I love venturing into thoughts and fantasies. Because only then are where everything's perfect, imaginary and nothing to be afraid of.
Carrying a routine life now and I'm quite happy about it.
The rest , Flickr.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
One word, Contented
Smooth attachment. (=
1, 2) Marina barrage for picnic and I got myself sun-kissed on the face. Nonetheless, everything's fine now.
Photo Credits to Princess, Andrea.
Just yesterday, I bought this home. It was on sale.
Ok, 10pm. Good night. Up tomorrow @ 6.30am. 5 months.
Good luck to all my friends hard at work!
1, 2) Marina barrage for picnic and I got myself sun-kissed on the face. Nonetheless, everything's fine now.
Photo Credits to Princess, Andrea.
Just yesterday, I bought this home. It was on sale.
Ok, 10pm. Good night. Up tomorrow @ 6.30am. 5 months.
Good luck to all my friends hard at work!
Friday, March 27, 2009
Lakeside, SGD2
As I was lining up dutifully to have my concession travel card topped up earlier this (picnic) day, there were two foreign workers who were purchasing their train tickets.
I never knew it cost such expensively! Moreover, their initial travel place was from Jurong East.
Anyways, just as grieving. Prior to my attachment, I'm currently suffering pre-mature skin damage due to over (incidental) exposure to sunlight.
Nonetheless, a great picnic outing before we next meet on coming friday. Of which, every one of us will sure have lots to complain. For now, it's coming close to 10p.m.! 10a.m. in Orlando? Good morning to Black Bitch, Chloe / Chang-Er and Grandma / Principal, Madam Tok.
Good night to you.
Yours, always,
Han Wee.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Of outrageous memories
Yesterday was spent roaming the streets of Orchard Road in search of SALES but utter failure. Future is of TGSS to come.
After dinner, we spent the whole night rambling about how outrageous our secondary school days were. Teachers, school uniform, being late, CCAs and other unforgettable moments of minor non-earth breaking school / friends bullying (yes, I think we were the victims).
Since I've long thrown away the outrageous F&N (food and nutrition) exam photos, here's the ones for practical b I think? Believe me, it's the lamest thing.
Experimenting with vegetables in those days. Much worse than horror movies.
After dinner, we spent the whole night rambling about how outrageous our secondary school days were. Teachers, school uniform, being late, CCAs and other unforgettable moments of minor non-earth breaking school / friends bullying (yes, I think we were the victims).
Since I've long thrown away the outrageous F&N (food and nutrition) exam photos, here's the ones for practical b I think? Believe me, it's the lamest thing.
Experimenting with vegetables in those days. Much worse than horror movies.
Monday, March 23, 2009
Time Travels Fast
We're still the same old people though looks may have changed.
We still share the same old jokes and laugh at ourselves.
How time flies, and soon one after another we'll not be singles, have sex and form families.
Finally I've mastered the skill of uploading photos on a large sized format. Heh
Credits to Xueli's camera for the photos. (=
We still share the same old jokes and laugh at ourselves.
How time flies, and soon one after another we'll not be singles, have sex and form families.
Finally I've mastered the skill of uploading photos on a large sized format. Heh
Credits to Xueli's camera for the photos. (=
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Test
I dreamt that I'd lost my laptop while peeing in some library's toilet. Thank you TPK for your blessing of good results. I'll continue to work hard. Ty.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Sunday, March 15, 2009
The Only Star that Chose to Shine
The feeling that cracks me down, Uncertainty. A whole life of it lives through pain and agony. To confess and do it falls only on my decision, so exceptionally hard to make. I hope I do walk out of this soon for it's unbearable and deception-al.
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
It's been a cooling day.
Esplanade, cliche.
This was f*cking fulling.
Cafe Cartel dinner. The complimentary buns were worth the greediness.
"Pussyfoot" has been milky, fruity and boring. That's a few bucks down the drain. Life sucks when there's not enough money to splurge.
The one in black was sprouting nonsense across the whole evening on how Vivian is in love with her, etc. Self-indulgence must have been her life-long motto.
The day we sent Jordan off to Finland. Hope everything's fine for him there. Stay safe.
Holiday feels great. You can do what you want. For me, I'm rotting at home for sure.
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