Sunday, January 24, 2010

Happy Chinese New Year People (and Valentine's too)

Are we still one?

Tis the season to be merry, hua lalala la~ la la la la~~

3 more weeks to go, 2 celebrations in a day, but only 1 Joy Lim Chen Lin (-;


Thursday, January 21, 2010

Almost a Mishap

A wonderful date last night, thanks to him ^^

I now find that driving is the most fucking stressful thing ever. I'm serious.

Mahai. I almost knock down a motorist dressed in DHL shirt. Mahai.

It was a scorching hot day and this writer a.k.a poor driver was on the way to fetch his brader from school. Coming out from Tesco exit (poor driver need to get $ from bank and now falling into bankruptcy again), poor driver lapped cause she's late due to the long queue at bank and she was hungry and she needed to be back in office by 1pm and this and that so many endless one wtf then suddenly itu motorist out of nowhere was just right in front of PAX 4321 shibai loma ki seh kia!~

Emergency brake! Emergency hon! Kanasai...

Terima kasih Allah wua Akhbar nyawa insan yang tak berdaya ini terselamat! *fingers cross*
And thank you mak bapak also cause ini anak cerdik, bijak pandai and responsive ;)

It's the season yang critical. Yours truly tak boleh accident. Because if kena mak bapak will sedih and very the sakit hati. But if really kena also, she padan muka panda dia la, woakakaka!~

3 reasons why I say your truly is padan muka:

Engkai si # 1: Lap
Engkai si # 2: Talking on the phone (while lapping)
Engkai si # 3: License expired already (for 2 months)!!~~ bravo joy bravo!

Bak kata pepatah: Tak nampak keranda, tak nangis.

Ceng lan people is like that.

Signing off.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Aunty Gaga with Bad Romance

This is the best song (to me) and I'm so addicted to it I have it in my pc, my lappy, my hp and everywhere. Not in my blog though. Fat arse says it's annoying ): He knows what song I'm going to sing even before I open my mouth. And he knows it even before I want to show him that the song it's in my hp. ish... what to do, I'm so predictable (+.+)

Anyway, here's the song lyrics, no video cause it takes longer time to upload video and fat arse hate Aunt Gaga for now.

Rah rah ah ah ah
Rama ra ma ma
Ga ga ohh la la
Want your bad romance

I want your ugly, I want your disease
I want your everything as long as its free
I want your love, love, love, love
I want your love

I want your drama, the touch of your hand
I want your lather studded kiss in the scene
I want your love, love, love, love
I want your love

I want your love and I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
I want your love and all your lover's revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Rah rah ah ah ah
Rama ra ma ma
Ga ga ohh la la
Want your bad romance

: Joy Lim Chen Lin :


The Story of YoU & Me

We are drifting apart day by day...

You and Me
We used to be together
Everyday together
Always

I really feel
That I'm losing my best friend
I can't believe 
This could be the end
It looks as though you are letting go
And if it's real
Well I don't want to know

We weren't click on an instance.
 
He was a boy, She was a gal. 
He was shy, timid, and quiet. She was... well, not to say popular but rather outgoing, bubbly, chatty and sociable aiyo her positive traits are endless wtf.  
 

Ohh~~ where's my love?

*Serious mode*

Us Yesterday
We first met on 14 March last year *clap,clap,clap my memory very the good don't jealous* during our College Open Day. He was an ex-student, I was a new staff, both eager and excited to the so-called big event. I was assigned to work at the registration counter. He, on the hand, was scheduled to perform a drift demo at the College. Vrrrrooommm Vrrrooommm~~ now that's cool! I haven't seen something like that before,i mean as in 'live'. If those stunts on Initial-D counts...ok, yes few times. Ohya, not to forget Mat Rempit 'live' stunts as well somewhere in Gurney. nuisance. nonsense. crap.
 
