June 24, 2012

Common Lies Women Tell Men


Before I start proper, I just wanna say I love this photo to the max!
Yeah, I've spent quite some time drawing the floral designs with black eyeliner. Definitely not an easy feat.
I love how this photo turns out! Don't you love it too?
Ahem! Enough with it and let's get started!


Disclaimer
 What I'm stating below does not simply represent the whole of testosterone-counterparts.



So, it is always said that women are unfathomable and it is darn true! We are mysterious and confusing in our ways. It is almost like Mission-Impossible to fully understand what's going through between our ears. While we strive to be candid, honest and truthful, we do lie at times (OMG!). Who doesn't? I can be sure you guys lie too. Most of the time, these lies from your little angels are little white lies.  Half-truths told to keep the peace and to protect her own feelings or yours.


And so *takes a deep breathe*, I'm presenting to you "Common Lies Women Tell Men".


"I'm fine"

I guess this is the single most common lie told by women to men. If you had truly believe in that, perhaps you deserve a good kick in your nuts. We are emotional creatures and do get upset! This is the code for "I'm fine, you won't be", we say one thing but mean another.


It's up to you to figure if you want to step into our minefield or run to the hills. Usually your best bet is listening.


"I won't get mad if you say I look fat/ in this. Honestly, I just want your opinion."

This is almost always a trap. It usually goes something like this; a woman will tell her boyfriend to be honest about the jeans that doubles as sausage encasing for her ass.


Whatever you do, lie!  Women like to get compliments --- which is what she's indirectly fishing for in this situation. She's lying for sure, and woman or not, who wants to be called fat?


However, if you feel that there is a need to save her from public embarrassment (because of her not-so-flattering outfit), you might want to tell her the truth as gently as possible. Something like "Honey, you look great with your make-up and hair done, but I feel that the outfit does not compliment your great look/top." or "Baby, this looks good but I prefer you in another outfit. We would match greatly as a couple with that outfit!'.


 "It's okay if you look at other women/you forgot (the important dates). I won't get mad."

Ah ha! Don't you think you're getting off that easily. This lie is one of the most frequently used in relationships. Typically, women who have been hurt by men in their lives, often inadvertently use this phrase as an emotional defense. For example, if a guy forgets his girlfriend's birthday, calls her by his ex's name or commits any of the other minor screwups that most men do on a daily basis. Forgetting important events is like a terrorist attack on her heart. Women can't just let it go. There's always a subtle, disembodied fear that it could happen again.


Instead of admitting that she;s actually quite hurt by his relatively minor offense, a woman will halfheartedly pretend that she doesn't care at all. In reality, she does care, very much so, but doesn't want to look too anal-retentive or bitchy about it, so she puts up the flimsiest of facades to indicate otherwise.


This lie is extremely easy to pick up as women barely bother to hide their irritation in this situation. Excessive eye rolling, mean tones and passive-aggressive behavior in general are dead giveaways. You better learn to pick up on it.


Save your ass and to cut yourself some slack on headaches later on by calling her on her real feelings and discussing why she's angry. Or! Just keep your god damn eyes on your angels when they already had theirs fixed on you and make an effort to remember important dates (set reminders, no excuses).


"I'm cool with you going to a strip club."

This is actually a brilliant subterfuge passed down by great women since Helen of Troy. The woman gives the man just enough room to do something completely ridiculous and then uses her subsequent rage run amok for months, without repercussions.


Do not ever believe in this!
I repeat "DO NOT EVER BELIEVE IN THIS"!


"I'm on my way/I'll be ready in a minute."

If she rings or texts to tell you that she is 'on her way', chances are she is not on her way. She might still be trying on an outfit. She might be taking it off again. She might be trying on the outfit she first tried on 20 minutes ago. Whatever it is, she is categorically not 'on her way'. 

"I'll be ready in a minute" is one of a same kind. If, before you leave the house to go on a date, you had to shower, shave half of your body, slather yourself in moisturizer/sunblock, put on several layers of makeup (not to even mention rectifying makeup mistakes), straighten or curl your hair, getting a massive headache to pick out the perfect outfit that makes you look sophisticated/sexy/cute, it would take you a long time to get ready, too. So, wait.


