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Saturday, March 15, 2008
Wednesday saw us heading down to Zouk for M-ma-mambo and Siangkoon's birthday!


Addie the slut had a dress with removable bottom. Which therefore the aforementioned and aptly named slut removed HAHAHA to leave twinky shorty dress.


Me so pale.


SAJC girls! Me, Jeannie, Regina and Chloe


This was like totally ZOMGZ because he is Sherry and my Sec3 Bio teacher!


Siangkoon had champagne for his birthday (:






Sherry, Regina, Rachel, Chloe, Jeannie, Me


The 3 boys, Irwin, Kuoloon and Darrell, and me looking my best yeehaw




Birthday boy!










SHE BECAME LIKE THIS AFTER ONE GLASS OF CHAMPAGNE.
That girl has zero alcohol tolerance I swear:

Sophie: "What's his name?" -points to Kuoloon
Sherry: " HEE HEE KUALA LUMPUR"








Hahaha Irwin's shirt is stained cos I got it wet pouring the Vodka from the bottle into his mouth. He can chugg alot dOn't mEsS.


































Jeannie, TOTAL GONE CASE. She didn't even dance at all, she just downed glass after glass and zonked out puked all over and woke up like 3 hours later in a terrible mood and left for home alone. Haha I pity Darrell his pants sustained injuries.


My hand, Kuoloon's, and Kuoloon's best friend Adam.


And at the end we all look horrible and Jeannie's lying on our laps but you can't see haha.

Jeannie the smart girl left with Regina's stuff so poor Regina stranded had to crash at my place haha.

The poor girl's absolutely TERRIFIED of animals.
Lying in bed:
Regina: "Your hamster can't get out of the cage and into the room right?"
Sophie: "What? It's in its cage! Even if it got out, how could it come in?"
Regina: "You're sure the cage is closed right? I don't know, maybe it can squeeze under the door?"
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Watched Leap Years the other day, it's very good I cried like a leaking faucet. I fully endorse this local film, go watch it!

Stranded in school and subsequently at the bus stop because it was raining like a pissing cow.

Is the fact that I study best at night a bad thing or not? But it's night now and I'm not even studying!
Monday, March 10, 2008
My weekend!

Friday
GP exam was.. I was the only one who agreed with the question whereas everyone else disagreed: A government's success can be measured by the happiness of its citizens. Do you agree?

I said the happiness of the citizens forms an umbrella encompassing all other aspects of a government's purpose i.e economic sustainability, law and order etc. Why cannot!

Compre was bad. The passage was comprehensable but the questions pretty shitty.

Headed down to town where original movie plans were cancelled in favour of retail theeeerapy.
Bye bye $$$$.

Kiddos Jeannie and Addie obssessing over their Chinese ALevel marks. Harhar I is take French H2 so next year for me then.

Went home to change and then met up again with Dawn and Mandy for Timbre and it's not fair cos CJC finished exams already!




















Pizza my best friend!

"Awww you poor lonely last piece of pizza, come to Mommy!"





















Saturday
Headed down to Zouk for the Cleo Bachelor thingy half an hour before the event ended hahaha. So everything was pretty much over. We didn't even get to do palm reading or have our caricatures done!
















Do you see how many damn balloons we have?!





HAHAHA getting unto the bus was absolutely hilarious I couldn't stop laughing. My balloons got stuck in the doorway while I was getting and some some got broken off and the driver kept complaining that the passengers wouldn't be able to see when it's their stop!





Late at night we released the balloons in Lido. Omg we've been to Lido on a Saturday 3 weeks ina row..




And we'll all float on okay.
Monday, March 03, 2008
Saturday saw Jeannie and I doing everything and completing nothing. Haji Lane was followed by numerous transfers to town on our not-always-efficient transport system, thank god for concession passes but I still love you Singapore (PAP ftw), or maybe it was our fault we just couldn't locate the right bus stop.

Fried scallops/nuggets/fishballs at 5 for $2, we wound up at Lido where I ate again and we spent far too much time thinking about the same thing and doing nothing.

Being friendly gleaned embarrassement and stares oh oops and I had to buy a McDonalds ice-cream to lessen the awkwardness! (okay honestly, I love McDonalds).













The escape of the terrorist is very startling considering Singapore's stringency for everything from homosexuality laws to signposts. How did he escape anyway? Don't tell me all he had to do was climb out a fucking window in the toilet...

5.5million MMSes later, the enthusiasm of Singaporeans rallying together against this unprecedented threat is somewhat touching. How very embarrassing on the world front though. At least the efforts to recapture him have been impressive. Unfortunately, I only remembered once to pray that he get caught soon.
Wednesday, February 27, 2008


I was in a strangely good mood earlier on for no good reason since nothing great has been happening. I'm still incapable, more discouraged, bored and lonely.

I got a panic attack yesterday where suddenly fear engulfed me, my whole torso felt foreign and constricted and each breath become more apparent. Why? I don't know, I'm not extremely stressed.

Detention today. 3rd time my name has been called for it, but 1st time I'm attending. Organised and transported stacks of pamphlets, which required back-breaking labour and gleaned much perspiration. But ultimately, satisfaction, as I watched our piles of booklets slowly form, separated for each class.

At the end, I let myself fall into the pile of paper that had been wrapped around the stacks of pamphlets. If I were still in France I could lie back in redolent mountains of fallen leaves.

There's so much I have to do. Namely, French exam tomorrow, Biology test the following day, letters to reply, etc etc. Yet I'm checking and organising my Itunes list because I hate spelling mistakes or lack of capital letters.

And it's late and the night is neither young nor over and I'm alone at home.