MUKS SAID:

What do you call a singh with 2 balls?
Balansingh (as in balancing)

What do you call a singh with 3 balls?
Amasingh (as in amazing)

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Okay HAPPY NEW YEAR PULL YOUR EAR!

I kind of marvel at the way that acquaintances become best friends and even lovers in that mid-night haze. It's another world. We take each other by the hand and we find it. We go to that place together. A world of loud music, loud feelings, loud mouths, loud thoughts and ideas and everything is loud and bursting inside of us. Except the light, which softens everything, especially our hearts. We get tired but never tired enough; we can go on like this forever. From oblivion to oblivion, we wake up and find that not everything that was true last night is still true. It's a disillusionment. We move along.

ACK.

MERRY CHRISTMAS!

(The girl in the previous post isn't Jade la!)
Hehe, I know it's quite late to wish Merry Christmas but whatever. Everyday should be Christmas, don't ya think?

Anyways, got a new hair cut but I'm lazy to take a photo of it. AND..

I've been going out alot, alot, alotttttttttttttttttttttttttt. This totally means wasting money when I don't even have a job this holiday and buying unnecessary stuffs (in other words, shopping) BUT I DON'T CARE. Life = Enjoy, right? Right? Okay, right. So two days ago I went out with Sharlene Warlene! The rain didn't spoil the mood, instead we went major and crazy on retail therapy. "Should I get this?", "Should I get that? Oh my god, but later not enough money to get that!", "OMG, SO PRETTY, I WANT.", "Shit la, no money" but we didn't care! Haha, finally found the pair of jelly shoes but it gave me bad blisters, baaaaad. But all's good cos I got the jelly wellies. HEHEHE.

Yesterday, I met Syam and we went to Ann Siang. Luckily, it didn't took us long to look for the place. Everything felt minty there and minty in a good way though. I'll definitely wanna go there again and check out that super duper weird shop. Not to mention, on a bad note, I stepped on dog poo :\ Okay not worth mentioning but I felt like saying it somewhere. Okay, so now, laugh.
HA-HA-HA. Kk, not funny, so let's move on.

Then today met Timmoo. And we went town and he got me the necklace I've been eyeing for from Far East. WOO, thanks yo.

Okay, I'm lazy to continue so BYE. ENJOY YOUR HOLIDAYS AND HAPPY NEW YEARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!

Hello,

I'm going to be a storm chaser.

The end.

FROU FROU!!

It's late, I should be sleeping.

Anyone of you written letters that you just couldn't send? For fear of rejection, or being laughed at or just plain freaking someone out. I sure as hell wrote thousands of them and I sent one out today.

I hope he isn't freaked out.

I don't want to feel so invisible anymore, someone talk to me.

WHAT'S <3 ?

Complete and total adoration, my gift to you, my heart was yours. In ten weeks you shaped it, in one night you murdered it. Torn from my chest and laid at your feet, that first step that you took was the worst. Since then you've walked a thousand miles in silence and short remark, and I still have these memories, but we'll never see what we could have been. Remember when we talked about where we'd be a year from now? Remember when you held my hand like you'd never let it go? Remember, cause that's all you can do. We'll never make another memory, we'll never make another memory. I wish I'd have died in your arms the last time we were together, so I wouldn't have to wake without you today. This time I thought things were real. You said they were. What happened? You were a priority, was I an option? I let you see a side of me that I don't share with anyone. Promises are just words unless they are fulfilled. You knew from the beginning all I had to offer you was my heart, I'm sorry that wasn't enough. So, we'll go our own ways, and hopefully you'll remember the things I've told you, hopefully you'll understand that everything I said was in sincerity. A broken heart is not what I wanted from this, but I guess I've learned from it. But aren't you supposed to learn from your mistakes? I don't consider this a mistake, I just wish the story didn't end this way, cause I'm still in love with the person who helped me write it. Remember when you held my hand like you'd never let it go? Remember when we talked about where we'd be a year from now?

Daymn.

I'm too lazy to blog about what's been happening. But all were, good things and good things. Not going anywhere for holidays, no cash, but fun is still here cause I have them all good friends and company. I need to go Christmas shopping fast, fast, fast. But then again, $$$ :(
I haven't even got the photos cause Ruby is always closed. I always go at the wrong time, it's frustrating. Yesterday, secondary school class bbq/chalet at Pasir Ris. Wasn't that fun, but we got to meet up with each other and we took photos and stuffs like that. After that lepaked at Adel's house and crapped and talked till midnight then caught a cab and went home.
You know, these few days, I've been making friends with weird people. And I don't know what's my connection with Indian people. It's not that I have anything against Indians (sorry if you happen to be reading my blog and you happen to be of Indian race), Indians are the greatest people alive. And I have shit load of Indian friends, LOVE YOU RUDHRALEKHA. I also hate it when people keep giving me weird stares. It makes me feel ugly and self-conscious. HAHAHAHA, wtf.

