Hey..

Erm, I just woke up. Feeling shitty still. And partially lethargic too. For most of you, you'd have know that I am being quarantined for 1 week.

One

Whole

Week

Damn suay. Really kenna quarantined. No need to self-quarantine, but was told my doctor to stay away from the rest. Including from my family. So am pretty much room bound. :(

I'm very sure it's normal flu. Temperature dropped (measured just now) already so really, it's good sign. It felt scary because my temperature raised to 38.6 yesterday and most of the time I was feeling well, delirious.

Many thanks to those of you whom showed your concern. Lurve you guys. Phone was flooded because I concussed and didn't answer the calls most of the time.

Then I realised I was sleeping so much I forgotten to bathe.

Imma going to bathe. Tata.

P.S. Every 1 out of 2 persons are being infected the Influenza already. Despite it may not be positive. So really, it's everywhere. Pls pls pls take good care of yourself my lovelies. Build up your immune system by taking vitamins and be sure to wear a mask (I did!) if you are having continuous coughs.

Should I self-quarrantine?

Seriously, I really think I contacted my cough from the irresponsible taxi driver last night. I was ok when I hop on. Then the cabbie starts coughing like nobody's business and subsequently I felt my throat itch. Wonder if the other 2 person whom shared cab with me are alright...

Unsurprisingly, I started coughing when I got home, and even worse today.

And then all the symptoms starts to show - feverish, body aches.

I am going to get myself a mask tomorrow. I don't wanna contaminate the office and hell, pass it to my darling colleagues.

*runs to check the symptoms for H1N1*

Ok, if I got sorethroat (which is most likely, going to occur soon) and flu, I WILL SEE DOCTOR AND QUARRANTINE MYSELF!!

Munching muesli bar and drinking acelora cherry for breakfast

I need healthy meals for this week.

Maybe, just maybe. I'll have an apple for breakfast tomorrow.

Good moro

Morning to all~ it's, 4.30am now. No I'm not awake still. But I just woke up.

"at this hour?" you must be wondering.

That's because I'm heading off for KL. Gotta leave the house in approximately, 15mins time. Got breakfast to catch. Tell you guys more when I'm back.

Bye peeps.

Do I smell another round of Saga between the 2?

I feel like a stalker. But oh I'm such a fan of the war between XX and DY. Needless to say, I was literally glued to the computer practically e-v-e-r-y second back then during the Saga. And so I saw this:

Harry Porter and the half-blood prince irritating PRC

Hey hey~ I've just watch Harry Porter and the half-blood prince yesterday. Not too bad. Aside from too little illustration on Ron and Hermoine's relationship and the fighting scenes.

But I must say, (with English accent) it wos blarday hehlarious! Love those teenager you-like-me, i-dont-like-you, but he-likes-her thingy. Classic.

Having said that, the fat (PRC) woman sitting beside was causing some HUGEMTHFKING dismay in me.

I mean I have nothing against PRC whichsoever. In fact, my most trusted hairdresser whom my entire family visits for the past 10 years is from China! She's an awesome woman I tell you, no kidding.

But again, I cannot deny that, with the difference in culture, some people from there just cannnnot seem to merge into the practise of Singapore.

And I behaved my most tranquil - I don't wanna miss my long-waited HPHBP and get shoo-ed out because I'm quarrelling with a PRC! Otherwise given my temper I'd have done something.

Oh wait, I DID something. Hee. Read on.

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Fuck'd up behaviour 1: PRC (and her friend) came into the cinema with alot of commotion.

Me: But that's ok, the movie's yet start. I'm cool.

Fuck'd up behaviour 2: PRCs sat down, and took off their shoes. Worst, they were wriggling their toes, as if airing it. OMG.

Me: Wah lao eh.. nvm, not smelly. I endure~~~ grrrrrr.

(Movie started...)

Fuck'd up behaviour 3: PRC swinging her elephant leg and hit my ankle.

Me: What the.... *kicks back and pretends nothing happen and talk to my gf*

*PRC stared at me*

*Look at PRC and gives her the "yes? you looking for me? no? fine then. tata" look and turned to talk to my gf again*

*PRC continue staring, lim peh cannot be bothered*

Fuck'd up behaviour 4: PRCs took out their tidbits and started munching very loudly and making hell lotsa noise with the packaging. (you know what's I'm talking dunchu?)

