January 2011
22 posts
happy birthday lixin
this week
01 WJ and I have been doing our QT continuously for two weeks, applause please
02 Addikted to the XX; thank you Julian
03 Just wrote my TO DO BY CNY list; fourteen things oh my oh my
04 Carnival Hope tomorrow, I do not look forward to waking up at 5:30 on a Saturday morning. Blasphemy
05 I discovered that my father was President of the Social Service Club in HCJC. No wonder he’s such a...
the history of love by nicole krauss
MY FATHER DID NOT LIKE TO WRITE LETTERS
“The old Cadbury tin full of my mother’s letters doesn’t contain any of his replies. I’ve looked for them everywhere, but never found them. Also, he didn’t leave me a letter to open when I get older. I know because I asked my mother if he did, and she said No, She said he was not that sort of man. When I asked her what sort of...
chinatown 2011
Bokeh
Long exposure and flash
All that red
Dessert at last
Happy mothers
Ugly faces; this is Katie. We met at MMI in London when we were tiny, really skinny geeks from ASIAAAA and once in a while we still meet up. Our mothers adore each other.
saturday 22-01-2011
Met Zanita a.k.a. Zanitary Pad this afternoon for lunch, study time, chitter chatter and it was brilliant. We haven’t seen each other in ages and it was just lovely spending time with her again (: No photos from today apart from two polaroids so I guess I have to make do with this one taken after x-country at the start of 2009; good times, good times, especially the bit where we walked...
21-01-2011
01 Teal toes after my study/nap/talk session with Caryl
02 TGIF
03 I only spent seven minutes (in total) waiting for the two buses that took me home today; oh yay me
04 The gay line; arms linked with Phay and Hobbit as we walked to the SAC
05 Earned $45 from selling my used texts to Juniper
06 Monodeal at 6.18, WJ I am not a jinx and I will prove you wrong, next time!
07 Home on Sunday (:
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this is where i spend my saturdays
Work space (at its neatest)
David’s DIY electric blue sneakers
Weapons
The other side
Ryan’s
Let the journey begin
jolly january
So far it has been an excellent start to the year with many highs and a few lows.
But yesterday I let my insecurities get the better of me after bottling them up for a whole week, with occasional leaks and patch ups here and there. Everything just exploded at one go, never had I felt so weak and useless. I told myself that I would never let myself turn into such a freak and roar before I knew it...
art stage
Sweet dreams within a nightmare
Twas a rainy Friday when the Artic citizens took 106 to the MBS to get inspired
We made alot of noise
Alas we arrived
Lots of fascinating pieces
One of my favorites
Details and textures
The supah handsome art dude that ZK and I were practically (not literally) drooling over
Free champagne at the VIP lounge
Hobos sitting outside the...
not myself
Suppose I said
I am on my best behaviour
there are times
I lose my worried mind
Would you want me when I’m not myself?
Wait it out while I am someone else?
Suppose I said
colours change for no good reason
words will go
from poetry to prose
Would you want me when I’m not myself?
Wait it out while I am someone else?
by John Mayer
nostalgia 3
The O Level results were released this Monday and as I watched the Year 4s trembling with excitement (or is it fear?) as they collected their results I thought of my last year in Crescent and how much I miss seeing those old faces everyday. We weren’t the most united of classes but we sure were a hell lot of fun.
with the family in malacca
Girl power <3
Parents
Boys in the pool
Girls hahahahahaha
Eating along Jonker Street
Camwhoring with Gracia
out of all the people on this planet
Ma: Are you sad about … ?
Me: Yeah, definitely.
Ma: It’s okay…I don’t need you to be like her and I’ll still love you very much no matter what it is
Me: Thank you and it’s okay (well inside I was really dying)
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Sometimes the people you least expect to know or understand what’s heavy on your heart are the ones that love you the most. I...
I have Bookworms: Of course, maybe. →
500daysofkissingmypillow:
Maybe we are meant to meet the wrong people before meeting the right one, so that when we finally meet the right person, we will know how to be grateful for that gift. Maybe when the door of happiness closes, another opens, but oftentimes we look so long at the closed door, that we don’t see the…
the last first week of school
01 Someone stole/took my Bible
02 Dirty jokes
03 The Year Ones are tiny
04 Paris feels like home
05 Decent selection of teachers
06 Thick ass history books
07 for Chinese B
08 We desperately need a new principal
09 Watermelon in the SAC
10 Looming deadlines
11 Expectations
12 Peals of laughter
13 A short frinch
14 It’s good to be back
15 Ten more months to go
16...
31-12-2010
Before watchnight service in church I spent the last afternoon of 2010 with Amanda at Great World City because we took the wrong bus and ended up there instead of Orchard hehehe good times, good times.
People say you meet your best friends in JC but I beg to differ, I’ve found friends that will stay for life (hopefully none of us perish too soon) not only in JC but also in secondary...
cats of malacca
I’m usually more of a dog person but the kitties in Malacca were pretty irresistible; though my mother didn’t allow me to pet them because she was afraid that I’d catch rabies or something.
this is how we roll
Results tomorrow; fingers crossed and heads bowed down.
And I spent my recess here (refer to picture) today; it was a lovely 37 minutes with you.
back 2 skool
Sitting next to lovely ZK again
Long chapel periods and talks; oh dear I fell asleep
Art lately
We squeezed in a few shots of ourselves in between the Year 1 class photo shoots
This one is so lol worthy
The posh family photo (“oh no jean only poor people say its posh”)
Justin got kinda depressed over his acne ): it’s okay you’re still hamsum
More...
sunday
nirrimi:
he holds my hand as i walk the streets with my eyes closed. the cars thunder on beside us, the sun keeps on with the heat on my face, and the wind still yawns in my ears.
from here, close eyed and with my fingers in his fingers, i can see.
December 2010
15 posts
2011
Say hello to 2011.
And I am full of hope.