my phone took flight yesterday. it flew a couple of metres into the air and made it's way back down to the ground, onto the flat pebbles moulded into the ground. possibly attracted to the likeness in color..silver and grey.. yes no?


the phone remained un-harmed but it's flight attracted alot of unwanted attention from a big group of very noisy boys who happened to be playing on the other side of the beach. growl.


yesterday's tanning session was considerably good, except for the mild disruption.  






i realise that i haven't been uploading photos for a really long time. long enough to have photobucket.com change their layout completely, and me not knowing about it until today. i daresay the new layout gives it a more professional overview.


cm decided to take half day today and so we caught i, robot. will smith's body looked damn good. slurps. hmmm. seems like i've been watching alot of movies lately. hee. i can't wait to watch connie and carla and the chinese movie with zhang ziyi.


yawns. i'm all alone at home on a weekday night. i don't quite like the idea of that.
:(((
mummy daddy quick come home!

i feel nine. sob.

my bank account is missing money.
missing as in money has disappeared,
not missing as in i miss you you miss me missing.
has money merged into money and become less money?
this cannot be.
-sniffs-
i want my money!
money baby where are you?
-sniffs-

 

i have yet to negotiate my allowance with my parents. apparently they don't seem to want to give me ANY allowance at all and when i talked about allowance, my mum said "$20?".
like WAH THANKS AR. and so my brother gets $50 a week for SITTING AT HOME AND DOING NOTHING BUT CLEARING THE FRIDGE and i get $20 for going to school. marvellous. how biased can you get mummy? sulks. i demand to get the SAME amount my brother gets.


i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i dont' care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care!!! 


on a lighter note, hehe, i got a nice pinky roxy pouch, a pretty roxy wallet, a straw mat for hardcore tanning, and a naval ring ball screw with a blue diamond. so right now my belly bling blings more hahahha.


darryl from the tattoo shop has been condemned. no, correction. the whole tattoo/piercing shop has been condemned. and we shall all boycott that shop okay? because damai's naval ring PLOPPED out while she was bathing and WHOSE FAULT IS IT but cute boy darryl? haha. anyway the other peircing tattoo shop has better service and THEY HAVE NETS THERE. hoho. ((((:

i've been locked out (rather, kept out) of my room because a bloody humongous grasshopper (my bro claims it's a praying mantis) decided to invade my room and plant itself right splat above my sofa.

we all know how much glory fears insects, with the exception of ants. remember the glory-cries-at-sight-of-creepy-cockroach incident? hurr hurr. how awfully, awfully frightful. 

that being the case,

i am not going to go back into that room of mine until mr. grasshopper decides to take flight and go to places where the grass is greener. literally.

dearest mr. grasshopper,

could you please tell me which part of my room looks like a yummy green field with lots of luscious green grass for you to feed on?

SULKS.

what do you do when you've got nothing to do?

you sit on your chair, wear your pretty bubble slippers and go piak-piak-piak,

then you go to everyone in the family

and say "i'm burnnnnnnntttt.... :("

afterwhich. u bug ur brother and his gf with

" THERE IS NO FOOOOODDDDDDDDDDD"

and proceed to chomp up all their chicken wing tips.

HAAHAAH heeeheee

i hate outfields.

i foresee this irritating attention seeking behaviour to go on for the next three nights.

would you come back soon? coz i miss you so.

the first half of today was spent in the sun, tanning, walking around, drinking one dollar and sixty two cents water, chasing fish, moulding mermaid boobs and tail, and playing volleyball. still regret going into the water though...am now suffering the consequences of not heeding cute boy's instructions. grrr. oh then met the rest in town. like wahhh...on a sunday!?!! so crowded loh.

part two wasn't spectacular. but.

let's not let the bitchiness be unleashed here.

lalalla.

PIAK PIAK PIAK PIAK PIAKKKKKKK.

bubble slipper piak piak piak piak. wheee.

 

mosquitoes seem to like to thrive under my computer table.
and thanks to them i'm itching all over but i can't scratch.
this feels awfully like some endurance camp event, refraining from scratching and psycho-ing myself to think that it doesn't itch.
wow.
lessons learnt from under the table.


i have one week to re-schdeule my body clockwork.
as of now, i'm sleeping at 6am, and waking up at 12pm.
first day of school is on 3rd august. and if i don't remember wrongly, it's from 1pm to 4pm. (momo celest, are the two of you having socio lect/tut at the same time too?)

there's a rumble in my tummy.
i would like a mrs. fields brownie
or some dark chocolate from mark & spencers.
yum.
((:

going to watch spiderman2!
again!
toiletbowlhugger is paying!


kirsten dunst!!!!!


//spiderman...spiderman.. spiderman.. spiderman.. 

got it pierced today.
hee. moment of impulse.
okay. not exactly.
been planning to do it but i didn't expect myself to do it today.
more painful than i thought it to be
but still alright.
but i did keep quiet for a while to focus on the pain.
there was a nagging numbness all the way though.. even till now.
momo said i looked calm.. oo! superwoman! haha.


ouch factor: 7/10?
yeah. somewhere there.


that guy forgot to collect the payment from me.
he got THAT LOOK from the indian guy when i said i hadn't paid up. heheh.




to damai: that cute guy's name is DARRYL.

i've got this queer feeling in my right ear.
it's like air bubbles continually bursting inside.
fuck it's irritating.
grrrrrrrrrrrr.
has anyone experienced it before?? solutions of how to get rid of it? pls?

went down to RELC today to submit the UOL application with the longlegscelestinakoh.
dragged her to SHOP after that.
heheheh.. from espirit to zara to wisma to taka..
shop after shop after shop and a few rounds in the various shops.
you should've seen her face marns. it spelt EXASPERATION.
thanks babe.
lurrveee ya loads. muahhh! ((:


evidence of celestinaGOONDOOkoh's ultimate crapness.
these two super sweet jap ladies came to ask for directions,


them: "may we know where is the duty free shop??"
(celest hears it as: "may we know where is the BEAUTIFULLY SHOP??")


hoho. you can't deny. she is the queen of crap.


o yay. chongming has been exiled to hug the toilet bowl to sleep.
may you and the toilet bowl find love!
-grins-

i went to sleep at the earliest time of 12am,

immediately after CSI.

only to find myself awakening at 1.40am, unable to carry on sleeping.

