Death

My good friend “Miss High Pitch Monotonous Voice” ( short form Miss Mono ) experienced a loss recently. Her grandmother passed away. At a really bad time really because that week happened to be the extreme peak period of busy-ness for her.

Previously at her extreme peak period half a year ago, her grandfather passed away.

Always at the same time when she is having exams.

Coincidences? But the truth is that she lost 2 grandparents within a span of half a year.

Miss Mono is one of the few who shared a close relationship with her grandmother particularly so after her grandfather passed away. She can be said to be her grandmother’s other soulmate since her grandmother will call her when she is bored.

This passing has saddened her greatly. But not many people will understand the torrent of emotions Miss Mono is facing.

But I do.

My grandfather passed away almost 1-2 weeks after Miss Mono’s grandfather. Both of us are experiencing the busiest time of our careers. I took the death quite badly particularly so since I was taken care of by him. A week after the funeral, I cried while on the bus. I happen to be a person who can control my tear glands damn well.

When Miss Mono told me about her grandmother’s death, I straight away thought of my grandfather. While reading her blog posts about her grandparents, I was touched that there are still people who treasured and loved their grandparents. Yah, I cried. Even though it was not my own grandparents. But her filial piety touched my heart and I understood the grief she is experiencing.

I am not turning into an emotional freak. Death is something which affects me greatly. We all have to deal with the loss of someone precious during the course of our life. I just happen to deal with it in a teary teary way.

I love memories because although time can take away the physical being of my loved ones, the memories stay on even with time.

I am married!

Remember Kenny Sia and Xia Xue who had a “blog” marriage on May 24 2005?seems like almost half a year later, Mrs Lim here is doing a “blog” marriage with Mr Lim. Only Mr Lim Zhiyang is so sweet to host me on his blog. For that, I have to do send him some of my sexy pics………..

of my lips lah.

da bombI don’t understand why the fad now is to have super thin lips pursed today. Excuse me, thick lips like mine is damn sexy ok?

But luckily, Mr Lim knows how to treasure real stuff and loves my lips.

Or rather the pics of my lips because I got this subdomain for free!!! ( Yes, zhiyang, I am defaulting on my promise to buy you a dinner. )

But as all marriages at weddings have all the “how they met and fell in love” stories, I shall start with mine also.

By the way, I do not think that zhiyang will do a nice blog entry on how he met me :( Because of the reason that females have 10 gigabyte of memory on the minute details and the fact that I am a sentimental Bitch.

Here is how we met and fell in “blog”

I decided to search for Singapore’s Porn Site just to see whether the government allow us to have such sites. I know the answer is NO but being a super bored individual, I decided to google just for the heck of it. ( Yes, I swear that was the real reason. I don’t look at porn at all which is why the Durex survey had Singapore being the bottom 2. )

LINK

CLick on the link above and you will see the search results I got.

There is darn alot of Zhiyang’s links there. SO I naturally thought that he was the official website and that such a porn site exist.

But when I click on the links and see this, I was so shocked!

Pic below safe for work


Damn Hamsem right?

Ahem, I got fetish for those long messy hair type. And it was pic at first sight.

And his age did not deter me. I know he is 17 and me being in my 20s should just sod off but alas, love so divine cannot be deterred. December-May relationships is still the trend :D

Being a much older woman gives me the confidence too so I decided to add him on msn. As all can guess, we read each other’s blog a few times and fell in love.

AND that is why I am called Mrs Lim.

Who am I?

My categories say so much about me ya?

Hear me roar!