Hey...

I've MOVED! Like finally?

Visit my new home "here". Cya there!

I SWEAR Hong Kong is a city of sins.

Sins as in branded bags + cheap street clothings and shoes sin.

OMGgg...I'm soooooo dead!!! Partly cus I overspent by buying the Porter bag. Yea..THE Porter bag...THE latest season Porter bag (or so its what they stated there). I'm SO, so, so, so dead cus I just burst my budget. Now I probably have to eat Gardenia bread for the rest of the month or something to recoup. I'm SO dead! Well, for the very least, I now have a gorgeous eye candy on my shoulders for my precious lomo cameras to rest in....hahahaha...

I can't show much of my Lomo pics partly cus my LCA broke down halfway...%^$%^$%....Really need to get myself down and strangle the camera shop guy who repaired my LCA just barely 6 months ago....OMGGG..I'm seriously upset! Thank god for yating's camera or the result would be disastrous!

Anywayyyy....

I present to youuuu....Hong Kong! Or faces of yating and mine in Hong Kong to be exact..haahaha

Ala Andy Warhol!

The Famous Ocean Park!

Mermaid Dreams..HA!

Before the rollercoaster ride...

After the rollercoaster ride...

Streets of Hong Kong for the 3rd time running (I know I'm lucky)

Awww...My transexual Kuromi! (Cus I can never figure out if its a guy or a girl) Anywhere with it, I sure will be a happy girl!

Til next time! Taaaaaa!~~~

My gran just got hospitalised.

This is so weird and surreal. Part of me wants to jump up and get dress to look for her while part of me wants to just sit it out and hope for things to change for the better. Well, the latter part of me overtook my conscience and now I'm beating myself for it.

Morally speaking, I could have done it if I really had want to. I could have done it now even as I am typing but yet I am still here typing. What exactly is it that is keeping me rooted here? The fear of seeing her in a hospital bed looking all frail and weak? Or the other side of my conscience telling me that it's just a mild gastric attack, nothing all that serious. She probably had to go to the hospital as its too late for clinics to be open. If so, the better side of my conscience would say "Why hospital then? Haven't they heard of 24-hour clinics?" Now then, the other side of my conscience would retort "Well! 24-hour clinics are usually very crowded!"

...That leaves the better side of my conscience speechless hence I am still here, sitting and typing this sorry tale for you all to read.

Sighs*...

I sure am a confuse girl. Will update more soon. Here's just a little piece of myself wanting to let a teeny bit of confused steam out. Taaaaa~

I'M FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!

Free as in..
-free from lab reports
-free from projects
-free from school responsibilities
-free from stress (or so I think)
-free from NYPeeeeeeee

Thats a huge YAY! Hahahahah...thou there are cons like missing my friends, the need for duties, the weird feeling like there's nothing more for me and I'm just wasting my time bumming around. So to plan my first event after my finals (like literally first)....I went Hong Kong immediately after my last paper. Talk about fast action. Hahahaha...

I'll upload the pics soon. Meantime, I have to go and unpack. cya!

Heylo!

I'm watching plays again!

This is a kind of a small treat I give myself for working so hard this year (or this year as in year 3 semester 2 of school). You'll probably be like "Ahh..doll again! No wonder she goes to this play!"

well...you are SO WRONG! It's not so because of the doll, this play caught my eye (yes, partly cus of the doll face) when I was walking around at bugis with the cousins before going to play boardgames (that was eons ago..like feb or Jan this year). Well, this play has a good story! Here's the sypnosis below...

Jacques Offenbach’s final opera Les contes d’Hoffmann (The Tales of Hoffmann) tells of three fantastical tales by the writer E.T.A Hoffmann. Incarnations of love and evil are manifested through the different characters of each story and the opera sees myriad characters. The opera offers a theatrical and musical treat with its wealth of contrasting scenes and music. Les contes d’Hoffmann by the Singapore Lyric Opera will definitely thrill and delight audiences both seasoned and new.

One not so thrilling thing about this is that it is perform by the Singapore Lyric Opera and not by the international group. Sighs* but...SUPPORT LOCAL! hAHAHA...plus the price I paid for is Oh My Goodness Gracious! Hahahah...so I guess its worth it!

Just a note: If any of you are going for any plays soon, do check out Keppel Nights. They are this group of fantastic people who gives 50% off for plays if you are under the applicable group of people (students, NS men, senior citizen and i'm not so sure about the public) and say the special password from them that is easily available on their website. Fantastic people who support arts!

A pity I missed the CATS special discount, if not I'll definitely go for them cept that they are a little too pricey... =\

Oh well, recently I am plague with the flu of overwhelming sadness about goodbyes. Now it's my turn after having dissing off so many people about graduations and farewells.

Time is ticking by
Sometimes you'll never know why
You should have cherish the times
Till you are too late
Behind

Don't feel much to write any more rhymes. Been feeling really rhyme-y and such. Especially more so when I've been listening to some really great lyrics from The Script and Katy Perry (yea, yea..katy perry is so eccentric, would she even have good lyrics. yes she does alright?). Well thank you to the people who commented on my lyrics/rhymes on the previous post. Its quite an emotional post thou. I really felt it and I know there are just some stuff that shouldn't be said as it would topple the equilibrium which I am precariously trying not to mess up.

Oh well...

Do you sometimes feel like turning back the clock?

Well, I do. For a many a times, I do. Sometimes I wish that life wouldn't move so fast but when it comes to tough days like now (like with exams and high project stress), sometimes you just wish for the end to come. Now we are threading on thin ropes, whereby within exactly 6 days, we would all no longer be affliated to the school. Affliated in a sense whereby we know there wouldn't be class, activities, meetings and such in which we have to attend the event compulsory anymore. This kinds of made me sad. Just to think that its hard to have a gathering where everyone would be there. Or for me, when I finally found a clique which I feel I belong.

No more kou fu fried fish bee hoon soup for me anymore I guess. Hahahaha...cya!

PS: I'm going for prom and not for red jumpsuit apparatus AND I'm not mad. I'm just...emotional. Hahahahahahahah....