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Saturday, April 30, 2005

argh,
i feel hungover.

strangely, I don't remember having any alcohol yesterday.
maybe the morning 35-min non-stop swimming followed by an hour-long yoga lesson and a 5 hours shopping expedition and a thai food extravaganza with the family has the same intoxicating effect as a jug of vodka.

i'm still feeling the exam stress a wee bit.
i can't stop myself thinking about what if this.. what if that.
fuck man.
i studied my arse off this time. (or did i? it sure felt like it)
and i keep thinking about what modules to take next sem with great excitement.
i know.
i'm such a nerd.

My mum sponsered my 2 white shirts from g2000 for the internship.
damn.
i know they are so gonna be worn by any other NUS law kid-o,
but wadaheck,
i ain't got 120 bucks to splurge on a ZARA WOMEN's shirt.
so it's 2 shirts for 59 bucks for me.
altho i did buy a nice argyle sweater from zara. and so did piao.

like Piao says.
It's all about how u CARRY the white shirt.
well, i think i look awful in work clothes.
like a drabby yellow faced ah-ma.
so that doesn't help much.

I'm gonna use the next 3 months to catch up on my reading.
me and brian went to some book fair last year and spent a good hundred bucks on like 30 books?
but i've probably only read like 3 of them.

i think me and him will never run out of ways to spend our money on.
it's no good.

he's playing soccer at his alma mater RI now,
while i'm contemplating using a knife to pop those bloody zits of mine,
or just scraping the skin off my face altogether.

fuck.
the exams are over.
so why do i still have the exam zits???

8:17 PM


Friday, April 29, 2005








Your Birthdate: May 21

Being born on the 21st day of the month (3 energy) is likely to add a good bit of vitality to your life.

The energy of 3 allows you bounce back rapidly from setbacks, physical or mental.

There is a restlessness in your nature, but you seem to be able to portray an easygoing, "couldn't care less" attitude.



You have a natural ability to express yourself in public, and you always make a very good impression.

Good with words, you excel in writing, speaking, and possibly singing.

You are energetic and always a good conversationalist.



You have a keen imagination, but you tend to scatter your energies and become involved with too may superficial matters.

Your mind is practical and rational despite this tendency to jump about.

You are affectionate and loving, but very sensitive.

You are subject to rapid ups and downs.



What Does Your Birth Date Mean?

6:30 AM


Thursday, April 28, 2005

i'm done with year 3.
and it's on to year 4.
yikes.

yes, I finally gave in to the incessant need for my ego to be stroked,
therefore i decided to continue blogging.
If you think about it, blogging serves simply as a way for people to boast to others about where they have been to, what they have bought, what enlightening book they have read, what arty farty shit they have been up to, who they have met, how many miles they have run, what drinks they drank at zouk, how many people they have slept with....
and the list goes on.

well guess what,
I thot I was better than that for all of my exam period which was a month.

I've changed my mind.

I will always have this need to display my wit or lack thereof to a select group of people.
I will also always need to tell them what are the shoes or bags I bought.
I will also never cease the desire to bitch about certain things.

and more importantly,
it's the easiest way to keep in contact with this select group of people I call my friends.

ah well,
the exams are finally fucking over.
evidence was a monster,
family was a more docile one, but i doubt i slayed it well.
all in all,
i'm just glad i survived three whole weeks of mugging.

now i have only 10 days to really slack off before i gotta start the internship.
thankfully, it's only gonna last 3 weeks.
I think all my good intention of finding a job may all just vanish,
after i end that stint.

right now...
I wanna think HAPPY thoughts.
like the wonderful Marche treat from brian,
and the horrendusly campy jap horror movie that was SHIKIKO,
and the 4th LAMB bag that i'm gonna acquire soon....

6:26 PM