yu sheng!

Your Words x Vanilla Sky

On 10th February, meaning last Friday, some of my peeps from PN0207, for no particular reason, went out to get Yu Sheng for the class.
It was kinda sweet of them if you think about it.
Huili said they bought it to sorta close the CNY season...so, yea, we participated.

And when I said "We", I meant the entire class.
So, you can imagine the unnecessary mega mess.

Pictures to tell it all...

Yu Sheng in a box.

Pathetic thing was, it contained no carrots or cucumber, so we had to PATHETICALLY grate it by hand, ourselves.

Jo, toughing it up with the grating thingie.

Putting it together on one single plate, which wasn't enough, trust me.

Almost done... Top it all up with everyone's favourite...the crackers.

TA-DA! Its done! Remember this as the "Before" picture.

The destructive hands that took it all apart.

The aftermath...most of the good stuff ended up on the table...SUCH A WASTE.

We didn't really know what to say while tossing the Yu Sheng...

Some of the stuff said were:

"Good grades for the coming UT!", "May Fana get married soon!", "May Shikin have a baby boy soon, so she can bring him to class and we can play with him!"

You can imagine the nonsense.

Oh ya! Pam wants me to turn Lesbian with her...so I can have both a girlfriend and a boyfriend. Cool lar....and there's a picture to get me started on my Lesbian activities.

Gawd....They're so HOT & SEXY.

you leave me breathless....

random pics

The Hanging Garden x AFI

I'm sleepy...but when I get into bed, I feel so perky.

Don't ask.

GCE 'O' Level results are OUT!
Quite a couple of my friends got great results...
..and to think that most of them are full-fledged-top-notch-first-class slackers.
They study with the 10 year series in front of them, a pencil in one hand and a lit cigarette butt in the other...and they slack for 45 minutes after 10 minutes worth of study time.

What's more shocking is that they managed to score A2s for Combined Science,A1s in English, B3s in Maths...so on.Amazing.

My cousin managed to secure 9 points.

Nonsense la he.9 FREAKING POINTS.

Moving on to other topics...

I was chatting with Dad last night.
He was telling me about the Army.(As usual)
Apparently, they have a code for gays,sissies,gu niangs,pondans..whatever you call them in the military.

They're labeled as Code 302.And that label stays for as long as (s)he's still in there.
God knows how they came up with that,though.
Everyone calls them that, from platoon mates to their platoon in-charge

Apparently, Dad told me he's handling 2 of them,with shaved eyebrows and flattened dickies.
Gross la.

Code 302. What the heck...

I DEMAND FOR A SOCCER SESSION NEXT WEEK!
WITH MORE THAN 3 PEOPLE!

Serious lar.
Somehow the number of people who were supposed to turn up today decreased by more than half.So sad and pathetic.Gawd.

I met up with Mum & went shopping for awhile just now.
Bought a few stuff and now Skin is a very,very happy girl =)

I'm done with words...Time for pictures!

Mum bought frames to put our baby pics. Shikin.Syafiq.Alwani.

Green UMNO day.I love my girls =)

Finally received a picture of them on Dad's promo day.

Not much lar.I shall post about the Yu Sheng thing soon...Don't hurry me..

I want a baby to call my own. How?

i love u boy

Happy Endings x The All American Rejects

I'm sososo darn shagged...anyone wanna offer to take over my life for awhile?

Take over my 2 hour tutoring sessions.

Take over ALL my modules in school.

Take over doing my UTs.

Take over having to help my sis with Mathematics almost everyday after I come home.

Take over anything academically related to me in my life...

But I still wanna keep my personal life for myself.Thankyouverymuch.

School's been...how can I put it...interesting....

...even though everyone gives me "the-I-know-you-know-grin" and "the cheeky-glint-in-the-eye"...at least I'm not the only one getting it. HEHS.

Oh ya, Mr Lionel...I shake you by the hand for your absolutely creative ways of coming up with nick names whenever you see me. *applauds* (You're so full of crap, especially in the early mornings.)

Home's been...strained.

Dad has been posted to a new camp after the promotion, in Tekong, meaning that he takes the ferry,or whatever it's called everyday in military terms,back and forth. Mum's not really happy about it and keeps on saying what will happen to us if there's an emergency and Dad's off-shore. Dad will counter back with "I don't have a choice now...its part of the job and the responsibilities..." .

Blablabla... you get the picture don't you?

I just asked. Apparently, this military crew ship is called the PENGUIN EXPRESS.Yar. PENGUIN.

