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Saturday, February 9, 2013
The newest of the lot, the video interview by Alvivi.tv:
Video of Ris Low's Rap:
Hahaha. I had just received The New Paper Article about the photos and finished reading it, pronto. Here comes my English Literture skills of quoting and commenting on the quoted pages.
The news article cannot be uploaded here because it is in PDF format but I have found a PDF to JPG Converter online. Let's see if it works. I think it does. Wait huh..
Yes! It does work! Okay, now I am going to retaliate the "I-wanna-have-all-the-attention" fella, going as the article goes.
First catch, "bedroom photo scandal of sorts" (Column One, Paragraph One). I don't remember going into any room with you. And by the way, I checked (for the girl in the picture) there's evidence of clothes in the bottom left corner of one of the pictures. =) I'm a good detective! Okay, disturb me not (Eminem style) as I unfold the lies of this man. I need full attention and if my writing style changes to Sherlock Homes', forgo it, carry on reading........
I am often caught in situations whereby a friendly Mother would be waiting outside the door for her son while me and the son are in the room. Very, very normal for me. I'm such a tomboy that I sit at the table with one leg up and typing on my computer. Those "ah-pian-sian" kind of posture. I am a tomboy and guys often treat me like one of them and I don't feel awkward in a locked room with man or men (don't care half-naked, full-naked or not). During movie shootings, all the crews are men and I can just stomp into their room while they change to ask for shampoo. I'm that sort of person. I do knock, sometimes, but you know when you are off the comfort zone and into the buddy circle. Being into so many guys' room, sorry but I have never been to your house before, so that means the above paragraph's statement is a lie - EXPOSED! My memory is damn good. Until now, not really a lot of complains unless I sleepwalk when I take too much medications. That, please don't ask me what funny things I did. I'd share with you in another post! *Noted in iPhone that I got to share a blog post about all my sleepwalking experiences*
Next, *reading on.....yada, yada* I've got, "intimate poses" and "local businessman" (Column One, Paragraph Two). Hmmmm... Which of the two photos do you think, looked intimate. I have placed the reference below.
Kids nowadays take pictures like this! It's so common that we see couples naked in rooms and taking photos. So nothing much, your honor, that I can comment on this. They look pretty loving though.
Secondly, I don't know you're a businessman! Is that why you Facebook messaged me and wanted to use me to get more attention to your stupid showroom and business?! By creating lousy publicity that you could get more people to invest or don't-know-do-what with your business!
Look, the jury had been spoken. I posted all your Facebook messages up. YOU were the one who asked if I am keen to MODEL for your SHOWROOM and I said, "yes, I would. The charges are between SGD $400-600 per hour". And I casually mentioned your brother's debt. I asked YOU twice only.
I, RIS LOW YI MIN, HAD NEVER OWED ANYONE A SINGLE CENT IN MY ENTIRE LIFE. This is my principle in life and I always believe in only spending what you have. Until now, I only use debit cards - they deduct from your account balances - and not credit - they deduct from an amount of zero.
Quoted, "I wanted her to stop pestering me" (Column Two, Paragraph Fifteen). Funny! I never pestered anyone in my life. I've got strong moral values that I am proud of. Supported by my quote, "She did not ask the brother what the money was for then, as she was aware that 'people usually have their own sensitive reasons for borrowing money'." (Column Two, Paragraph Eleven) and I would like to stress a point that HE is borrowing money from someone much younger than him. It proves to me that he had to swallow his pride to ask from a person, 12 years his junior. I might have got my intuition wrong because he ran away la! But that's the point! It shows that I, as the victim, is respectful and never probe into matters unless people are willing to share. I don't force them to tell or should I say I have too much of empathy in me. I sympathize with older people like him who have to swoop so low to borrow money from a frugal junior. This is my side of feelings and thoughts then. SO, TO PESTER YOU? No, thank you. I rather work and earn more money. And when I work, I don't take personal calls or messages. DOES THIS SHOW YOU HOW STRICT I AM WITH MY OWN MORAL VALUES, WORK ETHICS AND STANDARD OF SERVICE ALREADY?!?! This proves that I have neither the time to call or message you or to even reply you. Secondly, other than earning money, I don't reply much in Facebook until recently when I reflected that my life should consist of dating and chilling, movies and play too instead of just potential jobs and jobs. When YOU offered me the modelling job in your showroom, and you tried to talk about other things, did you notice that I only reply to the showroom deal? Evidence of chat below. I know I have so much to throw back at you. We aren't even close to coming to an end. I have posted the entire print screen of chat at the previous post so now I'm just going to type out everything instead. (It's important for me to clarify myself. I don't know what personality this is now. Normally, I couldn't care less). All that's typed is the exact spelling and amount of punctuation. Even the fonts are "copy" and "paste".
