Many men perhaps needs to brush up on their comprehensive skills, seriously.
What does it mean when I say, "I'm having exams. Don't keep asking me out" ?
It means, Stop asking me out. I will initiate to fork out time for you when I want to hang out with you during my free time..and thats provided I have free time.
Despite this, I still find the same person asking me every week if I'm free for this or that.
Now, what does it mean when I say, "I'm not free.." ?
(I don't really have to interpret this right?)
Why is it that after replying with such a direct manner, I still can get another sms a few hours later in the evening, "free for coffee?"
WTF right?
Go attend some English night class for goodness' sake.
I AM NOT AVAILABLE UNTIL END OF MAY. THANK YOU. I'LL RATHER BORE TO DEATH AND FRUSTRATION OF BEING LONELY AND DIE IN MY PILE OF NOTES DURING THIS ONE MONTH.
p/s: I am very very biased a person I know. VERY. Like when my girls ask me out, I may just agree to it. But at least I know they always have my studies at interest. I hardly give a damn to friends who just ask me out because they are bored, and constantly forgets the fact that I am in the midst of exams.
Sorry, kinda pmsing..... My aunt is super late this month!
Weather is so hot, it makes me so equivalently hot..hot..HOT.
What.?
I meant it literally ma.. (as in warm, not "hot")
Then again, it'll depend on the angle you're viewing it from. You see..I could be hot, if you think I am. Or I could be hot(as in literally sweaty and warm too)..
Nevermind. *I am NOT sweaty now. Just warm. Please don't tryna portray a stinky, sweaty me. Thank you.
The earth is so gona die.
On top of that, I'm still turning on my air-con everynight, thus further killing the Earth. Now don't give me that cynical look. I'm sure a lot of people out there are blasting their air-cons too.
Plus, I think I just kena hand-foot-mouth disease. Yeah, smart! That makes mouth disease....
Got blisters growing on both sides of my upper lip.
Right. gona turn on my air con. tak boleh tahan..
Silly things happening to me almost every other random day..
After Hydrobath at Citispa that day, we blew our hairs. And my hair got sucked into the back of the hairdryer. knn. damn pain ok. Ended up, i had to cut off that strip of hair. zzz! Citispa shld be damn glad I didn't pursue the matter. argh.
And today..(This won't be surprising..really.)
I was supposed to have class at 12. I told myself that I've to reach by 12. But, I reached at 1015.
I only realised that I was way too early for class when I walked into the LT, and voila! unfamiliar lecturer.
Hmm..??
So I went to check the details of my lecture. correct LT what!! and I looked at my watch. OMG! what am I doing in school an hour and three quarters earlier, and still thinking that I was late?? Blur to the max man. I could have slept SIX THOUSAND and THREE HUNDRED SECONDS longer. And thats basically sufficient for me to snooze 11 times (my alarm rings every 9mins).
whatever la ar.
Byes!
Went for facial and hydrobath therapy at Citispa with Liqi. This time we didn't throw in those fake roses that stupidly get ourselves pricked anymore. haha
16GB IPOD TOUCH HAS HIT MY SACK!!!
woohoo!! YES YES YES!!!Ever since my brother stole the opportunity to get the ipod touch before me a year ago, I've been secretly jealous about it. This time, mine's even better than his! It's 8gb bigger. Ha. So happy! Now I can input videos and wifi in school !! Now I can survive with my "dammit" phone. Unless my "dammit" phone dies on me.
Haven't been excited over a new item for pretty long. The last time would be my Sony Cam, which was less than a year ago. haha Anyway, I arranged songs on Itunes last night..until 3am. Because I lamely added songs one by one, because I want QUALITY CONTROL. Didn't want my song lists to be messy. And I added album art for every single singer/song. Much Effort! Awesome!!! Wish I had one at home and that water, electricity bills don't matter to me. Us with no make-up on. Not that jialat right. Just..very pale. heh
I ordered this Pork Knuckle. Super worth the money, cause it's HUGE. And although my Pork tasted like duck meat. It was Yummy. The roasted skin tasted like...100slices of stacked Beijing Roast Duck I suppose..((:
Harper's Island is damn NICEEE..! A pity I didn't catch the first episode last week. But nevermind. it's so exciting. I know, season 1s are always exciting.
To-Watch list:
Heroes Season III (I think I watched the pirated version man. why so different from those shown on starworld? )
Gossip Girls 2nd half of Season II
Reaper Season I (bought it, and no time for it. Perfect. )
Supernatural Season I (borrow from gera!)
Harper's Island
Desperate Housewives Season IV...... (um, nevermind, maybe not...
Las Vegas
90210
Guess I'll have to prepare Eye-Mo for this big battle! And I got this feeling, after exams I'll always not be at home. So the conclusion of this To-Watch list..is in a way thrashy.
To support local productions, I think Fighting Spiders are nice too. Reminds me of Growing up, but it's lot more adorable.
Im a couch potato aka Teletubby.
-Peace out-
Dear Babe, How hard I find to describe thee,
The melody of the wind straining through the gaps in your teeth,
Sets my heart aching with righteous fire,
Yet I can never look straight,
At yonder your direction,
For it seems that to do so,
Is to commit a Sin greater than hate,
For I am waning of worthiness,
To glimpse upon perfection,
So I will only stand afar,
Hoping once again I may,
Listen to the melodic strains of wind.
By Alvin Chua
I told him that it'll be sweet if my husband writes me a love poem at my age of 50. And he told me, it's easy. He got it done in 15mins. haha Too bad, im not your lover! And why I think I'll be relatively freaked out if I can see gaps in my teeth!! You could stick this poem on the walls of Bens & Jerry store though.