Fuck'd up behaviour 5: PRC fidgeting THE WHOLE DAMN TIME. (Got worm inside iszit?!?!?!)

Fuck'd up behaviour 6: PRC burps soooooooooo loud as if she burps through a loud-hailer

Fuck'd up behaviour 7: PRC attempts to put both her legs up onto the seat. (But too fat lah. One leg also cannot go up. LOL)

Me: nvm nvm nvm nvm nvm nvm.. just watch your movie.

Final straw: PRC while swinging her hippopotamus leg, dropped her slipper and hit hard on mine.

Me: *stares at her*

PRC: "Swolly swolly swolly"

Me: ok suah. She apologised. I win. hmpf.

Rained heavily this morning...

Have you had your brolly with you?

grouchy.

I cannot quit complaining. Well, exam's over. EI sucks and MR hooookay only. I is pray hard I don't get my first failure. And I'm back to work as promised. Not like I have any other choice but to come back to work. With some bad shoulder ache that is.

TL.

And you know what's the best part? My new semester starts in 2 week's time. That brings us to year 3. Reads: I am so totally going to die

The end of this exam doesn't make me happy at all. I am worried sick.

Sick.

If year 2 is bad, then year 3 is hell. Partly because 70% of our score comes from the 3rd year. Reads: Damn it

Fact is, we hardly get to rest at all! The study schedule is (if not now, then soon) driving me nuts! What, like we are robots?

And then we are left with very minimal, else, no time to do our own things. Either that or we have to cramp alllllll our things and complete them in the pathetic amount of time left.

You hear me? PA-THE-TIC. Pathetic.

Insane. Madness. Crazy. Absurb. Ridiculous!

And the thought of quitting comes to my mind more often then ever.

Quit my studies.

Quit my job.

Quit everything lah! So angry.

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*Edited*

Grrrrreat, we just saw the new time-table.

Double tutorials on Saturday - which means we've got class from 1.30pm all the way to 6pm. With a ½ hour break in between.

Well done. No need to eat. Go queue for toilet, come back, the ½ hour's gone.

To make matters worst, our 3 papers are held IN THE MORNING. 9am! And the school's located at fucking QUEENSWAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So what, I have to mug till 2-3am, then zzz for 3 hours and then wake up and make my way to school?!?!

Omg this is so shitty I KEEEEEEEENOT believe it!!!!!!!

準備開始

一年一度 三個月一次的考試又來啦。 只能說， 是要讀死人唄？？！！！！

親愛的， 沒事還是別皮癢去讀什麽爛書，真是嫌命長了我。。。

祝我好運吧你們。瞧我用華文來blog就知道我神智不清了。 掰掰。

Time to~ say gooooood bye..

5 tabs, 3 windows - all econs related stuffs. I lead a boring and pathetic life so much so that I'm yet again, blabbering nonsense here.

And I'm barely halfway thru' the coverage when my paper's tomorrow.

Preparing to jump off my building. *waves hankie*

Cedric Diggory = Edward Cullen

If it's not for the tv showing "Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix", and that Cho-chang was reminising the dead Cedric in the Room of Requirement, I wouldn't have found Cedric that familiar...

(from boy that dies after one episode.....)

Well, Cedric died. He got killed by he-who-shall-not-be-named.

I'm gonna tell you the truth people, he didn't. Cedric didn't die. He became a vampire. And he was reborned to be Edward Cullen in the infamous Twilight!! From his ex girlfriend Cho Chang, the fickle minded Cedric changed his name to Edward Cullen so he can get rid of Cho Chang and hitch Isabella instead!

Trust me. I bet he long wanted to bite Isabella and transform her into a vampiress the first day he saw her in school instead of oh-so-holy. Because he cannot stand the whiny Cho Change (who is on her way from Hogwarts to find Edward) and prefer the fiesty latter!

Oh oh oh, if I'm not wrong, the dead Cedric and Edward are of the same age (17 years old) right?! My speculation is further proven is they are. Hmpf.

I saw through your plot Cedric, didn't I.. hiak hiak hiak.

Now then I know. Cedric, Edward, both same person lah! Pardon me for my ignorance.

(..... to boy that never dies.)

Smart ain't I?

Unfinished and expired perfume - what do you do?

Say, your $100 dollars perfume has expired but you merely used them for like, less than 10 times?

We all know there's expiry date for perfumes and the scent turns funny afterwhich. But seriously, aside from discarding them, are there any better alternatives?

