The Misadventures of Sibeh Sian

You can call me Sian. Sibeh Sian.

Monday, April 30, 2007

The long and short about That Jogging Session



I was feeling guilty after eating all those calories-filled sinful goodies the past few nights, and so I finally dragged my lazy ass to the nearby park to do some jogging just now.

It turned out to be a brilliant decision because there happened to be this Sweet Young Thing at the tracks. Actually I couldn’t really tell because I don’t wear my glasses while jogging, but there’s not mistaking the ponytail, the slender built, and the oh-so hypnotic swaying of the lovely hips that Sweet Young Things are capable of, heh.

Just in case you are wondering, I’m not a cheekopek, but I found myself jogging closely behind her just so that I could observe her butt running techniques better. Unfortunately, I was so focused on my task I ended up tripping.

While I lay on the tracks nursing my bruised knee, the most amazing thing happened: the Sweet Young Thing actually turned back and offered me some tissue. I don’t usually believe in signs, but the brief seconds felt like the moment I was waiting for all my life. I finally found my voice after a while:


Me: Haha, thanks! You are very nice :). . . . May I know your name please?

Sweet Young Thing: . . . .

Sweet Young Thing: Don’t joke around with me, Sian.


When I heard that voice I seriously regretted jogging, and also seriously regretted not wearing my glasses when I jog.

Of all the places in Singapore, Ms Tan have to choose my neighborhood to move to. Damn.


With Love,
Sibeh Sian

Friday, April 27, 2007

The long and short about Why I Shouldn’t Have Complained



I really shouldn’t have complained about reaching home after 10pm. This is because I didn’t even get to go home at all last night. I am now kept alive and awake by a Coffee-Support System.

I would have starved to death if not for the fact Office Bimbo was kind enough to buy some chui kueh for me just now. I think my clothes are very, very smelly because my colleagues pinched their nose when I entered the pantry just now, and because the Cleaning Auntie told me I am very, very smelly :(

In the mean time, our dearest Ms Tan has taken the liberty of extending her 3-day urgent leave to a week-long break instead. I am having hallucinations of me maniacally clobbering her head with her my $3,000 LV bag.

It sucks to be me :(


With Love,
Sibeh Sian

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

The long and short about It Sucks To Reach Home At 10:24pm



I can’t believe this! I reach home after 10pm today!!!! I wonder if my company is running afoul of labor laws by making me work so late.

Anyway, I do realize that having pizzas for consecutive dinners and suppers are not going to be helpful if I want to reduce my ever-expanding waistline. Being a Man of Strong Resistance, I'm proud to say here that I successfully resisted the temptation of buying pizza again. Besides, Pizza Hut has closed already, haha.

I really should start jogging again, but I’m really exhausted from work. I think I shall be a good boy and go to bed after I finish my double cheeseburgers.


With Love,
Sibeh Sian

Tuesday, April 24, 2007

The long and short about It Sucks To Reach Home At 9:04pm



I have a very important announcement to make here: Ms Tan is in the midst of an impromptu 3-day urgent leave.

According to very reliable sources (ie Office Bimbo), Ms Tan is busy shopping for wallpapers and painting her new apartment. The sad part about this is that I am covering all her assignments. Which explains why I only get to reach home after 9pm for the past two days. The sadder part about this is that after approximately 3.5 large pizzas over the past two nights, I discovered I’ve gained a ghastly 2kg.

Damn you, Ms Tan!

I really should start jogging again, but I’m really exhausted from work. I think I shall be a good boy and go to bed after I finish the remaining 0.5 pizza.


With Love,
Sibeh Sian

Sunday, April 22, 2007

The long and short about The Unwritten Rules In Singapore



Updated!


This entry is inspired by this entry.

As a true-blue Singaporean born and bred in Toa Payoh, I do think that there are several ‘unwritten’ social rules here in our beloved island. To help our overseas friends to understand us better, I have come up with a list of such unwritten rules in daily social settings:


Unwritten Rule in the MRT:
Scenario:
You are happily napping on your seat on your way to the office, as depicted in the following illustration:


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When the train reached City Hall, your fellow commuters left the train, and you are the only person left in the cabin with Commuter A to your left:


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According to the unwritten rules of the MRT, you should immediately shift to the furthest possible seat:


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Explanation:
Singapore is a very small country, and most of us are enclosed in tiny HBDs. We are thus very protective of any tiny space around us, so Commuter A might mistake your refusal to shift seats as a sign of aggression.

