first of all,

i was just lazy to blog. :/
cos it was last thurs hmms.

outing on sat.
was in the bugis area cos my nafa admission test was around the area.
the test wasnt terribly difficult.
but judging by the allocation of marks, at 20/15 each.
i sudden realise that i've lost the essayskills of jc.
when 15 marks would at least be a two page for me.
i hope that at least i've done okay.

met saffie, bel, piong and jiahui for lunch.
and trooped over familar paths towards arab street.
and was plenty amazed at how hajilane has such character.
brightly colour fences yet with a little old singapore charm.
i'm glad that i went, despite stifling jeans that tap heat.
(:




went over to the limefleamarket after.
very interesting stuff plus its a bonus that i bought a top.
havent tried it as of yet, but i tink its nice.
and its prob a hassle to iron cos of the many knick-knacks.


met zkai for the alumni steamboat at nadiah's house.
it was plenty fun, and i met alot more people.
plus of cos i didnt meet erm new people.
okay am not making sense.

anyways, it was quite fun.
cos i'm a fishball person and i like mingling with fishballs.
gah, its not like that made more sense. :/

met up with jingkang's baldness.
and it was full of laughs and random attempts to pose for peektures.
yusheng was fun too,
until my hand was completely sticky.
of cos, there's always gossiping about a certain tyotch.
but then again, dont we all love tyotches?

okie, i admit i almost thought someone had died.
(CHOYCHOY!)
but i've renewed my commitments.
and am gonna stick to it. (:

pianorecital was good.
i dont regret going for it.
and i give good advice over creamy pasta and random bitchings! (:

OSCARS!
kudos to the orchestra and enchanted songs! :D

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i so seriously want this. (:
giant earphones hoho!

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chingay!
this is one of my more successful fireworks shots.
now who says you must use some dinky giant professional camera to take pics of fireworks.
mine does just fine, even if its only one shot.
i blame the fireworks for not being patient then.



its late i know.
but i really enjoyed chingay last saturday.
ended up missing on a movie outing so i wouldnt be late.
had an extra ticket so brought bestie huiting along.
guilty of having watched chingay for quite a few times,
but i still get that crazy thrill just before the show.

being early has its perks,
catching the costumed performers camwhoring.
the props were very interesting.
i almost tried to run into the field to grab it,
but then again i'm not as small as i think :/

but it was great nonetheless.
the fluorescent traditional-esque is acceptable for once!



varsityvoices by nuschoir on sun.
verymuch interesting, temptations indeed.
and i am very tempted thankyouverymuch. (:
but its forbiddenfruit, cos the person is already taken.
still, its nice to stare/drool/oogle.
okie enough, or i can see christabelchuang laughing at me.

yay i'm happy! (:


the songs presented were real nice.
and balya-gi (however you spell it) will always be one of my fav. (:
the first half was a little too heavy,
but the second half definitely entertained.
tho shima-e brought back so many memories,
and i almost teared.

bah, dont scold me for being such an emopig.
with mrkwei conducting, it brings back alot. (:


it was a good sunday,
complete with buttercookie hearts. (:
darn the couples gahh.

i need a new bag. (:
and a puppy in tow.

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this is bad.
considering that i want to buy a new threadless tee.
plus now that the sale is over.

major sadness! ):

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am tired and pissed.
why do people pop by here just to see my photos.
i feel like a.. erm , whore.

its the vday jitters getting to me.
too many couples and too little available singles hmpf.

work's getting less irritating.
tho i'm still pretty much peeved from the thick accents from india.
i've nothing against them but they just simply cant understand me.
even the simplest words like 'RED' and 'SPELL'
the worst thing is that those words are like the most crucial.

and getting pummelled with swear words yesterday
just wasnt fun at all. ):
GAH, screw you.


just visited some hollywood site.
apparently vests and skinny ties are total fashion faux pas for 2008.
OHNO, considering i have both of those items.
badbad and apparently patented leather is in.
and wth is that.


i want to watch juno! (:
& dimsum dollies!
then again, i'll just date my teddybear tomorrow night,
the bed is built for two anyways.

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its a wonder that people still read my blog.
and to think i put so little effort in it.
no one understands what i say anyways.
and they say random things in reply like, let's go and fly a kite.
like HUH ??!!

well,
not with you anyways.


am going to be lazy.
so just gonna blog about newyear.
its the first year that i have adequate clothes.
nice ones in fact. (:

so i dont have to rummage through my closet to find/reuse/recycle clothes
so that at least things match and look (semi) new.
but anyways,
invited a few to my place.
so that's another first for myself.

and my walls and springcleaning is not to waste!

photos!
firstday at grandma's place.



guess who? (:

at my place on third day.


desserts at my place.
happy stuffed toys.
plus kite mural!
see? simple arty things do actually work. (:

didnt manage to camwhore much.
cos was kinda tired running from place.
plus had work for the fullday even on the eve of newyear.
AND had been preparing and baking all through 2nd day and third day.
so i'm pretty tired :/

so much apologies if i wasnt a good host.
or i didnt scream and go crazy as much. (:

in case you're wondering,
YES i'm working.
and stop giving the weird looks.
it aint sleazy or rubbishy with frivolous people.
well, i do make things kinda of frivolous. (:

830-6 makes me tired.
cos sometimes there's just so much time at work.
but so little time at home.
even now i'm wondering where my evenings went.

watched the choir.
and i'm not going to hide that i cried like three times.
its funny how suddenly you realise that people from the other side of the world
experience/d the same feelings that you did.
shed tears over the same things.
how the 'grand hall of the people' can look all so familiar on screen.
its obviously the same place, but simply unbelievable.

emotions just started flooding back.
the competition, the crying, the results, the screaming, everything.
its just so gratifying that someone out there understands how you feel.
coming back to singapore when parents and media simply think that its just an overseas competition,
that getting gold/champion is something guaranteed,
suddenly, you see light.
(:


argh.
i need a day off to watch the grammys and to sleep!
):

let's get plants for dates for vday!
HAH.

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