Every Girl Likes A Little Bit Of Pink

Every Girl Likes A Little Bit Of Pink

oooohhhh shocking pink that shocks my boyfriend.

or silver/grey..

this is my sister's but anyway.. hurhur

a really late birthday present.

finally my own black cardigan!

i love Singapore!

PS: OTS made a really surprise return to Singapore last last Saturday and i thought he was lying when he told me! i even had to called weekian and threaten him to tell me the truth. poor kian, he woke up early and accompanied me to the airport at 6.30am! but on hindsight, i think he was trying to see free show! *skeptical face*

the LONG post is coming up!

i am exhausted.

i am fucking exhausted.

Little Reminders

Little Reminders

kway chap
the silver little lok kok van
drums
esplanade
upper serangoon road
roti prata and teh tarik
black fred perry polo tee
big army backpack
muscular men
dresses
cats
creative zen stone
weekian
webcam
anonymous callers
crocodiles!
compass heights
chicken feet soup
tau hway
and..

the ring on my finger.

all these reminds me of you, baby.

Is Anyone Small Enough..

Is Anyone Small Enough..

to be interested in this dress? Fits a Singapore boob size 75B and brand new. Letting it go not because I'm too big. The dress is too small.

Must be.

$20. No bargain okay. Gian peng gian sai ah! Nabeh new one somemore you all my friends leh still want to geh gao. I already very gutted I cannot wear already lor!

Totally off, I love tau sar!

85 days left!

Ultimate boredom

Ultimate boredom

Wah lao my life used to be full of vibrance (is there such a word) or at least it wasn't BORING but NOW, without my dear Internet, I'm like a mosquito without the _____ (fill in the blank: sting or needle) and I feel extremely useless. WHAT GOOD IS A MOSQUITO WITHOUT ITS MOST WONDERFUL WEAPON TO BRING UPON HARM TO HUMANS? in any case, I'm like that, not really like that, but you get the idea don't you.

And I dwell in a room that houses 4 adults and in order to not disturb my fellow dwellers, namely my dad, my mum and my sister, I have to WHISPER to my OTS and he makes me WHISPER so loud I think I could have been better off talking in my normal tone because at least, we can do without the loud "breathing-into-the-mouthpiece" thing which makes hearing loads better.

Though all these inconveniences are coming all at once but it's okay not because I am strong, it's just that basically there's nothing I can do HAHAHHA. and OTS, please visit The Dick soon, because I'm going to try my best to update. Hehe.

And I'm goddamn pathetic because I'm standing along the school's corridor to update. WHADDHA FUCK.

okay, time for lecture!



I love you.

I'VE BEEN SLACKING FOR TOO LONG

I'VE BEEN SLACKING FOR TOO LONG

some updates:


1. I'm currently studying in SIM, taking RMIT Bachelor of Business (Marketing) and yes, it is a 1.5 years course. HOOORAY. Already into the eighth week of my term.

2. I just moved out of my house, now staying in Whampoa because my house is under renovations! Yeeks, banglas at my house.

3. I have freaking alot of peektures but let's just say that I am busy (a ultimate contradiction to the title up there).

4. OTS came, and went! Anyway it's 90 more days HAHAHAHAHAHA.

5. House at Whampoa has no internet access so I can only depend on the school's wireless network.. WHICH MEANS, please be patient for the next update.

6. I'm here to spoil the image of OTS.

back to bite..

One More Week

One More Week

OTS misses my feet the most. (he actually winced.)

old school breakfast in old school Malacca!

acting fat! (i don't have to act!)

poor boy didn't cut his hair for 6 months!

teck soon is taking me to the ZOO today!

MacRitchie is so FUCKING WARM.

boy man knows how to fold blanket = do housework. good job!


one last week before the timer resets! imminent departure yet again.. grrrrrrrrrrrr

FINALLY!!!!

FINALLY

before I decide to go on a month long hiatus to spend GOOD QUALITY time with OTS,


IT IS FUCKING FINALLY 25 JUNEEEEEE!!!!!! to the airport laterrrr!

okay i promise lots of idiotic peektures of him.




share my joy, will you? hurhur!

Let Me Tell You

Let Me Tell You

if there's anything that can best reiterate the point of "don't judge a book by its cover", it has to be this:

don't judge an otah by its disgusting looks.

IT'S FUCKING NICE!