Gee, it will really scare the enemies now, Mr Military Peoples.

I gave up on trying to understand Kenchi. I can never understand him talking while he's demonstrating this dance, where you point both your index fingers in the air and rotate both your head and those index fingers.

Oh ya, Lamms...I'll vote you for President anytime. Shop now and NEVER pay.I'm lovin it.

Ok.

That was so random.

And this entry has stretched on wayyyy too long.

Ok.

So, I'm at my aunt's place.

Being interrogated. Great. Yay.

2500/10 and counting.....

*faints

Miseria Cantare x AFI

AAAARGGGGHHHHHHHHHH

I love my UMNOs

I adore them, even though they drive me nuts sometimes...ok NO, make that MOST of the times.

Pam & Us

Makan trips where we gorge ourselves silly.

Told ya they were nuts...Don't say I didn't warn you...

Fana was busy flirting with Owen~

Take SkiN & iFFa...

... add Fana & Fahm...

...and we form the UMNOs =)

i love my gals....

Even though they squeal at a frighteningly high decibel at the sight of Him at the class door, even though they shout a lot at each other for no apparent reason, even though Fahm sings aloud in opera voice when she's listening to her Hindi songs, even though Iffa does the Para Para when she turns on her techno music, even though Fana tries to sing along aloud in Mandarin when she listens to her Chinese love songs and Owen looks on looking alarmed.

Awwww...you guys make my day.

blabbers

Run It x Chris Brown

My feet hurts.
I got blue black marks from God-Knows-Where on my calves and thigh.
I'm kinda sunburnt.
One of my toe nails are chipped.

Yet, I'm one darn happy girl. *smiles

Okay, went blog hopping and I found myself hooked on Farhan's entry.
Kinda shocked me with the raw-ness of it all.
Like those in-your-face kinda words.

An excerpt of it...
Oh ya... the title was:
Being Emotional is Not Becoming of A Man.
Gosh.

"One moment I'd feel like throwing my handphone out of the window and trying to be Mr. Incredible Hulk going berserk and all and yet you feel like shunning away from the world, to fade to black , you know.
I'm never good at hiding my feelings, never. When I'm pissed, I'm pissed. You guys can tell yea. When I'm being emo I'd be sarcastic, getting so quiet, have a frown on my face, and being a jerk. And I may also start to act crazy, depends la.
Then when I'm angry I'd feel my blood draining away from my head and I feel semi conscious, like for a second. When Im sad, I'd feel my heart going heavy, lumps started to form in my throat, eyes swelling, but then no tears. Its hard for me to cry la. I think like from sec 1 till now, I cried like 5 times, around there. Most of them due to a broken heart, yea because of girls.
Aaargh, haha, forget I said that. Ok fine. Guys do cry ok. So girls, the idea of guys not crying is like so totally bullshit. They do, but very hard la. But they do. Ass.
Ok fine we guys are egoistical and crying to a girl is like showing our weakness. And tough guy don't cry, hot guys don't cry. Bullshit la. Jerks and flirts don't cry, now that is a fact. Guys like getting angry than getting sad, well at least for me that is true. But then, in front of the special someone guys will definitely open up and throw away their ego.
So girls, if a guy cries infront of you, it means that you mean alot to him, really alot."

Makes you think for awhile,doesn't it?
And this is soo not the wacky Farhan, I know...Nice to know he's got a sane side too.

new skin!

Dumb Reminders x No Use For A Name

Ok. I'm bored and tired.
I was woken up by the sound of Lion Dance troops drumming around the neighbourhood.
And that was... what.... 7 hours ago?
And they're still at it... That's LONGGG seh.

I shake them by the hand fer the tremendous energy.

Mr hi-my-name-is-KHAIRUL-and-i'm-a-MAT got himself some Internet connection.
He's blabbering at a 1000 miles per second on MSN.
Oh yar...he sent me this:

Khairul, Animated Style.

OMG.It looks just like him..except fer that maybe this pic makes him look a TAD skinnier.

Guess he's back to mohawk-ing again. MAT ALERT!

Its been 2 days and I'm missing you already, never really thought you could mean so much in such a little time. - Pug Jelly - Come Home Soon

2 days down...3 more to go.

me.myself and i.

Bend To Squares x Death Cab For A Cutie

"Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for?
Not the expression, NO, literally give an arm for
When they know they're your heart
And you know you were their armour
And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm 'em."

