Friday, November 27, 2009
say it with me
malaysia year-end sale
undoubtedly the star haul of my MYES shopping experience is my expanded bra collection. frankly, i don't know how they do it. PC and even sloggi were going for around 15sgd average!!
not one to miss out on good opportunities, i gamely competed with the local makciks and ended up with
2 PC (2 for RM49)
4 sloggi (2 for RM49; 1 for RM44.95, 1 for RM44.95)
1 scarlet..? an anomaly in my exclusively PC/sloggi wardrobe but this one was pseudo-Burberry nova check and was going at a flat rate of RM10!!
$5 bras malaysia truly asia
other bargains include chio berms, cheap Vincci accessories etc. sounds like obsessive-compulsive consumerism but actually i was outspent by every other member of my family. in fact i am quite sure my father's shoes can feed 20 african children for a week.
dunkin donuts and secret recipe have dropped several notches in my [tummy's] esteem. cinnabon seems to still be decent. so far i have tried their chocolatebon and classicbon. next target = cheesebon.
f21 malaysia is indeed more comprehensive than f21 singapore. who has a higher standard of living now?
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oh and i forgot to mention that thimun d&d killed deejays for me forever
Labels: malaysia, thimun
post-thimun living/4:14:00 PM
Saturday, November 21, 2009
the only events of the day that matter at all1. kaykay retweeted me
2. sfj replied an irrelevant sms
i love my life
/10:16:00 PM
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
5: number of people who.
2: number of people who made my day
-my mom
-someone i don't even know, who sent me 9 ardus leviatum with cute messages saying sorry for not returning my ice brooms earlier
1: great movie
2: parts of.
1: number of people more miserable than me
4: parts of regret
5: parts of self-loathing
/12:06:00 AM
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
t.o.y., boy
Labels: random
4oo/11:32:00 PM
Monday, November 09, 2009
my girlfriend is an agent
the crucible
napola
new moon
an education
capitalism: a love story
house of flying daggers
the banquet
Labels: list, movies
(500) days of idle/6:37:00 PM
Saturday, November 07, 2009
honour rollAlfreda
30 octoberCherie
Weirong
Faith goh
Laura boning zhu
Sihua
Oafy
Prissy
Dixun
Weilin
Claudia
Brenda
Peter
Timothy
Mak wei shan
Jolene
Foongchuan
Lincoln
Winata
Chris
Eunice nyonya
Ken aidan foo
Grace
Yuheng
Pinning
Lydia
Huijun
Chernyi
Melvin
Mom
Dad
Bradley
Norine
Arum niti wijayanti
Olivia (chin)
Marcus
Glenda
Shaojun
Lynn
Glennis
Cynthia (choobs)
Charlene
Weisin
Joshua
Beatrice
Olivia (tan)
Ruth
Eve
Lengshan
Christabelle
Yining
Amelia lee
Technocat
*all the people who wished me by sms. so sorry i don't know who you all are cos i dropped my phone into a cup of water last week (clever).
thanks everyone :DD i love you.
Labels: birthday
world honey poppet day/12:11:00 AM
Friday, October 30, 2009
4i, you are all lovely people and more special to me than anyone can imagine. i can't express my undying love in any amount of words. you guys are the best thing about education. 4i is family : 3 if only we could stay here.
THESE PEOPLE
[freda the babe, sihua (soulmate), choobs, chua, chong, weilin, yijin, brian, cherie, liar, prissy, lim dixun, annies tan, zhang le ai, nicole and timmy, vivaldi chua weisin, michael leeyin, abusive husband junjie, little nonya i mean eunice, michelle yap k.k.; special category: sfj, faith goh]
will take my heart with them, wherever they go.
i felt so so loved today. how long has it been?Labels: 4i
ich, ich, ich, ich/9:13:00 PM
Friday, October 23, 2009
alvin says:
left4dead-ing
Tenjooberrymuds. says:
VIOLENCE IS BAD
' ___winlyn jessnata.* says:
l4d is so gross D:
Tenjooberrymuds. says:
i only like torture scenes in palace shows
jesslyn go watch beyond the realm of conscience~
TVB's tai qing ju
for this year
' ___winlyn jessnata.* says:
omg i love it when those conniving biatches plot against their fellow concubines!