Anyways, I've updated the playlist.

And, I so do not look like Dawn Yeo -_-

BUSY BUSY SLEEPY SLEEPY

damn bloody late nights.

sms ninjas.

walking and walking and non-stop walking.

blisters.

new slippers.

bloodshot eyes.

suntanning.

eating.

and hell load of eating.

scaring.

midnight strolls.

bad boys (?)

good boys.

nono, bad good boys.

laughing.

thinking.

eating.

hello, you're so damn fucking beautiful.

Christmas is coming :DDDD

candy canes.
the Holiday.

eating again.

missing missing.

thinking.

a lot of thinking.

like a lot a lot of thinking.

i want to write to you, (or should i say it?)

sleeping smiling head.

i'm afraid i'll break your heart.

i have super bad sense of direction.

good short-term memory,

hopeless long-term memory.

yah, i have super duper goddamn bad sense of direction i can't stand myself.

okay byebye.

SLOW DOWN PLEASE.

It's been a damn long time since I've blogged so I'll update for the sake of updating, enjoy :D
WARNING: IMAGE-HEAVY POST

Last Sunday evening I followed Jady to Expo. I've been travelling on the green line like 324234242 times. SUPER FAR MAN. Yeah, to sum up, I almost stole the red clutch I saw from the John Little Warehouse Sale but the scaredy cat in me, NOPE! Hahaha. I SO WANT AN IPOD NANO BUT RED ISN'T IN SINGAPORE.

YAAAAAAA AND MY TEAM GAVE UP ON THE TCM PROJECT COS IT'S DRIVING US MAD AND NUTS. Thanks Syam, Ah Seng, and Huzai anyways, filled up the boring days of weekends with restless researchings and fruitless time spent in the airport other than the FIRST SUNDAE YOU HAD IN YOUR ENTIRE LIFE SYAM! :X
And of course, who doesn't anticipate the arriving holidays (although it's only a month) :\
Damn, we're all growing old. Was pretty caught up with my IG and trips to and fro NHG Pharmacy, trying to grasp as much information we need for the upcoming events (us, being trainers) and briefing the students who signed up for the trip to NHG Pharmacy. It wasn't as bad as I thought, it was pretty easy. 3DA POINTS HERE I COMEE!

Tuesday evening, went out with Sharlene Piggy <3

So like after 2345435322 dinosaur years, we finally reached MoS by cab FOOT! We were like two distressed damsels at Cityhall flagging for damn bloody cabs but none wants to pick us up. No matter how much we showed our skin. HAHAHAHAH WTF. Okay nonsense, we don't stoop that low okay. Saw a few familiar faces too, the Nab twins and Nasuha! And a few of the secondary school people. MoS wasn't that fun because of the zillion teeny boppers (okay I know we're like 1 year away from 18 too but..) Smoove was awesome but it was too packed so we were at the main arena most of the time. Got caught by sgnightlife photographers as well, so it was all kinda exciting. I look like -_- nevermind.

So this is how we looked like after MoS. Actually worse than that lah, me especially, I looked worse. The pimple on the nose isn't helping much :\

We thought of cabbing home since I was sleeping over at Sharlene's but we decided to sleep along the streets to wait for the first bus home. After clubbing we slacked outside 7-11 with Marcos, Zul, Nick, and company. Prata at 4 in the morning and then we were super beat.



Reached Sharlene's place only around 7 and then BOM. DREAMLAND.

Thanks for having me over babe, love you! <3>

Condescending

Someone says if you're in a team, you don't see any assholes around you, it's cause it's you. So i'm like the pain in the ass everywhere. And if something's pleasurable, I'll try to make it worse so that it feels better :\

HAHAHAH

ali says:
that night also, our class at pasir ris beach.
ali says:
4am +
ali says:
we saw 'something' sia.
ali says:
srsly. cos that time ghost month.
ali says:
NAT ARE YOU SCARED.
examiner le coeur says:
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ali says:
hahahahaha.
examiner le coeur says:
I NOT SCARED
ali says:
really?!!!!!!!!
examiner le coeur says:
WAIT I CLOSE CURTAINS FIRST

doot doot doot!

I have so much things to say but I can't.

I'm hungry, and I have to go.