glitterati is pretty [: Monday, August 28, 2006 | 3:16 PM
Had a lunch date with my mummy today. Prego is our place man! Was the first time in a while I had a good meal! The last time I can rmb was at bar & billiard on college day la. Anyway I think I should start a food-blog. U know how to tell if you're really full? U can't think of a single thing that u would like to put in your mouth. Leanne beams with pride at real smart observation. Anyway food was real real real good. Had 4 smoothies! HA! I say pistachio cake is No.1! and salsa dip with the Italian biscuit, whatever its called. And the oysters! Ok am getting goosebumps. Must STOP.
Oh today was the army half marathon thingy. To be honest, one of my goals in life is to run a marathon. But oh just think of all the training. Oh and the run started at 530, and it supposedly ends at 2pm. So what happens if like, someone takes longer than that? Haha AND! Can u sneak off somewhere? And go shopping or sth!? Like will they know if you just left? Maybe they'll announce your name over PA and everyone will know who you are. EE. HMMMM. Interesting. Anw heard that the fastest guy clocked 1hr10min and the fastest WOMAN clocked 1hr37min. woah the females so rock. Aren't the guys supposed to be much faster? And its so funny I thought I saw sandra's sister at raffles city, and Sandra said she was sleeping like a pig at 1020 HAHA. Ok, yes not funny. oh and this cute army guy was looking at me haha! how did that just sound? yeah anyway, HELLO DIANE i got mine too! yay haha Raffles city art is real real good! Go check out this hot pink acrylic piece outside prego, its like my favourite. And Paris Hilton is like, so bimbotic. And prema is like so funny! Haha pink pants! PINK PANTHER LA! Hahaha ok.
Anyway, ice eyes baby is <3!>
who's bringing sexy back?
Monday, August 21, 2006 | 7:31 AM
how do you understand clockwork mechanisms? colour wheels exploding and turning so fast, too fast that all we see is blinding light, numbing frost-bitten fingers to warmth. we over-react, under- stand? like smudging charcoal on a new born's face, so no one is more beautiful. and we break each other's glass walls, pull out all the stops, to STOP. so we go crazy in backhand reverse, spin spin, no direction. in every possible direction. why, love? so selfish and immature. we graze our eyes till we are blind, and feel things, hard soft, in grayscale. lie still, we are hurting each other. Ransom is memory and sentiment. Payment for friendship is debt.
chasing cars Sunday, August 20, 2006 | 3:17 PM
money is the root of all evil.
push the button Thursday, August 17, 2006 | 5:44 AM
i'm scared. i think i'm dreaming but i sort of know i'm not. maybe we are actually butterflies dreaming the same dream.
this morning i just knew i wanted to press the pause button but NOW i think it may be because my world is in pause mode and i can't get out.
i really can't get out.
fifteen minutes to training, but i just somehow can't picture myself training, properly. i don't even know if i will still be like this.
it's so freaking weird. burnt out but this time i don't know if i will be ok.. i feel stiff. can't move. need to puke need to faint.
you know how you can be fit and unhealthy at the same time?
maybe it's the continuous late nights or my hormonal imbalance due to the very overdue.. time of the month i don't know but i'm so tired my hands are shaking and i can't sleep can't even close my eyes and not feel weird cause i drank coffee to keep myself awake to keep myself alert during training, to be awake enough during lang arts, to be awake enough to do RM, to do elective ppt.
i have this feeling that i'll go home tonight and just sit in front of the tv during idol and still think this is a dream.
where is the pause button?????
oh **** (insert whatever 4-letter word that's apt) there isn't a pause button, just a stop.
and i can't pause even if i could. everyone else just goes on rendering.
everyone needs to freaking press the pause button.
having so many things to do just makes doing anything impossible.
i'm so tired i just want to sleep on the bus and miss my stop, be invisible and lie on the interchange floor and sleep. or just lie somewhere alone so i can close my eyes.
maybe it's the panic! button.
push the button and galvanize. ha-ha where's the ****ing button?
last update: 26 may Sunday, August 13, 2006 | 8:02 PM
anyway.
am looking for a tauhuay buddy to go the-best-tauhuay-in-singapore searching with me (: interested participants pls shout.
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