Hehs. The first verse fer When I'm Gone.
Its been skipping over and over again in my head...Like some broken record disc.

I woke up around 7 am...which is INHUMANELY EARLY.

I opened up my drawer and read my older diaries...those diaries that I religiously wrote in when I was still in my secondary school years.

The insecurities, the silly lil crushes, the heated disputes with parents, the rebellious moments, the crazy,crazy moments with peeps,the bittersweet memories in relationships and the tear stained entries,where the ink ran like streaked black mascara on cheeks after you're done crying.

I don't know about you...But writing in the pages, jotting down those memories or thoughts and watching my every single notion being written in ink,makes me feel...I don't know...comforted.

I read back every single entry in all 7 diaries I still keep.
... and I'm thankful I wrote them down.
Those entries brought back countless smiles when I recall those moments,and more than once, I ended up laughing out loud when the image of those hysterically crazy moments popped back into the realms of my mind.

I still write in diaries nowadays...Jotting down those memoirs I know I would want to look back upon and smile,cry or frown about.

God knows tilll how long I'll pen in these diaries...Maybe,till I'm way old and wrinkled.

Omg...I believe that this is my most serious entry yet. LOL.

5 days CNY break.I'm gonna rot, I tell ya.

i'm falling for you.

EVERYTIME she meets his eyes...

...she gets the flutters.


And EVERYTIME he looks her way...

...she envelopes herself in the warmth of that familiar gaze.


And EVERYTIME he touches her...

...she would close her eyes, as if capturing the moment in her thoughts.


And EVERYTIME they were alone...

...she'll drag time just a lil bit more.


She rather spends a minute with him,

Than a day with anyone, anywhere else.

And when he turns to give her one last glance,

as they headed for their own seperate journeys...

... the unbelievable happens



She starts missing him.

family picnic

A Day Late x Anberlin

One gorgeous, fantabulous Saturday, fer god-knows-what reason...

My family wanted to have a good old fashion picnic at Changi Beach..

Family + Salty sea air + Lotsa food + Lotsa crapping around.

Who could ask fer more? =)

The weather was gorgeous...the Sun was out.

Our lil' spot...tents and all...and we weren't even overnighting there.

If you look real close between Johny Bravo...

You'll see my very sarcastic and smart lil cousin, Afiq.

Attack of the tribal cousin.

My kidd bro giving blading a shot.

And so did my dad.

It was also a good day fer beach soccer.

The weather was stormy fer a lil of the afternoon but it lasted mere minutes only.

The rest of my family stayed till late, and I went off first.. I wasn't feelin so good.

Got enough rest and medication that causes extreme drowsiness to last a lifetime.

I abhor being sick. It sucks to the core.

My voice sounds like there's an invisible clothes peg sticking itself onto my nose.

ryan

Photo x Ryan Cabrera

So my blog song FOR NOW is by kinda pop-ish... Right.

You got a problem with that?! *shakes fist

Ahaha...kk.I freakin love this song...

MUSHY PERSON ALERT!

Bleahx.

So, sue me fer liking this song.

Chilled at the Esplanade's roof terrace with Jen, Lamms, Yeong & Han after skool just now.

Another lil' slack session but it ended early...about say...6.30 p.m.

So, reached home rather early too. For Once.

Haish. Bored, cold and emofied.

Heaven knows, I'm head over heels and it shows.

A LONNNNG ENTRY.

Eternal Rest x Avenge Sevenfold

Alright people, this is gonna be a long entry I suppose.

OH YA!

RP's Open House was a BLAST!

I dunno if the visitors had fun...but participants from RP had a ball!

Pictures to unfold the story..

WELCOME TO WOODLAND'S CAMPUS!

Its darn biggg...and not done up yet...And Fiq's LOST even before he stepped foot into it.

We're STILL gonna shift when most of the blocks still looks like THIS?

Its a LOOONG way through. Told ya it was HUGE.

We weren't thinking straight. Don't ask. But nonetheless...WELCOME TO RP!

I laughed when I saw this...cos I was reminded of what Xuan & Lemon did together at Redhill campus during soccer, one rainy day. I bet its less painful here, guys. These huge stones line the shallow fountains near the entrance.

Graffiti works from RP-ians on the construction borders.

The chaotic situation downstairs. From breakdancing, biking,floorballing...blah.

Made new peeps at my booth.

Made MORE peeps with others from the 3rd floor.

Recognise this gorgeous piece of art?0107's board was up on display at the new campus!