Here's a few things I normally do with my unwanted perfumes:

1) Potpourri - spray those CK's scent onto it to extend it's fragrance.

2) Room spray - sick of all those typical room spray? "Upgrade" your room's scent with your Chanel no. 5 instead.

3) Drawer fragrance - moth ball stinks, despite it's almost a necessity to repel cockroaches and bugs but it too stench our belongings, so spray some Kenzo into the drawer to diminish the moth's ball's smell a little.

4) Shoe cabinet - you know it stinks. C'mon. Any smell is better than those from the shoe cabinet, let alone the high class Issey Miyaki.

5) For the bimbo's - spray your Lancome Miracle on daily belongings like stationaries, notepads, notebooks, pencil case etc.

For the hong kong feet, maybe can try your Hugo on the socks too? Be creative!

打仗-ing！

Hopefully wearing my uni tee helps. Hopefully...

Btw, a sudden yet hilarious conversation just took place between dad and I.

"Ah ger I think the supplements worked!"

"Oh iszit? Good for you then!"

"And my poops floats!"

"Good sign~ shows you are absorbing the nutrients..."

"You wanna see my poops?"

*lol* "Cors' not lah!!!!!! Blardy kuku lah you, damn gross lor! Go awaaaaay! hahahaha..."

"Ok, you want orange juice? I make."

Wtf?!?! What a conversation with his daughter.. shit to start and then, endc with orange juice. Makes the orange juice sound so v disgusting lah...

Morbid...

If the saying goes "picture paints a thousand word"...

Well here's two thousand!

Mug.Midnight oil.CoffeeVitamin Bs and Cs.

That pretty much sums up what I'm doing now...

and the next 1 week plus.

Wish me luck, need plenty of em'.
Love you peeps.

OMG BLOGGER CAN UPLOAD IMAGE ALREADY

Wah lao finally! What the hell took you guys so long to resolve this error?!?!

'neeways, here's my confirmation for the Great Eastern 10km run!

Lalalala~ ♪

Got new purchases yesterday! Tell you guys more some other time.

Yesterday alone was mad busy.

Ok, gotta go for lunch.

Climb asia - Pics as promised

Aftermath of the course - COORDINATING IS VERY IMPORTANT.

Because the life of the climber depends on the belayer. (Laymen terms: the one pulling you)

Indeed that was the most important. Else one would pretty much fall to his death from the climb.

My first attempt was totally buang. I couldn't even successfully land my feet on any rocks (or you call that boulder?) at all. Only learning later that we chose the more difficult wall for our virgin climb.

*slaps forehead* So much for wanting to choose the easier one to start off with.

Miss Phelps turn to climb. I must say I was really tensed up during her entire climb because I feared my reaction wasn't quick enough should she slip or miss her steps and fall and I become a murderer because of my carelessness.

MURDERER. *imagines everyone pointing their finger at me and calling me that*

How can I possible allow myself to do that to my buddy of 15 years?

I is cold sweat.

Nevetheless she survived lah. Alive and kicking as fine as I am. Kekeke.






Of course there were others who joined the course. More than what we expected in fact. So there was this pair of girls, one did climbing before, the other was a noob like me.

During her attempt, she was pleading to come down because she really couldn't continue anymore. Her partner refused to let her down and was pretty much shouting "You can do it."

Sound quite touching huh?

N-O. I'm telling you, it's different when you are up there.

(Miss Phelps and me sitting on bench, looking at the pair of girls)

Climber: (almost reaching the goal) Cannot, I can't reach already. Please lemme down~

Evil partner: No! Cannot! I'm not letting you down! You're almost reaching!

Climber: I can't~~! I really cannot find the way up! Lemme down~~!

Evil partner: NO! Take a rest. You can do it. Just relax and take a rest first!

Climber: (struggles abit to find her way up but still failed) Cannot lah!~ I need to come down.

Evil partner still refused to lower her despite her buddy pleaded her for 4 times....

Not even when her buddy looked frivolous like this:

WAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!

Ok I know it's very mean of me, but she looked like a frog lah! Please lah! You see your buddy so worn out and tired and pleading you liao then for chrissake let her down lah! I know you expert but she's not wad! Why the need to be so harsh on her? It's only people's first climb!! People already on the verge of crying liao she still don't cut her some slack, evil or not you tell me?

