Hello-hello!
Flea @ Tampines this afternoon. Can't tell you the details which are stored in the drained-of-energy handphone of mine, but I remember its within walking distance from Tampines MRT station. 430 PM to 10 PM today, kinda late already and probably many of you are already out and about, seeing this only barely before bedtime but... Miss it if you want, because I'm not sure about it.

You might want to catch the Zouk Flea & Easy one instead! ;D

Or, a better choice, Uniqlo! Singapore's first ever newly opened outlet situated at Tampines 1!
Read: Fashion Nation's Uniqlo post
p/s: Expect Titanic-sized crowds

Bye-bye

Status: Playing mind games with oneself.

Bake those times

I want to bake again soon! :)

Y this is an invitation! :D

Anymore birthdays coming up very soon?

C I think I caught bits of your sick bug!

Finally looked for Little Ms Patient Lee!

I AM CLEVER NOW!

HEHE!

Azhar looks very different this past week!

Happier.

AZHAR TELL ME ABOUT IT OGAY!

BZ B

HELLO!
A few weeks back, when Y asked me,"Sec 3 life very busy hor!"
I was,"O, okay la" or something
Ya!
How could I have said/ thought that right!
OH MY...
C DID YOU REALLY SAY THAT?!

And I even thought of taking up many classes to fill my extra time up so that I will have no excuse to hang around after school doing nothing.

But now I'm such a busy bee!
I have to do my homework, loook for Ms Lee (Love!) after school as soon as possible, sleep early (as early as possible please) and meet Y up as much as possible!
And I want to take up many classes still!
Keyboard/ Piano (Ensures my rice-bowl in the future somemore!)
Dance! (Can grow taller somemore!)

KBYE, I'M GOING TO SEE MEE HAMTARO POTATO MOMO POPO BYE:)
And scare Y. Kidding!

p/s: BZ B is nothing like SZ B!

Happy birthday x 3.5!

Happy birthday Mayfan!

0.5 Gotta be sneaky, sneaky -produces transverse waves with hands-

That was Kelila's and your trademark move I guess! :D

1 I sang you 3 birthdays songs with 3S3 today
(And Peihan's 0.5 Cantonese version!)!

So I'll just skip, skip skip, sneakily, of
course, to the 'wishes part'. :)

2 I noticed you became prettier day by day,

(Yucks man! I don't mean it in the mushy way
ogay!)

and yeahhhhh was Kelila right- you have to
unleash your true colours more often!

Sneakily, yes.

3 Thanks girl for..

paying attention in practical/ lab lessons
during Ziqi's absence when
I was not..

exchanging riddles with Ziqi and I during Oral when there were 3 of us left..
(Helped me relax by laughing ogay!)

(3.5 paragraphs! Hope you'll have a 5.0 star
birthday!)

C.

Fashion blogs: Bags

I like the layout!

The wooden drawer, clothes and the bag on the floor are links.

:D

Recently, I'd found myself reading fashion blogs other than my usual links.

They're really interesting you know, because they're from the perspectives of many different people, having different styles of course.

My favourite is Fashion Nation (co-owned by two fashionistas Dottie and Stephie) since she's the one that started this love. :)

I'm scouting for a map bag now (Click: http://fashionation.wordpress.com/2009/04/09/vintage-vs-fake-dilemma/). Hehe! :D

Here the *o* begins.

Camera case from Fabrix ($32.90 at Haji Lane)

Clutch

Laptop cases from Fabrix (Which doesn't really look cute....)

Super cute right!

Kind-of beats aimless blog-hopping, no? :M (I think this face loooks cute)

When words come to life..

And when the photographs are overdued.. (I'll put them between paragraphs okay!)

My super cuteyummyhappy birthday cake from SPB(Ziqi) and Alm(Jiaying)!