Fast forward, a friend of mine a.k.a boss sort of like 'invited' me to sit in the car during the drift demo. Now, that's definitely cooler!!!~ Drifters are usually, normally, supposingly 'yeng' but it turns out...erm..okla, not bad la, fat-fat dei la... a fat, humongous, big round drifter. FullstoP.
 
There I was, standing in front of this guy who didn't even bother to look at me in the eyes when I said 'Hi'! Now, that's evil you fat arse! You think you are what bontot big dai sai r?! Fast forward to during the drift demo, I was *trembling* yes I was la the car was spinning so you cannot see nia ma nei ama don't laugh you try sit in and spin and spin and spin again and see! In the car, fat arse asked, 'How old are you?' 

Me: cibai dew lei lou mou first question ask me how old! *I didn't say that out la later he spin ko ka 'khong kham'!*

Fast forward some more. *I'm getting lazy*

We went out quite few times. Movie. Lunch. Dinner. Supper. Just simple rides. Until one fateful day, he asked for my hand wtf NOLA I MEREPEK ONLY! Instead, he asked me to be his gal. I wasn't in love with him. I'm serious. I'm honest. I'm speaking the truth. I agreed to be his gal simply because he will be leaving and I didn't want him to leave with a heavy heart and regrets. I am always so kind. Fast forward lagi, we fall in love or rather I fall in love.
 
Us Today
Things have changed, feelings developed and faded. We have grown up. It's pretty amazing to see that we have experienced these kind of emotional rides and waves in a year (well, almost!) I am now more reserved and more focus simply because I don't see the need to flung my years hehe haha anymore. I have my responsibilities to perform as a child, a sis, an employee and a part of the community, he has his. 


Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane..

But above all, I'm myself.
 
Us tomorrow
No one knows what will happen. I leave it to God. I'm just being myself. I wanted a happy ending and I still want it badly. But, it's not in my hand alone, it's in ours.

Don't speak
I know just what you're saying
So please stop explaining
Don't tell me cause it hurts
 
Don't speak
I know what you're thinking
I don't need your reasons
Don't tell me cause it hurts


I'm lost. Is she the One?

End of a not-so-happy story.

p/s: I hope the next time I write something in a serious mode it better be a fairy tale ending. 

Note: I took few hours to write this make sure you guys read word by word, better still alphabet by alphabet.
 
Yours truly is signing off.

Monday, January 18, 2010

Hello You People!

I know I'm myself when I'm with you!

This is me with my new blog again ): The previous one was sort of like 'corrupted' again. This one, I hope shall be/will be/should be/must be the last because I'm tired of going through the never ending steps and steps and more steps of setting up a blog page.

I AM long winded. So bear with me if you want to continue reading since this is MY blog and you click on MY blog wtf I'm cocky like that wtf

Where should I start? The first post is always the hardest part, you have to write something witty enough and eye catching if not intellectual  enough to attract people to read. Since, I'm not in possession of any of the characteristics mention above, I shall start with a L.A.M.E post.

Yes, you hear it right. L.a.m.E  

And it means introducing myself all over again from my birth name to the size of yours truly shoe.

Yours truly birth name is LiM CheN LiN. An addition to the common name is JoY. Hence, it becomes Joy + LiM CheN LiN = JoY LiM CheN LiN. Do I make myself clear? Need me to repeat? 24.5 this year, standing at 1.525 metre and 42kg at the moment cause it fluctuates from time to time. Favorite color: all. Favorite number: 1 Now this is getting from lame to stupid! Stays at Black Water Town and loves su xi wtf

Yours truly is the eldest in the family of 3 musketeers; not to forget papa musketeer and mama musketeer. She has a loving family *terima kasih Allah* and graduated from University Masyarakat 2 years ago with Honors in Business Administration. What else I miss... aahh shoe size ;) Well, it ranges from 3,4 to a max of 5 depending on label but since she's cheapskate and poor Vincci is her best alternative +.+

I should stop humiliating yours truly. 

Signing off...

Signed off..

Off.