Friday, May 30, 2008

Hakuna Matata!!

How "wonderful" it is to wake up to annoying knocks on ur door.
So u kick the blankets aside and crawl out of bed and guess who's the idiot culprit?

Singpost.


What can I say?
Some 没行情 folks like us don't haf the luxury of waking up to personal couriers
armed with the romantic ammunition of beautiful blooms and yummy cakes.
So we make do with registered mail,
and a whole lot of imagination that it is an advance gift from the yet-to-make-himself-known-McPerfect
and not sth tt we paid for a long time ago.

Having SUPER DUPER SHORT-TERM MEMORY does have its merits.

You noe,
if Pepper Pots can "receive" a bday present from Tony Starks
before he himself even knows abt it,
why can't I "receive" sth from McPerfect?

Thursday, May 29, 2008

It's Friday, 29th May today.
And that means....

27th is over!!!

It's not an easy battle this yr.
Somehow the Zzzz monster seemed to be getting stronger,
and distractions are virtually everywhere!
Out of the blue, there emerged so many other MORE pressing matters to see to,
such as checking out the very important updates over at

http://community.livejournal.com/spreehouse
http://community.livejournal.com/sgspree
http://community.livejournal.com/_spree
http://community.livejournal.com/spreesgalore
http://community.livejournal.com/sprees_sg

Retail therapy leh!!

And the sanctuary@ indochine is my permitted luxury



I've given up on my hopes of topping the Psychology exams this yr.
To be honest, it felt seriously good when I topped the Soci exam last yr.
The feeling of holding that compliment letter from UOL,
it's indescribable.
I know it's just academic excellence,
in a module that is (according to Ewe) not even relevant to my major.
But the knowledge that u're better than ALL CANDIDATES takin the exam WORLDWIDE
is just gratifying beyond words.

And it meant even more to me especially after the damn A'Level results,
and that unforgettable snide by NTU.

That said,
I do understand that
somethings are just not meant to happen a second time.
I suppose this must be what a pageant queen feels
as she hands over her crown to the next reigning woman.

So as usual,
after a TRAUMATIC experience,
I chopped off my hair.


Tada~

I'm so amazed.
I never knew I had THAT much hair b4.

I knew I had a flat face all along thoh :P

Saturday, May 24, 2008

Riceflakes takes 5 minutes to put her notes away after her papers.
I don't understand how tossing out trash can take so long.

Just grab and throw into the furthest reaches of the cabinet can liao.
Crumpled edges also never mind.
Leave it there until mama comes along and complain abt clearing ur stuff....

Cause I believe
They don't call it the self-fulfilling prophecy for nothing.

More complete updates after 27th MAY
Can't wait to check out Asri's-girlfrens-auntie's-abt-to-gone- bust shop
@ far east for bargains.
Hope it still has shoes in my size.
Mustard coloured ones. I need replacement for tt damn Bangkok buy.
Bags too.
And my online buys are on the way to S'pore!!!
Yays!!!
And And!! Ironman, n Dippin Donuts.
I'll pop over, Sammi!!

And and! Can't u tell I dun wanna stop writing cos I dun wanna start on my books?

Somehow,
updating this way makes me feel less guilty cos I'm not "REALLY" blogging,
and yet allows me to delay studying.

OK, cannot liao. Must go. I don't want. Must go. OK lor.

-out-

Sunday, May 18, 2008

So I told her,
much as we try to keep everything within our control constant,
the world would still change.

Just because we chose to remain and spin circles on the same stationary spot,
doesn't mean that others cannot take their baby steps forward
and start to run.

So we try very hard,
to cast our world in stone.
Using all our might,
freezing it at its best,
at its most beautiful point in time,
only to find out that worlds overlap.

And unfortunately so,
this discovery is often the hardest thing to deal with.

Because sometimes,
we conveniently forget that the world we like to arrogantly call ours,
does not belong only to us alone.

It's a pity that we're all just tiny beings in this big big universe that we know so little of.
All we can do,
is try to adapt.
And if we can't,
I suppose we're all lucky that heaven blessed us with the ability to cry,
and even if that doesn't work,
we can always seek the refuge of self-denial.