'England History' ( 英国历史) class test today. Comprehension on a written account of a desert traveller. Could feel the heat and thirst somehow. Super hot and thirsty afterwards.
Hehe!
x___x

--

Ikea lightbulb

Okay let's try not using backspace. Strike instead. Sure fun one. :)
Ogay ogay.
Last time, In the past, In my younger days, I used to think that.. "Hmm.. What if I could be together with my first love forever, for the rest of my life.." And then, it turned into a sort-of belief, that it will be real, if I stayed faithful and all. I started turning all the love stories with happy endings of being with their first other half and such, into goals which I believe will happen to me one day. (K I give up, striking is tiring!)

Ya, I wish ah!

Some primary school classmate/ schoolmate decided to look nice. I meant nicer than usual. Two~three years of looking nice every single school day. And a few days here & there of appearing in my day-dreams.

Got attacked by reality.

But hey, there comes my first ever MapleStory sweetie. Oops. Oh no, WE'RE SUDDENLY ALREADY MARRIED! :O

So happy were we!

Mr Doubt & Questionings decided to pop in for a visit: How long will both of you last? Wait, will this even be forever? I don't think so. Well, I don't know. Let's just see how things work out.

Like this?

(Or this?)

Then came this period of hiatus/ break from MapleStory mainly because of the PSLE and computer problems. More-than-friends to Less-than-friends. And Little Miss InFATuation comes along. And blah.


Then came excuses. No! Not counted what! Its just a crush, a virtual relationship, and an infatuation. Which resulted in.. A promise.

On nights, before sleeping, I would always always alwayssssss remind myself of my promise.


You, Cherlyn WJL, cannot ever ever ever and will never never never like anyone when you get into secondary school. You. Will. Surprise your loved ones with your wonderful grades. And you will become a walking dictionary. But not lifeless. Definitely.

Promises are meant to be broken....... ._.


My happier days are sitting with Wei Hao, who told me funny & interesting jokes/ stories everyday. Who became Mr Peanut. Who has a brother called Mr Jelly. And I did my part by adding in laughter and textbooks. (He have not gotten his.) And my first FAIL came. Super sad.

Entertainingly Peihan

Now, I am super glad everything didn't work out the way I wanted it to. (Note the keyword: wanted)
Because I gained invaluable experience that will guide me in the next one. :)

K seeyou, I'm going to call Y now. Hope she's not busy..

Pictures are from Cheowyi's blog and can be found on Ziqi's too! =)

p/s: Y just called me! :D

Mistake(s)

Mistake #1

-

Been hanging around with 'The Second Home'.

No more messing around.

Changing, showing.
Mindset, effort.

Schoology talk. HEHE!
I know you don't understand, thats where the fun comes from.
:P

With the last kilogram of messing-blah,

C

Britney who?

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

I think Britney's beautiful.

Sure she receives loads of hate-mail but taking a peek at one's Walkman, MP3 player and what-not, there's sure to be one of Britney's pieces. (And I don't mean non-English listening people.)

Sure she hits the top list of appearances in tabloids, has been the topic of every one's conversations/ criticisms/ gossip sessions and blah.. (Britney's Speciality anyway)

You have to admit she has talent.

Her tunes are catchy - you can hum one of her tunes and your neighbour will be going,"Oh... That one.". She dances.

She's kind-of a leader.

Even if its like the devil, her actions are copied.

She crosses all boundaries. She lives life her way, unpredictably Britney.

Have you found her having qualms/ doubts/ hesitations? Have you thought of anything she has not done? (Maybe she's already doing it now.) You'll never guess what's she planning next.

She's like a role-model for many.

Nothing's impossible. :)

And for that, I admire her. Sure she violated her own body, as many would like to say, but she makes decisions for herself and she's The Unstoppable.

Have you ever heard people going,"Britney who?", "Who's Britney?" (et cetera)

Me, you, he, she, they know who Britney is.

Fact: Her name is the most ed.

I doesn't matter if you're one of the Britney-haters, because as mentioned, Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

All boxed up

You know, now, I feel like I'm stuck in Singapore, where Singapore is a small box cramped with loads of familiar and interesting stuff, yet which I am no longer fascinated with.

I don't know what's the limit, but if its possible, I'll swim across the seas till my skin can no longer be more wrinkled/ run out of Sg til my feet swells/ cycle till my back, feet, butt hurts.

