Monday, August 31
MANY PLACES!
Went out on saturday with lulu. I swear we are damn efficient - she's the only person whom I can go to more than one place with, in a day.
We went to many places.
Went to clementi - bought hair stuff.
LRTed to Bukit Panjang.
Hehe, so lulu and i spotted a candy floss machine.
And there was a sign saying "If you drop by our booth, you get free candy floss"
So eagerly, we ran to the booth. It was this bank organizing a colouring contest.
A lady came up to us and asked if we wanted to join the colouring contest.
I asked if we could get free candy floss if we joined, and lulu chimed in as well and we grinned at her all silly.
She asked for our ages and lulu said "seventeen".
She said "sorry only 12 year olds and below can join. only children can join."
we argued "we are children!"
she said "What school you from.. secondary or junior college?"
to which lulu replied "jc :D"
"What JC?"
"Hwachong :D"
"Oh... you come to this mall for the LIBRARY?"
... :O
Hwachong = nerd = library.
Anyway, we were all sad that we couldn't participate in the contest, which meant we couldn't eat candy floss. We pouted and pouted, until the kind lady gave in and said "Aiya, you want candy floss, I get for you lah!!"
And then we followed her like little chicks to the candyfloss machine and we got our candy floss.
Then we went to the playground and ate our candy floss in front of jealous little children.
Then we went by bus to bugis. Nothing interesting.
Went to funan IT Mall. Got cute san-x stickers!!!! And cow scrunchie!!
Haven't been there for so long. Their stash of cute stuff has depleted.
Saw this face stamp!!! Oh my god, damn creative and funny.
http://www.cscoutjapan.com/en/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/face-stamp-japan-2.jpg
Just squeeze the stamp at the right places and you can make different faces!!! Super cool.
Next we MRTed to taka.
I bought a rainbow pencil.
Kino also has less cute stuff ..
We ate there. HORRIBLE FOOD. I've eaten like 10 hawker centre wanton mees that are so much better than taka's. WTF. Tourists should not go to malls. They should go to the more heartlandish areas. Wayyy better.
Then we walked to centrepoint.
Mostly closed, went to their GAP stall and it played this very nice song.
It's good days, bad days by kaiser chiefs.
We thought the lyrics said "I am a bone" but it's "animal bones" D:
Then we walked to plaza sing.
Bought vitamins.
Then home :D
That's alot of places in one day, don't you think? :)
Books
We borrowed some books from the library anyways.
Finished flowers for algernon.
Very sad book.
I'm now scared that I'm starting to get less smart.
Halfway through Lord of the flies.
Ugly.
Do you know, some days you just feel damn ugly?
And then you do something stupid like... try to cut your own hair?
And make yourself uglier?
Why are my bangs so unmanageable?
Does anyone know who's good at trimming bangs? Tell me ok? :)
Damn it.
Why can't I be happy with my body, with my face, my hair.
Whenever I convince myself I look fine, someone's voice will appear in my mind, saying, don't delude yourself...
I also wish I could express my thoughts more clearly. I'm really bad at phrasing stuff. I won't be surprised if readers of this blog don't get what I'm saying half the time.
Eheheheh!!
Me: (serious tone) I haven't told you this before, but um... actually, I bleed from my nipples.
Felicia: OH MY GOD! Are you SERIOUS!?
Me: (serious tone) Actually, I like Mr Sit. (co-form and chem teacher)
Felicia: OH MY GOD! Are you SERIOUS!?
Speaking of Mr Sit, he is really a kind teacher.
He is willing to go all out to help you, even if your reason is not.. "official".
OK what happened was this. For teachers day, Janice and I decided to make a mini version of 蔡老师 (Mr Chai) with clay. It's a long story, but in essence our class was damn mean to 蔡老师 and he really needed more appreciation because he is a very earnest and good man.
I prepared all the clay in this pretty bag and put it right in front of the door, so that I could make the Minichai in school with janice.
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And I forgot to bring it to school.
Feeling angry with myself, I snuck out of class and made my way back to the hostel to fetch the clay, only to be stopped by the security guards who wanted an official letter from my teacher.
Dejectedly I trudged back to class.
I HAD TO GET A LETTER FOR THIS. First teacher in mind was Mr Sit, I mean he is the only teacher who lets you do all the weird stuff you can think of, and he won't try to change you. And I wasn't even sure he'll help me.
I asked Mr Sit "Can you do me a favour?"
Mr Sit: "Depends on what it is."
I told him about 蔡老师 and that I needed a letter to get back to the hostel to get the clay.
My fingers were crossed and I desperately hoped that he'll write a small note with his powerful signature on it.
And then he said 'let's go to the hostel.'
i was shocked, i mean all i asked for was a letter. and then he was saying he could accompany me out of school to help me. i thought that was very cool of him.
He coaxed Mrs Ng to let me out of class and we went to the hostel to get the materials for minichai.
Woot!!
As a token of appreciation, I made (out of clay) a Minisit magnet.
So we made minichai.
Minichai looks like mini hitler. Sigh!
Are you a psycho?
While at the funeral of her own mother, a girl met this hot guy whom she thought was her dream guy, but was too busy grieving to ask for his contact number. A week later she killed her own sister. Why?
Highlight below sentence for answer. (in white)
She wanted to see the guy again.
I couldn't answer leh! Apparently 900 out of 914 killers got it right..
Labels: books, minichai, psycho, shopping, ugly
Monday, August 24
They're back!!!!Guess what I got!
It's not cute.
It's not cool.