The big question is: why can’t Commuter A shift his/her position instead? The reason is because Commuter A was sitting next to the train exit, which gives him/her the Right of Way. Or something like that.


Unwritten Rule in the Lift:
Scenario:
After the treacherous train ride, you finally reached your office building and managed to squeeze into the company lift:


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The lift reached level 10, and everyone exits the lift except for you and Lift Taker A:


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If you have paid attention to what I said previously, you will know that the correct thing to do now will be to shift to the position furthest possible away from Lift Taker A”


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Explanation:
Again, personal space is the key reason why you should move away. But the situation is made trickier in a lift if you consider the following scenarios:

- If you are female and Lift Taker A is male, Lift Taker A will inevitably think you are trying to hit on him.
- If you are male and Lift Taker A is female, Lift Taker A will inevitably think you are trying to hit on her. Or worse, she might scream molest.
- If you are male and Lift Taker A is male, Lift Taker A will inevitably think you are trying to hit on him. You might end up screaming molest. Or maybe the two of you might be very happy :)


Unwritten Rule in the Loo:
(Hey that rhymed, haha)
Scenario:
You reached your level, and decided to take a quick pee before slaving your day at the office. All the cubicles and urinals were occupied except for Urinal 2, so you did your business there:


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While unzipping, the colleagues to your right finished their business and left the loo:


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You are probably thinking to yourself “Aha! The correct thing to do now is move to Urinal 4, which is the furthest.”


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Unfortunately, that is the incorrect answer. The correct thing to do is to shift to Urinal 3:


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Explanation:
The reason why you should not shift to Urinal 4 is because after Colleague A is done with peeing, he will (hopefully) proceed to the basin to wash his hands. By switching to Urinal 3 instead, he will not be able to peep at you.

Now the big question is what if the colleagues have left while you are mid-stream?

The answer is of course, to pause mid-stream and switch to Urinal 3. We Singaporeans are that anal. Heh.


With Love,
Sibeh Sian


Update:

This update has got nothing to with this entry whatsoever!

If you’ve noticed, there’s a new picture just below mine at the sidebar. That’s Alan Johnston, Gaza correspondent from the BBC who was unfortunately kidnapped in the turbulent region since 12 March this year.

His family and friends are keeping their fingers crossed that he will return to them soon. Click on his picture to find out how you can help!

Thursday, April 19, 2007

The long and short about How To Protect Yourself Against Lousy Boyfriends



I was watching 我猜,我猜, 我猜猜猜 the other night because they feature a lot of Taiwanese babes who likes to act cute because I enjoy learning about the Taiwanese culture.


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But I’m not going to talk about the girls today. Instead, I’m talking about their ex-boyfriends. It seems that the girls were cheated on by their exes, subjected to varying degrees of humiliation, and were even badly beaten up in a few cases.

I was very angry because seriously, that’s no way to treat the object of your affection. It frustrates me even more that the girls chose to remain silent about their situation until the abuses became blatant. So for once, I am going to post something useful today: I’m going to tell you what you can do to protect yourself against those backside-holes.


Sibeh Sian’s Guide on How You Can Protect Yourself Against Lousy Boyfriends

1) Get a nerd for a boyfriend.
What your mum has been saying is true! Instead of those yandao/bad boy/attitude type of guys, you can save yourself a lot of heartache by getting a boring-as-hell homely boy for a boyfriend. Not only will he not abuse you, he will treat you like a princess. The two of you will have so much fun shopping at Sim Lim Square and Funan Centre every weekend. Heh.

(Incidentally, I happen to be quite nerdy so if you need a boyfriend, heh heh heh)

2) Be in the know.
Ok, so let’s say you want to try your luck and get a yandao/bad boy/attitude boyfriend. The first thing you can do to protect yourself is to stalk him. Start by sticking to him all the time. Make sure he reports to you where he is when you guys are not together, on a half-hourly basis. Check his SMSes. Steal his email/MSN passwords. Confiscate his passport. While all these may appear to be a bit extreme, they will act as very useful measures to alert you that your boyfriend is up to anything funny.