Labels: el, msn
a moment/10:54:00 PM
Thursday, October 22, 2009
not considering liverpool's bizarre recent form (presently, they are capable of losing to sengkang punggol), i feel utterly free and full of love to share.
i am even looking forward to CIP tomorrow. it's going to be in the library, which is unventilated and will turn into a black hole in no time at all. the librarian is a kind soul who often asks me if i need breaks because what else do i look like but a war veteran after successfully completing my PI by 1.00am?
that would of course not be hu binyi a.k.a. chronic sweater-wearing librarian, even when the aircon breaks down. never mind the boxed victimized eyes and the neurotic air about him, that man has not an ounce of empathy in his imported bones.
attended juggle art today, and chinese diabolos are titillatingly awesome. my mom told me her grandma played with them, thus proving that i possess the recessive allele for chinese diabolo addiction. [Add to Wishlist]
amelia lee is also very wishlist material (: and i will recommence reading blogs.
p.s. badly need a huge calendar for my holiday schedule. hia is determined to ignore the existence of syf 2010 until she is done and married on sunday, which means we are expecting earth-shattering schedule clashing next monday. joy to the world.
/8:36:00 PM
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
apparently, i was so stressed out over WR that i actually developed a lump in my neck, presumably made up of a damn vein. schoolwork is so toxic.
/11:26:00 PM
Friday, October 16, 2009
today, i woke up at 11am because school starts at 12. had scones and a frankfurter for breakfast.
my teacher, miss jennifer honey, praised my drawing and said that i was very creative. we only had miss honey's lesson today because all the other teachers were at the hospital.
miss honey said they were welcoming whole new members into their families.
school ended at 1. i sprouted wings and leapt into the skies, eventually touching down in the clouds. there, i met a strange and wonderful woman with an umbrella.
"a spoonful of sugar makes the medicine go down, the medicine go down, the medicine go down", she said.
then the most marvellous thing happened! she pulled a lampstand out of her tote and gave it to me. Labels: alternate universe
alternate universe/12:01:00 AM
Sunday, October 11, 2009
i was peering into the contents of the famed broadway laksa today and i thought to myself, i only like egg albumen, hahaha.
oh, wait. what?
keenly feeling the aftereffects of education
p.s. i've been dreaming about frogs legs...
you know.
kicking in the soup.
kick. kick.
Labels: bio
egg albumen/2:19:00 PM
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Greatest Quotes > Desmond Lim:
No need to be afraid. I am around.
Was I scary? (He grins.)
If you give me trouble, I will give you ____.
Zara is not high-class.
Just felt like giving her one tight slap! I mean, a piece of my mind.
Labels: desmond lim, greatest quotes
GQ D.Lim/8:07:00 PM
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
i am a history student.
Labels: history
Pride/6:28:00 PM
Monday, September 21, 2009
i must take time off my busy schedule to tell you all about the menu for todayyam household menu
Breakfast
Honey Stars Cereal, the tastiest stars in the universe! with HL qiaokeli niu nai (chocolate milk)
Lunch
California Maki x2
Rice Roll Thingum x1
Tamago Sushi Roll x1
Dinner
Beef Kebab with onion and capsicum
Cheese Sauce Broccoli
Fried Crispy Meat/Fishball Dumpling Thingums
Prawn Dumplings with green vege
Dessert
GM Grapes(= seedless + fat)
Supper
[rectangular]Tamago Sushi
(MLIA)wesomep.s. i am so impressed cos blogger is perfectly fine now! all the quirks are evened out and they got all my tags right ((:
Labels: food
so changing appetites/8:01:00 PM
Friday, September 11, 2009
my dad brought home a kewl portable battery device his company manufactures that allows you to play music forever. i call i the
neo-battery not only is it a must-have for Apple users, it is also sleek, black and chio. he says if everyone (in my family) wants one he can get them.
the-perks-of-having-parents-who-work-in-electronics-and-F&B-(chocolate)-thrill-me
last time his french lecturer at alliance francais was super nice and said his kids (me!) could sit in for free. but of course i said
non (HAHAHA) in the end cos i was too lazy.
tomorrow i am going
bitch cleaning with shufen-jie for CIP hours.
i don't think it will be altogether unpleasant.
need to wake up at 7am tomorrow T.T, bbxx!
p.s. friends of joonteen, i'm sure you all must have realized by now that he has a chronic sleeping disorder. i feel so guilty cos he always manages to catch me (cos he can't sleep) when i need to sleep early. where were you yesterday when i slept at 2am!!
