Thursday, January 27, 2005

Chocolate-coated Belgium men!

'So enjoy urself there and hopefully eat some gorgeous belgian men... oops! I mean chocolate!!' a colleague said this to me and my 2 colleagues when he knew we was goin to Belgium for the New Year hols. So one of the girls asked if she could haf both. So he said, 'how about chocolate-coated Belgian men?' hahaha...

Ive been wanting to write about my trip to Belgium ever since I came back but hafnt had the time to. Am not too busy at work today so shall try to write, IF I can still remember wat I wanted to write about in the first place... -_-

Well, the first thing tat happened to me when we reached the hostel in Brussels was I was almost pickpocketed! Almost, because I realised in time wat the b*stard was trying to do and foiled his attempt! Phew!!! Else I don't know how I would be able to survive for the trip...

Oh ya, did I ever mention tat the French are quite small in stature? The guys are mostly about my height or shorter and they are usually quite skinny. Occasionally one can come across a few tall guys but not many. The girls are also not very tall, mostly shorter than me. So, I don't get to feel petit and cute like when I was in America. I was quite surprised cos' aren't Europeans supposed to be bigger than Asians? Well, guess the French are the smaller Europeans. (And, the guys are not as cute as I had imagined them to be, though there was this one time *must say this in a bimbotic slang, keke*, I saw a REALLY REALLY cute guy - tall and rugged-looking on the RER and it's just so bad he's not a Parisian! Oh, and I know tat cos' I spoke to him a little when he asked if I wanted to sit down on the seat beside him where he put his big backpack, so chivalrous right? heehee... I said no, thank you. *damn, I should have said yes... :p* Then after much hesitation, I asked if he was on holiday. And he said he's French. Boy was I surprised! But he's not from Paris *sad* Then I got off soon after.) hmmm... I'm ten thousand miles away from my original topic... I should return...

So, my point of this whole paragraph is, there were many cute and tall guys in Belgium and many tall and pretty girls! Generally the people there are taller and bigger than the French, I think. But then again, it could be tat most of them are tourists from other parts of Europe. Or if not then I think chocolates are good for growth! There are sooooo many chocolate shops around!!! *happy!* I tried a few pieces here and there and they were all wickedly delicioussssss! Wish my girlfrens were with me, then we could go on a chocolate spree! ^_^

Of the 3 towns I went to, Brussels, Antwerp and Bruges, I liked Bruges the best cos' it's a really pretty little town. It was kinda romantic walking along a beautiful canal near the Church of our Lady ('cept I was with 2 other ladies... O_o).

Antwerp, the famed diamond town! *bling bling* We went to the diamond museum. It was quite interesting learning abt the history of diamonds and the process of getting a diamond ready for sale etcetera... but one gets kinda tired listening to the audio guide after the 1st floor... After all, we were there to see the jewelleries, not haf a history lesson! :) There was this funny tiny sculpture in the shape of a penis with a diamond and the label said 'sexy boy' or something like tat, I dun remember exactly...

Lace is another thing tat Belgium is known for. It's really pretty especially the handmade ones. Though hardly as exciting to me as chocolates and diamonds... haha... :p

Belgian waffles are fantastic!!! Chocolate fudge, strawberries, bananas & cream... dozens of toppings to choose from, I was so spoiled for choice... and there were so many shops claiming to be haf the 'best Belgian waffles'! And then there are the fries... There were many stalls just specialising in fries! Thick, juicy fries! (unlike the ones from Mac') With different sauces (mayo, tartar, and wat nots...) you could pick as dips for your fries. ('cept of cos chilli sauce... dun think the Europeans take chilli sauce)

And cos' of the season, they had the Xmas night markets (much like our pasar malams) where they sell lots of local delights - Bratwurst (too bad I din try it -_-), candied apples (different flavours!), hot mulled wine (so nice when it's cold outside!), escagots (man, it was good!), oysters (fresh!), some stewed mushrooms and of cos', not to forget, the ever important, fries, and there were some delicious looking round donut-like stuff which sadly I din try...

