Saturday, July 29, 2006
came to fill up the void. i got too carried away with ignoring this blog.
many happenings, and many a times i've just been too stoned, to just, write.
university is a nightmare for un-independents. and i wouldnt be one of them. Fac of Arts and Soc. Sciences is just robbing every freshie of their sanity, with us having to make sense of the many abbreviations thrown around (GEMs, SS, what have you.) and to pick our modules and make sure the examination dates dont clash, and to plan a timetable for ourselves. smells like stinking freedom. and dollops of responsiblity thrown in, coz i'm like this (thumb and forefinger spaced slight apart) close to screwing up my future.
Gee, this seems eons ago. It was Shuying's birthday, and most of the 4G girls reunited for a bash at Fish&Co Glasshouse. There's a photo with this stranger boy at the end, he was 'employed' from another table to deliver a rose to the birthday girl. And my, was the birthday girl pleased. HEE.
okay im running late for the class dinner. adios.
many happenings, and many a times i've just been too stoned, to just, write.
university is a nightmare for un-independents. and i wouldnt be one of them. Fac of Arts and Soc. Sciences is just robbing every freshie of their sanity, with us having to make sense of the many abbreviations thrown around (GEMs, SS, what have you.) and to pick our modules and make sure the examination dates dont clash, and to plan a timetable for ourselves. smells like stinking freedom. and dollops of responsiblity thrown in, coz i'm like this (thumb and forefinger spaced slight apart) close to screwing up my future.
Gee, this seems eons ago. It was Shuying's birthday, and most of the 4G girls reunited for a bash at Fish&Co Glasshouse. There's a photo with this stranger boy at the end, he was 'employed' from another table to deliver a rose to the birthday girl. And my, was the birthday girl pleased. HEE.
okay im running late for the class dinner. adios.
can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 1:27 PM.
Tuesday, July 04, 2006
dramaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ramaaaaaaaaaa day.
you always crave for some action in your life, and the moment adventure decides to pop its large head in, you cant wait to push it outta the way.
yiqiao, i think we'll think of a way to sue bbdc tomorrow. You dont just let your instructor have a fit attack and go into spasms, just beside your student, without giving any form of apology or compensation. money might be coming your wayyy. though i know your tears are priceless, qiao. hee. just glad you're feeling better.
although im not. the milkshakes from mac's sucks!! overly sweet, plus diarrhoea-inducing. ARGH.
Sorry mab, ros, di to have cut our date short. eeks. we'll do this again very soon yarr! and di, with friends like us, you can never be prepared for freak appearances like today. so dont bother prepping yourself for the next one. muahaha. :)
The impromptu sleepover at qiao's turned out to be one that'd be etched in my memory. Talking about everything under the sun (which means alex, alex, alex, alex. hahah. KIDDING qiao!) with our faces illuminated only in the dim light from the tv. Yakking away for a good solid four hours was just really, interesting and I guess that's as heart-to-heart a conversation can get. Some girl's blog wrote that best friends never judge. and that's just so true. Like we could just lie on the bed with our big fugly spectacles and hair wavy at places it shouldnt be. and we couldnt care less. (same goes for my other three darls too.)
Anw, i just realised I haven't posted photos taken at LaoPatSat on Qiao's birthday. so here they are.
and this is my always cluttered worktable. I said goodbye to that place last Fri! official unemployment! Check out that red giant M&M - storage for lil munch-ons.
she's talking to her baby. a very over-sized tanned botak rugby-mad baby. HEEHEE.
sheesh. she's so pretty. :)
you always crave for some action in your life, and the moment adventure decides to pop its large head in, you cant wait to push it outta the way.
yiqiao, i think we'll think of a way to sue bbdc tomorrow. You dont just let your instructor have a fit attack and go into spasms, just beside your student, without giving any form of apology or compensation. money might be coming your wayyy. though i know your tears are priceless, qiao. hee. just glad you're feeling better.
although im not. the milkshakes from mac's sucks!! overly sweet, plus diarrhoea-inducing. ARGH.
Sorry mab, ros, di to have cut our date short. eeks. we'll do this again very soon yarr! and di, with friends like us, you can never be prepared for freak appearances like today. so dont bother prepping yourself for the next one. muahaha. :)
The impromptu sleepover at qiao's turned out to be one that'd be etched in my memory. Talking about everything under the sun (which means alex, alex, alex, alex. hahah. KIDDING qiao!) with our faces illuminated only in the dim light from the tv. Yakking away for a good solid four hours was just really, interesting and I guess that's as heart-to-heart a conversation can get. Some girl's blog wrote that best friends never judge. and that's just so true. Like we could just lie on the bed with our big fugly spectacles and hair wavy at places it shouldnt be. and we couldnt care less. (same goes for my other three darls too.)
Anw, i just realised I haven't posted photos taken at LaoPatSat on Qiao's birthday. so here they are.
and this is my always cluttered worktable. I said goodbye to that place last Fri! official unemployment! Check out that red giant M&M - storage for lil munch-ons.
she's talking to her baby. a very over-sized tanned botak rugby-mad baby. HEEHEE.sheesh. she's so pretty. :)
can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 12:27 AM.
