and these are pictures super backdated pictures from 25th jan

(the lot from charlotte's camera)

going for the emo-punk look. (conclusion: FAILED)

happy girls with happy lightsticks. :D

the two three of us still in love

drinking games, with main target - me. i ran away and lewis was at the receiving end of it. (HUGS LEWIS!) the night ended with two toiletbowl huggers. hint: guy with mouse and guy in green

the beepee people

my bestie and my fav bro!

gorgeous eun and my bestest guy.

i think this more or less sums up the lot from charlotte's camera.

more of the pictures up soon ((((:

pictures from bp06 cny visitation on saturday 9th february



it's simply amazing how we've been religiously meeting up every chinese new year to visit mrs.soh+mr.sim for the past ten years. could we call it a tradition? it's a nice thought to know that your teachers still remember you after such a long time. HEE.

did i mention that cny is interupting my route to being less obese?
too many kueh bankits, egg rolls, pineapple tarts and bak kwa lying around the house. and if my dearest shihan is correct about 200 calories per pineapple tart, then no amount of skipping will save me.. not even my 4000 skips today.

*CURSES*

it's the same routine. on day one of the lunar new year, my family drops by to visit my uncle, and on certain years, maybe even not. and that's THE END of cny visitations for me.

others romp around the entire singapore with oranges and eat multiple lunches/dinners with 100001 cousins relatives uncles aunties grandparents and whathaveyous for days and days.
Eg. le boyfriend has a massive family base of (18 uncles and aunties) + (18 uncles and aunties' spouses) + (18 cousins - assuming 1 child per couple)

i'm going to have to sit at home like a piece of bread waiting to grow mouldy.
simply put, cny could possibly be more boring for me that on a usual day.

OMG. how will i survive it this year?
i shall
(1) marry my eyes to the tv
(2) exile myself to dreamland
(3) read a classic novel


KKKKKK i shall not whine.
to all my gambling friends, HUAT!
call me for mahjong people.

i have the nicest optician in the world. i tore my last pair of contact lens (the left side) today. yes, horror of horrors! how can i possibly go ANYWHERE in specs?
i gave her a call to see if i could get another pair from her. lo and behold, her shop's closed for CNY since yesterday. still, she made her husband down to the shop in clementi to pass me an extra pair foc. so there he waited for me in his car for almost an hour as i made my way down to her shop.
PREMIUM SERVICE LA CAN. where to find!?!??!




happy chinese new year my friends!
HUAT AR!!!!!!!!!!!!!

In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth, at least that's what they say. He created the birds of the air, and the beasts of the field and, He looked at His creation and He saw that it was good. And then God created man, and it's been downhill ever since.

The story goes on to say that God created man in his own image, but, there's not much proof in that. Afterall, God made the sun and the moon and the stars, and all man makes is trouble.

and this is why i simply love greys anatomy.

i is sad. there are no new episodes of gossip girl or desperate housewives.

a second picture.
because how could i leave out my favourite boy right?

my desperate attempt to post up a picture from the 25th of january using photobucket.



and this is too taxing cause it takes me 15 minutes to get ONE picture up. ARGH.

and. i feel very sad because blogger doesn't allow me to post up pretty pictures of my birthday.
:(

i have to go back to school for a four-hour lecture on a sunday morning.
WHY LA???! it's sunday lor can.
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feb is gonna be fab!

i'm all geared up for chinese new year! new tops new bottoms new undies new shoes new flipflops thanks to my dearest eun & weili, new makeup/acessories/shower stuff thanks to apple, to lishi jiawen keewei, to the cats, the boobear, leslie, to jiawen huiyee keatwee + xingying, to may and i even have very red slippers to wear at home when i play mahjong so i'm HUAT AH!
but after much thought i've come to a realization that......my family doesn't celebrate chinese new year aside from having reunion dinner together and trading oranges for red packets. hence, my efforts to prepare for it are absolutely unnecessary. speaking of which, reunion dinner means added inches to the WASTEline. i shall starve on monday and tuesday.