P.S. Evil partner only let her buddy down when the instructer told her so. Else I'm sure she's gonna torture her buddy and let her remain up there shivering and all lor. Stupid.

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Me: Oei, if I up there and you this to me ah, you'd better wish I drop dead else if I come down you are going to have hell from me hor.

Ms Phelps: Please~~ I won't one lor. Crazy meh?! If running still can push you abit, this one scary leh! She (climber) already doing so well liao I dunno why she (belayer) don't want to let her down lor.

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Well, different people do things differently. I prefer the soft approach definitely.

Very blur I know. Mr Pie took my set of pictures with the macro settings. So the entire set of photos for that attempt was ALL BLURRED.

I swear he hates me secretly.

And guess what? Because I wanted to have some CLEAR, QUALITY pictures of mine for blogging...

I went up again. =_____________________=

(imagine jinxed dragging her legs, get ready, face reluctant, second try)

Dunno whether to laugh or cry. LOL. Well, at least I had a reason to try again.

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This, I was better. Same thing but not as high. Explains why the absence of ropes.

Stop bio-ing my sexy legs.

You all don't see low low lidat, this bouldering wall also quite high can?! Imagine you have to jump down youself. Quite freaky too.

(Browse pictures and saw this)

Me: "wtf?! when was this taken?!?!?!"

Pie: "you touch the wall for so long still haven't start climbing! Dunno what you trying to do. So long that we can pose and take picture behind your back.."

Ms Phelps: "Yalah! You touch the wall very long leh! Take finish liao you still haven't start."

Me: "Aiyah I trying to see which rock easier to step on mah!"

Abrupt end. Bye peeps.

*Medusah if you sees this, please msn me. I can pass you the voucher if you are really keen in taking up the level one course. Got discount I think. ^^v

So excited!

Today I very chiong hei (reads: long winded, in cantonese) right? 3rd entry already. But but but, aren't you guys happy that you got so many things to entertain you? Hur hur hur?!?!



GE run is open for registration. Early bird rates at $28 and $39 for 5km and 10km.






For 10km Participants

Exclusive Tote Bag
Ladies-cut FILA event singlet (retail price: $39.90)
Finisher Medal
Race Certificate
1 bottle of Bayer One-A-Day Women’s Multivitamin
2 Nature Valley Granola Bars
30% off FILA products
One time use disposable ChampionChip for race timing


For 5km Participants

Exclusive Tote Bag
Ladies-cut FILA event singlet (retail price: $39.90)
1 bottle of Bayer One-A-Day Women’s Multivitamin
2 Nature Valley Granola Bars
30% off FILA products



I like the bag thou. But the singlet looks shitty. Gah!

World's largest hips

Chio not? Confirm can give birth to a soccer team + substitutes.

Gone were the days for J.Lo and Beyonce..

Racism

Received a forwarded email earlier on. I agree that many of us, we do bear a certain amount of racism. Not only the whites alone lah actually. I feel that's quite normal because there are always blacksheeps in every race, in every country that eventually leads to racism.

Take us Singaporean (asian), people criticise us as braggarts, smart-alec, overly conceited, uncivilised etc. Undeniably yes. But not all. Not all of us are like that. Some, some of us are.

But racism, to that extend (shown below)?

Necessary meh?

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TWO TRUE STORIES ABOUT RACISM

1) I'm sure many of you watched the recent taping of the Oprah Winfrey

Show where her guest was Tommy Hilfiger. On the show, she asked him if the statements about race he was accused of saying were true.

Statements like'...'If I'd known African-Americans, Hispanics, Jewish and Asians would buy my clothes, I WOULD NOT have made them so nice. I wish these people would *NOT* buy my clothes, as they are made for upper class white people'

His answer to Oprah was a simple 'YES'. Where after she immediately asked him to leave her show.

My suggestion? Don't buy your next shirt or perfume from Tommy Hilfiger. Let's give him what he asked for. Let's not buy his clothes, let's put him in a financial state where he himself will not be able to afford the ridiculous prices he puts on his clothes. BOYCOTT. PLEASE SEND THIS MESSAGE TO ANYONE YOU KNOW.

Then send it to the whole community that's not white people and see the result. We have to see the result of unity.

Let's find out if Non-whites really play such a small part in the world. Stop buying any range oftheir (Tommy H etc) product, perfume, cosmetics, clothes, bags, etc.,

2) Scene took place on a British Airways flight between Johannesburg and London .

