yeah! feeling so much better. cheryl and i decided to fight the cough&cold but taking the toxic-badass chicken! according to the grandmother's tale, when you're coughing and stuff, chicken's a no no. but well, it seems like it works for me! poison against poison. muahaha.
i'm starting to love harry's lectures. haha. plus i love calling him harry like in a scared ron weasley's voice during lectures. haha. IBM's class is such a lovehate thingamajig. it's a neednotuseyourbrains lecture and at the same time nobreak lecture. so he's just going on and on and on and yes, still going on. s n o r e...
2 embarrassing moments today. -bangsheadontowall- 1)during IBM lecture, cause he's indian and his slang's kinda well, slang-y, i keep hearing him go " you know it's like you preparing for a mother tongue, you know mother tongue right, ya. just think of that" i'm like huh? prepare for what mother tongue. and in the end i realised it's marathon. -dies-
2)took a cab home, listening to my ipod, told the driver "uncle, eh sorry auntie, i wanna go here" then i took a closer look and said "oh sorry. uncle. i didnt' see." shitass. plus the driver's really young dude with long hair i thought to be an auntie. dammit. i was hoping he didnt get mad and drive me off some ulu place. haha. lesson: next time, do not get into your music.
well, dance rocks my socks! woohoo. no regrets going back. it's heaven. seriously, that's the only thing i've been doing right my entire life. dance is one of the, nope. dance is the best thing that has happened in my life. besides family and God. thank God there's dance to rely on. people out there that have two left feet, dont give up and learn it! dont knock on it til you've tried it. and i do not mean disco dance. i mean artistic dances. things like lindysalsahiphoptapjazz and the ultimate ballet.
YAY! what a wonderful day out today. except for the fact that i waited ahem! a whoppin 40 mins in the freezing mrt station for miss robyn tan. yay! headed down to sumbit my study grant, followed, i accompanied her to mdis,to check out the science courses there. next, we bodohs suppose to take the bus to millenia walk, but instead walked and talked til we ended up at the mrt station again. the people there would recognise me, considering the fact that i waited there super long, and everyone else had already met their dates. sigh. haha.
next! kawai music school for byn's dip in piano! what a nice cosy secluded place. i like.. haha and my jitterbugs swingapore! just located upstairs. and yes, i'm adamant on joining their jazz. after walkin for miles, byn managed to psyco me to getting a cupp of starbucks! love.
We chatted about everything under the sun. namely, boys, or maybe men. haha. laughing like idiots, getting funny stares from people walking pass, blushing and making ourselves look really sillywilly and stuff. i miss chatting like lil girls having lil crushes. =:P
DINNER!
look at the circled word. pay attention to it. it's our lil secret. and no. it's nothin' to do with the bird flu. yes. mission accomplished. we. ok i, finished the parmesan cheese. stupid poses. Evil teeth.i love this bag. but it looks like it's used for travelling.
It's so nice! i want i want i want. someone,anyone, nice enough to buy for me? haha. doubt so.
my birthday is so far away, and i cant think of any other reason for you to buy it. sigh. is it THAT big? ok what. i dont even have a wish list. but if i do, it's the first on my list. i think i'll consider buying it before the GST hike. haha. it's less than a hundred now.to be exact, 80 bucks.
aargh!!!! i WANT that bag! it's so pretty. i've never wanted a bag that badly before. haha. i swear i could go on and on about the pretty bag that denise wanted to buy but couldnt. not because she doesnt have enough cash, but 2 people said it's too big. so if i ask them to accompany me, they'll try their best to dissuade me.
denise went home a sad girl, without her bag.haha
edit. andrew, you poor thing, please rest and not spread your 'friend' to us like how your friend did. ok this is not making sense. but please rest. you can ask dennis bok and i to act out ocean's 13 for you. haha. and no worries. i doubt it's dengue. it's just funny how when you told me it might be hfm disease, i was imagining you like some kind of toddler in a kindergarten, screaming in pain and worry. haha. takkaire. we'll meet another day. :)
edit, again: yes mr tan weiwen.i exaggerated matters and i guess the part where you appeared in my post is less than half because there's no pic of you.
you should be resting now and not arguing with a healthy girl like me. get well fast and i'm hoping you get well by friday. if not i cant argue with anyone. haha. firstly, dennis is too quiet, half the time i cant hear or understand him. secondly, bok is like, well being bok. he's always huh? or nevermind and three quarts the time i dont understand a single thing he says.
the two of em, one's difficult to hear, the other difficult to understand. and the best part, i'm still meeting them. what's wrong with me. oops. i hope bok doesnt get offended when he reads this. haha.
i think i've typed a lot/ too much nice things about you. (ah! dennis finally replied my msn) that shouldnt be. i should be complainin about you.
remember only kids get hfm-naive thinkin. unless besides pubbing, you and your other two friends did more than pubbing. paedophile men. hahaha
dear byn, this is editnos3, please do not panic over tomorrow's/or rather today's issue. relax. take it as an exposure. and please, regarding your suggestion, or rather, plea that you made, i repeat, i'll not kill you. i've murdered too many people in one night. please take a number. thankz, ahaha
what a day. where plans dont go as expected. and things suck as you read other people's blogs and feel as tho they have their lives in order whereas yours is in a complete mess. dang! but who cares. actually. i do.
must you use such bombastic words. kinda a show off right
this is why i say my plans go awry. i was supposed to go over to my aunt's today. but last min, didnt need to. next, supposed to meet joey for dinner at nydc and later to jitterbuggs buy in the end, cancelled too. she because of work which is fairly understandable and me because of the unpredictable weather.
previously fran said i've lost touch with most of em' and i got dated yest all 3 at one go. fran at 12 for lunch with colleagues, elaine at 3 for shopping and dinner at 7 with jo. but in the end,
it's rainin, no. pourin just now, lightnin and the works. feels just great. good music nice book cosy room yummylicious tea. i love the rain.
After all those weeks of Stations, the final one was a heartbreaker.
I was moved to tears when i imagined myself walking and journeying together with Jesus
The agony and pain he had suffered for us, to redeem us and to save us.
Tho the play act was slightly exciting at the start, i felt that it was a tad of a mockery of Christ.
I don't know why but i felt that way. Certain actions were like a total joke.
Other than that, it was swell hell of a good time :)
Praying together with the YouthVineyard and angela, makes the whole experience similar to catechism. Boy i miss those carefree days. Praying, Crying, Singing, Hugging all together. Especially with my girls- f.A.t.E. friends always together eternally.
kudos to you girl pals, we've been thru good and bad, cold and wet, hot and sad.
Times where we locked ourselves out of the Seminary Bunk, TWICE! haha.
We chatted about everything under the sun. namely, boys, or maybe men. haha. laughing like idiots, getting funny stares from people walking pass, blushing and making ourselves look really sillywilly and stuff. i miss chatting like lil girls having lil crushes. =:P
look at the circled word. pay attention to it. it's our lil secret. and no. it's nothin' to do with the bird flu.
yes. mission accomplished. we. ok i, finished the parmesan cheese.
stupid poses.
Evil teeth.
i love this bag. but it looks like it's used for travelling.
