Sunday, December 30, 2007
11:44 PM
school begins tomorrow
i'll prolly get back accounting results
i better do
cos if it wasnt for that
or.. because of the row i had with my family
i wouldnt be going to sch tml.
esplanade with samy after that.
fireworks, my favLabels: no rain pls god
Friday, December 28, 2007
10:56 PM
im too lazy to blog bout my trip to bangkok
i'll do it once i upload the pics
aight. so we'r on the topic of fake vs genuine
it's a TRUE case ok
this involves my mum's collegue's friend,
(let's just call her lucy cos i dont know her name either)
and a prada shop
one day fine day, lucy enters a prada shop
(not sure in sg or not)
intending to get herself a nice prada bag
after much considerations (you know it's not cheap to get a prada, aye)
she finally chose the one her eyes set on
so the saleslady got the transaction ready, a new piece and all
just when lucy took out her prada wallet
the saleslady immediately saw that it was a replica.
must be damn fake or something and not some top notch counterfeit
so much so that it was sooo obvious
ok. so the saleslady went on to tell her other collegues
and they fined her $2000 for carrying that replica wallet
so people, dont be dumb ok.
if you cannot afford a real branded good
dont ngeh ngeh buy fake one
(rl from batam not included cos those are factory made)
just get a brandless or a smaller brand within your budgetLabels: what- u wana be a fake?
Thursday, December 20, 2007
10:27 PM
as i flew amongst the clouds
everything else seemed so miniscule
i thought about you
i thought about us
on how im gettin so attached to you
that silly smile of yours, being tattooed in my mind
the way you always made me smile so easily just by lookin at you
the way your shoulders are so inviting for me to lean
but at the same time, the tears that trickled down my cheeks uncontrollably
i missed you
your claim: you'd only miss me if i did.
does it mean, you'd love me only if i'd
im beginning to think, if you're going out with me
cos you think i'm cute
obviously i dont think i am
(this brings me back to the part on guys being superficial)
three days, constant thinking
scouting for smth for you, over anyones'
pondering on what you were doing back home
and when im finally back
you just didnt seem happy
blame me for my over too sensitiveness
that even your computer game's far more important than me
that the soccer game's worth much more than the trip to mount faber,jewelbox
i do not like flowery sweet talking
and more so, definitely not criticisms
i'll choose to be secretive
to keep things from you
no more telling you on my whereabouts
who i'm hanging out with
the person i'm on the phone with
to not say till you ask
cos, i' learnt it from you didnt i?
and i think, i deserve a little more affectionLabels: binge and purge
Monday, December 17, 2007
12:58 AM
i'll be gone in a few hours
be back in a couple of days
you wont even realise i'm gone
except for no proj meetings for the rest of the mates
c'mon, thank me for you wouldnt have to see each other for a short while
as we'r gettin to hate each other
wanting to rip each others' hair apart
all because we'v been meeting each other every single day!
and so i'll be boarding a lcc plane
a first in my life
gona stare outta the window
(hopefully they give me window seats)
or i'll prolly have to read my whatever notes,
that decide to follow me to bangkok
the whole act competitive thing yea!
for no food no drinks no games.no tv?
hail thy holy lord
my hope: to get great bargains
a whole year supply of clothes
thats because of my curb of shopping for the last few months
a few boxers for my size 28/30?
condoms with holes?
fake wigs and strands for my hair for god knows what reasons?
apart frm the fact that i can use the extreme long hair to clean my arse
HAHAH! xmas presents for like the whole family!
a toy for alfred or smth
yea. smth around that line.
au revoirLabels: happy one: baby
Monday, December 10, 2007
11:42 PM
the rain's a deterrent to going out
with little kiddos shout
and me pout
strike off sun tanning from your do-do list
unless it shines ever so badly
please include my share in your 4d and toto
and this guy sure is a lucky man
tanning at tp with his bulged up _ in his sexy speedos
wooots woots woots
mid term's kind to me
no idea if it's neato or dread
one chapter.60mins. one pape
god must love me this i know
though its words n nums
i promise to mug in the day
i'v zero option
been procrastinating
watched 2 days in paris with the mrs
and lunch at this cafe sorta place at the cathay
a wedding held there.
think merry-making and toasts and love?
an exception for this
i was like the only one makin all the noise there
comlaining to mrs on how the food kind sucks
you know the overpowering onion n garlic taste
that is a major turn off to even open your mouth after that
and a teenie glass of water for twenty cents
pardon for the no pics.
all i could take was my green lookin mush angmoh pasta
and chinkk soup
talking about fusion??
it's off babeh, it's off.
the bride sure doesnt look happy.