"Oh! This was cheap! I got it on a sale!"
Now now now! Men, we just love buying stuffs whether a not it is a necessity or that thing just look-so-darn-cute-and-pretty. Surely you have noticed that your girlfriend has at least 2 cupboards full of clothes, countless sticks of eyeliner (all of them are in black), countless lipsticks in different shades (although she only wear one particular shade most of the times), you name it.

It is counter-intuitive to suggest "saving" than 'spending" money. But as lies go, it's not such a bad one. At least she's bothering to lie. A worst indication of the state of your relationship would be a brazen disregard for the shopping addiction that will eventually cost your credit rating, your house and your sanity.


Or maybe it is to deny the notion of vanity, when what the motivation might have been was simply, "Wow, my [attribute] looks great in this, I have to have it."

I'm not sure about it but I feel that when a woman has got a real cheap good deal for her purchases, there's no way she would keep mum about it till you have noticed her purchases. Instead she will start blabbing about it non-stop the moment she got her hands on them.





That's much about it. Probably, I will be doing on a post "Common Lies Men Tell Women".
Adios!

June 20, 2012

My Extra Love Affair


Besides my love affair with DBT, I've found myself falling in deep love with 2 others.
They are just so sweet and cute! It is impossible not to love them at all!

How I wish I could cuddle them while laying in bed the whole day and care for them.
I wanted to bring them home so badly but I can't.

I'M SO FUCKING SAD!



Aren't they the sweetest things?!
I reckon that they are of 2 months old at most.


My heart is easily stolen by little fluffy cuties.

DBT found them at the back alley about 2 weeks back.
They were all so weak in strength and had eye infections.

He brought them back to a place where they are well-taken care of.
Together with his mates, they tried to nurse the kittens back to health.
Meanwhile, I searched for 'popular' home-remedies for the kittens and shared it.
I suspected it is a case of Conjunctivitis.

I even went to buy eye drops specially for them.


They were really in bad-shape initially.



According to DBT, the white kitten couldn't open its eyes when he first discovered them.
That poor thing had pus around its eyes and they were sort of 'glued' together. The orange kitten had swollen eyes. That made DBT decided to bring them back.

Anybody who have any humanity would have their hearts broken by such sights.

Now their conditions are a lot better, but not fully healed yet.
As least now they are more active and have better appetites.

Whenever time permits, I would make a trip down to visit them.


I tried to determine their breeds by consulting the knowledgeable-internet.




Apparently this little fellow is an Orange Tabby (think Garfield).




My photo is so badly blown!
That's her snuggling up on my laps and happily snoozing away while being petted.



As for this white little fellow, I cant confidently determine her breed. I will just say she's a white kitten with orangery-brown tail. LOL!


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June 7, 2012

That God Damn Nail

 DBT was like fetching me on my bike in to Malaysia to collect his bike last night.

Unfortunately, some things just have to happen.
As he was negotiating a bend, we heard a loud "pop" suddenly. Even when we have both earpieces plugged into our ears. My rear tyre got nailed! Never once have I got nailed before! Damn that nail!

My DBT tried to continue riding with the nail but it was dangerous as the nail was protruding.
We had no choice but to stop by the roadside and he plucked out that cursed nail.
Then he continued riding to the bikeshop at a pace of turtle's with the flat tyre.



This nail was like 3/4 punctured into my tyre.

What we couldn't understand is that how the hell the nail manage to puncture my tyre. It didn't have any sharp ends. Worse still, it was the flat head of the nail which entered first. I was praying so hard that it can be mended with a worm. But unfortunately not, not even with double worm. It just got spitted out. The mechanic said that looks like it is time for a new tyre and anyway, my tyres are running out of threadings.

The mechanic says that it might be possible to ride back to Singapore with the worm hanging out halfway, but he was afraid that my tyre might just go flat at any time and worried for my safety. My DBT doesn't want to put me at any risk either. 