As an SS student, especially Ms Chan BJ's, I am really thankful for all the peace in Sg.
Very! :)

知足，常乐！:）
Spider, always happy! :)

Heyyyyyy~ Ziqi and Jiaying, I'm superbly, especially, wonderfully touched till I think I can't stand it if you all ever indulge me like this! Love:)!
Bushy! Your long letter's more valuable than the present itself! :)
Kristie only remembered my birthday on the night of 30/3, after 9pm and the next morning she had a very nice card for me liao. Hehe!

I like Ms Lee a lot! I wish I have morning chit-chat sessions with her often because I think she's the first teacher I've ever opened up to (in Fuhua I guess), and she really made me FEEL GOOD! I hesitated on telling her about this teacher, but I still told her. And I never regret, instead, she made me feel better, and even promised to do something about it (talk to the teacher, though I'm not so sure about this:(). Most of all, she's understanding. Super teacher! =)

You know, she asked me what I think of 3s3.

Three words:
Fun-loving, cute, noisy in a wonderful way (aka bubbly)

p/s Iridescent. I like this word, hehe! :D

Eve of another great/ wonderful/ happy/ blessed day!

(Yep, I am a blessing!)
Hello! :)
Blogger has a new function: Monetize!
I wonder what it does, shall find out later!
(Maybe it produces money... Hehehe!)

Well anyway to cut things short, school was much more interesting today and (excluding Reading) our class and s4 had all periods before Recess free! :)
Bushy was cute! She told me what she's giving me tomorrow, and she got very fascinated over the game (Pyramid Bloxx) in my handphone. :) And more...

Cheeyuan's super nice to talk to (and say hello/ wave to) these few days! Anyway he offered giving me a b. bash tomorrow.
oK (*running away)

Peihan got a super injury today, get well soon! :D

K I'm off to do my homework (extra one because of Ruxin! Haha! :D) and a collage probably!
Love!

p/s There's America's Next Top Model every Monday! :D

Hehe, I'm signing- no, signed in to eBuddy now, and I'm crossing my toes (in my mind!) that Azhar's online

.

.

.

No! :(

Anyway, never mind I shall SMS him unlimited(ly) later (thanks to the unlimited SMS plan! Hehe!).

Oh I just remembered he's not home now. Yea. You're forgiven, Azhar! (K kidding la ogay!)

Having ulcers now. Hehe, not cool I know! (That bottle of water looks inviting, but not supposed to drink water an hour before going to bed you know!)

Met up with YLSpongeBob and Eemin today! :)))))

Hoho, YLSB taught me the Rubik's Cube techniques and blah, and its really interesting! But after she complimented me, saying that I'm very pro at learning new things, I got distracted... Hehe... And I forgot (a bit only!) la!

Hooooo, and we ate loads of Da Lao Ban (HEHE I didn't know leh!) seaweed! The wasabi flavour was very strong and gave me a Sssss-ed feeling on my tongue, but it was very addictive!

She typed a really long story on my phone for me!:) And strangers think she's a sexy auntie. And she replied to an anonymous person which sent me a message a few days back, with a technique which she was very sure would work: Reveal his/ her identity! But the person didn't reply after that! Haha! :P

She like my phone. And the camera. And the phone's mirror because she thinks its cool. Kind of like me, although she didn't admit!

E was very talkative! Hehe, not unusual (factor of me becoming a lawyer in the future!), but I like it! :) Saw Yingkiat, Peihan, Yin Junhao & Shinan. Saw Stella:)!

E didn't like the Unagi sushi she bought:

E: Wa! Yer! Not nice one. Eeew, really is eel (eeew) leh! *Repeats again, and again!*

Hehe, so what she was trying to say was that Eel = Eew. :)

She's funny!

This, is V.

She invited me to Malaysia because she is in a hurry although she doesn't want to have curry. How funny. :)

Bye, I'm going to church all by my independent self tomorrow! Yay man, because I need all that motivational talk! :)

Fats of today.

Today isn't really nice.

