down with my very very limited knowledge in love and romance… That together with the help of lots and lots of love stories and romantic movies… =)

*sigh*

Okay okay… Now go away and leave me with my lovey-dovey thoughts while I let “Dreamy-Pammie” take over the show…

Tau Chwee

Saturday, September 10th, 2005

I’ve got this bottle of fermented tau chwee in my room… All it took was 4 hours without aircon and… Wha-laah! Homemade “chao tau foo”! Amazing how quick it was…

*Pam takes a whiff*

It smells like:-

Hong Kong feet + low tide at Gurney Drive + Brenda’s dog before a bath + kau-kit BO + killer bad breath + Lolita “Lempika” perfume + a year’s worth of fart released at once = F-A-N-T-A-S-T-I-C!

Analysis complete… Now…. Moving on to my fermented tau hwa… =p Stay tuned for more updates… *grin*

The Five People You Meet in Heaven

Friday, September 9th, 2005

Found this really lovely paragraph in Mitch Albom’s ‘The Five People You Meet in Heaven’… I must say, ‘Tuesdays with Morrie’ was a better book… Unfortunately, I never got down to blogging it… Started the post but… Haha… It kinda got overlooked over time… Uh oh… Will work on it soon… =)

The following paragraph was in the context of a death that took place years back before the lead character, Eddie, found himself reunited with that particular lost loved one - his wife… Bear in mind that it has been edited slightly, although, rest assured that the message remains the same…

“Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all. You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it. Life has to end. Love doesn’t.”

*inhales* …beautiful… *sighs*

Laughs…

Friday, September 9th, 2005

This post is dedicated to my dearest housemate - Ms Felicia Boo… =)

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While doing assignments at the wee hours of dawn (5.45 am) a few days back, Fur and I had this conversation:-

Fur: Eh, wanna print di…
Pam: Oh ok… Go take the printer from my room lo…
Fur: Ok ok…

*Fur runs upstairs to get the printer*

A few minutes later…

Fur: Eh pam ah! *shouts from upstairs* The “chak thao” (a.k.a plug) wanna bring down or not?
Pam: *stunned silence* No, no, no… My printer use battery wan… =)

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While getting ready for girl’s night out yesterday, Fur burst into my room wanting to borrow nail polish remover… The following conversation ensued:-

Fur: Wei! Can borrow nail remover ar?
Pam: *another round of stunned silence* What for? I pull ma come out eh di lo! =p

p/s: Nisha laughed like hell… =)

In the words of Ms Nisha Bai - Fur, we still love you… *grins*

Empowering Women ala ‘Courting Trouble’

Friday, September 9th, 2005

Got this out of a really good book… Heh heh…

“A gentleman should never lower the intellectual standard of his conversation in addressing ladies. Pay them the compliment of considering them capable of an equal understanding with gentleman. You will, no doubt, be somewhat suprised to find how many cases the supposition will be grounded in fact, and in the few instances where it is not, the ladies will be pleased rather than offended at the delicate compliment you pay them. When you “come down” to commonplace or small talk with an intelligent lady, one of two things is the consequence: she either recognizes the condescension and despises you, or else she accepts it as the highest intellectual effort of which you are capable and rates you accordingly.” - Our Deportment (1882)