Change of address. Again.
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I’m extremely picky when it comes to blog addresses. Whatchagonnado.
FICKLE I AM.
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#12: Sleeping.
There’s just something about sleeping. Enough said.
I’ve just editted a video of my cats. They’re so adorable. So cute that they can get away with anything. They’ve been breaking my mum’s precious clay farm animals and vases. Rascals. Anyhoo, here they are playing with an empty tissue box. Eventually that box was ripped to smithereens. Cats and their low maintenance toys. Apparently they love playing with plastic bags and cardboard anything too.
#11: Hippies.
They live life to the fullest don’t they? Never giving a fuck about what others think. I wish I could do that.
(Part of) My bucket list:
1) Enjoy a day out on my own.
2) Snap pictures of random strangers without fearing about getting the stink eye from them.
3) Eat alone in a fancy restaurant.
4) Befriend strangers, not dangerous ones clearly.
5) Go cloudgazing/stargazing.
6) Find somebody. I hope our first date ends with a night of stargazing. I’m a hopeless romantic. Whatchagonnado.
7) Be confident like Tyra. I’m not gonna be all cuckoopants tho. The woman’s CRAZY! But confident nonetheless.
8) Pursue photography and video editting until I’m slightly worse than pro but much better than an amateur.
9) Drop everything and go travelling with two year’s worth of salary. Be adventurous.
My first video project. That’s me being filmed by my sister. I had to use 3 frickin softwares to edit this. (:
#10: Caraoke.
Or singing to songs at the top of your lungs in the car like a boss. And pretend no one’s looking. I like to throw in a little dance. If flailing arms count as grooving. Went to Banquet with my lovely sister for lunch. I took ages to get to the bottom of my piping, hot bowl of Spicy Ban Mian. Each mouthful burnt my palate but at least I enjoyed it. We then went for a photoshoot featuring the trapper hat and a homemade floral wreath. I NEED MORE CASH.
Awesome sister tyfyt.
#9: Seafood feasts with the family.
Ate all kinds of seafood with the family today. But the best? BLACK PEPPER CRAB. Again, BLACK PEPPER CRAB. So goooood. Lip-smacking goodness. Crap. Here comes another layer of muffin top. Oh yes, I made a heart bokeh lens hood and took it for a spin today. Not bad, eh?
Mountain Dew tyfyt.
#8: Riding in cars like a boss.
Today I was horribly reminded of how brutal public transport can be. Standing on long train rides, walking around town with blisters all over your feet. Hell. My feet are still killing me. To ease my suffering, a gift was sent to me in the form of a trapper hat. Only nineteen frickin’ bucks. IT’S A STEAL. Thank you, god. Just one last day of 2010 left. Honestly, I can’t fucking wait for 2011 because 2010 blows. And resolutions? We all know they won’t stick but let’s make them anyway.
Last piece trapper hat tyfyt.
#7: Pigging out at barbecues.
Unfortunately, I didn’t get to pig out last night because the three of us pigged out at Popeye’s before we came. And, I didn’t pay for the food so it’s only fair. I also didn’t get to go to Escape Theme Park or cycle at PRP. Bummer. Another time then! I really want to get my butt back on one of those tandem bikes. They should have the kind for three or more people. How cool would that be. 10 people on a bike. They actually have tandem bikes for 10 peeps. Mindfuck, no?
Elmo Ernie and Dee Dee tyfyt. (Nicknames kindly brought to you by Maznad.)
Layta.
#6: New York.
I would love to go to New York one day. It might not be safe but living there could be such an awesome experience. The large pizza slices, the record stores, Times Square. Anyway, I had a chance to see Hollywood at Universal Studios. Instantly, the desire to travel intensified. Gotta earn the cash first though. But I really hope I get to go to New York. And Verona. The latter because I just watched Letters to Juliet. Oh, and I want my own Brit. Hee. I can’t be bothered to describe Hollywood After Hours so here be pictures. We had Louis’ Pizza for dinner under Christmas Eve fireworks by Lake Hollywood. Beautiful night. I haven’t walked that much in weeks. Brought dear Jeannie to eat the Double Chocolate Blackout cake as well. Mmph. Moist, rich, chocolatey cake with every bite. And then we were oncloud nine. On our way there we saw a cage full of pretty parrots. They’re noisy but really smart. I heard a few of them say ‘Hello’!
Princess Jeannie tyfyt.
#5: Lots of colour.
It sucks when you plan something and then fate has other plans in store for you. And RUINS the planned plan. I was supposed to go to KL for a short vacay with the family but my poor dad got his forearm fractured and now the KL road trip is up in flames. Goodbye, Sunway. Maybe next year. There’s only so much you can do in Singapore. Bored is the mood these days. Can’t wait for a whole new year. I’ll step up my game then. (Be more interesting.)
New bowler hat tyfyt.
#4: Water theme parks.