And I get hungry very quickly these few days!!
Somemore its like a going-to-get-gastric-pain type of growling.....

Talking to A today gave me a really quiet, happy feeling! :) Feel so joyous after that, hehe!

Anyway I hope everything goes like the past/ usual for him tomorrow! :))))))



I mizzzzzzzzzzz playing table-tennis with Dingding1 + Tan-tan + Ziqi and all!


By any way, The Grumpy One is now my, Richie the Rich's, new pet. :) And T-G-O is going to get a lot of T.L.C. from me! Hehe.
Only till its not grumpy, then I shall eat it up and become ungrumpy for however long the effect lasts. Hehehe!

Okay not funny!
Anyway since I don't have anything to blog in my mind right now,

A Story on Friendship
~ Author Unknown

A story is told about a soldier who was finally coming home
after having fought in Vietnam. He called his parents from San
Francisco.
"Mom and Dad, I'm coming home, but I've a favor to ask. I have a
friend I'd like to bring home with me.
"Sure," they replied, "we'd love to
meet him."
"There's something you should know," the son continued, "he was
hurt pretty badly in the fighting. He stepped on a land mind and lost an arm and
a leg. He has nowhere else to go, and I want him to come live with us."
"I'm
sorry to hear that, son. Maybe we can help him find somewhere to live."
"No,
Mom and Dad, I want him to live with us."
"Son," said the father, "you don't
know what you're asking. Someone with such a handicap would be a terrible burden
on us. We have our own lives to live, and we can't let something like this
interfere with our lives. I think you should just come home and forget about
this guy. He'll find a way to live on his own."
At that point, the son hung
up the phone. The parents heard nothing more from him. A few days later,
however, they received a call from the San Francisco police. Their son had died
after falling from a building, they were told. The police believed it was
suicide.
The grief-stricken parents flew to San Francisco and were taken to
the city morgue to identify the body of their son. They recognized him, but to
their horror they also discovered something they didn't know, their son had only
one arm and one leg.
The parents in this story are like many of us. We find
it easy to love those who are good-looking or fun to have around, but we don't
like people who inconvenience us or make us feel uncomfortable. We would rather
stay away from people who aren't as healthy, beautiful, or smart as we
are.
Thankfully, there's someone who won't treat us that way.

Someone who loves us with an unconditional love that welcomes us
into the forever family, regardless of how messed up we are.
Tonight, before
you tuck yourself in for the night, say a little prayer that God will give you
the strength you need to accept people as they are, and to help us all be more
understanding of those who are different from us!!! There's a miracle called
Friendship That dwells in the heart You don't know how it happens Or when it
gets started But you know the special lift It always brings. And you realize
that Friendship Is God's most precious gift!

Friends are a very rare jewel, indeed. They make you smile and
encourage you to succeed. They lend an ear, they share a word of praise, and
they always want to open their hearts to us. Show your friends how much you
care....

-

"A touching story worth reading."
Author Unknown

Dear Patrick,
I was then an only child who had
everything I could ever want. But even a pretty, spoiled and rich kid could get
lonely once in a while so when Mom told me that she was pregnant, I was
ecstatic. I imagined how wonderful you would be and how we'd always be together
and how much you would look like me. So, when you were born, I looked at your
tiny hands and feet and marveled at how beautiful you were.
We took
you home and I showed you proudly to my friends. They would touch you and
sometimes pinch you, but you never reacted. When you were five months old, some
things began to bother Mom. You seemed so unmoving and numb, and your cry
sounded odd --- almost like a kitten's. So we brought you to many
doctors.
The thirteenth doctor who looked at you quietly said you have
the "cry du chat" (pronounced Kree-do-sha) syndrome, "cry of the cat" in French.
When I asked what that meant, he looked at me with pity and softly
said, "Your brother will never walk nor talk." The doctor told us that it is a
condition that afflicts one in 50,000 babies, rendering victims severely
retarded. Mom was shocked and I was furious. I thought it was unfair.