Okay! Now it's two sources and me explaining. So it's more like Social Studies class now (Comparing sources).Fred Chua: dear.....what is ur contact number??? got lobang for u
My correct. I mentioned that I had never been into your bedroom (like how you mentioned in The New Paper) and in the chat, you said it was in a "hotel"! Even cuter still. You stumbled on your own words. See how I ignore people when the chats are going nowhere but, "hi, how are you? Free for a date?" that kind. I'd totally IGNORE unless it comes to money! Money is what I love. My foundation to why I have such good work attitude. My foundation to my happiness. Happiness can be bought with money!
When you offered to "i can help him pay but on 1 condition". Sincerity in people doesn't come with conditions sadly. And I ignored you totally because I hate conditions. And what about the thing that, "we have sex that time"? In your dreams, my dear man! You think getting into my pants is easy? I have got a phobia of dicks and I cannot stand sex at all. BELIEVE ME WHEN I SAY THAT.. PHOBIA - BECAUSE SEX IS WAY TO PAINFUL FOR ME TO BEAR! Weird? Yes. Sex, to me now, is only to be used for child birth. I want to have my kid one day. Thirdly, Mister, I think you have some issues. In your fantasy world, yes, you might have raped me before but that's not what I cared. YOU ARE A DRUG ABUSER! TRUST ME TO TRUST YOUR WORDS WHEN YOU OFFERED ME DRUGS. Felt the soreness (perhaps that's the revenge part) until now and want a pay back? Go get your urine checked to see if you are clean enough to even talk to me, FUCKER!
"She keeps bugging me about wanting her money back. It's like, come on lah, she owes me money too, but I don't keep pestering her right?" (Column Two, Last Paragraph). Not going to mention it again. It contradicts to my life's principles. I rather steal, work extra hard or
YOU "think about killing yourself". Go ahead. You don't have to tell me nor seek my permission. I don't even care if you were to murder yourself tomorrow. I JUST WANT MY MONEY BACK!
"I volunteered to pay for my brother but Ris didn't accept it. She wanted my brother to pay her back directly" (Column Three, First Paragraph). I used to believed, even up till 10 minutes ago, that whoever that borrowed, whoever that returns. But now, I am going to eat back on my word because Principle Number One raises above all: Money comes first. No money, no more talk. If you are my friend, don't even think about borrowing money from me. So, Mister Fred Chua, I accept that you help your brother to pay me back. I shall Facebook message you this instant and we'll see what kind of brother you are then. To help your own flesh and blood or not. HAHAHA. A new chat line to be added to the above quoted chats.
I'd be laughing if he eats back on all his words. That man, I bet, wouldn't do it for his parents, much less says his brother. To me, he is just desperate to get attention to his showroom. Which is why. I can't be bothered to quote. Is it my misconception or is there another way of deciphering his meaning?
"Get a photo specialist to verify their authenticity, he snapped" (Column Three, Paragraph Three). The majority of Singaporeans DO NOT snap at strangers. In fact, most people believe in making the first impression a positive one, which is why people would hold back their temper, even when they are about to flare, and force a smile to talk to a complete (not to mention "INNOCENT-AND-I-DIDN'T-STEP-ON-YOUR-TAIL") stranger. That shows poor self ethics. Shame on you, Fred Chua. You deserve to die. You were the one who wanted attention (from the way you pervertly said that, "Ris low died down liao" and "I help you be famous again") in the first place so when the reporters called, why did you snap? You should be more than elated! I believed that you even felt guilty because you mentioned, "Don't think dirty" when I did not even reply you because I was working. Are you like really into believing your own thoughts?
