School term will be commencing really soon. Life's been great staying home, idling, watching tv, and basically everything that i did, never stress the brain. I wonder if it's still there. Errr... how do I spell my name again?

I might just fill it in as: @bananale. Twitter habits. LOL.

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HELLO WOMAN! You're no longer a girl according to the stars, and based on women's math. Welcome to the twenties! Embrace that hideous shadow of a wrinkle that haven't yet mark its place. Don't fret, we love you all the same ;) HAPPY BIRTHDAY HZ!

The art of beatboxing, explained in our terms.

10mins - AWESOMENESS!
30mins - He's pretty amazing, huh?

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1 hour - dude, are you done yet?

Tweets leading up to this event.

"What's goin' on on the floor/I love this record baby but I can't see straight anymore/Keep it cool.. what's the name of this club?" ...
7:39 PM Aug 11th from UberTwitter

Fort Canning Park + 'Poker Face' songstress + Two BFFs suffering from uncontainable excitement = Us in 24hrs. Wednesday just got awesome!
7:49 PM Aug 11th from UberTwitter

Dying from the heat. Where's Lady Gaga?!
about 24 hours ago from UberTwitter

The concert was a blast! @ladygaga's awesomeness totally made up for e day's ordeal of kun forgettin' the tickets, hrs of standing & thirst.
about 21 hours ago from UberTwitter

Ps. Beatboxing is amazing and all but 1 whole hr? That's way too much for the ears.
about 20 hours ago from UberTwitter

I can't feel my legs. So beat.
about 20 hours ago from UberTwitter

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Pictures soon. :)

Draco Malfoy has always been my favourite character of the lot. Complex and dark. In the film, Tom Felton did not disappoint. His portrayal of Draco was brilliant. So little words yet convey so much. Draco > Ron > Harry. I can't wait for Deathly Hallows.

I was browsing through my list of msn contacts today - then it struck me.

Among the long stretch of acquaintances, i don’t actually chat with 3/4 of ‘em.

If you’re in luck, when you click on them, little pop-ups would reveal their faces. However, at times, you are greeted with cute cartoon characters and random cupcakes that are out to confuse you; which are made worse when their email addresses resemble something like, “gigglez197@somesite.com”.

Set at naught.

Then again, as i examine the remaining quarter, i realised that for some, they weren’t exactly considered actual conversations at all. They’re usually short of proper human emotion and speech, and instead come in the form of silly nonsensical messages that would generally be accepted as a “model” respond to the following questions: “watcha doing?”, “we should meet up sometime” - to which the latter would be held pending for months, even years, that you and I are quite certain wouldn’t happen.

Adding on to the point, i feel totally uncomfortable staring at the screen, waiting approx. 20mins for a reply. And now my shoulder is sore. :(

Texting and calls seem to work better.

P/S: Found a new form of amusement. Click me because Tumblr is so cool.

This is an entry. Hello Isabel! I AM UPDATING! How awesome? You should probably join Twitter, because i'm on 24/7.

P/S: Oh god, did i just miss this? Damn.

I've got a tendency to delete my entries after awhile, especially the ones dated late back. They're either too ridiculous for my liking or not good enough to pass off as a proper entry. So if you notice any sudden disappearance of entries, it was just me playing with the delete button. Oh, and photo entries are friends-locked after some time. I can't understand myself. -shrugs

There are bridges that brave through all weathers and those that collapse following a disaster. Some bridges are first broken, then mended but were never the same again. It's about time I figured out that mending bridges, however tough, would reap and save friendships way more beautifully than building walls. But of course, there's always the occasional ones that you would burn down without much of a second thought. It saves us the emotional turmoil.

I'm glad that some bridges still hold and i'm always welcome on the other side. On days where the night seem colder than usual, the mended bridges are the ones i hold close to my heart.

Happy birthday kicksthatass!

Bowling and laser tag sessions will feel weird without you. ): do you like the mini music cards we made you? I think I stepped out a limb by using the most ridiculous picture of myself. And of course, the many others that remind you of Lion. How can I forget? She's like Gabriella to your Troy, as much as Pinky and the Brain. If you ever miss us on a starless night, (blaming her cheesy lines to rhoda's "you and your shiny eyes" little essay she wrote on yours) I hope you'll look at the cards and think of us, with an equally ridiculous grin plastered over your face wondering how the hell you could have chosen Melbourne over laser tag. Lol. XD looking forward to our next meet up! xo.

Anyone else heading down to the Siloso Beach event on Saturday? 987fm have been mad advertising about this.

Dad's friends from Korea came to visit and we're playing host. Deciding between the Peranakan Museum or the Mint Museum of Toys.

We should do this more often. :D

I'm having a bad stomachache and feeling horribly uncomfortable. I hope I'll feel better tmr.

For now, i shall relax and tune in to Muttons to Midnight till I fall asleep.

Shorter updates via Twitter.

P/S: If you hadn't already follow @peterfacinelli via Twitter, please do so NOW. Currently, he has a bet going on with his pal, @211me who underestimates the power of the Cullens' followers. Peter Facinelli, a.k.a Carlisle Cullen, would need to reach 500,000 followers by Friday and here's the catch: 211me will have to wear a yellow polkadot bikini, dance down Hollywood Blvd singing to Beyonce's "All the Single Ladies", all whilst holding the sign "Twitter Me". And of course, a "Team Carlisle" sticker on his butt. How awesome?

But if Peter loses, he'll have to give up his Twilight actors' chair to the smugness that comes in the form of @211me, who's not even a fan of Twilight. His recent tweet reads, "i will film my son using the chair as a placement every day, until gets so dirty, i just throw it way".

Funny albeit horrible man!

More details here.

It seems that there's not much to blog about since graduation. Life without the crazy deadlines and awesome (or annoying - can go both ways) schoolmates seem far less interesting. The idle life that we've always wish to have, of days of doing nothin', suddenly doesn't seem so appealing anymore. Anyway, if nothing goes wrong, i should be applying to PSB Academy. In other news, China's ban of Twitter and Hotmail? That's ridiculous. :/

i meant to post this on Twitter. But you know, the 140words limit and all.

i saw something orange flickering 'bout in my room, for like all of 8 seconds, i watched in fascination, "what is that? so pretty!" then it landed on a plastic bag and i didn't think so anymore.

I give you 1 guess as to what it is.

( find out )

let it do the talking.

This will be marked as the period whereby television fans would wrap themselves up with thick bulky blankets like cocoons, waiting for the warm spring. The season for finales. I'm missing them already ): In the meantime, i shall made do with what's next on my list. 6 seasons of One Tree Hill? H-E-L-L-O Lucas Scott!

This is really sad. Our world continues to embrace evil in every way. Dead before they're even born. The little ones are off journeying alone whilst their mothers stay behind as they anticipate their next pregnancy test. ( continue )


A SIMPLE Child,
That lightly draws its breath,
And feels its life in every limb,
What should it know of death?
- William Wordsworth, from "We Are Seven"

Everyone deserves a chance at life.

My voice annoys me. My sore throat is getting so bad that i'm beginning to sound like the squeaky Piglet from Winnie the Pooh! If you knew me better, you would know how much that irks me. Considering the recent swine flu outbreak, i'm fairly certain that it indicates and ends Piglet's existence with a big and firm question mark. We should probably avoid this silly pink thing altogether.

Even Pooh thinks so. :D

As the two friends wandered through the snow on their way home, Piglet grinned to himself, thinking how lucky he was to have a best friend like Pooh. Pooh however had other thoughts running through his mind...( continue )

Still, I WANT MY VOICE BACK. I DON'T WANNA SOUND LIKE PIGLET. ):