It's not glam looking.
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It's a PIMPLE.
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not only that...
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IT'S A PIMPLE AT MY NOSE HOLE.
I repeat:
IT'S A PIMPLE AT MY NOSE HOLE.
And the colour?
Not red. Not pink.
WHITE.
BOOGER WHITE.
A BOOGER WHITE PIMPLE AT MY NOSE HOLE.
Yes. Let me introduce you an effective way to have a permanent booger at your nose hole! First, gather all your face oil and dump it at the opening of your nose. Don't wash your face for one week and you will develop a white pimple that looks like a booger at the opening of your nose. To maintain the booger at the site of infection, be sure to scratch out the pimple whenever possible to ensure it doesn't heal.
DAMNNIT!!!!!!!
WHY PIMPLE? WHY!?!
Why do you always appear
1. In the center of my forehead?
2. In the middle of my cheeks?
3. And now, at my nose hole??!!!
Danmit, I need to replenish my antibiotics. Fast.
Bangs!Or fringe, whatever. I has them!!!
Anyway,
major advice: Whenever you go for some major haircut change, bring a mirror in your bag. What happened to me was...
During haircutI was informed that my hair was too soft (wtf!!!) so it won't stay put. Meaning, it will keep slipping down, and won't stay to the side. And I'll need hair wax.
I was very upset because I've always liked my soft(?) hair.
But I said go ahead and cut anyway.
Also, hair was too short to do major layering.
After haircutI ran to the toilet and sat on the toilet bowl and was too shitscared to come out.
I didn't really want to use the mirror outside cos there were people outside, and I didn't want to embarrass myself. OK, stupid I know, but I'm just that self conscious.
I realized I didn't bring a mirror and so I took out my phone and took a pic of myself to see how I looked like.
Only that my phone happened to be a NOKIA and you know, combined with lousy camwhoring skills, NOKIA phones widen your face, enlarge your nose and mouth and nearly make your eyes disappear.
I completely forgot about this and kept thinking it was the real me. I was like, SHIT, HOW COME THE HAIRCUT MAKE MY FACE FEATURES LOOK LIKE THAT?!?!?!?!
So, I was in the toilet cubicle emoing for 45 minutes.
Then I realised I should get home rightaway so I went out.
Then I saw myself in the mirror.
I looked OK.
WahhhhH!!!! Stupid. Stupid stupid stupifdfs!!!!1
Wasted 45 minutes on a toilet bowl taking lousy pics of myself!!!!
NowNow, my back is damn shitty and have to tie up everytime but I'm OK with it already.
I just have to wait for it to grow more and I can have nice wispy layers, and I can tie a nice bun.
I have cute hairbands!! :)
BUT I have to wake up 10mins earlier just to style it!! (I decided not to use any styling products... just water)
ARgjgfhagaj!!!! And if I even move or tilt my head my bangs will just fall out of shape. Then I have to reshape it.
If anyone has tips on how to manage extremely soft(?) hair and shape it nicely, I'd greatly appreciate it.
Interesting readsI want to marry him. He's amazing. Damn hilarious.
www.twilightsnarker.blogspot.comOMG, this is seriously creepy:
http://www.crackerboxpalace.com/verypurple.jpgI should go publish a book now.
Real personality type:
http://www.xeromag.com/fun/personality.htmlLabels: hair, i am stupid, interesting stuff, pimples
Saturday, August 15
AvatarLife has been hard on me lately.
The realisation of my failure chem marks hit me damn hard.
I've been trying to detach myself from marks, but it is really hard considering it is good marks that drives me to work.
I've been trying to tell myself as long as I do what's needed for the exam I should just leave the rest to fate.
Anyway, during my depressing times such as this, there was one thing that kept me from drowning myself in my tears.
AVATAR.

AVATAR IS THE GREATEST CARTOON EVER.
It's better than any anime I have watched (albeit the fact that Ive only watched 3 animes)
Every character has their flaws. Aang is dumb, Katara is annoying. Soka is a womanizer etc.
I'll be very sad when I've completed the series.
WATCH AVATAR!
Even my previous chem teacher Kuo watches it!!!!!
i caught my dad with my GF! What should i do?I've had my GF for 2 years now (practically lives with me) - small white, petite thang, cooks for me, always been good to me.
I go away on holiday for a week, come back and something just doesn't seem right. I asked my Father if he had seen anything happen with my GF and he acts clueless.
So fast forward to 3 weeks later... I'm coming home from work when BAM clear as day, right in my Kitchen I catch my Father red handed with his meat in my GF.
I was pissed, told him to get his meat out of GF and GTFO, needless to say my GF got turned off. I just couldn't get over it and that night kicked my GF to the curb.
Now it's been 2 weeks since the incident and that I've been without my GF and about 10 minutes ago my Father had the audacity to ask my how my GF has been, when he's the damn reason we ain't together no more.
Should I get off the computer and start swinging at him?
OR
Pack my stuff and be on my way.
Here's pics of my GF for you guys as I know you'll ask.
http://img229.imageshack.us/img229/5805/95a9ac6fe28c402eacc0b90.png
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idk who wrote this but.
FUNNY!
Pavement ArtAnd this is really cool as well.
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1153004/Mind-crevasse-The-amazing-3D-pavement-art-pedestrians-edge.html
Jo BrosSome band should take the Jo Bro's new album and do covers of all their songs!! I swear the instrumentals and everything is good shit (with disney backing them up) but Joe Jonas' vocals make me want to puke!!!!!! It's so nasal.
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