The feeling of extreme dissatisfaction and unhappiness

I flicked inspiration from EvaThePeanut to write my very own tulan list. Before I begin listing out all my frustrations, I decided to do a quick Google search on what the word tulan means. Here are the top 3 results:

  1. The Obnoxious 5xmom blog came up and in a specific entry defined a selection of Hokkien baddies. It was here I found out that tulan literally means, pig’s penis.
  2. A directory listing of restaurants and it seems Tu Lan is a popular Vietnamese restaurant in San Francisco.
  3. Kenny Sia’s guide to using the word tulan. He described it as a feeling of extreme dissatisfaction and unhappiness.

So here’s my tulan list of extreme dissatisfaction and unhappiness.

At work

  • When our office cleaner comes in to wash our toilets, mysteriously our toilet rolls are all soaked and damp. Did she take a shower while cleaning the loo?
  • When we have visitors to our office, as they leave, they press the panic button next to the exit although there’s a sign next to it that says “DO NOT PRESS”.
  • When there’s no water and the nearest toilet is across the street in McDonald’s.

At home

  • When I get home and some idiot’s car is parked at my allocated parking lot
  • When there’s no ice for my coffee (my bad cos as I almost never refill the ice cube tray once consumed)
  • When it rains in the midst of my favourite TVB drama at the point where someone’s about to get killed and the TV goes all fuzzy.

At my parent’s place

  • When I wanna eat pancakes for dinner and mom’s already prepped 3 dishes and rice.
  • When there’s no butter and I have the sudden urge to bake.
  • When dad’s PC acts up and I can’t seem to log on into Facebook to monitor my Restaurant City stats.

At church

  • When I get the seat right under the air conditioning vent and I forgot to bring my pashmina.
  • When Dave is engrossed with his iPhone and I only have the iPod touch.
  • When the kid sitting in front of me stares at me like I stole his lollipop.

On the road

  • When crazy wacko motorcyclists ride like they own the road. On all 3 lanes of the highway.
  • When you drive up to a petrol station and that pump you chose to stop at is “out of service”.
  • When I pay for parking with RM 4 worth of coins and I key in the wrong car registration number and have to start all over again.

With friends

  • When Josie doesn’t want to hang out with me cos she’s out somewhere karaoke-ing at the Curve
  • When Grace and William manage to watch Transformers 2 before me and Dave.
  • When Mei Li doesn’t laugh at my jokes

Ah … life.

I will follow you

Today I moved over to the yellow side. The migration from Maxis to Digi was done smoothly and successfully. I’d like to commemorate this by writing a breakup letter to Maxis.
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Dear Maxis,

It’s been more than 6 years that we’ve been together. The journey has been filled with lots of heartache, especially when I’m at home. During those years when Dave had to call me, I either had to walk out of the house, into the garden compound or remain still at the edge of my bed in my room on the upper floor of our terrace house so I could hear Dave say “I love you” clearly without him sounding like he’s in West Africa and I’m in North China.

All those crazy roaming charges my Boss had to pay whenever we went overseas for work, I’m sure he’s glad that we finally can say bye bye to escalating operational costs of staff phone bills at our events.

I’m also glad that I will stop receiving spam SMSes from you guys about Akademi Fantasia and how to download free chart topping Malay/Chinese ring tones.

You had the chance of saving me from falling into the arms of the Yellow Man. When I was at your Customer Service centre in Sunway Pyramid, all I wanted to do was to cancel my international roaming service and get my security deposit back. I was told that I could only get my money back if I terminate my account. I then asked, “Does that mean if I switch, I can get my money back?”

Your friendly (and blur) customer service consultant just replied, “Yes.”

I hope this wasn’t a bad breakup, I still carry your 012 prefix in memory of you. And, oh yeah, can I please have my RM 1,150 security deposit back? ASAP?

Okthxbai.

Pei Chyi

A TVB Addict’s Confession

You know you’re addicted to TVB dramas on Astro on Demand (AOD) when …

  1. You draft out a timetable with each episode screening time
  2. You keep track of which episodes you’ve watched and cross them out on your timetable
  3. Your Astro decoder is stuck on channel 921 and up
  4. You unconsciously sing-along to the drama theme song
  5. You speak English like a Hongkee when explaining the plot to your husband
  6. You re-watch back episodes to trace and reconfirm evidence leading to the murder, kidnap, suicide, framing, divorce, betrayal (cross where applicable)
  7. You discuss passionately with other addicts and get into a fight on who’s the good/bad guy
  8. …and in between the fight you manage to turn the argument around into a discussion on how fashionable the female lead is and how she inspired you to wear leggings
  9. You put high hopes on the finale hoping that it’ll blow you away but WHEN disappointed with the ending you don’t feel cheated by AOD and still continue to pay your monthly subscription for future drama releases
  10. Your husband has no choice but to watch AOD with you even though he doesn’t understand Cantonese and relies on the Bahasa Malaysia subtitles

EU!! my current dig on AOD

Welcome to my world. Oh btw i’m currently watching E.U.