A White woman, about 50 years old, was seated next to a black man. Obviously disturbed by this, she called the air Hostess..

'Madam, what is the matter,' the hostess asked.

' You obviously do not see it then?' she responded.

' You placed me next to a black man. I do not agree to sit next to someone from such a repugnant group. Give me an alternative seat.'

'Be calm please,' the hostess replied.

'Almost all the places on this Flight is taken. I will go to see if another place is available.'

The Hostess went away and t hen came back a few minutes later.

'Madam, just as I thought, there are no other available seats in the economy class. I spoke to the captain and he informed me that there is a seat in the business class. All the same, we still have one place in the first class.'

Before the woman could say anything, the hostess continued: 'It is not usual for our company to permit someone from the economy class to sit in the first class. However, given the circumstances, the captain feels that it would be scandalous to make someone sit next to someone so disgusting.'

She turned to the black guy, and said, 'Therefore, Sir, if you would like to, please collect your hand luggage, a seat awaits you in first class.'

At that moment, the other passengers who were shocked by what they had just witnessed stood up and applauded.

Both the above are true stories. If You are against racism, please send this message to all your friends;

'please do not Delete it without sending it to at least one person'.

Note: Gentle reminder. Above email not composed by me. ^^

Bored.

Monday is so boring I HAD to blog to kill time a little.

However, boring means no one's updating their blog, website's mundane etc.

Blog hop...
Blog hop....
Blog hop.....

Until I chanced upon here.

And saw this:










Marilyn Monroe lookalike competition

WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

WTF#%*&CTB!?*#kkb!!!!?!?

Bonjour Lundi!

That says "Hello Monday!"

I wanted to blog about my climb, BUT I forgot to upload the montaged pictures to photobucket so... shall blog about something random then!

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Remember I was saying I wanted to paint my nails black? Well it eventually turned out to be this:

Metallic-granny-pink with nail stickers and blings. I bought this colour years back and regretted buying it because it looked quite awful on me so pretty much it was left to grow dust until that faithful day.

Amazingly quite nice leh this time I try! Prolly because I've gotten at least 2 shades darker than before thus I can sorta carry off this metallic pink already. (funny thing I realised is I like to see colors on my nail whenever my exam period comes near)

Then I played with my long-time-never-touch decos and tadaaah! That's what we have - a buang masterpiece. Crappy because I was sooooo in need for the loo and couldn't wait anymore. And so I went to pee with my half dried nails, unbuckle my short's buttons... and.. and.. and... oh, I can't bring myself to continue! It's too antagonising. What could be worst than a destroyed nail art you tell me?!?!?! *bimbo*

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OH.MY.GOD MY MUM BOUGHT ME WAGYU BEEF.

*screams like the below*

For those of you who dunno wth is a wagyu beef and hence my exclamation - read here.

I'm telling you lor, the steaks cost about $70 bucks per se. Imagining eating out there. Can easily shoot up to $120 and above. I luuuuuurve quality beefs!

Pardon me for the blurry picture. 1) I was too impatient to attempt for a better shot, 2) No amount of pictures taken by my Canon Ixus 75 (I know, lkk already) will do justice to the beef's succulence.

(Shit, I suddenly remembered I should have savoured them with my bottle of red wine! Wasted. Tsk!)

K lah, mum got it at a cheaper price because of staff purchase and intelligently, she had the excess fats sliced off thus saved abit more. (the prices go by per 100 gram) Mua ha ha ha.

And the funniest thing is, my religion (particularly my dad) does not allow us to eat beef. Let alone bringing beef back to eat. Half of the time I was in cold sweat while my mum cooked the steak, discreetly. I mean, my dad's too smart be kept in the dark anyway.

Was telling my colleagues that I fear my dad will divorce my mum because of this. LOL. Hello, this was the first time my mum brought beef back and we ate it under the same roof as my dad k! Homicide can happen anytime I tell you! Wah piang oei~

Nevertheless the fear were well worthed. IT WAS MAD TASTY. The steak was good even thou my mum had one piece slightly overdone (for my liking). It was still tender like chicken breast meat. Surprisingly. The medium done one literally "melted" in my mouth omg I went spastic.

You know? S-P-A-S-T-I-C. Ser-pah-steak!!! SPASTIC!!!! I'm sure you can feel what I'm trying to make you feel. No?

