Wednesday, March 18, 2009

awesome meet up with allan n russel. shopping shopping , im happy with my loot.

ok, GP training. im ok and chill with everything.. just the camp songs. they just cant go in!
grrr. but i won't say i cant. ill say, i try my best.

ain't GPs suppose to take up roles as ringleaders?




* rusrusss! pictures. i so want to change my FB profile pic. hehe.



Sunday, March 15, 2009


i need my dose of retail therapy!
i don't care i don't care. i feel so suppressed. i need to burst out of my constrictions.
i want to do what i want. i will whither soon if i continue to live how i am living now.
i need to grow up , i have to grow up i promised you i will.
i feel so messed up inside its like haywire.
i want to rob a bank.
i want to run away to be alone, OK ill take one person. but ill still secretly contact my best friends.
i want to wear white dresses everyday with pink underwear and camisole inside.
i want to be sexier. help me in this.
i need a doctor. i want that doctor. i will see him.


i am still a girl afterall. this is what u'll see if u flip me inside out.





but its OKie. we still have to get on with life no matter what. rant rant.

there are many people worst off them i am.
so i bought tissue from the handicapped oldman at the mrt station. i feel sad for him. i admire him still having to zest to live life to fullest.
so i am going to too! i will buy again aft i finish the 3 packs. and ill pay more the next time round.=)






yoooh!

I have no inspiration to blog lately, don't know why. During droughts like this I often think that my blogging time is up and I will slowly rot into obscurity, but so far something else always pops up and everything goes fine again.

Anyway, I haven't been blogging because many much interesting events;things;work; is happening in my life, and so there is nothing to blog about.

The pictures though, have accumulated to a staggering amount - just like my unfolded laundry.
it really contradicts not to upload photos this time round on my PHOTOjournal.



okay, lets start from right aft exams.

highlights were the parties!

urrrrrhhh.. Shazlin n shahris's birthday chalet party. it was pretty fun. not to mention the hiccups. ooooo.. and that was the very 1st time i threw up! it was awful to be wasted. but throught that, i knew who were my true blue bloody real friends. and i swear im goin to stand by them whenever they need me.



next up back to back was Class chalet which turned quite empty with only... half turning up?
again, with odd guestlist, it turned out well eventually. with my physical flexibility, it evolved into mass Yoga session at Wee hours., taboo battles, and.. piling up mattresses on staircase for sliding! woooooo. it was crazy. but hey! ain't it suppose to be fun! something we definitely cant do at home.


cutting out on little details, the entire week next was dedicated to SP freshie enrolment. heck, 8am to 5pm shift. and it got us all totally drained. but it was all worth it. got to bond with union family and ... part time deejaying, and pranking freshies. we don't care. hahaha. full of crap ideas to pass time. but we all enjoyed didnt we?


I Heart Union.





i can;t imagine my coming monday. 8am-1pm union enrolment , 1pm to 3pm SB freshmen prog, 3pm-5pm union enrolment, 5pm to late GP camp training. EXCITING.



i seriously have to find more time for WJ, Allan, cheese, bcy+edmund, KT, russell.






flea mart, thrift store, goodfood hideout, movies, camps, events, programmes, grandma, handphone ills, desires, undone hair, self maintainance.



so many things yet so little time. zomgzomg. half my holiday is already gone!

racing against time.