And at the end of the day.. Friendships were made.

FUN LA.

My booth rawked hard! We attracted not only visitors but RP kids as well.

We were having a good laugh at the people's shocked reaction when they tried our experiments and we did some of our own too.

Tyang was having a fit laughing his ass off. LOL.

It was such a gorgeous day to be out and nothing could spoil that. AND.... the bus ride to the campus took a good 1/2 hour ONLY. No more having to wake up at 6 a.m anymore. I can wake up at 7 a.m now. Wooohooo!

Another shift fer tomorrow and Tuesday and out with the peeps on Monday. I love it.

u lose some, u gain some

97 x Alkaline Trio

You lose some, you gain some.

You left, but we got a new addition to our family mere hours later.

And she looks just like you.

i guess, God is fair.

hari raya

Noise & Kisses x The Used

I know its Hari Raya once more when....

...we bake stuff the day before.

i can bake,OKAY!

...the balcony dances with colourful bling blings...

...when everything in the living room is in place...

...when my grandparents' place becomes like this...

You're so darn hot...Too bad you were born 17+ years after me..

Call me weird but I've always looked forward to Hari Raya Haji cause of the slaughtering.

Hehs.It's done fer a good reason,though,to distribute the meat to the less fortunate.

And also cos the whole family gets together as well.I've always loved that feeling.

Ouh ya, Sya, I use your layout fer my next skin kays.I love it lots!! *huggs

Basic Sciene II tomorrow...Shucks.

UT tomorrow...Frucks.

I'm loving it.

NOT.

saddenating sia

The Academy Is... x Skeptics & Believers

It keeps on raining and raining and raining all day long.
I don't know why, but when it rains fer too long, I get kinda down...like it affects my mood.

Nonsense,right?

Right now, I'm seated in front of the set..in the middle of my brother and the floor cushions.
Watching Luton Town vs Liverpool...
1-1..
Eh...Luton just scored...
Ok, so now 2-1.
They're quite good...No...very good.
Enough about that.

I've been out from morning all the way till night since Tuesday,all the way till Saturday.
And I mean all 5 days straight...with the few same people.
Since the new term started, everyone is in a rushrushrush to get home.

Ouh ya...I want to get a proper pair of sneaks...But I don't know from what label, what design, which colour...I'm gonna go survey round and round Singapore till I find a pair worth my money.

Arghh...Skool again tomorrow..Holiday on Tuesday...Gonna get a chance to watch slaughtering of sheeps...Yay~

Then, next week more holidays cos its RP's open house at the Woodlands campus.
Of course I'm gonna be there...Meet up with the peeps from 0107 fer the big visit to the campus fer a look see and to time the approximate timing it takes from our humble abode to campus.

Why doesn't it stop raining...

Yu guo zhi hou geng nan wang ji
Wang ji wo hai ai ni.

How apt.

Haish.

pics galore

A Song For You x Finch

I'm tired of typing.

Attack of the Chocolate Muffins.

482 to be exact.

Ferreros = Utter State Of High-ness

See. I told you.

I'm a Mummy of two beautiful kidds.

I wanna work at Seoul Garden again and wear red on Sundays.

I miss every single one of you.

I wanna create nonsense and take pics during Literature class.

Be My Guiding Light?

Ok, nonsense. *Grins*

Date with Guru again tomorrow at 4 p.m. He can't get enough of me, you see.

happy birthday,love

Pop Princess x The Click Five

I slept throughout the entire day.

I've had nothin more than 4 hours of sleep since Friday...and its all thanks to the wedding.
It was beautiful though.
Loved the flowers.
The blue and white theme.
The blue and white outfits.
The blue and white orchirds.
The blue centrepiece and the white tables.

The Nike-dunks-wearing Best Man..God.

A dinner reception at the Function Room.
A garden wedding the next day.

So many months of preparing and it was all over in a matter of HOURS.
I'm freaking glad its over.

New year....same stuff.
Skool starts again... and once more we are tomented by the thoughts of sitting through the shits of Problem Based Learning.

3rd January 1986.
You turn 19 today.
We were supposed to have one solidly booked day.
Triple Chocolate Royale Cake.
Loadsa Mountain Dew.
18 White roses and a single pink stalk.
Skip school.
Lil India in the morning.
X-Box in the afternoon.
East Coast by sunset.
And so much more.

Nonetheless, I wish you many more happy moments ahead in your life.
Happy 19th, Is.