"In bed and Low was wearing 'nothing then'."(Column Three, Paragraph Five). Are you kidding me? Me and you or you and your girlfriend whom you thought was me. Sometimes people find it hard to turn down compliments when you said that they are models when they are not. They'll be too much in cloud nine by then! In bed?!?! FUCK MY FUCKING FOOT! NOW, I'M FIRED UP! BED WITH A GUY LIKE YOU? "Kept our relationship in secret because I'm much older than her" (Column Three, Paragraph Six).
FUCK YOU. I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN PROUD OF MY BOYFRIENDS BECAUSE I DON'T GET MANY GUYS GOING AFTER ME AND MY PARENTS WOULD HAVE KNOW ABOUT THE GUY IF OUR RELATIONSHIP WAS TO LAST MORE THAN 3 DAYS. THIS IS HOW BIG MOUTH AND EXCITED I AM TO BE IN A RELATIONSHIP - ALWAYS. My folks heard about him? All you'll get is, "Crazy huh! My memory so poor meh!".
HAHAHAHAHAHA, IN YOUR FACE, FRED CHUA.
If you have more "explict photo" (Column Three, Under "Explict" Headings), you would have shown it by now. I am a psychological student and acts to get attention would normally be very drama. I believe you have exhausted your resources! I don't mind seeing photos of two lover birds. But don't you dare claim the girl was me. Maybe she was so drugged as well that a China babe (assumed by myself, must I proclaim first) couldn't even understand what you were saying!
In your Facebook messages, your style as noticed, likes to jump to conclusions. Think for people when they don't even bear the intentions. One very sure sign of long usage of drugs. Drug abusers tend to not listen to people but always insist that their own thoughts of the underlying meaning is the most accurate. Time to get yourself checked by a psychiatrist! You've got to learn to listen and look out for hints that people are ignoring you. I roughly learnt from a psychologist that what people want is normally portrayed in their speech or principle of life. Humans have the tendency to treat people the same way they wanted to be treated. It's the vibe - that's what we call.
IMAGINE THE AMOUNT OF THINGS I CAN SUE YOU FOR IF I WERE TO HAVE ANOTHER OUTBURST OF BIPOLAR EPISODE. YOU ARE ALREADY CLOSE TO SUICIDAL (WHETHER OR NOT YOU HAVE MONEY). WHY SHOULD I HARBOR MORE? I believe strongly in Karma. What goes around comes around. The world is round. And gods favorite is to pay an eye for an eye. Soon the whole world would be blind! Goddess of Mercy is the only one who would break the vicious cycle and forgives. I follow her beliefs too. I forgive and forget. If you were to pay up the four grand (never mind that fucking showroom deal! Count it as an opportunity cost on my side), I would let everything slide off. If not, with your reputation at stake (and reputation is all you've got when it comes to business), people will see for themselves.
In my heart, I am still silently waiting for the four grand. Nothing else. No hatred, no anger as you wasted so much of my time typing these three days' post. Good luck. And people out there, before you judge, LOOK AND READ AND WEIGH THE POSSIBILITIES FOR YOURSELF TO SEE WHO HAVE MORE TO GAIN IN THIS SAGA. Me or him?
That's all for the night. GOOD NIGHT *Utt's style in those spooky stories that people share. Forgot the title. Fuck the poor ending*
Good night once more.
There's more potential in this girl that people got to see. I am very cool up till now, just have an aching neck and sore lower back. If I can point out so many questionable points in your interview, what else can't I realize? It doesn't take a genius to learn about a person's character, education level and some other personality through the words they use in an interview or how they write or pen a story. Your points are contradicting and that's your main failing point. Try harder next time, if you want! You can hardly win me. I hardly pass my test in Psychology class AND I don't attend lessons. But I read a lot of lecture notes and books. Just barely enough knowledge as compared to the tip of an ice burg! Maybe even lesser than the icing on the ice burg!
Stay humble, yo! You guys rock. Normal human's psychology: People only teach people who are humble enough to change and swallow your pride. Also, empty your cup to fill more water. You can't learn if you keep thinking that you are right. Only you and no one else. No way, buddy. Life don't work around that way. No two person have the same common sense!
Great night. My aching neck is begging me to stop typing. Again, workaholic symptoms!
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you're oughta stay