My love, I have tried with all my being
to grasp a form comparable to thine own,
but nothing seems worthy;
I know now why Shakespeare could not
compare his love to a summer’s day.
It would be a crime to denounce the beauty
of such a creature as thee,
to simply cast away the precision
God had placed in forging you.
Each facet of your being
whether it physical or spiritual
is an ensnarement
from which there is no release.
But I do not wish release.
I wish to stay entrapped forever.
With you for all eternity.
Our hearts, always as one.
- Anthony Kolos -
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There ain't a thing called an easy life.
A call to Radio FM 91.30 to stand a chance to win a pair of tickets to........
I'll tell my story first. haha
They were seeking the 9th caller. So i just decided to dial for fun. cos i tried in the earlier session, and I failed to get through..
While I was still telling gera: just press your dial button twice... (cos she didnt know the no. and previously i dialed using her hp; so the no's in her call list)
Dj Hutch (let's just call him Dj): Helloo..!
Me: (surprised!) Hi!! :D
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Me: Am I no. 9??
Dj: What no. 9?
(I panicked a little, cos I thought I dialed a wrong no. haha)
Me:..um am I caller no. 9? ha
Dj: Oh well, you're caller number 4 plus 5!
Me: (disappointed) Ohh..okayyy......
Dj: You know 4 plus 5?
Me:......?? Huh..sorry?
Dj: ok. what's 4 plus 5?
Me: 4 plus 5.............9?
Me: OMG!!! HAHA..I'm caller no. 9!! Haha I can't believe I got through..ha
Dj: Yes!! congratulations!!...(blablabla)
I bet he was rolling his eyes already luh. hahaha. I sounded so bimbotic, I know. But frankly, I'll prefer you calling me that to being hard of hearing. lols It's funny to hear myself on air. And gera says I sound exactly like "that". so I started thinking..hey, first time I'm hearing my own voice (I'm serious) and I think I quite like my voice sia. HAHA
Anyway, being the lucky no. 9 serves me the chance to be picked to ans 3 simple qns this friday in the morning show and win a pair of tickets to an Eco-adventure trip in India. So, afterall..it's nothing that much to hurray over. I won nothing..yet. And I don't mind going to India. Experience you know. haha
But all in all, I think being the no. 9 is good enough! haha Be happy with life's littlest things right?
I
love rainy days! makes me so lazyyyy...
And I thank the one who took this shot of me. That I looked pretty hot in it. except for the running colors of my hair. Wanjun's still the best. Yeah. laugh all you want!!
This tells quite a bit about her party aye. Basically, you can see 4 laughing faces except for Ms Wong's, who cried like she was at a wake. kk, touch wood. well, actually we were laughing at her.
Poor buy trapped in an old man's body.
Amongst all the girls around, vernon chose Mengwee..
You see!! Vernon doesn't cares about taking photo with me. Must be looking out for Mengwee. And so is this zhenhui.. the one who can't tell Ant from Antm.
Was telling suyuan that I think I can only take nice photos with a mirror before me.
Gotta remember to bring a mirror along with me everywhere next time.
Finally, a cosy shot.
loves, da Babe-
As we were studying, we stopped and started thinking how amazing it would be to share the great minds of the world. One of the leaders in Singapore -- Yusof Bin Ishak. Maybe we'll look smarter with his brains on..... So we went on thinking that it would be just good to be as persuasive as them. Nah, we don't need to reach hitler's level, do we? No! C'mon..Not with the moustache! ugh.
This was what came to our minds when we pictured ourselves to have his brain power. Fantastic. But I highly doubt that our present physique is able to match up with his very....green..brain.
We seem much more ready to be the first female president of Singapore with Mr. Yusof's very sexy....
moustache lips.
I guess we'd better stick to being bimbos......boo.
Is it that my ears ain't cleanly dug enough, or my speakers failing, or just the code's problem that my blog music is soooo soft? hmm. nevermind. perhaps most of the people who reads my blog turn their audio off whenever they come to my blog. haha cos i do that when i read others' blogs. But I love to play a song on mine still. So, take is as a blessing in disguise if you dont already like my music, you guys don't need to mute your sound controls already.
Anyway, i just came back from botak jones with mum and dad. damn full. I had 2 full meals in a short 4hour span. (because I woke up at 3+ to have my breakfast. I had DUCK RICE for breakfast, can you believe it. so turn off man. but i finished it anyway. haha recession ar, don't waste food.)
Today..I'm proud to say, I'm a steady driver. tsks. my dad didn't comment on my driving even though his left hand was still constantly glued to the handle bar on top of him. -_-" It's gona take a long time to erase off my bad records. Headache. haha My dad was complaining that the gps we bought cant come into use. So he's regretting that it's a waste of money. I told him, "thats because you don't let me use the car what..no car, how to use my gps.." He kept quiet. -.-
Suyuan's birthday was full of wows. The chalet's really stunningly decorated, on top of the nicely renovated place. Anyway, I'm too lazy to upload photos to my comp, not to speak fb. my camera's still in the bag. sorry man..hehe
I desperately need eyedrops. So that pretty summarizes my title of the post. I'm the Bimbo Champ already lor..plus gona be a blind one soon.
My eyes are giving way as it's been teary and red for the past few days (esp mornings and late nights).
I'm a little worried about this uncomfort though.
It's suyuan's birthday celebration today! And I can finally blog about this since I doubt she'll read my blog today.
I acted out of drunken stupor on Sunday night.
(ok, fine luh. I wasn't drunk. just plain retarded. haha)
Jacinda asked me to come up with a "What do you think of Suyuan?" in one full A4 pg. And i mistakenly went to draft out covers as shown below.....
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