Haven't been blogging much lately.

Okay, correction,

Haven't been blogging at all lately..

Not that I've been particularly busy for that matter...but wait actually, its precisely because I haven't been busy!

Absolutely nothing to talk about. Life's great, but nothing interesting I can put into words (just a hint of laziness)

And lol its really funny how my blog views are so realistic. Post on facebook about a new post and I get 150+ views a week. (Average 20+ a day) Not publicise anything, it's down drastically to 30 a week (7 of that probably from me) but nevertheless thank you to those 23 people who check back every now and then for updates :)

Lol not that I'm a glutton for attention, mind you, but hey everybody with a public blog likes writing for an audience if you get what I mean? C'mon, personal diary on the net?..Really?

Been watching quite a bit of Gordon Ramsay and Hell's Kitchen lately. (Mostly thanks to Fion)

I know nuts about cooking, honestly, but I know a good dish when I see one. And something about that chef really intrigues me. He's like the Simon Cowell (Dated metaphor, I know) of F&B, and probably the only person who doesn't make me cringe with the word "Fuck." (Yes I don't like hearing it for no apparent reason or if it totally need not be said.) But add in his british accent, crude sense of humour and several well-timed situations, you get a helluva entertaining conversation.

He's mean, straightforward and rude at times, but he's got that extensive resume to back it up. And that's smth you gotta respect. I mean, if someone that successful and talented were to shout at you (and you know he/she isn't shy to give you recognition when u deserve it) you just have to suck it up.

But gee doesn't that oddly sound like a typical boss in your workplace? Okay scratch that, yes you can get pissed.


Briefings and site walkabouts have come into full swing these weeks for Formula One. As usual, im stoked to be in the presence of celebrities, and awesome staff welfare. But I guess here comes the problems with expectations eh?

The first time's always the best, you get exposed to so many new amazing things and create so much of those memories you wish you can literally sow into pillows and hug to sleep. You so so so look forward to the next time, expectantly tugging along those pillows of memories, eyes gleaming and wide with excitement like a little child, and you get slapped in the face with those pillows cos its not the same anymore. Best case scenarios : Your first Sleepover with your friends. The best CCA leisure camp you've been to. First day at work/school.

So! I'm not gonna expect too much. Like whatever. Something I remember fondly from the previous year's gonna be taken away for sure. (As of today I already learnt that the Padang stage is NOT facing my hotel lol)

However save for a few unmentionable staff this year's intake of artist minders etc look really friendly and quite a fun bunch? Oh and I always seem like a total stuck up ass when I'm around new people, I don't know why it always happens when I don't know how to approach and introduce myself, but I can never hold that impression for too long anyway :) I think all my existing friends know why -.-