Having tried that, I vowed not to eat other steak unless it's wagyu or black angus or by any chance, quality beefs (reads: mtfk expensive!). Hmpf! Those out there are craps lor. Crap crap crap.

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Good food makes good mood. Yea?

Watching "He's just not that into you"

and thinks the guys in there (or maybe in reality too) are jerks. And and, women can be damn stchupid at times too...

Cold sunday evening! Explains why my arse's stucked on the couch and not moving.

Anyway, blogspot's not enabling us to upload pictures so pretty much I have to upload the pictures to photobucket, copy, paste and resize the photos so it's getting quite cumbersome.

Updates soonish! Ta.

The 2-cents

Lemme proclaim: am not trying to increase the traffic or whatsoever. Thus I try not to mention his full name.

It's just that, I'm really, truly beginning to miss this legendary king of the pop already. Thus I feel kinda.. perturbed.

Perturbed because the whole world is pouring on the news of dead MJ. Leave his fans alone. I'm talking about the not-so-hardcore people like you and me, who didn't even bother about his debutes when he was alive.

Many of us only cared about his eccentricity and tabloids. Tell me, when was the last time you deliberately googled his MV or listened to his song when he was still alive? Very seldom for me. And in fact, I try not to read up on his news too much nor I seated myself infront of the tv to watch the reports and histories of MJ. I do not wish to be "concerned" about his news only after he died. So I switch from channel to another.

But really, the whole world was reporting about MJ's death. To the extend of somewhat disturbing already.

I watched a little.

His iconic songs being played. Familiar tunes. These, were all buried when news of him outraging boys evolved.

I'm talking about myself, in particular. Very realistic. The impression of me to the king of pop changed 360 degrees.

Psycho, pervert, eccentric, mad, melting, skulls, crazy -- gosh all these was what I had in mind for dunno how many years. And I'm sure alot out there thought the same too. People made fun of his features (nose, to be exact), mimic-ed his voice, laughed at his absurdities.

Shame on you.

Yes, shame on me too.

And why bother to keep recapping of his songs, like now? Well me, I didn't.

He's gone.

Indeed he was eccentric, I do not deny. But he sang beautifully. He touched the hearts of many. He led an extraordinary life and did extraordinary things. He promoted world peace. He sang in conjuncture to prejudice.

And for one whom did so many extraordinary things, how iszit possible for him to perform such acts? Some said he did it, some refuse to believe it. Me? I chose the in-between. For even if he truly did, there must be a reason why. Why did a person whom composed and sang so many wonderful songs - behaved such way that the public can never accept?

Why are people only interested in his news only after his death?

Why are people listening to his songs when he is, you know, dead?

It occurs to me that people are really quite forgetful and superficial. We forget about the good ones and only forgive after the person is no longer around. Very ironical.

Well maybe it's good he left too. For there, he could find the peace any human being could possibly wanted.

What's next?

Now that I've conquered the 73 stories...

And completed the SNCS level one course..

More pictures to come.

What's next?

The GE run - invitation from Reona.
Waiting for registration (website on maintenance. damn)

OSIM Triathlon - invitation from Mr Pie.
Where I'm suppose to be in-charged of the running category because I don't swim well and I can cycle for nuts. Still considering.

Not forgetting stand chart 09.

I don't see the date for vertical marathon 09 thou'. Wonder if they are organising this year. Sobs.

This goes on I'll need a new pair of running shoes very soon.

Psst psst, I pocketed another A for my paper. Long live the queen! Shhhweet victory.

Not sure if you all have come across this...

Pass it around sweets. It costs US$350,000 for this 4 year old's surgery.

Links here and here.

Cin's skincare demo

Zillionth time the team came up to my place for the skincare demo. 'Cept on different people only.

One interesting thing I learnt as a onlooker - I realised with Ann and Cin, they seem to be "abusing" their skin. By saying that I don't mean they pull or literally abuse-abuse the face tissue. But abusing in the sense that they are pretty rough with it, dragging along the skin while they were using remover to remove their makeups. They were perpetually rubbing it off rather than wiping it off. You can literally see the amount of strength they use while removing the deposits.

So my dears, do take note and not to be overly unfriendly to your face. Avoid excessive pulling when applying whichever skincare or makeup product to avoid early sagging. If possible, always use the dabbing method for application and gently wiping (not rubbing for christ sake!) the deposits.

Bye~