Paint a song for me.: February 2009

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Yesterday was Sentosa+Shopping@Bugis Day!

But since I'm lazy and my forearm is sore from volleyball, please refer to Yuan Ting's blog for photos!

Today:

I met Bernice at Mac to have breakfast before heading to the gym. After that we went to my place to wash up then took the bus to Jurong Point to shop for presents (just me). And we both got our second piercing on our right ear! Ear piercing is addictive.

So yeah, we split for home after that and basically that was another fulfilling day spent. I think I deserve a pat on the back(:

Imma go continue enjoying every lil' bit of my vacation now.
O' you sick world, just watch me.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

It is over~! And so is Year One! Gee, time flies.

Photos up soon(:

Thursday, February 19, 2009

I will not tolerate the colonization of ants (of any species) in my house.

And that's that.

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

14 Feb - Valentine's Day! ♥

Happy Anniversary, Baby! Love you! ♥

Today: Econs is overrrrrrrrrrrrrrr~!

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Friday, February 13, 2009

Ranting of the day:

I do not understand why lately people omit the process of apologising after bumping into you/ stepping on you. Like, was there some unofficial proclaimation that if you APOLOGISE after a slight accident, you're UNCOOL??? If there was, I swear nobody stuck the post-it on my door. I seriously think it should all be an integrated part of basic mannerism to apologise. It's either brains out there are turning into mush or the standard of basic mannerism is droppinggggg. BIG TIME. I'm not gonna tolerate this behavior, I swear, I'm not gonna just silently walk away. I'm gonna deal with it. As loudly as I can. So good luck to the next bugger that trods on my slipper; he/she is a goner.

Enlightening points of the day:

Being the only child - is actually not that bad a thing. Yes, at times it's a lil' lonely and frustrating but after so many years, I've realised that it actually teaches me not to rely too much on people. And actually be comfortable in my own skin; enough to do things alone and ignoring the weird looks that some staff members give when they realise I'm alone. So I guess I'd say it's a blessing in many disguises; a part of me.

Turning 18 but barely there - basically being a teenager/ young adult is, great. At 18, I'd get the booze, nights out partying and the life. On the other hand, I'm barely treated like an adult, some old haaaaaaaags don't take me seriously and some think I'm some imbecile. But it's cool. Cos' that means I still have the youth and energy to do retarded things, turn spastic, be irresponsible and angsty at times and nobody is going to strangle me with both hands or give me THE LOOK for it.
So what's bad about being an angsty, unpredictable, erratic, basically crazy teenager? Nothing.

Decision of the day:

I'm gonna go learn how to drive and get a license. Whether I'm gonna be a career-minded woman or not, I'm gonna learn how to drive. Cos' when I become a mom, I wanna be one that can drive my kids around. Driving mom with a fashion sense. Sounds wonderful to me.

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Though you were young when I first met you. Though I became allergic towards you after awhile but the memories we had and the times we spent will be deeply etched in my memory. I remember how you made me smile, the funny things you did and the way you scuttled from place to place, discovering comfy spots in this new home of yours. I know life's been pretty rough for the past year and when you fell ill, you lost so much weight that it scared me. So now as you leave us for a better place, I just want you to know that you will always be loved.