Labels: bitch cleaning, neo-battery
this and that/11:44:00 PM
Friday, September 04, 2009
COUPLE BRACELET HAHAHA
Labels: photos
P2B3/9:19:00 PM
Monday, August 31, 2009
yall.
don't do this to me
blogger effed up again. i cannot post photos, change my font, increase my font size or add colour so don't think of asking me to do any of those as if you were thinking about doing that anyway
today i anonymously msged someone i vaguely know and totally freaked her out, now i don't dare to talk to her. fml
today i talked to liubb. MLI
AWESOME!!!!!!
just who is this liubb and what does she mean to me? she hails from primary school. there is something about chinese teachers. they are so affable and witty. aside from gong li, she is about my favourite person from china. her name is bei bei and it means bud, or rather bud bud, which is how i concluded she must be the daughter of a farmer. i would have brought tidings only i didn't know how she would take them heehee.
edit. i totally forgot to give my concert review. am being paid $5 by Cynics RV to write it. and it will be better than the one that eventually comes out in DENIM. duh.
*if any performance is not mentioned, i didn't forget it. i just didn't remember it.
WONDERGIRLS
i cannot be more excited. so sensual. so innocuously seductive. all five senses are set alight. three delectable and anonymous junior girls (or whoever they are, did i not just say they are yet anonymous) all tantalizingly dolled up in spag-strap outfits. on this fateful day, they have burst onto RV's dry, talent-challenged little music scene and changed it forever. power vocals from Middle Anonymous Girl. Black Dress Girl, don't cheat with lyrics on your palm next time. hot hot hot!
GEFANG
these people genuinely have vocal talent (degree varies from person to person), something which i emphasize is very rare in these parts. stunning first performance - technically excellent, so unlike the cannot-make-it vibrattos attempted one too many times in this hall. i heard the second performance from the toilet and it seemed rather in-tune.
ONCE UPON A TIME
once upon a time, the end.
COLOUR RIOT
so my pet band to review!! you poor darlings, having to perform after WONDERGIRLS pulled a SuBo on us. yay, i love your singer(s) so much more now (especially you, preppy boy!), 3.75 stars out of a possible five.
but the heavy metal / hard rock / train grinding on track guitars were all wrong. trust me gary dearest, here you want to opt for normalcy. and lordy me, that means actually taking a leaf out of
Once Upon A Time's storybook.
no i said only one leaf
overall, if i had plugged my ears with cotton wool and sealed them with dough it would have been about the right volume.
STUDENT COUNCIL GIMMICKS
i'm sure there must be a rational explanation behind this. such as, these people have sold their souls to tan hui zhen.
Labels: blogger, liubb, teachers' day
teachers' day 09/9:43:00 PM
Friday, August 28, 2009
thank god it's friday!! i'm so happy and relieved the school week is over. this week has been superdeeduper harrowing. thanks for being sweet, everyone*
i am convinced that the congo is the only earthly structure that can remain silent when hit repeatedly with a baseball bat. by the time i am able to evoke a response from the thing, no one is to provoke me because i will be able to use Buddha's Palm on you. because yes, percussion is really a mystic martial arts sect. the linear flow of chi in the torso and arm is harnessed and transferred onto the dragon drum, long2 gu3 a.k.a. congo, releasing
a thud.
* used loosely
Labels: band, congo, tgif
congo on mute/9:56:00 PM
Monday, August 24, 2009
even ichians.bs is more updated than us. i just want to say, if you're ever feeling down and out or low on self-esteem, try giving, even though it's the last thing you'd think to do. give love, time, energy or...food (: don't be consumed in self-pity.
