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About the GrumpyQueen


A.K.A Gatekeeper

I love food, don't deprive me of it.

I'm not Princess, I'm Queen

I can be quite grumpy and when I am, I hide here, my dungeon for reflections, ramblings and ranting.

Whatever I write are opinions, and may not be the whole truth. Do not read it like the Gospel.

I hate as vehemently as I love
I already know I'm crazy, be my friend, it's safer

Different is not bad, just not the same as the rest

If you don't like me, it's probably mutual
But I'm nice, really :p

Blog started 21st June 2007, shifted from www.thegatekeeperstory.blogspot.com

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| How to revert back to old blogger template |
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| My lil goddaughter |
| 07/07/07 |
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| A senseless mess |
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| Rambling about stupid aunties |
| Last day of school pics |
| Last day of school pics |
| Tales of the SINGAPOREAN rojak |
| Killing cockroach with Sis I |
| Killing cockroach with Sis II |
| You know you're a Nurse when... |
| Thailand 2007 |
| Taiwan 2008 |
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My hot date



So she came to pick me up. A young girl in a van, how cool is that? Bus drivers, car drivers, basically almost everyone who could see were looking into the van. What the hell are 2 young girls doing in there?

Our first stop: Changi Village. Think there was an army camp nearby. There were loads and loads of army trucks. They too, stared, pointing and discussing excitedly presumingly about us. She, being the weird girl had to do something unglamourous at this point. When she braked, there was this loud screeching sound. They laughed. She felt like hiding. It was an accident, she didn't mean it, which is so like her, doing funny things accidentally.

Next, after our numerous attempts to turn into the road leading to parkway failed, we decided to go to East coast, since it was such a beautiful day. Actually, it was my fault why we couldn't turn into Parkway. I'm quite retarded when it comes to things like these. We were just going straight, thinking of where to go. And everytime we pass a road leading to Parkway, I go, "oh we could have turned in there to go to Parkway." Needless to say, it was bloody useless cos I should have said it earlier so she can get into the correct lane.

East coast was fun, you should have seen how she parked and how quick it was. Then it started to drizzle a bit, so we had to take shelter in the van. She wanted to take me home but it started to rain more heavily and we couldn't see. Found the Drive thru, got some Mac, found a carpark and had a picnic there. The lady at the drive thru was funny, should have seen her face when she saw us in the van. By the time we got our food, the rain stopped, dashing our hopes for a romantic picnic. But what do you want us to do? Throw the food? So we ate it all anyway and went home.

The way home was funny too. We were in some private estate and all the road names didn't sound familiar. I don't remember taking any of those routes on my way home from East coast. I saw Simei and told her to go there. At least, I can find my way home from there!

She's going to fix the air con and give the one who comes between us a ride. I said I should tag along, for the air con ride. We'll see what other funny incidents we could come up with by then.

3.4.07 1:05 PM

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