::my sweet valentine::

38, 30052008, 209, 7, 1355.

which one's my lucky no?

feel like whining like a little kid now but voice's too hoarse to do any whining,
i'll just sound like i'm croaking like a frog.
nose's running away too.
and milo/ovaltine's + agar agar has been my staple food for the past 2 days.


fourteen hrs left.

it's close to three and i've a long day ahead but i still can't get myself to slp.
sad but true.
so so worried of the impending doom i so hope will not happen.

mgmt a/c test, full day class, driving class in the evening.
i'm so gonna feel the tiredness tmr.

hp vibrated,
then i saw on the screen, "ck india".
"oi tp soon ah jiayou!"

wah ... now very pressurized lor.
everybody also noe when's my tp/i'm gonna be having tp ...
fail then how how how?!!

instructor said just now that i'm generally ok, just hope that on the day itself i wun screw things up when i get nervous. cuz i get very very affected when things go slightly wrong, eg a single horn cn ruin my entire session.

wishing myself all the best!

for no rhyme or reason, i thought of the poem by Yeats, never give all the heart.

gold kimono-like dress ruined,
i noe nuts abt my upcoming test,
my nail just broke and i'm supposed to go for mani pedi tmr,
feeling unwell yet again
and i think i really shld stop snacking on coco crunch.
but the double choco one mei mei bought is just oh-so-irresistable.


tell mi, cn my day get any worse?

QN: explain all environmental factors that influence sales managers and selling.




how do i even begin writting an essay on this when i dun even understand the qns.
pounding headache+being feverish+neverending workload = cn i just die?











i've alrdy "discuss all 4 characteristics of a good quota and their importance. Support answers with relevant examples".
now i'm left wif another qns on sales mgmt, an accounting qns, and and and i haven even started on the project which is due for presentation on 2nd june. and i think there's a quiz or smthg tmr for sales mgmt but i dun have time to study/prepare for it.
damn.


girls, crab bee hoon aft i'm done wif this hectic period?

when the three of us meet up, wat else is there to do besides eat, shop, bitch and enjoy ourselves thoroughly?



sinful indulgences.
pasta, mudpie, sundae, apple crumble pie wif ice-cream.
goodness gracious mi!




now u see mi now u don't.


weegers said that this pic is very deceiving as upon a glance, u'll just think that i look sweet and everything but check out my finger yo.


hee hee haa haa.






and aft dinner, i carried my bloated and pregnent self off for some seriously serious camwhoring.



machiam my hse liddat.






childhood sweetheart: the queen of poses








gimme some loving yo.


*pouts*
kissy kiss.






jenn dearest shows us how to say no to paparazzi shots.


a la bollywood.
where's the coconut tree and beach setting?


ahhh.
this is how u cover urself up when someone bangs down the cubicle door.




since the geeky and unglam days in the 1990s.





goodbye!

my sister aka smelly.

was in her rm, talking to her, singing songs together, den went to tinker wif her piano and, squabbled; in a non-serious way, more like dee-siao each other. den she was like, "jie jie, jie jie, i show u smthg!"

"bu yao chao lar ..."

"kuai dian kuai dian, wo gei ni kan beautiful memories!!!"

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...

...

xyz years ago. reckon i was in pri 2 cuz it was dated 1997.
first pic i was wearing my favourite sailormoon dress!
wore that dress to death, till it was all hole-y mole-y.


then that little girl started asking mi to help cover her wif her blanky. machiam ang-moh liddat sia.
i was telling her, "u think u ang-moh arhz? wan mi to tuck u into bed, then u wan goodnight kiss anot?"
diao.

this sudden urge/craving for:
- prata
- to go cycling! (calories burning is the new love)
- rejoin jazz/clatino classes
- tk neoprints




12more days to Dday; cross fingers, cross toes, cross tongue.





















and for wtf did i buy so many sets of that ytd?
drawer also no space alrdy, still go gei kiang, spend so much money.
tmd.


wanna get a dcam.
shall go persuade/psycho/whine to daddy to get mi a pretty one.

in barely 2 hrs, i spent 260.40+49+6 on wants, not needs.
tell mi am i or am i not crazy?
spent sooo much this mth, in deep shit alrdy lar.
next 2wks i'm gonna survive on bread and water;
no money to makan liao lar.

on the rare occassion that i fetch sis frm sch, i'll try and make sure that she gets a gd lunch treat and some shopping done. cuz i rarely spend time wif her as it is and i do wanna hear her talk abt her sch, friends, watever. so, a little bonding time at fish and co, though i wasn't feeling up for it but well, she calls the shot, i just need to be there to foot the bill.
ordered 2 appetizers and a main course to share and we can't even finish 70%. luckily i'm sane enough to be swayed by sis' insistence to order 2 mains.