Labels: giving
ashes in the clouds/7:37:00 PM
Saturday, August 08, 2009
no drums today and i felt rather unproductive mooching around at home instead of being prolific with my parents' life savings, and i felt like i had to make up for it. so i swam 26 laps in varsity park's grossly undersized pool and (at last) annotated the crucible.
let me talk about swimming first. having grown my own gills in a public pool (read: regulation-size), swimming here now in 1.5 max depth with all manner of happy families, colourful floats and tanning angmohs absolutely repulses me. and it's seen as some sort of socioeconomic upgrade! i'm always having to swerve here or dart there and there's always trees blocking my beloved sunrays from imprinting me. give me a public pool any day. i miss being a true blue heartlander ): and going to school where i go to school, do you know how long it's been since i've heard anyone speak malay? this is driving me crazy. *puts foot down* i'm raising my kids in a HDB. opposite a swimming complex. are your neighbours selling, ningqian?
my personal achievements for today are laudable even though they obviously can't match up too The Day Before Bio Paper or The Day Before History Paper or, in this eoy's painful case, The Day Before Bio And History Just Shoot Me
1. i finished IT HAD TO BE YOU (all in caps, these strange writers) by susan elizabeth phillips in the morning. it's super duper good to the extent of inspiring my dream last night. the dream was also super duper good. dreams are a personal thing, it's hard to explain.
2. burned fat
3. i reread the crucible (where's my nobel prize)4. i annotated. annotated! annotated!! ANNOTATED!! ANNOTATED!!! my lit book. what a great personal triumph. i started from act four because i love it best and i'm going to cry next saturday if they do it really good. some of my annotations are really brilliant, like this one
(ELIZABETH, in a burst of terror, rushes to him and weeps against his hand.) Give them no tear! Tears pleasure them! Show honour now, show a stone heart and sink them with it! (He has lifted her, and kisses her now with great passion.) ♥ ♥ ♥ T.T <==chen wan shi loves me. YIPPEE.anyway, i love http://thelookingglass.vze.com!! it has the prettiest and most unique accessories ever, and they're all handmade @ reasonable prices (: i don't personally know the owner so my little declaration is 100% altruistic. oh, but don't buy lady love cos i already bought it. winks.Labels: annotations, blogshop, chen wan shi, swimming pool, the crucible
show a stone heart/9:55:00 PM
Friday, August 07, 2009
today was such a deviation from the norm in more ways than one. it's plain to see. which people really care about you. all you have to do is nothing.
all you have to do is nothing. what's the point of having friends you have to run after. just let them go. it's meaningless to live in an illusion - to pretend you aren't having to work OT to have fun with people who frankly don't care. the emptiness catches up with you.
and seeing someone turn into a sad little adhesive just makes me sick. not that i'm going to judge. everyone has, er, different ways of dealing. whatever floats your boat, sugarpuss.
ANYWAY, really the strangest national day celebration ever. the national day observance ceremony was laughable, only i didn't see the humour as a forced participant.
What Went Wrong
1. humpty decided that concert band will go to hell for threatening the holy grail her SAA. because it's the journey that counts, everyone.
2. someone at NIE screwed up when nobody realized humpty doesn't know her PEEL. her speech was P-less, BS-full and downright depressing. what a party pooper.
*i deserve SGEM points for good use of suffixes
3. GET REAL, PEOPLE!! the morning wind will not blow h1n1 away, thereby preventing its natural spread. now can we be sensible gnomes and adjourn to the hall? thank you.
i know some people strongly feel that zeming should be Item Four, but let's stop pretending that it actually matters who the president of the SC is.