3) Make him spend a lot of money on you. A lot, a lot of money on you.
This tip is rather straight forward: make him spend a lot, a lot of money on you. The rationale for this is that he will think twice about ill-treating you since he has put in so much investment. So go ahead, get that fancy dress/ make-up/ $3,000 LV bag/ SLK, all on his account. If he has a credit card, make sure he gives a supplementary card to you. While you are at it, get his PIN too. Slap him if he whines about your spending, because you are really doing it for the sake of your relationship.

4) Chase away all his friends.
More often than not, your boyfriend will be more inclined to go sowing his seeds around in Geylang/ Zouk/ Changi Beach while partying with his useless friends. Either that or he waste his weekends by watching English soccer with his pals instead of shopping with you. He might even go gay with them. So be proactive: by driving away all of his friends, he has little choice but to stick to you all the time. Ways in which you can drive away his friends include telling your boyfriend his best buddy tried to make a pass at you. Heh.

5) Learn Kung-Fu.
Kung-fu is just an example. If you like Korean dramas, go learn Tae Kwon Do, or Karate if you are into J-Pop. The morale of the story is: learn how to defend yourself. The skills you learn will come in very useful against the lousy boyfriend or those sickos lurking in MRTs/SBSs/HDB lifts. For example, if your boyfriend tries to get ‘funny’ with you, you can be sure you can divert his attention with a swift kick to his nuts (ouch). Alternatively, you can also use your skills to force him into submission, if you are into SM. Heh.


You girls can thank me after your boyfriend gets domesticated :)


With Love,
Sibeh Sian

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

The long and short about I Think People Are Staring At Me



I have no idea why, but I got this weird feeling people were staring at me when I was on my way to the office this morning. I initially thought I forgot to zip up again, but a subtle check assured me that my underwear was safely out of public sight.

The stares continued when I stepped into the office, but my co-workers refused to say anything when I asked if there was anything wrong with me. Maybe I’m just being paranoid.

Or maybe it’s because I’ve finally become more hamsen :)


With Love,
Sibeh Sian

P.S. I have decided to reverse my decision of using my $3,000 LV bag as a briefcase after I almost spilled coffee over it just now. I shall reserve it for special occasions, such as D&Ds and weddings.

Monday, April 16, 2007

The long and short about The Stupid Coffee-Stained Bag



I can’t believe I paid $3,000 for a stupid coffee-stained bag :(


With Love,
Sibeh Sian

Friday, April 13, 2007

The long and short about The Very Good Cleaning Solution



The cleaning solution worked well. In fact, it worked so well it bleached off some of the LV motifs.

I am so dead :(


With Love,
Sibeh Sian

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

The long and short about The Lousy Morning



Updated!


I knew my morning was not going to be a good morning because Ms Tan summoned me into her office the first thing in the morning.

But I think she had an even lousier morning because I accidentally spilled coffee on her brand new, but ugly hand bag with Ls and Vs all over it.

I am really, really scared she will ask me to compensate. I hope $50 will be more than enough.


With Love,
Sibeh Sian


Update:

Out of curiosity, I surfed the net to see how much the bag cost. I got a rude shock when I found it at this website.

But being a very proactive Man of Action, I went to the nearby supermarket during lunch time and got Ms Tan a cleaning solution. I even attached a note that went: “Hope this will remove the stains. With compliments, Sian”.

I am such a clever boy :)

Monday, April 09, 2007

The long and short about The Chicken & The Sissy



I’m really exhausted with computer games work recently, so there will be no ‘proper entry’ today. Instead, here are a few quick responses with regards to my previous entry:


1) It may not be apparent in the video, but I really love chickens. In fact, I had KFC for lunch after the picnic. Heh.

2) I asked my mum if she minds if I get a chicken for a pet. She said ok, but only if I get a hen because it will taste better.

I have decided it is better not to get a chicken as a pet.

3) Nerd will be so sad if he knows you guys think he sounds sissy.


With Love,
Sibeh Sian

Saturday, April 07, 2007

The long and short about The Day At The Beach



Hello everyone!

As life has been rather shitty recently, I tried to happify myself by going to the beach this morning. I had a great time picnicking, sun-tanning, and disturbing a chicken with Nerd.





I swear I have absolutely no idea what the chicken was doing in the middle of Pasir Ris Park.


With Love,
Sibeh Sian

Tuesday, April 03, 2007

The long and short about April Fools’ Day



I realized why Office Bimbo gave me the free ticket.