Certainly one has to haf mussels in Brussels! Which, they serve with fries... (I wonder why I'm not surprised... :p)

Well, tat abt sums up my Belgium entry... I've got so much more stuff to say tat'll hafta wait till another day. Haf been so super duper busy at work and then after work, there's French class... I dun haf time to write... hopefully, I'll be able to steal some time tomorrow to write...
So, later! Ciao!
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Thursday, January 13, 2005

Yum... Juicy Gossip!

Hafnt been able to write at all since my supervisor came back from his holidays. He's been giving me very, very trivial things to do jus to keep me away from my computer. Am stealing some time to write tis entry before lunchtime today.

So, now for the *squish squish* juicy part... Some of my frens might haf heard about the BITCH (one of the PHD holders) who, last fri, sent a very mean email targeted at me about a small inconsequential matter, to me and a few of my colleagues. She pissed me off so bad I din haf any appetite at lunch tat day. I replied her email in a not-very-nice tone but of cos' I din manage to be as bitchy as her, considering how good she is at it...

Well, yesterday she said something evil tat pissed me off again. As most of you might know, I've been having some problems with administrative matters like gettin my carte de sejour, a bank account etcetera... After me and my housemate went to the bank for the dunno-how-many time, and still couldn't get a bank aaccount, she said (in Mandarin), 'I think you guys were not meant to be here in the furst place. Just look at all the trouble you've had even before you came, problems with visa, then after getting here, finding apartment, the carte, bank account...' (She has had no problems with her visa, bank account and the carte.) I felt like giving her a slap right there and then! It was a good thing my housemate said (also in Mandarin), 'Maybe you've had it easy at first and we've had it difficult but after tis we will probably have it good and you...' For the first time, I felt he said something meaningful. And then she said, 'choi!' (it means touchwood in Cantonese) Tis bitch should get a taste of her own medicine! If one day she pushes me too far... *sinister music*

Well, the best part is yet to come... So, last night we had a company dinner and dance (to celebrate the New Year. God knows why they put it on a weekday!!!) The dinner was not too bad (lots of alcohol, but knowing myself, I din drink much, thus was sober throughout) and the dance was pretty fun. Almost everyone danced, even the high-ranked guys (and quite old too... ^_^)

Towards the later part of the dance, the bitch was sittin at the bar with a French colleague of ours and was smoochin with him for quite a long time. Tat wouldn't haf attracted my attention except tat the French colleague is married already and she is engaged (she has tis huge, and i mean HUGE diamond ring tat she shows off) to a doctor in Singapore. So, see wat a bitch she is? Afterwards, when I was walkin her and another female colleague home (cos' they were both wasted) and she kept sayin she was very embarrassed and sorry about wat happened lah, she has never done tis kinda thing before lah, she din noe wat she was doin lah... My ass!!! She's not 18, she's almost 30 years old, dun tell me she doesn't know her limit? Anywayz it's none of my business, I jus needed to rant about wat a bitch she is.

Gotta run before my supervisor catches me on my com!
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Saturday, January 08, 2005

What is the best way to vent one's frustrations? Wish I have the answer to tat question now! If I were to begin to talk about them here, I wouldn't know where to start, so I'm gonna save you guys the agony of having to read all my complaints... am gonna try to swallow them all!!! Bwahahahaha... Am goin mad... hahahaha... seriously crazy... I should go take my medicine. *runs off in a psychotic fashion*
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Wednesday, January 05, 2005

2005

It always takes a while before I could get used to writing the new year in my dates. Right now, I'd probably still write 04. For me, 2004 had been full (and I mean FULL) of ups and downs.

The Ups being my graduation (more like relieved tat I could graduate... heehee...), getting a job with a good boss, and then given a chance to go abroad to live and learn. The downs being the time between graduation and getting a job (which was pretty long, by the way) and now having to deal with stupid French bureaucracy and of cos, getting used to living alone.

And just before year 2004 ended, came the tsunamis that devastated Asia. It was hard to believe, especially when I'm thousands of miles away. My prayers and condolences to all affected. It makes my problems look, as wat they actually are, small and insignificant.
May 2005 bring with it good things (watever your definition of good things be). Bonne Anne (Happy New Year) people!
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