(: mrs look saves the day (as usual), the latest in a string of salvaged singalongs and classic effups. i fan you, mrs look.
after school i went home and slept for 4 hours then went to vivo then went to orchard central to meet mummy, centrepoint and then wisma then took a bus home. i have mixed feelings about today.
freda and i met olie on the way to town ((((((((: i fan you, olie.Labels: alfreda, mummy, national day, olivia
much ado about nothing/10:49:00 PM
Wednesday, August 05, 2009
tweet-size updates:
i've given up on mergers & acquisitions because the plot seems to be going nowhere, so
i've moved on to my third book, a story about a rough manly-man meeting a pretty woman walking down the street type. southern meets sophisticated. explicit details, but i was desensitized a long time ago.
i'm so loath to run i'll never join a sports cca. why don't our sports ccas have recreational divisions?
drama people have, to all intents and purposes, been banned from attending debates. i love how R V H S E L D D S is becoming so...friendly, and...versatile. que sera sera, it's only a matter of time.
and, i may be running for MP next year to get cca points. it's my contingency plan in case drama people are banned from attending drama too.
so i've realized our friendship is on hiatus.
to all my loved classmates, i affirm that you all look like people, okay.
totally looking forward to national day! yippee! national day songs are so heartwarming, they make me participate in embarrassing scenes.
i love my family to madness. i love my friends to madness. this is to be taken quite literally.
bbxxLabels: random, tweetdates
tweet-size updates/9:03:00 PM
Tuesday, August 04, 2009
optimism can drive cars
I possibly came out of this whole eL cuban missile crisis new and improved! in trying to express myself, my levels of creativity have reached unprecedented heights. I even considered writing my virgin rap Just For You.
you see, I was riding the very crowded 143 today sitting beside a sniffling man who liked to huff and puff. I imagined inhaling his breath molecules everytime he huffed (through his nose some more, disgusting anot?) and was very displeased. so I was weighing my options - him or a very obese and equivocally male person. that happened largely in my left-brain.
all this while, my right-brain was rapping away. the persona in the rap tells the main subject to cast the first stone, if the main subject hasn't lost an unspecified CD. overall, a totally ambiguous and random storyline, which does not parallel reality or feature real people, at all. and it does not have an underlying message.
I think it's time I chose my rapper stage name. Polls!
[a] Meano, supporting acts Mode and Median = rap group \\Average//
[b] Missy Poppet
[c] Jay-B
when I am enfranchised next year, I will consider starting a student initiated activity, a non-profit awareness organization known as the Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Students. wait, it already exists. it's known as the Student Council.
oh, but we're non-profit.
Labels: bus, rap
optimism can drive cars/11:04:00 PM
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
this used to be a funhouse
but now it's full of evil clowns
Labels: el
funhouse/10:55:00 PM
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Public Letter of Apology to Miss Hia Wan Ching and Mr Chow Zhen Zao, Teachers-in-Charge, ELDDS, and Miss Cindy Ong, Ambiguous Role, ELDDS
First off, I would just like to right the wrongs by according these unsung heroes the recognition they deserve.
Thank You Mr Chow for treating us to McDonald's.
Thank You Miss Hia for specially ordering dinner for us when we had extended cca, instead of leaving us to our own devices.
Thank You Miss Ong for the many things you must have done in the background that we have never seen or heard of.
Now to delve into apology proper. Miss Hia, you mentioned that the Sec 3s would question our right to interview them at all, given our consistently shameful, weak and inefficient leadership, especially during the SYF and debates seasons.
The comments that the seniors, including exco members, gave for improvement were brutal, and cutting.
Many of my fellow cast members must have suffered from psychological and emotional trauma, even though they appeared to be perfectly fine. It was but a front.
We failed obtain the full co-operation of all the cast members for a period of time.
Miss Hia, you said that we could have used methods such as threatening or the giving of ultimatums.
We did not think to do this; and as a result, our inefficient methods of talking and reasoning were a flop.
Even more damning, we failed to neaten Weilin's hair or help her improve her sitting posture in the Lecture Theatre, failed to eliminate the very factors that disqualified her from being an exco member one year ago. And Shawn, despite being a faultless stage manager, has failed in unspecified people skills, thereby forfeiting his right to be present at the Sec 3 exco interviews.
But the gravest misstep on our part was our failure to chastise fellow ELDDians from snacking in the studio. Even though they were told to keep the place clean, unforeseen circumstances could still have occurred. Peanut butter is potentially explosive, as shown in the movie Wanted. What if somebody had been hurt? It was thoughtless of us.
