7 habits from heaven
hubby is so full of these tag stuffs nowadays. lol.
1. List seven habits/quirks/facts about yourself.2. Tag seven people to do the same.3. Do not tag the person who tagged you or say that you tag whoever wants to do it.1. i have a birthmark over my right eye which compels people to think that in some corner of the world some hideous beast had the audacity to assault this poor little defenceless gurl. (mmhmm, but mabbe not before escaping with a broken leg himself.)
2. i have one hazel-brown eye and one black eye. ask my dysfunctional dna.
3. my hair is brownish-black with light brown streaks, which has triggered enough teachers and prefects in my life to start an interrogate-the-bong fan club. (i once pulled out a red strand too.)
4. i love strawberries, hate anything strawberry-flavoured. i love yam-flavoured anything but i hate yam. picky tongue=picky eater.
5. i snore sometimes if i feel squished in my sleeping space, eg in chalets when 3 people have to pack into one bed. so leave bong be on one big bed if you want a restful night.
6. i am, on a phenomenal scale, terrified of loud, sudden noises. if thunder strikes in the middle of a night it takes 3 pillows, a blanket and a happy thought to convince me that im going to live and to coax me back to sleep.
7. i live to eat - once downed 4 bowls of rice at a steamboat dinner when i was nine. 'nuff said.
just your average gurl :0)
uh. can i not tag anymore people? sorry to break the chain here :P if you want to do it leave a msg and i'll rmb to tag you!
shall go mug econs now. pass the chocolate.
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Wednesday, September 19, 2007
okiku arimasen neko no tanjobi
had a ticklish convo tdae.
songping (melissa): oh i noe the meaning of my name! do u guys noe the meaning of yours?
natascha: oh haha yes i noe mine! it means the one born on christmas day! hahaha tho i'm not even born on christmas day.
everyone: hahahahahaaha
songping: yvonne do you noe yours?
me: hmm yupps.. sth like.. heart of courage or sth. read it on one of those name keychains thingies. haha
songping: oh yes! haha i remember those.
nat: huh. u go and look one meh. i dont bother cos i always cant find my name.
songping: oh ya cos your spelling is rather special rite..
me: so songping what does
your name mean?
songping: oh. hahahaha erm. -looks sheepish-
nat and me: ???? -waiting-
songping: hahahaha. its not as deep as the both of yours. i didn't noe the meanings were all so deep. my name means... ... ... honeybee.
haha. songping you funny bunny.. bee.
finally managed to finish okiku's present. filled in the last minute details and sketches just in the morning a few minutes before giving it to her. anyway okiku hope you like the cake! its
awfully chocolate. yum yum. only the best for you gurl :0)
sorry i couldn't get you a proper burfdae present :P hope you like your new sketch book. and what's inside. thanks for being there for me, for always being beside me when i need you, for dancing singing drawing laughing crying mugging with me. -inserts cliche words-
sorry for being cheesier than cheddar. but then again, i think words are cheesy cos inexplicable feelings are cheapened when put into words. they have to be felt, not read :D
so feel this -
HAPPY HAPPY BURFDAE OKIKU :D
loveya lots gurl, more than you can imagine yourself being appreciated.
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Thursday, September 13, 2007
sentimental comedy
another set of wasted holidays! and another week of lying around telling i would start mugging
tomorrow and that particular tomorrow never comes home. if only it meant promos wouldn't come home too.
well. even if they dont, there's lit test tmr. should be mugging like now. now. now :P
had fun at MAD photoshoot, tho we couldn't dance much :0) a professional photographer came and took us posing some hiphop moves. the funny part was we had to look ATTITUDE, ie we looked like a bunch of posers/goth wannabes in the shots. haha. he even specifically singled me out and told me to looks more attitude cos i was smiling chesire-cat style like i thot dancers should be.
o.O not natural born poser sorry.
and unexpectedly the pics were close-up shots. my eyeliner wouldn't stop smudging cos my eyes are super moist, and after every blink 0.5cm of eyeliner stubbornly clung below my eyes. initially thot it was ok cos it wasn't obvious from a distance, but apparently i was destined to look like a sleep-deprived panda on top of avril lavign's long-lost cousin.
sigh. okiku looked really pretty :0) dantong doesn't even need to be mentioned. carlos looked hilarious as usual, hahaha. hope i dun spoil the shot :P
hmmm. never been photogenic. books and books of pics to prove my point.
Ecod, if by some merry twist of fate i pass the SC test on the morrow, i'd dive meself into a horse-pond.
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Sunday, September 09, 2007
-?-
i just spent 15 minutes of my long long life staring at the screen wondering what on earth to blog about. i think i wanted to say something, but i kinda forgot. hmm.
i'll remember next time.
looking back at my last post i realised that i should start preparing myself for spinster-hood. in other words i should get my butt off this cushy chair and learn how to make a decent fried egg and which buttons work for the washing machine.
i dont make sense. its not like if i find a guy he will be the top chef of Ritz-Carlton or something. i'll
still have to get my butt off this cushy chair whether or not i end up with someone.
i just had this ominous feeling about my future. knowing how to correct market failure and the significance of the doomed roses in Beloved wont bring me dinner and get my laundry done everyday. i've got to take charge of my life. i've got to be
practical. i've got to STOP MUGGING.
i've got to stop dreaming.
a little over a month to go back to dance life. better than any overseas holiday can give. on a closer note, a little over a week back to school to see my <333 frens. miss you guys already.
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Sunday, September 02, 2007