evening went airport to send ck off. our sending off was damn classic. in the midst of dinner, he had to go so we just bid him goodby there and then, in popeye. no tears, hugs, promises to keep in touch etc, we're not drama-mamas pls. and being ck, he decided to be his lame self and kept playing hide-and-seek/now-you-see-mi-now-u-dun wif us. typical lar.
pls arhz ck, u dun bring back an in-d-ian gf/wife and expect mi to be bff wif her hor.


the bruise on urs truly's pig trotters has turned this unsightly shade of purple. kuai dian hao, i wanna wear dress tmr!

check out my huge bruise yo.
got no idea how it happened, just that woke up this morning and ta-dah, it's there.
at first it was barely visible wif barely a tinge of green and i was thinking, nvm lar, still cn wear shorts to sch but as the day progressed, it became so unsightly lar. and the worst thing is, it's like a blood clot or smthg cuz when i pressed it, it felt hard. mama was like, tio cancer arhz? siao one lor.

and i think my body's failing on mi. immune system's da shite, coughing, sneezing and sniffling my nose all day. must be the accumulated slp debt.

super super overdue post of my cruise trip wif weegers!
27 april to 1 may.

so early in the morning, eddy accompanied mi to harbourfront cruise ctr and sent mi and weegers off. it was such a long walk to the cruise and seems doubly so when we're coming back cuz of the gazillion bags we were holding on to.




this card has all the details needed.
i.e. for transaction details, acts as key to our cabin, will be swiped as a form of "attendence-taking" when embarking/disembarking and during meal times.




weegers showing us how seriously she tks safety.

next stop, skyline karaoke lounge.
super duper cheap compared to kbox and the rm, couch, flatscreen tv etc are huge too.
we took the package meant for 8 pax as it's the min.
sgd70 inclusive of service charge and everything else.
and u noe wat, for barely sgd10 a person (if there's 8 ppl present), u get a jug of fruit punch, 8 cans of canned drink, mix fruit platter AND satay. so tell mi, is that super cheap or wat?








and weegers had this weird liking for dipping fruits into the peanut sauce meant for the satay. she tried to persuade mi to gif it a try but i was too grossed out apparently.



at the deck aft dinner ...


hello and gd night.
wth am i doing wif my phone when i dun haf autoroam?

day 2; gluttons' day at penang whereby we bought tons of tau sar piah and chocolates.

the friendly teksi uncle aka super mario look-alike who took us on a makan-ing frenzy and i felt like a princess when he helped tk my barang barangs, machiam my chauffeur sia.

check out this cool grandmama yo.
she's wearing goggles while frying the uber delicious char kuey tiao using coal instead of normal gas.




one word, yummylicious.


ice cream ice kacang which i dun quite fancy as it carries a tinge of sarsi which i dun like and the ice cream is not the type i like either.




and u noe, we ate so much, we've to burn some calories rite?
and so, i cam-whored a little before gym-ing.











disembarking at phuket on the 3rd day.



eddy says i have zero camera skills, i call these abstract/artistic shots.



and i tot i cn be all sunkissed and everything but wif the temperamental weather, we didn't get to go to the beach.
instead, we'd a sumptious meal wif an ultra fantastic view.


















i think, i think he does look like fahmi aka my bitching partner.

and it was spa-loving thereafter.
did pedi, body wrap and this hydrotherapy thing for only sgd150!








such serene ambience, gd service, big plot of land ...



smthg familiar; finger licking gd.
was at robinsons' got my maybelline mascara at sgd9 only!
cheap and gd, i like.
we were hunting for dunkin donuts but to no avail.

and i bought dresses, abt sgd10 each.




i noe i look horrid, sans make-up and also wif my swollen eyes.
mi is princess!


collasped on the bed aft going out to use the 'net while weegers was being captivated by hbo and disney channel.

day 4 is the lazy/nua/recuperate day.


smile, and u shall get water.
seriously, weegers and i got a shock when rm service told us that we had to pay more to get additional bottles of water but somehow, we were not charged in the end.






signature trait of singaporeans: kiasu-ism


spectacular sunset.
weegers said it resembles that of del mar's brochure.
and i do think it's postcard-worthy.





craving of milk tea which was finally satisfied.


and then it's margarita baby.
"am i shaking or is the ship shaking?" aft just one shot.





goodbye and good night!
we spent a large part of our time basically doing nthg in particular. slept till we missed breakfast/lunch slots, u get the drift ...
oh well, mini getaway wif my bff, this i love!

was missing my bed, bolster, pillows, everything. have not had this feeling before though. weird.

xoxo