(which is NOW lar)

CSI was damn gross.

this guy got shot in the mouth.

the bullet went right through, chipping off his front tooth,

slicing his tongue into half, (like some rift valley marns)

right to the throat.

thank god it didn't come out from the neck.

and blood was gorging out from his mouth.

gross i tell ya.

CSI never fails to amaze me.

the way the figure things out, spectacular isn't it?

eunice! the OCEAN cd is damn nice.

although i can't quite catch the words lar.

ok i lied. not can't quite. i can't catch the words.

heheh.

oh..! oh! i caught the part "...long island ice tea..." though

oh. pang mingyang called me to talk! HAAHAAHAA.

like cow funny can.

and he talked ALOT. even more than i did.

but i hung up to watch amazing race la.

the tv rawks.

haahaahaaa.

i want to join the amazing race!

did u see the amount of chocs they had to chew through to find the clue?

it's 12 000 chocolates there marns.

-slurps-

i want chocs!

come, chant with me.

- i want chocs! i want chocs! i want chocs!-

hehehhhhehehehe.

i still want an ipod. *sniffs*

got my cds!
jet, starsailor, and the chinese cd..ocean or something (which i duno what it's called. i only know it sounds gooooood. euniceeeeeeee!! you know don't you????)
yay.

i see this blog as an outlet to vent my frustrations at this current point of time.


why is it that you are not even anxious to make your fee payment and send in your application??
do not tell me that your part time job as a sales girl at topshop is more important than your future.
do not tell me "glory, i'm working. i don't have alot of free time."
do not tell me that your fucking low pay of $4 an hour is SO IMPORTANT that u can't even take a half day off to settle everything first.


saying that your certificates are not with you, and that your friend has no time to pass it to you is ultimate bullshit. long long ago u knew you needed it but you refused to get it back from her as soon as possible. it's all excuses. and as sure as hell you know you're giving yourself excuses.
right. AND EVEN IF THAT IS REALLY THE CASE, 
you always have to alternative of getting another certificate printed out at MOE customer's service centre. sure you have to pay for the cert, but how much do you have to pay? answer: very little. why do you have to be at the mercy of your friend??? 


chances are you will never get to read this entry. you might, but you might not.
but,
go ponder.
 

HAI YAR!
i am so bored but i'll still have to drag my lazy lil big ass to jurong point to find a pretty lovely dainty yummy cake for the birthday dinosaur. she's 18 this year okay. sweet 18 must be accompanied by a SWEET cake as well.


am i not a wonderful sister-in-law (to be) ??
((((((((((:


*prances around the room*




shall pop by the library to get some books.
 
 

i can't seem to grasp the source of my current state of confusion. it is clear that going on thinking will not lead to any solution, but i can't drop it.


blahblahblahblahblahblahblahblahblah.


third day into my samsung x430 and i'm still pretty much in love with it. i wonder how long more it will captivate me, the one who can never stay committed for long. heheh.


people on my msn list should wake up early (the girls),  AWOL from NS (the guys), and quit school (the poly people, jc people, etc.). only then will my morning be more lively. i am dying online with no source of entertainment because celest damai ezdi eunice quincy shihan weishan vivis gillian DO NOT BLOG ENOUGH.


then again, i could choose to stop complaining and just sleep in late.


things to do today
*pay school fees at SIM
*submit application at RELC (???)
*holland V to get guinea pig food
*BBDC to apply for basic theory
*westmall to change sim card
*jp to get a cake for the birthday dinosaur


hohoho. what has become of my blog...a to do list???


this changing font color thing is getting very addictive. heeheeheee.
byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

HEHEHheEHHEhehehehehEHehehHEHehehEHEhehhee.
my life is so boring now, it isn't even worth mentioning..
coz everything is so mundane!!!
wake up, bathe, brush teeth, feed guinea pig, watch vcd, sleep, eat dinner, watch tv, sleep.
and then the cycle repeats all over and over again.
wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
no wait, i watched brotherhood today.
THAT'S ALL FOLKS.
-waves-
((:

was deleting the calender notes in my old 6610 before passing it to my dad. looking at the notes, i cldn't help thinking back.
backplaying through the rain ringtone throughout the night.
memories.
the ouch.
hmm.....
 

this entry shall be in pink.
 
new blogskin. pretty pink hearts in little cookies.
quin: it's nothing really. but thanks for calling ya. oh you know what? you're the FIRST person i talked to with my new hp! aren't you glad? hohoho.
hee. gonna plop into my bed soon.
watching brotherhood tomorrow afternoon. hope it's gonna be nice! yup yup.

it's 8.07am. the last time i looked at my hp, it was 6.03am.

not bad. i slpt for 2 hrs. (rolls eyes)

then pple start walking in and out of your room and from afar u hear ur guinea pigs squeaking.

urgh. irritated to the max.

iamfuckingtired.

ihaveafuckingheadache.

hairy bear, wake up quick and take my Mondaysunday blues away.

i want my new

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