When we went home, Mom took you in her arms and cried. I looked at you and
realized that word will get around that you're not normal. So to hold on to my
popularity, I did the unthinkable ... I disowned you. Mom and Dad didn't know
but I steeled myself not to love you as you grew. Mom and Dad showered you love
and attention and that made me bitter. And as the years passed, that bitterness
turned to anger, and then hate.
Mom never gave up on you. She knew she
had to do it for your sake.
Everytime she put your toys down, you'd
roll instead of crawl. I watched her heart break every time she took away your
toys and strapped your tummy with foam so you couldn't roll. You struggle and
you're cry in that pitiful way, the cry of the kitten. But she still didn't give
up.
And then one day, you defied what all your doctors said - you
crawled.
When mom saw this, she knew you would eventually walk. So
when you were still crawling at age four, she'd put you on the grass with only
your diapers on knowing that you hate the feel of the grass on your skin.
Then she'd leave you there. I would sometimes watch from the windows
and smile at your discomfort. You would crawl to the sidewalk and Mom would put
you back. Again and again, Mom repeated this on the lawn. Until one day, Mom saw
you pull yourself up and toddle off the grass as fast as your little legs could
carry you.
Laughing and crying, she shouted for Dad and I to come.
Dad hugged you crying openly.
I watched from my bedroom window this
heartbreaking scene.
Over the years, Mom taught you to speak, read and
write. From then on, I would sometime see you walk outside, smell the flowers,
marvel at the birds, or just smile at no one. I began to see the beauty of the
world through your eyes. It was then that I realized that you were my brother
and no matter how much I tried to hate you, I couldn't, because I had grown to
love you.
During the next few days, we again became acquainted with
each other. I would buy you toys and give you all the love that a sister could
ever give to her brother. And you would reward me by smiling and hugging
me.
But I guess, you were never really meant for us. On your tenth
birthday, you felt severe headaches. The doctor's diagnosis --leukemia. Mom
gasped and Dad held her, while I fought hard to keep my tears from falling. At
that moment, I loved you all the more. I couldn't even bear to leave your side.
Then the doctors told us that your only hope is to have a bonemarrow transplant.
You became the subject of a nationwide donor search. When at last we found the
right match, you were too sick, and the doctor reluctantly ruled out the
operations. Since then, you underwent chemotherapy and radiation.

Even at the end, you continued to pursue life. Just a month before you died, you
made me draw up a list of things you wanted to do when you got out of the
hospital. Two days after the list was completed, you asked the doctors to send
you home. There, we ate ice cream and cake, run across the grass, flew kites,
went fishing, took pictures of one another and let the balloons fly. I remember
the last conversation that we had. You said that if you die, and if I need of
help, I could send you a note to heaven by tying it on the string of any balloon
and letting it fly. When you said this, I started crying. Then you hugged me.
Then again, for the last time, you got sick.
That last night, you asked for
water, a back rub, a cuddle. Finally, you went into seizure with tears streaming
down your face. Later, at the hospital, you struggled to talk but the words
wouldn't come. I know what you wanted to say. "Hear you," I whispered. And for
the last time, I said, "I'll always love and I will never forget you. Don't be
afraid. You'll soon be with God in heaven." Then, with my tears flowing freely,
I watched the bravest boy I had ever known finally stop breathing. Dad, Mom and
I cried until I felt as if there were no more tears left. Patrick was finally
gone, leaving us behind.
From then on, you were my source of
inspiration. You showed me how to love life and live to the fullest. With your
simplicity and honesty, you showed me a world full of love and caring. And you
made me realize that the most important thing in this life is to
continue loving without asking why or how and without setting any
limit.
Thank you, my little brother, for all these.

Credits: http://jmm.aaa.net.au/articles/3454.htm

:(

I really dislike most parts of today.

Okay okay okay!! YOU KNOW WHAT!

A few weeks ago, I was rushing around trying to do some
Valentine's Day shopping done. I was stressed out and not thinking very fondly
of the weather right then.

It was dark, cold, and wet in the parking lot as I was loading
my car up. I noticed that I was missing a receipt that I might need later. So
mumbling under my breath, I retraced my steps to the mall entrance. As I was
searching the wet pavement for the lost receipt, I heard a quiet sobbing.

