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!

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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. ):

That ex-boyfriend of hers is such a creep. Why would anyone go out with him? I guess he's one of the few that people wish were killed in a mafia warfare. He's probably so full of himself that he can't seem to realise how much of a moron he appears to be. The guy who can't seem to take a hint, always bragging about how tough and cool he is, when really, he's just a complete asshole with a skinny built and emo hair. One with the words "Apply fist to face" written on his forehead. Ew.

The ride home in the car of a friend in particular was surprisingly safe. No heart-racing, fingers trembling, life flashing before my eyes situations happened. You're an amazing driver, if that means the feeling of riding in a car had long since been forgotten that is. Otherwise, you're a great driver! Awesome, even! HEARD THAT, PAL? :D

Did you watch this week's Big Bang Theory? THE RETURN OF SOFT KITTY! That song freaks me out, lol! BTW, I always love watching the Sheldon/Penny interactions. Hilarious.

Joined the Twitter neighbourhood recently.

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:D

P.S. My laptop revived! Awesome!

In life, you're bound to experience one of those WTF moments.

These moments would vary in intensity, in terms of when, where and how it happened.

Mine started off as a harmless dinner with an old friend,

which turned out to be a blemished underlying scheme on her part.

She blabbed on endlessly about her old boyfriends and possibly the-lamest-jokes-on-earth,

of which i'd entertained with the greatest of patience.

But it soon bore me (short of a yawn and the rolling of the eyes) so much that i couldn't wait for the dinner to conclude.

She proceed on to talk about her workplace, and what fucking awesomeness they bring her.

I spaced out in the middle and that's when she suggest we make a trip to her office for a quick look.

"Now?" I asked.

Yes! Would you believe me if i told you the people seated around the rest of the tables are my colleagues?

That's such bullocks! Instead i said, "Oh."

Not caring if i'm even half as intrigued by her suggestion, she led me to her office.

It's the worst decision i've ever made to agree to such an idea!

Okay, maybe a close second to getting pasta at the school cafeteria at lunch hour and suffering the embarrassment of spilling the bottle of spices all over the bowl.

She gave me a quick tour around the place (which doesn't resemble a proper office at all), introduced the products, the awards and whatever bullshit the company achieved,

I was afraid to seem rude as i appeared to be barely interested, but that guilt soon got off my chest because i'm quite certain that she's blind.

For she seemed unaffected by my efforts of looking anxious or in a hurry by the interminable glances at my fake watch.

Soon, she called (presumably) one of her managers to our table where he conducted an inspirational presentation about the benefits of becoming a part of them, and what great future it beholds.

One of the biggest incentives that they kept emphasizing on was the big cars and overseas trips privileges that come with it.

Big opportunities, big dreams, and anything to feed a lifelong fantasy.

I'm so bloody intrigued and i don't even own a license!

Oh wait, that magnetic-field bed struck me though,

and that silly handshake.

I've heard of all that before, which didn't end quite well i must say.

The meeting (which lasted way past 3 hours) finally came to an end, i even refrained from rolling my eyes.

That's probably the only thing that made me feel awf-esome.

When i finally got home,

*points at self* big fan of Google.

There were mostly comments that do things to your eyebrows.

Hmm, i guess this got me in line with those who aren't fans of SDM/MLM companies.

What a day.