and the whole time i was searching for the groom
man, i couldnt tell who
but made up the one between the mom and the bride
they sure dont loook happy
aint no pretty radiant bride
i swear it was a budget kinda thing
im sure not gona have that shi*
cos samy promised my mercs and condo!Labels: true love's kiss
Wednesday, December 05, 2007
9:43 PM
it's just droll
when you realise you like someone
confessing only when he's attached
it's like you suddenly feel the impact of an opportunity cost
-the potential benefit that is given up when one alternative is selected over another
you're special and you know it
a very cataclysmic day for me
must be the heavy downpour
one: i nearly got squashed by the purple train door
like err, a split second more and ther goes my body
two: the train had to die on me,
of which i thought it was merely jerking terribly from pasir ris
thank goodness i had a seat man.
i love it when i get a seat! it makes me happy
so, it had to terminate at outram ( i thought i was lucky!)
but NO! the door refused to open till like 10 mins later
the rain dampens my mood
it makes me sleepy
chilly ( a feelin that makes me go feeble,
feeling useless holding on to my scrap-like- but for vainity purposes jacket)
and having to go on my field trip to fort siloso with the sheets
the only good thing: i get to carry my kitty cat brolly that i really fancy!
yeo.liang.sharps
love consultant client
wk, i owe you many pics dont i?
super dooper vintage!
goodbye polka dot pumps
off to the bin you go for scaring me with bubbles forming
and wrinkling my lil toes
that's the thing with canvas shoes.
cheap and shoddyLabels: no 4d today
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
12:27 AM
my bad for being not as talented
to be no o so literature poetic like wk/
which according to you,
you'll rap to some song by jay
while im thinking of what to wear tomorrow
feeling guilty that im blogging and not studying for the test..
i ripped off a song iv been listening over and over on my player
you said you were pleased to meet me
through the sweet smell of your perfume and blew me away now
later on that week we went out,
talked under the stars until the next day now
you drank your fruitopia
and we never ran out of things to say now
every minute im not with you
i hope ill see you soon
theres just something that happens
when you walk into the room
and instantly i feel so completed
it hits me right about the time you kiss my cheek
and you give me this feeling
its like no other feeling
but it knocks me off my feet
please dont ask me what i like about you
cause its every little thing you do
and thats just the way you make me feel
and i dont think
that there are any others out there like you
and i wont blink cause that would mean
i would miss a second beside you
and maybe you know what i mean
or maybe this is just a dream
i pinch myself just to make sure
but im still here and there you are
i wonder why we just met now
it just kind of happened somehow
but here we are together and
thats all that matters in the end
fm static:hey nowLabels: ee yerrr. sooo mushy
Saturday, December 01, 2007
2:47 PM
been such a hectic week
and the result: guy sleeping in the lib, macham his house man.
will definitely be worse off nxt week and the following
2 tests nxt and accounting, AGAIN!
seriously, i'd do anything to drop accounting. i hate it soo very much
projects are still a killer, one i cant help by dwell in self pity
and start exclaiming "ming zhen ku"
jr who insisted on chasing thel peacock who finally appeared after like 5 weeks of school
lecturer's appreciation day!
this thing with guys who play the guitar
beat box in a tux? i hope they threw away the mic.
the merlion freaks me out real badly
under this luminous light, everything that's white turns ghastly
somewhat, a glow in the dark sorta thing
teeth, eyes glow in the dark, super gross please
and im beginning to suspect im claustrophobic
my free fan! and my free entry! fan up for grab by cy.
i've been indulging in good food so much it's getting sick
i miss seah im! hahha!
cheap, unhygenic, but d-licious
seafood platter at manhatten fish market
3 course meal at toptable
calamari rings are shiokadoo.
after having 3 meals of calamari, bark's the best!
beef's my secret recipe !
yummy dessert
no one understands my fettish with white fungus
meeting up with bubbles for dinner at bark cafe was nice (:
not so much bout the food but more of the companion, made me recall
the way we used to eat kokocrunch in class during recess
on how we still hated pe and try sourcing for every reason to skip p.e
the skirts, that were ever-so-short
the never ending girl talk and gossiping that sure got us intrigued
on how gladys n cat are just soo picky with their food
requesting for more sauce
making a fuss that the terriyaki chicken burger came without any terriyaki sauce
and ther wasnt any trace of green curry although mentioned
i had hungarian goulash, nt too bad i must say
fer's dog 'da wang' is fierce and scary!
and we had this conversation about nt gettin married will mean like the end of the world
4 against 3 babehh! we win!
i cant wait for next next fri, settlers! (:
guys, no eating of over night egg.
not good okkLabels: drinks on me, vip