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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

If you wanna be linked, just tag ok?

Favourite posts


| How to revert back to old blogger template |
| Glitz and glamour |
| My lil goddaughter |
| 07/07/07 |
| Universe's theory |
| A senseless mess |
| Last class party pics |
| 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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Please use my haloscan to comment on specific posts by clicking on the
"Speak your mind"
link at the end of each post.

For misc/random comments just tag on the latest post.

I'm just too sick and tired of a tagboard with a short term memory.

Thanks! :)


History


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Why can't I call myself Queen?


Why?! I'm not killing harming anyone to live out my Queen fantasy. I'm not wasting tax payer's money so what's the problem? If you don't like, go kill all those imaginary princess, kings and princes la! Esp ugly ones. Kill them all and then tell me, "see? No more royals le, you should be a commoner too." But I'd laugh in your face and say, "exactly, that is why I'm special, you can't have Orchard Road filled with these crazy people!" So you'll never win, that's just the way I am. Ask nicely and I'd consider, command and I'll make your life hell.

WS said my pics were interesting but jokingly added that "she really think she's queen, take such pics" Why can't I? MAKEOVER!!! If I'm gonna make myself take the same old pics, I might as well do it myself...

I'm finally done with my boring 2 day attachment. End of those nice 8-4 shifts and solid 1 hour breaks.

I miss Darling a lot. Back in school, we'd be eating like pigs and talking non-stop all day. I've a quota of 5000 words a day and now I suppose I've to reduce it to 3000 unless I wanna talk to myself.

Anyway, saw her at Parkway and talked for a long time, it's not enough but she needs to break her fast and I need to be home for dinner.

I was just telling her how sorry I felt for those non-Christians when the staff prayed. I don't like seeing people of a different religion caught by surprise. It's a different thing if you invite them and state that it's ok if they do not join if they're not comfortable. It's better than just praying happily, treating them like glass. She feels the same, even if the people belonged to her religion. She reminded me of a trip when something special happened. Before the plane takes off or lands, they say a prayer over the PA system or whatever you call that.

When they started praying, I thought the pilot was greeting the passengers.

"At least do it in English right? I mean, why greet people in a language they don't even understand?"

Then I spotted the words on the screen and realised it was a prayer. To be honest, I've not seen such things and it made me feel like the pilot didn't know what he's doing, which is why they're praying for him. What to do? Already on the plane, let them be la. Do what you like, but make sure it lands safely and I go home alive and well. What darling said was a classic that made me laugh non-stop.

"Hey how can they do that? I mean the plane belongs to them but they can't just pray because there are still people of other religions taking the plane!"

Mind you, she was talking about people from her religion. People like us are too open minded and frank for our own good.
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