Saturday, March 21, 2009
Futuristic
reminds me of Lady Gaga. U KNW HOW MUCH I LOVEEEEEEEEE HER. I can't wait for everybody in e whole entire world 2 parade arnd dressed up like this. COOOOL! Asian models FTWz/
Thursday, March 19, 2009
It's been the same, same and the story's getting old
Lemme recount how she killed the kids one by one: Dumping the cook in2 sizzling hot oil/ pouring gasoline down a guy's throat and then letting him smoke a joint, causing him 2 explode/ this guy's brain got eaten by rats/ another guy got his penis pulled off (was funny)/this girl got her face disfigured by metal wires/driving a stake through a guy's eye/crushing a black chick under a board full of spikes/skinning a boy alive O:
I've made plans 4 e weekends, pls dont rain on my parade. Swimming and suntanning on sat, alone time and going to west coast park on sun with siman. Then, sch reopens yo... finally. I know I sound like a cr8zy geeko right now but wtv.Giraffe is slacking real bad. Fuck her.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
To do list
Progress report! :/
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Can you spell cute?
This cycle is nothing but ultimate cuteness. Teehee.
School's out.
I'm so in love with this kid.
School holidays started? I didn't know because I was studying like I did every school week. Hm. Last day of school was spent on the bleachers of Jurong East Sports Complex after Nanyang Netball's victory match against Nanhua Sec. Bravioooo, nice game!
Kelly and I talked a lot, while munching on KFC calories, bathing in the evening sun. We are self proclaimed bored kids stuck in a boring hellhole, doing boring things, leading a boring life. True, look at what all sixteen-year-olds here are doing now. Pathetic...
See, I'm so bored I changed fonts. Courier New ftw. Gee.I need to go shopping! But i can't let myself do it. Because imma study my ass off, be rich and famous, so that i can leave this hole forever.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Make me graceful, my lady.
Day 1: It's getting hot in here
- Bus ride to the camp site was spent talking about nothing in particular with Yuxuan. Yay, I love YX, she's so cute and nice to talk to
- 'Yours Graciously' is a workshop to teach us about... I'm not really sure because the lesson was so forgettable and dull. Hmm, the word is useless. What a bummer
- 'Make-me-over' is another workshop, teaching us how to put on makeup. In actual fact I didn't get any makeover and the woman refused to help me transform my uneven eyes or to unclump my eyelashes. Which means--useless
- Check in to our rooms and we were thrilled to find out we are all in one together. Yuxuan, Yingxuan, Chingying, Xiaoyou, Sarah, Jingfang, Siman and me. All the crazy people, of course I was the only sane one
- Malay Extravaganza-one big happy Chindian family. Sarah, Xiaoyou and I, the Indians and the rest decked out in feminine cheongsams
- The food sucked so I didn't eat, which was rather fortunate because I heard many upset their stomachs from the horrible food. That was the first time I've ever tasted rice so bland and tasteless
- Picture taking. F-L-A-S-H-I-N-G LIGHTS. Many people looked really sexy. And OMG, Mark Shones is so hot! Freak!
- Malay Dance was adorable but I was too tired to appreciate or have fun
- Bathed the Desperate Housewives way, watched Shutter (we are insane) and slept
Day 2: Party like a rockstar
- Woke up the earliest in my room but I know Yuxuan beat me to that
- We wasted precious time which was supposed to be used for rehearsals, but we practised a little in the end
- Interclass games were tensions rose and the mood did not encourage class bonding at all. Why? It's just a game. It would be much more fun if everyone was gayer. (As in happier)
- 'Effective Communication' workshop was suprisingly enjoyable. Good thing I didn't try to skip it. I love funny Indian men
- Preparation for formal dinner. Had a Desperate Housewives moment again but got everything in place, on the dot. Everyone looked gorgeous and pretty
- Class Parade was nerve wrecking, so much that I did not have the appetite to eat the chicken cutlet thing we had but went well, felt like a star with all the cameras flashing. Shaked my thang all the way down the red carpet with JingFang, without tripping or stumbling. Like Hiro will say, "YATAAAA"
- Lots of picture taking again, food was left forgotten and cold, how sad.
- Played games, ah so embarrassing but was fun
- Stoned @ Macs for a while with Kelly and got scolded by this teacher
- Went back in and stoned more
- And then we partied when the lights are dimmed and music, mainstream dance music starts blaring out of the speakers, surrounding us as we moved to the beat. HEAVEN
- Party ended but our feelings weren't dampened by the pouring rain until reality hits us, we have to get drenched in other to reach our rooms
- Mdm Leon (heroine) whipped out $100 from her designer handbag to let us buy umbrellas
- So we were happy and we slept early
Day 3: Graceful yet?
- Fiesta was disappointing and everyone was tired
- Nothing much to say except belly dance and our class rocks
WOOOHOOOOO,
SQ
Monday, March 09, 2009
Butterfly effect
That's Allison from ANTM Cycle 12. Finally a new cycle, this time situated @ the Upper East side/Manhattan. She has really doll-like eyes, looks really sweet but she has an obsession with blood. Looks can be deceiving so never judge a book but its cover.
Life after GRACES has been utter boredom, nothing to anticipate, or look forward to. Just like that. End of climax. I'm feeling a little empty like this is my last ever, all-girls camp and now its... over.
Love,
Friday, March 06, 2009
Sunday, March 01, 2009
Those Shanghai lights
I really miss those times we spent together. Three weeks of ups and some downs, and we survived them, together. Love yall and hopefully we will be all together again this year.
Retail therapy (sort of) with Siman again today. Bought makeup and some cute stuff. Orchard road is really fasinating. It is the only place where you see the fashionistas milling around among the fashion idiots and the colour blind. Went Zara as usual and my practice and efforts paid off, Zara's stilettoes did not pose as a challenge for me. Zara has really pretty stuff and I can't wait to have money and the boobs so I can go get those beautiful pieces off the racks.
And regarding my rant in my previous post, you shouldn't have commented. It may not even be about you at all. Your attempt to make yourself seem like the victim, pushing the blame on to me, was rather lame. I don't feel bad at all.
Whatever,
SQ