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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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My old blog | My other blog | Anru |Bernard | Arianz | Cherryl | Candice | Christine | Darren |Emma | Fel | Lady Rose | Moose | Mable Bee | Oda | Princess Snow | Toe Queen | Yvonne |


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

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I think my mom is amazing


So heartache, I spent so much money on driving le. And still she's sponsoring me. I'm really an idiot in driving la. I think I will just drive and get someone to park my car for me. 'Cos I'm really an idiot in the circuit!

I'm ok on the roads though.

Sometimes, I think I should be the chief tester. I should decide the stupid rules. I think more emphasis should be placed on the roads, since majority of our driving lives are spent on the roads and not in some theme park. (circuit) Such a small place put so many stop signs, yellow boxes and kerb for what?

Hiyah! But what to do? Shut up and take until I pass lor.

You know it's friggin irritating when people wish you, "Happy (insert name of a random indian festival)!" so enthusiatically thinking you'll be so excited they remembered. Thing is, indian festivals don't mean a bloody thing to me. Chances are, you're gonna get a "huh?" from me.

For goodness sake! Get this concept right!

When someone is mixed, they celebrate whatever their mother tells them to. You know like when you breed dogs, they DO NOT inherit ALL the characteristics of their doggy parents.

If you make 2 different breeds of dogs reproduce and assuming the male dog has genes that make him lose fur easily while the female dog has genes that make her NOT lose fur easily, do you think the puppies lose fur easily on Mon, Wed and Fri and then not lose fur easily for the rest of the week? NO RIGHT? They have to decide if they wanna lose fur easily or not lose fur easily right?

Same for me. I can't possibly be Hindu one week and Catholic the other week and Buddhist the week after right?

I'm Indian because my paternal granddad is one. I don't really like Indian food, especially funny tasting ones with strange names. I do not speak Tamil or any other funny Indian languages and so stop testing my Tamil or what-not. I'll just give you the are-you-an-idiot look. I do not celebrate any Indian festivals because I'm a Catholic. Indian people CAN belong to religions other then Hinduism or Buddhism because we're a race, not a religion. So stop looking at me like I'm bluffing you when I tell ya I'm Catholic, cos I'm not bluffing.

Yes, I'm fair like a chinese 'cos my mom is one. And it's not my fault I look chinese with a long name. And if you have to categorise me into any race, Chinese is the safest one. And believe me, I'm so cheena I sometimes forget I'm not Chinese. When people meet me for the first time and ask me if I'm chinese, I almost blurt out yes every time. I'm not ashamed of my original race, it's just that I'm socialised like any Chinese, catholic girl I forget my other races.

And lastly, I'm Catholic 'cos my paternal grandma's Eurasian and almost all of them are Christians/Catholic.

Seriously, if you don't get it, don't try and act smart and wish me some random thing. Just shut up and wait till I wish you. Or just ask if I'm celebrating it.

I'm not angry with people who get it wrong. I'll just give you the are-you-nuts look. Wanna know how it looks like? Walk up to a Chinese and wish them Happy Deepavali la!

Enough said.
23.1.08 12:23 AM
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