pretty right.

milo (with sugar, without milk) has become such an essential because of your influence.

i-gallop.



saw this kid riding on one of this i-gallop thingy. it looked so wrong la.

i-gallop.

gallop gallop gallop.

yucks.

love knows no (geographical) boundaries.

i'm for the idea. how bad can it be anyway. the most, i'll just wait.
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tutorial balloting left me with nothing brillant but a five-day-bloody week. and to make the five-day-bloody week worse, pilates classes fully booked that i now have nothing to look forward to on fridays, except for ONE sucky tutorial which i'll prolly skip because i am a bad student and it simply means 10% of my final grade gone which means i won't do well this semester.

SO WHY NO PILATES HUH!

WHY!

ok lah. i don't exactly hate it la. but i don't love it either. haha!

shopping today and j.c bought really nice shirts. VERY NICE. money even nicer. haha. ok whoever wants to sponsor for my topshop jeans can email me! 100 bucks nia.

zzz.

some manage to find their partners.
some lose them.
some lose something and gain another.

it's scary how things change.

ah.

i don't know what to say.

it just won't stop raining.

i look at the lady under the red umbrella
and i wondered if she's happy.

Fight Insomnia. Watch Comedy.

uniform party

the pics.


meridian vs catholic.
and don't ask me why she so tall and i am so short! and yes, she bent her knees for puny lil me. and yes! i tiptoed! sob.


the blues!


sarsi at their informal moments!


and the class photo attempt! HAHAHAHA!


the girls.


the SEA lecture mates plus an extra behind.


AGAIN. the people who accompanied me during my first kuku week in NUS.

and lastly and (again)!!!

fang, who's just a day older and yet makes me feel like an older sis. haha. (:

yawns.

Back to school

Had Sarsi (uni og) gathering @ wayne's. it was a popiah-party cum a uniform party, meaning everyone had to turn up in uniform and eat popiahs. and i was telling jc the other day that i miss wearing the school uniform. haha.

i had to search for the uniforms and alas, found them in a bag of other lao pok clothings waiting to be sold to the garung guni man. so damn crumpled. AND NO R-E-S-P-E-C-T for my uniform! haha. ok, who cares. ok.

ironing and more ironing.

took me F-O-R-E-V-E-R. yawns. Thanks mum. i finally understand your pain.

AT LAST.



more pics soon.

SIGNS OF BEING OLD(ER)





those are the medicated plasters. and they are very smelly. smells like hmmm, unwashed socks which i do smell and have smelt before. i bet all of you do/did. DON'T LIE.

pain. j.c said something about it being
rheu·ma·tism
Any of several pathological conditions of the muscles, tendons, joints, bones, or nerves, characterized by discomfort and disability.

REALLY MEH. i thought rheumatism only happens to old(er) people. i have yet to reach 20! sob! anyway those smelly medicated plasters were sponsored by dearest j.c! thanks ah! they are very smelly!

oh smelly stuff aside.



SHA PO LANG （沙坡狼） is such a good show! MUST WATCH!!! read more about it here! their website damn cool also la! the cast no.1. watch! WATCH!

i shall go watch some lame ass phone booth now.

ta!

(literally) bored to tears.

find my own stuff to do.

i did.

i watched jurassic park on channel 5. soccer on cable. called you (busy) read 20 pages. called you (nothing to talk about)

FIND MY OWN STUFF TO DO.

i shall go run now.

Photography.

being simply random.

HAPPY (UN)SMELLY NEW YEAR TO ONE AND ALLL!!!

-SCREAMS-


my new year resolution:
sleep less(er).
your new year resolution:
learn from my bears. love one another!

bye!

-SCREAMS-

-_- siao char bor.