Fun in Office

Strangely, all my colleagues are kind of like me, siao char bo... Lolz. We go crazy over cute stuff and just kept buying... Zj dont understand how come i can get more and more childish after starting to work..

First generation of craziness - Miniature Turn-Turn Machine

Cute? All these little machine can turn out even smaller balls! Hee.. And inside each ball is a little something! We're all very amused by this miniature toy..

Second generation of craziness - Miniature Playground Toy

These miniature playground can spin one. Meaning, the Pirate Ship can turn left and right, so as the Spinning Cupcake can spin one! You just need to wind up the machine for it to turn! The cute part about the miniature playground and turn-turn machine is that the Dog on top of the turn-turn machine can be pluck out and put inside the playground! Muahaha...

Third generation craziness - Jumping Clay

Below are handmade by jumping clay. I have totally no talent in making these stuff so, i draw myself out of making this but i enjoy seeing my colleagues doing. W actually wanted to make a Doraemon for me, but ended up, not very successful. Her rabbit is cute though!

Whatever animals/plants/insects that you see above are handmade by clay. Fasinating huh? Haha.. There's more still! Ms Elmo enjoys making giraffe which i'd yet managed to convince her to make one for me. WL had already made me a panda which, they say doesnt turn out to be very successful but nvm, i still like it.

Sick again (within 1 week)

Poor me. I was tortured the whole of last night by my gastric inflammation. Start having gastric pain from yesterday 9pm onwards. Till 12am, i know that i need to see doc liao (at first still hoping that the gastric will slowly go away, damn, it didnt). So my sis brought me to a clinic at Bedok North where a spent a good whole $71 and took home a bunch of useless gastric medicine. What the ****!!

Till 3am, i really buey tahan, ask my sis to send me to SGH and the torture went on till 5am+ then i start to feel better... For those who never have gastric problem, good for you lor. When the pain comes, you really want to die lor. But then after i recovered, i see the bill i also want to die. $71 for clinic and $80 for SGH. Haiz...

I remembered just yesterday afternoon, i told zj that i need to watch my diet liao, coz i'm going to look like 3 mths pregnant liao (the baby position was replaced by a lump of hardcore fats aka big tummy that stuck on relentlessly on my lower abdomen). Now good lor, no need to go on diet liao, becoz i everything also cannot eat. Items that i cant eat:

• Milk (milo, cream soup, bubble tea...)
• Oily Food (which includes all fried food, potato chips and my favourite McDonald's Fries... sob sob)
• Hot/Spicy Food (my tom yum soup.....)
• Hard to digest food (the most annoying category, becoz it includes all the snacks that i like. Choc Mousse Cake, Cheese Cake, Peanuts, some biscuits...)
• Any other food that is harmful to stomach

Maybe i should console myself huh? Hmm... Maybe i can get rid of my stubborn tummy and then able to wear bikini again? My poor bikini had been archived away in my wardrobe and never see daylight. Ms Almighty is always positive!

Sick again...

Haiz... Running nose again. I think the whole office would have heard me sneezing for the whole day. Tissue covering my nose, droppy eyes, dry lips and pale face. This is how i look for the whole day. How pathetic... *sniff sniff**

Doc say i've senstive nose and i must be allergic to something to cause the running nose. Ya right, but what is that? Perhaps i'm allergic to mondays... Or perhaps, i'm just allergic to work. Just like during my school days, i'm allergic to school. So next time during medical examination, shall i declare that i'm allergic to work? I wonder what kind of reaction doc would give me.. Haha...

Doc may write down - "Pre-existing medical condition: Allergic to work"

Wahaha... So funny.... Opps... I'm kind of in a self-induced-high mood where i'm feeling so drowsy and giddy. Hmm.. why take drugs? just have running nose la! eh... think i better stop writing before i utter anymore rubbish...