The crying was coming from a poorly dressed boy of about 12
years old. He was short and thin. He had no coat. He was just wearing a ragged
flannel shirt to protect him from the cold night's chill. Oddly enough, he was
holding a hundred dollar bill in his hand. Thinking that he had gotten lost from
his parents, I asked him what was wrong.

He told me his sad story. He said that he came from a large
family. He had three brothers and four sisters. His father had died when he was
nine years old. His Mother was poorly educated and worked two full time jobs.
She made very little to support her large family. Nevertheless, she had managed
to skimp and save two hundred dollars to buy her children some Valentine's Day
presents (since she didn't manage to get them anything on Christmas). The young
boy had been dropped off, by his mother, on the way to her second job. He was to
use the money to buy presents for all his siblings and save just enough to take
the bus home. He had not even entered the mall, when an older boy grabbed one of
the hundred dollar bills and disappeared into the night.

"Why didn't you scream for help?" I asked.

The boy said, "I did."

"And nobody came to help you?" I queried.

The boy stared at the sidewalk and sadly shook his head.

"How loud did you scream?" I inquired.

The soft-spoken boy looked up and meekly whispered, "Help
me!"

I realized that absolutely no one could have heard that poor boy
cry for help.

.

.

.
So I grabbed his other hundred and made a run to my car.

Signed, Kenneth Lay, Enron CEO

Yea, very touching indeed.

>:(

If I'm..

Supergirl (actually I didn't know there's this superhero till I took the Superhero Quiz)

Anyway..

Results:
You are Supergirl
Lean, muscular and feminine.
Honest and a defender of the innocent.

SUPERgirl - 60%
Robin - 60%
SUPERman - 55%
Spider-Man - 55%
WONDER Woman - 50%
The Flash - 50%
Green Lantern - 45%
Iron Man - 45%
Hulk - 40%
Batman - 25%
(So I'm 25% bad!)
Catwoman - 25%

Yup, since I'm Supergirl (plus so many other superheroes' traits!), I think I should make a to-do list. :)

• Fly/ Run all the way over to V's place and help fold clothes while communicating through telepathy, with her! :P


• Repair the ozone layer (With anything! Be it scotch-tape, umbrellas and the blahs!) and protect the Earth from any danger. Hee! :)


• Binge (Okay this doesn't sound okay.. :() all I want and fly around as exercise! (Which burns more because of air resistance! Unless.. I have a streamlined body which I guess I do because I'm SUPERgirl!)


• Finish my homework in light speed!


• Save the world from all evil! Hehe!


• Set a SUPER good example for my little sister!


• Tell the teacher that I accidentally burned my homework with my supersonic eyes.


• Bring my loved ones on a world tour, in a few minutes. Hehe! :D


• Befriend all the lonely, sad, nice people! :)


• Get Gold for all my NAPFA tests!


• FLY! Over to YVONNE's school during Recess! :)

K I'll cope with all these first!

My cousin has a super sword!

Thank-you (Sarah) for the and !

(Ziqi) and connected a messenger thingy to our classes (3s2 & 3s3). :D

And(Miss Lee) for teaching me. Hehe.

(Ask me why)

I was hoping for “洁蕾，放学后你去办公室找我。”

Not “洁蕾，你这几天不是没有叫功课就是没为课作准备。”

我每次都有叫功课咯！是上次我教给绍延你以为我没有交。还有你每次不问一问我原因就以为是因为我对华文科没兴趣，或以为我就是因为态度差。”

But I'll still 尽力而为！:）

Today was kind of horrible. (So far)
Today was another lazy day. (Lazy day number three already!!

Today was quite nice in some parts. (Thank-you (Jiaying) for your encouragement.) ((Gillian) is actually quite childish xD)

Blah, I'm given another chance tomorrow! Hehe.