valentine's day is coming. we've never been the sort of couple to get all hyped up for vday. but just so that we won't frown at each other for sitting at home on a day for the celebration of love, we went for zi char last year.
sizzling hotplate of egg tofu and mucus running down you gotta keep blowing your nose cause the sambal chilli from the stingray and the sambal kangkong. oh and we sipped to lime juice and lychee juice ma.
this year i'm wondering what we could do. maybe we'll have picnic under the stars and sip on red wine (many thanks to lewis :D:D)...................

at the multistorey carpark 10metres away. HAHA!


i have a new board game. or rather card game. it's abit like bridge and pipelines combined. but i have no one to play it with. pouts.

i have everything. i have all the love in the world. i have a closely knitted family, a loving boyfriend and a huge bunch of friends who adore me. i'm pink in health, i don't have any family problems, financial difficulties, or unemployment issues. so why is it that i constantly feel this way? i don't want to feel this way. can this feeling please go away. please?

my life is perfect. imperfection is just part of my mind's fabrication.

i am annoyed.
i feel enormous cause i ate many many many nuggets and potato chips yesterday and polished it off with enormous spoonfuls of almond longan jelly. blogger doesn't seem to want to let me post ANY photos up and i can't do my FR questions.
this is just shit la seriously.

hahaha it's 2.54am i'm bored and

i'm bouncing around in my room in fluffy red bedroom slippers...and they really keep those little toes warm. makes me happy to be at home. thanks steph and bryan! i still think they're too cute to wear.

my double chin is growing. my spare tyres are expanding. my ass is going sideways. love handles are my best friends!

and no one believes me. yadda yadda.
glory is not hungry. glory is just fat and greedy. glory is a pig!
glory is not hungry. glory is fat and greedy. fat and greedy. fat and greedy. fat and greedy. fat and greedy. fat and greedy.

pls lose more weight!

do you know where you're going to?
chase those fantasies you had in your mind?
let those dreams slip past your fingers?

i'm falling behind.
i'm losing track of time.
i need to find myself again and remember what i was working for.
one day i will be there.

my dearest party people,
check your emails!!!!
all details included.


i'll see you on friday!!!
*SHAKES POM POMS*

btw anyone with
*ice box a large ice box?
(aside from bryan whose ice box is with pang)

i hate how it gets to me.
just let me sleep...for a long time.

mood:
very annoyed.

i feel like lard today. i feel like the green tin bottles of GHEE sold in the supermarkets. i'm not even feeling like full cream man. i'm feeling like OIL. my dad should just plug a tube into my sides and strain my fat to fuel his car.

#@$#$^%*&^&%$%$#^%$&^%^%$%

Dear all, am throwing a mini-celebration at my place to celebrate my last birthday as a STUDENT.

DATE: 25th january (Friday)

TIME: from 9pm till late.

a night to eat snack, drink, be merry....and TGIF.

RSVP!

p.s/ anyone selling their absolut vodka original/tequila/baileys/peach scnapps? IN NEED OF BOOZE.

i post of love.

rainy day.
a flight of steps.
$1 thailand flipflops.
add them three together and what have you got?

first a squeal followed by a few thumps - glory tumbling down the steps.
what a familiar scene. i think it's a periodical event which i cannot escape from.
the pain went straight through my ankle joint. the impact of the fall left me handicapped for half and hour so i could barely walk. le boyfriend had to piggyback me all the way home alongside my gigglinggg escorts apple eunice and sam.
ROARRRRRRR.

my ass my calve and the ankle feels sore and methink they're gonna turn black and blue soon. ))):
and i also realise that i always fall on the right side of my body. has it got to do with reflexes?
HMMMMMMMM.

i'm stuck with doing the wrong things at the wrong time
like sleeping in the day instead of the night;
like eating ice cream on a freezing cold day;
like doing my work at 1.48am when i need to sleep & wake up at 6.30am;
like blogging when i'm supposed to be doing my work.

we make one happy family!
you me and a little one. ((((:

of course the little one does not necessarily refer to a child so don't get all smiley just yet :P

posts blueberry morning has been dethroned by quaker's toasted oatmeal!!!
hahaha...
i've got 5 different types of cereal sitting in my fridge.


*and thus the blog has been cleared of cobwebs with this post*
HAHA!