Went to Bliss Cafe at Punggol Park with Nat and Spyder to have dinner. We sent Musha (the jrt who was at the shop for boardin, whom Fran bit) home to Sembawang. The 3 of us, as usual ordered a whole lot of food and couldnt finish. Spyder has to order IKAN BILLIS. I was like WTF? wtf do u wanna eat ikan billis. In the end, it turned out its some fakeo prepacked one. boooo...

Their portions were real big though, so if ure a big eater, can try going there. They welcome dogggies too. After tht can bring the dogs go walking . Punggol Park is pretty big. I am just worried Fran might jump into the pond and there are lots of cats there.

As u already know, Fran is on heat and I thought of breeding her to Fred. Fred is also a Baylock dog and is already titled. O well~ i really cant make up my mind.

Was at the races with my boss yesterday. Nat brought me there cos I havent been there before. There were soooooo many people!!!!! The place was real big and nice with lots of old men speaking in Hokkien.

This is the first time Ive seen Spyder (nat's other half, and my other boss) walk so fast. Usually when we asked him to do things, he would slowly walk or not walk at all. Yesterday he was like zooming everywhere. Buy tickets, betting on horses. He suggested we close once every month to go to the races . hahaha. Close for races and close for dog show days! hahaha..

Anyway I lost $14.

Supposed to join Mag and Jass for a good time at this Prince of Wales club but they called and told me the whole place was like an oven, so i decided it wasnt a good idea to go down. We went to Bliss Cafe at Punggol Park (nice place!) and had supper there. I got drunk again and nearly fainted. Faster took a cab back.

Fell asleep right after tht feeling real good until at 4am, i woke up with mosquito bites. Arghhh. Where do the mozzies coming from? KILL KILL!!!

Back to work today. I am quite blessed with nice bosses i reckon. Always have lots of fun at work.

I dont wanna play anymore.

Pls make it go away.

I is scared


PLS PLS PLS..

show me how u do it,

and i'll promise u, i'll promise i'll run away with u...

I was half gone last night at Hideout. Mag was totally wasted. Jassica had to escort me home. I cant rem a lot of things but I know we were dancing and singing like siao. I was smoking like crazy.

Saw chief whom i didnt see for a Looooong time. He got so excited upon seeing me, he just grabbed and hugged me like crazy. Ruffling my hair and patting my back.

He was still at it (ruffling my hair and patting my back and touching my hands) after 3 hours. HAHaha. I think he was really glad to see me again. O well~ i told him i will go there more often.

Mag was really happy for once. Good catching up with Jass.

Hideout is fun! They dont play dance music. Played Cure, Manics, Suede, James, Monaco etc....
I didnt know people can dance to indie rock/pop.

Now i know.

Happy Chinese New Year to all!

I spent the first and last mins of the year of the cock (according to fluffie) downstairs alone at the void deck puffing away on a malboro menthol.











fucking shoik.

Francesca is on heat. I didnt realise and brought her to the shop yesterday and she snapped at this ugly looking lil jrt tht was on boarding. His ears bled non stop. Dripped all over my shirt and on the floor. Ralph even had to help me mop the floor. Anyway the jrt deserved it. I will tell the owner.


Didnt see ralph for a long time and he became so skinny. Not nice liao. Something must be bothering him.

Anthony the groomer kills me and nat constantly with his lack of wit and common sense.

Bella is dreaming at this moment twitching her lips and rolling her eyes ala~ the exorcist. hahahaa.

Still dunno if i should take cloe's puppy boy. He's turning out real nice. I really like him but so many things to consider. I might be handling him at the next show for baby puppy.

see how things turn out. Life giving me weird surprises these days. Scary shites.

nobody said i never update my blog for a long time.

But heck, i just wanna do it.

I am quite tired of many things. I wonder if making new friends now seem to be a good idea afterall. Its all a fucking ritual . You do this this this.. the person do that that that. Its all planned, mapped out.

Sometimes I wish I was devoid of all feelings, then there wouldnt be soo much mess to clear, so much things to think about. All surface, no feelings.

All these feelings nothing but trouble.

fucking killer.