What can be said of SYF and JGs? GWH and two speakers in the top 5 - was it truly any of our contribution at all?
Never mind the result, it is the journey that matters. On behalf of the exco, I apologise and await any punishment that is due.
Next, yijin and I yesterday requested the the exco be allowed to discuss the selection of the new exco with our Teachers-in-Charge, in line with traditional procedure.
Miss Cindy Ong and Miss Hia, you reasoned that tradition and common practice are of no consequence, for This is ELDDS, and why can't we be different? Miss Cindy Ong, you insightfully commented that if we were truly concerned for the CCA, we would have written up a report on the candidates a long time ago and submitted it to Miss Hia.
I had thought that sacrifices like giving up my lunch to discuss CCA issues was a mark of commitment, but I now know they are nothing compared to yours. After all, you even took time off your work to advise and support Miss Hia.
I realize now that even if it has always been the old exco's prerogative to choose the new exco, it was rude, presumptuous and uninformed of us to inquire about these sudden changes, as it is a law of the universe that things are liable to change any time and without warning.
We should have had the foresight to anticipate this and should have typewritten a full, detailed report for the teachers' benefit; in Arial, font size 12. By not doing so, we were only thinking of our own convenience.
I am unspeakably shocked by my own conduct and can only ask for all of your forgiveness.
Miss Hia, you outlined your plans for the ELDDS of the future:
A new culture that will be bred from your Sec 1s.
A president who is obedient first, well-received second, for any member who dislikes the president or cannot co-operate with the Teachers-in-Charge can "jolly well get out" (This phrase is not to be taken literally, it merely means that said member will be banned from all productions and alienated from ELDDS projects, that's all).
I and the current exco look forward to seeing the new and improved ELDDS. Yes, we can be different.
Your Humble Student.Labels: apologize, comm interviews, el, letter, ms hia
A Humble Apology/10:33:00 AM
Friday, July 24, 2009
chris crocker’s appeal has taken a turn for the worse ever since he decided that looking like a wo-maahn would make life a whole lot happier.
Of course it’s so important not to obsess over Society’s-Definition-Of-What-You-Are, but please don’t obsess over finding yourself. Well I mean fine if you feel an urge to behave like another sex or species, but that doesn’t mean walking the boobs out butt out walk or having a hairflip OCD. Because women do not feel like sticking their chests out because they are women. They do this because boobs look nicer and more prominent when they’re up in the air. Now it’s irrational for a man to be posturing like that because…I’m so sorry, I have to break it to you, men do not grow breasts.
If that wasn’t understandable, because (sorry) I’m not very understandable most of the time, it’s like how…a person, who truly feels like he or she is essentially a misunderstood ape, should not engage in mad scratching because mad scratching is not an inherent ape trait but a habit that develops due to circumstances in an ape’s external environment, disruptions like fleas.
by the way I actually like chris crocker. irony = very reliable
moving on, this is for nobody nobody but you. quit it with your little displays of “affection” for me because you are in no position to be hypocritical. if not for me you might be swimming elsewhere by now, depending on whether other fish are willing accept you into their happy aquatic communities. you will be interested to know that your near escape is entirely reversible and I would be happy to engineer a relocation for you, 100% FOC. all you have to do is convince me you aren't worth it.
do you know when people lose in bridge? when they eat their own partners.
note: blogger is terrible. i'm posting in a small box 8cm by 5cm. words cannot describe my exasperation. functions like colour panel, font size, save as draft and PUBLISH have gone to see fernando torres sail down the singapore river. enjoy font size 12.
note II: it is fixed! 5 stars for rapid and efficient response to user feedback. i suspect blogger has a sneaky program that outsources posts that flame it.
Labels: chris crocker, friends, roxanne
when blogger cheated on me/8:22:00 PM
Saturday, July 18, 2009
i owe this picture-
saturday is the only day i get to wake up after 8.
(i made good time today - something like 1303)
imho, such a routine goes against the basic luxuries of existence, but what to do? maybe it's some sort of preparation for my later life as a farmer.
