♥
Thursday, November 30, 2006
it's supposingly you. My nose is like a leaking tap,my eyes are watery and it feels as if it's -10 degrees (despite being in long sleeves and pants).Two of my Landscape Design assignments is currently "put on hold",when I should really be working on them.
There's 'Lettering' to be done,where I painstakingly write lines of bullshit made with consistent font.Then there is 'Texturing' where I drain my creative juices,to come up with 16 designs to fill up 8cm x 6cm boxes.
Anyway,congrats to
Id for being on 89.7FM today.
Job well done,love (alot of flirting on air eh)
Aw fuck.I feel a fever coming on..
♥
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
because secrets aren't secrets anymore.This has become a redundent space,spilled with white words and random pictures.It's been pretty much the routine mix of school and work,with casual Starbucks drinks in between.Maybe my little black book is all I need.
Hopefully,my 2week break mid-Dec would be filled to the brim with events and work(just so I can have some retail theraphy).My parents have been pretty..em joyful.Just today they were doing "The Twist" with the background of oldies-singing Idols.
HAPPY FEET with them this Sunday.HOORAH!
front: ben,me,malyna,jonathan
back: id,gz,iqbal,mj
missing: elfie and markbed's calling,
toodles ya'll.
♥
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
what the fuck do you want?ENV is the most redundent of everything redundent.Well it is when the lecturers decide
it's best that they change the style to PBL (problem-based learning),instead of handing out notes and giving typical lectures.
Look at the theory given,come up with
sillystupid questions and answer stated questions with massive research,presented with Powerpoint.
WHAT PBL YOU TELL ME.
I don't even bloody understand what it's all for,much less understand what I'm researching about.You're just too lazy to do all that talking right?And she's been a stuck-up bitch eversince she got promoted from course manager to course director (thought I see no bloody difference).
Wasting my bloody time.
♥
Monday, November 13, 2006
spare me your stupidity.Over-eating and non-sto laughter,epitome of the Hari Raya outing with the brd-cians(ex.) on Saturday.Would have been perfect,if not for the many houses we didn't get to go (since all our parents and the
cikgus weren't in their homes).
Nonetheless,thanks to the people who went through the trouble of contacting the 15 of us and the
cikgus (namely Jasmi and Nabil).
On a another (lousy) note,my body is shifting from extreme ends of temperature.My phlem is of a nasty colour and I feel like a druggie going cold turkey.Could be the sheesha after Raya on Saturday,or me having done closing the night before..
I reckon it's bed now and if I still don't feel better,I'll buy that Winnie the Pooh plush at Watsons.And maybe have my hair meet with scissors.
-
It makes me a dumbfuck to allow you to return and happily mess up my life.No
fucking more is this going to happen because a)things seemed brighter with you out of my life b)you're a selfish fucktard,aware of no one else's needs but yours and c)I am NOT your bitch.
Cuddles and kisses seem to don't mean anything anymore.
♥
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
thank God for all things time-consuming.Someone,anyone..occupy my every second and my every thought please.I do not want to start wandering in a space of unnecessary thoughts of some asshole.
I'm not working this weekend.
Any takers?
♥
Thursday, November 30, 2006
it's supposingly you. My nose is like a leaking tap,my eyes are watery and it feels as if it's -10 degrees (despite being in long sleeves and pants).Two of my Landscape Design assignments is currently "put on hold",when I should really be working on them.
There's 'Lettering' to be done,where I painstakingly write lines of bullshit made with consistent font.Then there is 'Texturing' where I drain my creative juices,to come up with 16 designs to fill up 8cm x 6cm boxes.
Anyway,congrats to
Id for being on 89.7FM today.
Job well done,love (alot of flirting on air eh)
Aw fuck.I feel a fever coming on..
♥
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
because secrets aren't secrets anymore.This has become a redundent space,spilled with white words and random pictures.It's been pretty much the routine mix of school and work,with casual Starbucks drinks in between.Maybe my little black book is all I need.
Hopefully,my 2week break mid-Dec would be filled to the brim with events and work(just so I can have some retail theraphy).My parents have been pretty..em joyful.Just today they were doing "The Twist" with the background of oldies-singing Idols.
HAPPY FEET with them this Sunday.HOORAH!
front: ben,me,malyna,jonathan
back: id,gz,iqbal,mj
missing: elfie and markbed's calling,
toodles ya'll.
♥
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
what the fuck do you want?ENV is the most redundent of everything redundent.Well it is when the lecturers decide
it's best that they change the style to PBL (problem-based learning),instead of handing out notes and giving typical lectures.
Look at the theory given,come up with
sillystupid questions and answer stated questions with massive research,presented with Powerpoint.
WHAT PBL YOU TELL ME.
I don't even bloody understand what it's all for,much less understand what I'm researching about.You're just too lazy to do all that talking right?And she's been a stuck-up bitch eversince she got promoted from course manager to course director (thought I see no bloody difference).
Wasting my bloody time.
♥
Monday, November 13, 2006
spare me your stupidity.Over-eating and non-sto laughter,epitome of the Hari Raya outing with the brd-cians(ex.) on Saturday.Would have been perfect,if not for the many houses we didn't get to go (since all our parents and the
cikgus weren't in their homes).
Nonetheless,thanks to the people who went through the trouble of contacting the 15 of us and the
cikgus (namely Jasmi and Nabil).
On a another (lousy) note,my body is shifting from extreme ends of temperature.My phlem is of a nasty colour and I feel like a druggie going cold turkey.Could be the sheesha after Raya on Saturday,or me having done closing the night before..
I reckon it's bed now and if I still don't feel better,I'll buy that Winnie the Pooh plush at Watsons.And maybe have my hair meet with scissors.
-
It makes me a dumbfuck to allow you to return and happily mess up my life.No
fucking more is this going to happen because a)things seemed brighter with you out of my life b)you're a selfish fucktard,aware of no one else's needs but yours and c)I am NOT your bitch.
Cuddles and kisses seem to don't mean anything anymore.
♥
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
thank God for all things time-consuming.Someone,anyone..occupy my every second and my every thought please.I do not want to start wandering in a space of unnecessary thoughts of some asshole.
I'm not working this weekend.
Any takers?