YVONNE was super cute! Hehe. She went to (India) (on a school trip) and she told me that the food there was horrible (to her anyway. She said that those who liked it ate a lot, while those who don't don't even touch their food. My father also said that their food needs some getting used to.), and before the trip, the teacher asked them to bring (cup noodles) just in case. Haha! And Y brought 7 x! Her buddy (they were living at their buddies' houses, like Fuhua's Taicang trip lo!) said that the ' noodles' (a.k.a. ) were very yummy, so Y gave her 6, and so Y went hungry many nights. :O

Now Y's slimmed down by some!

Unabandoned!

Hehe.
K it sounds very funny starting a post with 'Hehe.'.

Anyway.. Mr Computer decided to collaborate with Google to bully Blogger yesterday, so well, I can't use Blogger yesterday when the 'blogging feel' came. But I can use Blogger when I decided to help YVONNE L post!

Okay so I made a new account at Thoughts(.com) and, it is very troublesome! And I'm a newbie there. So I decided to come back today. Hoho. Visit it if you like, but there's only one post there... Which is my wishlist! But thinking and thinking, I got much more things I want, so no point, you might as well bring me out and ask me what I want...*****
*****That's a hint! :P

Met YVONNE up with my Brother, and she kept asking me to chop off her nose. Library, B-talk, ice-cream, Daiso, IMM, Giant, home! Hehe. Bye! Get well soon, seeyou soon okay! :)

Today is my lazy lazy lazy day... Hehehe!

Though lazy, but still..

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SARAH!! :D
Hehe, I have not gotten you a present. :( But
I wish you all the best, and hopefully you will learn turtle-language in
the future! :D

Blog

I think the whole blogging community is pretty interesting. I was blog-hopping and somehow one(Friend) links to another(A familiar face) and another(Friend's friend)... And... You get the drift right! :)

Heh, I think I know Minmin's blog URL. But I'm not sure if its the Trybe's Minmin. But anyway according the youths that joined Trybe, Trybe seems very fun.

Nuffnang too.

Don't know much about Trybe though.

Too lazy, and have to do...

My homework: One half-done, one don't-know-how-to-do, one haven't-print-out & one SS project due next Friday!

Pretty lady,

walking down the street,
Pretty lady,

sitting next to me~

(It kinda rhymes when you sing it in your head/ out loud, with the correct tune of course! Anyway...)

That pretty lady below is my cousin, V!

:D

Cineleisure's. (Above)

Jurong Point's. (Below)

See the difference!?

(The main difference is that I look veryyyyy awful in the second one. Especially if you compare it with the first.)

But they (Brother and V) like the big picture beside the one with the 'Rock', 'Rock', 'Rock' because of my candid (awful) expression.

I don't like. But I like them. Them are cool. (LOL!) Them are cute. Them are nice. Them, very lame (in a funny way).

18/3

Awful looking me. :((((((

Sister, G, Cousins E, Brother, Cousin V and I went to Jurong Point. S, G, E(s) went to the arcade while V, B, I went to find birthday presents (belated and early) for each other. Had lots of fun. Ate at Billy Bombers and the bill came up to $87+. My brother went off secretly to buy V's present while we shopped. Home at 10~11+.

19/3

Baked cookies in the morning! (V's first attempt!) Sister, G, E, Cousins E went to Singapore Discovery Centre while B, V, I went to Jurong Point for the same purpose. Then we went to East Coast Park, because B wanted to cycle overnight with classmates. MRT to Tanah Merah (Supposed to be Bedok! Anyway I wrote 155 words of my shui bi there) and took Bus 31 whose tire burst. Ate cup noodles, looking pathetic and all. Talked about ways to be more pathetic. Hehe. Then we met the Classmatez and rented bikes at the last minutes before they closed. The bike man was very funny when he talked in an exasperated tone. LOL! Three of us had ♥ to ♥ to ♥ talks on the sand! ♥, man! :P Then cabbed home ($25.20! D:) after midnight. V's shoulder was very handy-dandy-ly useful and comfortable! (Talking about shoulders, Ziqi's super comfortable to lean on cause she say she got some shoulder pad or something, heeheehee)

V is now gone. I is very sad and empty now. Hehe. :(