Throughout the show, she was rather fidgety and kept looking around us. I initially thought it was because her dress was too tight or something, then it occurred to me that she was looking out for someone. That someone turned out to be her SLK-Driving Ex-Boyfriend, whom we bumped into after the show ended.


Office Bimbo: Hi J***! So surprised to see you here!

Office Bimbo: Anyway, this is Sian, my new boyfriend.

Me: Huh?!?!? Oh! Eh, hello, I think we met before! By the way that Phantom fella looks like Sailor Moon’s boyfriend sia, hahahaha. . . .

SLK-Driving Ex-Boyfriend: Ok. Hi.

SLK-Driving Ex-Boyfriend: Sorry to cut the chat short, but my date is waiting for me. (Turned away to join up with a stunning babe who has an even more formidable chest that Office Bimbo’s)


Office Bimbo didn’t seemed too happy during the cab ride back home, so we just sat at the back of the taxi lost in our thoughts. She was probably thinking about the Ex Boyfriend, while the less sentimental me was thinking about what to have for supper.

Then she broke the silence.


Office Bimbo: I’m sorry Sian.

Office Bimbo: I heard he’s coming for the show tonight, and I wanted to prove him wrong when he said I couldn’t get another guy when we broke up last time.

Me: It’s alright, I’m used to getting used and abused, haha. . . .

Me: Jokes aside, you didn’t really have to prove anything you know? I mean, other than making babies, women don’t really need men.

Me: And we are made all the more redundant after they invented vibrators, haha.

Office Bimbo: . . . . Thanks Sian.


We sat in silence for a while more before she broke the silence again.


Office Bimbo: Sian, are you gay?

Me: HUH?!?!?!

Office Bimbo: I mean, you were really chummy with Nerd when he was interning with us, and I don’t think you have any female friends.

Me: . . . . Well, just because I’m chummy with Nerd doesn’t mean we’re gay ok? Besides, I noticed gays actually have lots of female friends. Heh.

Me: Anyway, I do have a very close female friend, but we’ve not spoken to each other for quite some time because of some misunderstandings.

Office Bimbo: What kind of misunderstandings? If you are a man, you should do something about it. Right now. Give her a call or something!


I thought Office Bimbo actually made a lot of sense, so I dialled Sushi Eating Friend’s number. There was no response so I sent a message instead:


Hey, I have no idea why but I kind of miss you. By quite a bit. Wanna meet up at the sushi bar some day? And a happy April Fool’s Day to you, haha. . . .


I only received her reply the next morning, which went like this:


Thanks. In fact, I had a very enjoyable April Fool’s because I was watching Phantom of The Opera. I think you must had a fun time too because you were sitting just a few rows in front of me. Cheers.


And that’s the long and short about the many fools on April Fools’ Day.


With Love,
Sibeh Sian

Monday, April 02, 2007

The long and short about The Phantom of The Opera



Hi all! I just got back from an ang mo ghost story, kindly sponsored by Office Bimbo:


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歌台之鬼


Not that this means anything, but Office Bimbo looked absolutely smashing with her hair nicely done-up and her neh neh assets displayed prominently in her figure-hugging gala dress. But I think she really regretted giving the ticket to me, because she was quite pissed when she saw me arriving in t-shirt and jeans. I felt really paiseh, but to my defence, I would have gone with my purple long-sleeve shirt with gold trimmings if I had known beforehand about the need to dress up.

But being a Man of Action, I had a nice little surprise for Office Bimbo. After we were comfortably seated, I told her to close her eyes because I got a gift for her. She was quite excited, but looked sibeh sian after she opened her eyes. I think she don’t like KFC O.R. fillet burgers.

The show finally started after a while, and I was very impressed with the whole production. The stage transformed like magic after every act, and the cast were of course brilliant with their singing. But I was most impressed by the flying chandelier which came crashing after one scene. Since they have so many shows, they must have bought a lot of chandeliers, haha.

But throughout the show, I had this nagging suspicion that I’ve seen the Phantom some where before. Which was weird because I don’t have any ang mo friends. But after racking my brains hard, I finally recalled where I saw him:

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The Phantom of Sailor Moon


Ok, I have to go to bed now. Will tell you guys what happened after the show tomorrow. Heh.


With Love,
Sibeh Sian