OK, but really. waking up before the sun rises is in clear defiance of mother nature! schoolchildren shouldn't have to conform to abnormal and inhumane practices. cruel world.-
i came from chris' blog. no security in threesomes. this is such an age-old topic. chris, jolene, eileen et cetera people let's go out and moan over coffee. i think this is why i like el, when we go out it's like we're all equally close and there's someone to talk to because there are so many people anyway. i don't think i've ever felt left out in el.
when you see someone every day it's easy to forget about them. sometimes i don't feel so important to some people, but its okay because it happens. being with new people once in awhile is good for mind, body and soul. i never want to become an adhesive.
i am uncomfortable in settings where everybody has friends or some people seem to be friends at least, but i don't have any real friends. oh really, who likes it. the only variable is the degree of discomfort. which is why i'm not really looking forward to tomorrow morning.Labels: friends, morning cycle, waking up
sleep-in saturday/3:03:00 PM
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
i was in brownies but now i'm in drama. and never happier.
i have jumped over the moon and landed back on earth. dear lord jesus, coaches, cast, crew, lights, sounds, teachers, supporters, thank you (again) for making this experience so wonderful and unforgettable. it's a relief good asian values is finally done and buried, but i'm happier that it happened at all because of everything it's given me.
but dear ms hia that is not to say you should go and book another show. if that happens i will mysteriously disappear and turn up 2 weeks later in australia.
tata friends, for my energy will most certainly not carry forward to tomorrow morning when i discover yet again that i have been shortchanged of my rightful slumber.Labels: el, syf
curtain call/11:35:00 PM
Monday, July 13, 2009
happy birthday to you .
happy birthday to you .
happy birthday to you-uuuuu-uuuu .
happy birthday to you .
i xx137 (pun!pun!)post #333
i really love nora but she scares me.
Labels: alfreda, birthday, nora
137/11:35:00 PM
Tuesday, July 07, 2009
my real diary today was christened Butters Pinky Ronson. it lives under my desk and is actually the 2009 SPCA organizer, and has colour photos of animals. i named one cat natalie, because it looked like natalie, and another dog sasha, because it looked like sasha.
*just to clarify, it's not so much a diary as a doodle pad.
time i rang SPCA about feline adoption procedures.
The Kasey returned to school today after a self-granted LOA of 3 months. good to have you back, love. i can chill with The Kasey. el used to love wasting time and gaining calories at heartland malls. (everyone knows time crawls in suburban recluses.) doing the same in a high-end urbane setting doesn't leave me much less strung-up than before, i'm sorry to report.
Did You Know? wasting time is therapeutic. it gives you an excellent opportunity to pour out your woes on the pretext of having nothing better to say. more often than not, you will be able to find common ground with your happily gorging friends, taking advantage of the distraction to steal their fries. the little heart-to-heart orgy ends with high-fives around the table in the celebration of a comradeship-in-misery of sorts.
for all fans of The New Cheese Waffle, which doesn't use the scam kraft cheese but actually uses melted, sugared cheese; it is available near broadway in dover and at thousand deli in clementi. i suspect i am the only patron who finds Cheeffle incredible. tim neo claims it sucks. i fail to understand how a heavenly dairy confection like Cheeffle could ever elicit such derogatory remarks!
when i'm rich and famous i will buy HMV and go vintage. some people will know what i mean. the 20th century dream. country music takes me into another world. born and bred in singapore, i consider it a privilege to experience fields, tall or vast, golden or green, that are not encampment sites for foreign workers, or about to be developed into a(nother) condo.
*singapore boasts the most ingenious and resourceful real estate developers in the world. give them a small plot of grass, and they can make it into anything you want! - the Paragon of Urban Living, a city oasis!, the tallest glass elevator shaft in southeast-asia, a twice-relocated SAP school, an integrated hub, a world-class gambling den, an ambiguous multi-purpose structure known only as The Dome, the largest children's fantasy ride ferris wheel in the world...the possibilities are endless. and truly revolutionary, the most important thing they've taught us: if you don't know where to build it, float it.
Labels: el, kasey, random, school diary
unveiling of butters pinky ronson/10:16:00 PM
COUPLE BRACELET HAHAHA
i owe this picture