I went to Wild Wild Wet with my family today. It’s been a while since the five of us went out together. I felt that sense of pride and belonging today. Pride from having such an awesome family. With them, I’m myself. That makes me happy. I am thankful. Anyway, we tried all the rides. From the lazy river to the Ular-Lah. Twists and turns that make you feel like you’re actually going to flip out from the slide and onto concrete. There was a camera that snapped a picture of us on the way down. It costed 12 bucks but that picture is a memory. The scariest ride was the Slide Up. It’s like the Viking Ship ride but with a V-shaped water slide and a figure-of-eight float instead. I’m never gonna try that again. I remember that sickening feeling in my stomach. I remember shutting my eyes on the way down. And then after 10 seconds, it was over. I felt like I’ve accomplished something. Must be the adrenaline. But riding the Slide Up is a great feat for me. I’m usually a wuss when it comes to heights. The last thing we did was standing under a tipping giant bucket filled with water. Strong gush of water hitting your body for 5 seconds. Shiok. We also played with foam. I didn’t leave that little play area until every inch of me was covered with foam. Cheap thrills indeed.
The most fun I’ve had in a long time. Sunway next?
#3: Waiting for people to reply my messages.
See what I did there. I HATE IT WHEN PEOPLE TAKE A BAJILLION YEARS TO ANSWER ME. It’s even worse if they’ve seen the message and then purposely ignore it for hours before replying. Ignore me altogether, or just reply my goddamn messages. Take a few seconds. Or at least reply that you’re busy. It’s so annoying when the people who do this are the ones who constantly check their phones for messages. What. I’ve been experiencing too much of this. It’s time I bitch about it.
#2: Picnics.
The Merlion tyfyt.
#1: Brownies.
I’ve decided to use this: I like.. to help with the titles. So #1, I like brownies. Not the cakey disgusting kind, the chewy decadent kind. Mmph. And now, time for an update on life.
A-LEVELS ARE FREAKIN’ OVER! A little outdated on that matter but whatever. Yes, yes time to party and all that but honestly, I’m not confident of my performance at all. None of the papers were smooth-sailing. That worries me. I’ve even kept those fugly uniforms in case I need them next year. I kept lecture notes too. The thought of going back just kills me. I super duper hate that place. Not to sound cheesy or anything but really, I didn’t feel like I belonged there. It gets lonely. Emotionally. Ah, blogs. You pour out your heart’s contents secretly hoping you don’t make yourself look stupid to your readers. It’s weird. You know, I keep another diary. It looks like a little girl’s diary. All glittery with teddy bears and whatnot. And the main colour is pink. But I got it 6 years ago. Hence, the girlyness. I write about stuff I’m too embarrassed to post about here. And by stuff I mean boys.
I had a long list of what I wanted to do after I was free from the As. Stuff to bake, movies to watch, bands to listen to, tv shows to watch, etc. I baked scones which turned out abysmal. (Thank you Friends for teaching me that word.) My brownies turned out cakey. And now my mum banned me from baking anything else. Actually, those scones weren’t all bad. They were just really flat and tasted like flour. I slapped on some raspberry jam before eating most of the lot. Yeah, I’m not a good cook. But I love cooking. Maybe I’ll take some classes. Speaking of which, I haven’t registered for driving lessons yet. I’ll do so in January. Right now, I want to slack. I wonder what kind of driver I’ll be. My sister’s reckless but she drives really confidently and smoothly. My mum, on the other hand, has a soft spot for the brake pedals. So her driving is jerky. And she sits super close to the steering wheel. But she gives 100% of her attention to the road while she drives. Her rides are slow but safe. My dad’s the veteran. Nuff’ said.
I’m free until March or August depending on my results so I’m gonna get a job sometime next year. A tutor, maybe? I can’t believe I haven’t worked a day in my life. Okay, moving on. I now have Tumblr, Twitter, Facebook and WordPress to keep updated. With all the spare time, there shouldn’t be a problem.
And now, I shall mention that my social life is currently messed up at the moment. Friends were lost this year. Be it over time or something stupid. It’s sad how friends can become strangers just like that. I feel like I’m not on the same wavelength as my poly friends. I miss them and the times we shared in secondary school. Now don’t call me emo or I will cut you. I’m just expressing how I feel. After a long time of bottling everything up. I feel like I’ve changed. Or people have but I haven’t.
Lastly, I think I’m going to change the theme.
558 words, bitches!
Kara-tey.
I love my family very, very, very, very, very much. Anyhoo, me and my siblings were cooped up in my uncle’s room the whole day (and night). Except when we went out to eat my gran’s awesome food. All in all, it was super boring. We were just sitting there. Just sitting on our butts. Stoning. Okay, you get it now. Ciao until next time.
I love Friends!!!
These are so yummy. But I think I prefer the one with hazelnuts. Okay, back to blogging. Things are going to get even more hectic by the day because of the darn A’s. I think I’m gonna be on another hiatus after I post the Hari Raya pics! I’ll be on tumblr more though. I’ve deactivated my Fb plus, reblogging is much simpler. Anyhoo, I’ve made a list of the things I wanna do after the exams. It’s saved as a draft in my Hotmail. Hee. I can’t wait! 2 more months to go. It’s really nerve-wrecking. I’m worried.
But watching Friends Dvds helps. God, I love them so much. (:
A little cheese on my croissant.
Presenting the new member of my family. His name is Ozzy! C;
What’s your name, delicate?
