hol officially starts tmr at 330pm!! i've been waiting for it..since..2 weeks ago?? oh well, that's not the point. for now, i'm just thinking how i'm gg to spend the week (plus a couple of days)..
fri (19/09) shopping of cos!..right after class
sat (20/09) volleyball with yp and friends in the morning?? but definitely dinner with her..hall 8 bash after?? hmm, don't think sooo..
sun (21/09) to be or not to be filled.
mon (22/09) fyp in the dayy..lunch at ikea (Swedish meatballs!)
tues (23/09) fyp in the dayy againn..
wed (24/09) safety class in the dayy..followed by dinner and chilling with uni clique
thurs (25/09) rest in the day..then dinner and later, st james with happening pple..haha
fri (26/09) a 26th alone..? or to be filled..
sat (27/09) rest rest rest
sun (28/09) just be amazed by how fast the week passed. more than glad to be amazed.
i realised that there's no arrangement made for my girls! ellooo...we've got to meet up! siqi's back i know : )
Friday, September 19, 2008
Monday, September 8, 2008
nK rulez...okayy...*Cya in 35*
mr surfer dude, you're so funny! i can totally imagine you doing this pose.decided to "promote" your blog only after you start writing more..
i'm still amused by the thing you drew. lol..
Saturday, September 6, 2008
I survived THE NIGHT...*Cya in 36*
it was a long night..a very very long night i must say. no, i think it's better to describe yesterday as the longest day EVER.
first, i got up at 1110am..sounds late huh, in fact, yes, i was not in time for my first lecture which i didn't even intend to go for as it's not very useful ( a total waste of time). and so i thought i'd try to use the time to probably study for my coming test on tues. but...nope, my mind was just somewhere else..thinking..thinking..maybe imagining will sound more right. i was imagining how long and dreadful the next 5 weeks would be without clarwu as he'd be away in london for training. my mind was just occupied with that no matter how much i tried to distract myself..maybe cos my notes were far too boring. but still......it was just stuck in my head..and the feeling was terrible.
FINALLY, it was 5 in the evening, and i decided to drop by vivo to get a little gift for him before heading to the airport. i thought it would serve as a good distraction..spend some money and get high on shopping. Retail therapy? Lousy. Everything looked so uninteresting! But well, somehow i found a black tie with mini checkers from zara..formal with a fancy touch. i love it! haha..i hope you do too =) after zara, i knew what i wanted to get next..his fav "twix" for his long flight there..actually, it's TWIRL (he enjoys acting dory-ishly..dory's the fish in nemo that suffers from short term memory loss).
THEN it was time to leave for the airport. the train ride was torturously long and when i reached CHANGI AIRPORT after forever, i immediately felt the grossness of it. the freezing air, sounds caused by the luggage's rolling wheels, crowds of youngsters looking excited to see their friends off, while some were looking at the screen to check the flight details...blah blah..in all, the airport gives me a depressing feeling even if i'm going on a holiday. ewww. the feeling was almost overwhelming, so much so that i felt like taking a train back home. but fortunately, yiping came to accompany me and it helped so much. she's so funny..she lightened the mood and stopped all the imagination which i had earlier. thanks so much for taking time to "see him off" haha.. and so everything turned out good. clar came to join us for a drink and we still talked and joked as normal..no emo rubbish at all. haha...
1050pm! it's the moment of truth..hahaha...alrite, he had to go in and come out of there only after 5 weeks. but all of us sent him off with a smile. yayy! even i thought it was such an unbelievable outcome. amazing. not that i wanted to be crying and sink into depression..but it just seemed easier than i IMAGINED it to be. of cos, i wasn't like, yayy!-happy abt him leaving but i'd think that i felt much better when the actual farewell took place as compared to the imaginary farewell.
i guess it's the power of the mind...really. no doubt that the truth hurts (As everyone knows), but i think (bad) imagination kills.
first, i got up at 1110am..sounds late huh, in fact, yes, i was not in time for my first lecture which i didn't even intend to go for as it's not very useful ( a total waste of time). and so i thought i'd try to use the time to probably study for my coming test on tues. but...nope, my mind was just somewhere else..thinking..thinking..maybe imagining will sound more right. i was imagining how long and dreadful the next 5 weeks would be without clarwu as he'd be away in london for training. my mind was just occupied with that no matter how much i tried to distract myself..maybe cos my notes were far too boring. but still......it was just stuck in my head..and the feeling was terrible.
FINALLY, it was 5 in the evening, and i decided to drop by vivo to get a little gift for him before heading to the airport. i thought it would serve as a good distraction..spend some money and get high on shopping. Retail therapy? Lousy. Everything looked so uninteresting! But well, somehow i found a black tie with mini checkers from zara..formal with a fancy touch. i love it! haha..i hope you do too =) after zara, i knew what i wanted to get next..his fav "twix" for his long flight there..actually, it's TWIRL (he enjoys acting dory-ishly..dory's the fish in nemo that suffers from short term memory loss).
THEN it was time to leave for the airport. the train ride was torturously long and when i reached CHANGI AIRPORT after forever, i immediately felt the grossness of it. the freezing air, sounds caused by the luggage's rolling wheels, crowds of youngsters looking excited to see their friends off, while some were looking at the screen to check the flight details...blah blah..in all, the airport gives me a depressing feeling even if i'm going on a holiday. ewww. the feeling was almost overwhelming, so much so that i felt like taking a train back home. but fortunately, yiping came to accompany me and it helped so much. she's so funny..she lightened the mood and stopped all the imagination which i had earlier. thanks so much for taking time to "see him off" haha.. and so everything turned out good. clar came to join us for a drink and we still talked and joked as normal..no emo rubbish at all. haha...
1050pm! it's the moment of truth..hahaha...alrite, he had to go in and come out of there only after 5 weeks. but all of us sent him off with a smile. yayy! even i thought it was such an unbelievable outcome. amazing. not that i wanted to be crying and sink into depression..but it just seemed easier than i IMAGINED it to be. of cos, i wasn't like, yayy!-happy abt him leaving but i'd think that i felt much better when the actual farewell took place as compared to the imaginary farewell.
i guess it's the power of the mind...really. no doubt that the truth hurts (As everyone knows), but i think (bad) imagination kills.
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
traces..traces..
out went a container filled with mayo potato-pasta salad with cheese and lotsa bacon bits. and in came a container filled with sweet treats (ok, i've eaten a packet of kinder bueno and gave him a tube of the hi-chew). thanks for the super sweet surprise! :)BUT 1 per day is still not gg to occupy me for the 36 days!! we've counted..i need....20 pieces more..not the kisses plsss. alrite, maybe staring at that lovely container will be good.
it is coming..my tests are approaching..urgh, could i fast forward to my 1 week break...my class dinner..fun and laughter..sentosa..You are being strengthened with all power according to his glorious might, so that you might patiently endure everything with joy
Colossians 1:11
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