Hence, we asked him if he have any Battlax tyres. He didnt't have any. Him, being honest said that the tyres are more expensive than Singapore's and the ones he have with him are not suitable for wet roads. Honestly speaking, I prefer leaving my bike there to buying any other brands of tyres. Then DBT suggested that we leave my bike there and buy from Singapore instead.

I was so moody back then. But DBT cheered me up by saying everything happens for a reason. 
Just nice, I could use a set of new tyres. This might be a warning for me to change them before something else worse happen. 破财消灾


Guess my bike will be rotting is Malaysia for the time being till Singapore has got stock of the tyres I want.

My Virgin Short Riding Trip With My SP - Kota Tinggi and PermeJaya Jusco

Hello people!


This is rather an old update from March.
I was all hyped up in late March because....
I had my virgin short riding trip out of Singapore, those around JB area are not included.
I only managed to sleep for a few hours.


DBT, Reagan and me went for the trip together.
DBT insisted that I should ride in for an experience instead of heading in as a pillion.
Our initial destinations were Kota Tinggi Waterfall Resort, Desaru and lastly, Permejaya Jusco (for the A&W). 


We met up at 9 plus in the morning, I think.
I seriously hate wearing jacket under the hot sun. But for my safety, no choice. Anyway, it prevents me from getting sunburn. I did get sunburns on my hands since I wasn't wearing any gloves. Super ugly!


Throughout the whole journey, my DBT was leading us while Reagan was looking after my ass.
Reagan was saying I'm like some kind of "protected animal".


I have to admit that I was pretty scared at that time as I don't like or rather, afraid of squeezing in between cars. But after this trip, that fear is not that bad anymore.




We were reaching Kota Tinggi.
The bends look fun to play but sandy and there were potholes. Baad~








When we reached Kota Tinggi, I heaved a sigh of relief. Finally!
I parked my bike and quickly removed my full face helmet and jacket. All of us were sweating like pigs! We were hunting for drinks to quench our thirst.




I'm in a total mess. 
Both of them say I look like messed up with my messy hair and tired face.








Actually, this photo proves that I am not the only one who look messed up.






This is the foot of the waterfall.
Filled with lots of people. It doesn't look appealing to me to soak myself in the water anymore.
No matter how warm I feel, nothing is going to make me soak myself in that. I can't imagine what else are in there.


We then decided to climb up higher. The tall steps didn't make anything easier for us.








After battling the tall steps and slippery walkpath, we finally reached the top.
The number of people in the water is just so "scary".


After much deliberation, we decided to skip the idea of soaking ourselves in the water and head over to Desaru instead.
So tentatively, we rode, climbed up and sweat like pigs to have a few sticks there.










A couple more shots before leaving for Desaru.


到此一游!






After we are done with camwhoring, we hit the roads again.








Unfortunately, it was raining fat cats and dogs at the highway to Desaru.
I could feel the ginormous raindrops pelleting on me though I am wearing jacket. It hurts and I was shivering like hell. Put it simply, I'm just weak.


We stopped over at a petrol station and decided that we should head over to Permejaya Jusco instead. The weather at the road ahead of us seemed forbidding. The journey back was torturing. Rain is another weak point of mine. Having to ride in the rain and weaving is just not my thing. Dropping into the damn pothole didnt make anything easier for me. My handlebars shoke terribly, somewhat similar to "Tank-slapping". I nearly lost control and that feeling, is scary!


Fortunately, I manage to survive to Permejaya Jusco. LOL!
I know I am exaggerating.








The RootBeer Floats were utterly disappointing.
In fact, it tasted funny.








The food were really average.




After that, it was home sweet home.
Went straight into coma-mode when I hit the sacks.


This trip was definitely a positive experience for me.
I shall promise myself that I will get adequate sleep the next time (should there be any more trips).


PS. Malaysian drivers are more bike-friendly as compared to most of the drivers in Singapore.


On a side note, here's something to share with everyone.
Bike Rim Chroming - The DIY Way at http://tiffanyintaintedlove.blogspot.sg/2012/05/getting-down-dirty-bike-rim-chroming.html


Read about my second riding trip to Desaru at http://tiffanyintaintedlove.blogspot.sg/2012/07/my-second-riding-trip-desaru-150712.html
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