holidays are really long this time. so make use of it.
besides dental appointments, FYP, CE talks and catching up with old friends...
yoga and french.
since i figured my dream of going paris is pretty close to impossible.
might as well just start by their language for a change.
by far, yoga is simple. but french. oh french. tat is something else.
the pronunciation is totally different from its spelling unlike english by just reading the syllables.
try saying this : Quelle heure est-il? (what time is it?)
correct pronunciation is : Kehl uhr ehteel?

got that right, pavarotti?

My week away at sunny Jakarta.

I realized. What’s the point of getting a window seat when im taking the night flight??? Cant see shit.

The person I wanna see the most. Katheline, my niece. How odd, she’s 15cm taller than me.

First day. Headed to A&W where its extinct in Singapore. Strawberry Ice Cream waffle. 2 sing dollars only and it’s freaking filling compared to our Gelare.

At night. The famous KuaSha auntie came to urut Emma. They follow the path of your rib cage and scrap your back with a spoon. Ouch.

It’s suppose to cure flu and rheumatism.

Day two. Went around town along with my 5 yr old niece, Keisha.

Evening with Great Aunt and family at some Chinese restaurant that serves really nice Peking Duck and Mapo Tofu.

Day three. Off to Bogor to visit my Great grand aunt at the Yayasan Old Folks’ Home.

Then to Puncak! yeeha! four hour road trip. poor cousin Benny drove till he almost reached insanity.

At Puncak’s Renowned Lele(catfish) restoran. The Petai and Belachan is to die for.

Goreng Lele and Sambal Lele is a must try.the whole meal costs only about 240 000 rupiah (S$40) for 7 people. Here we are at the beautiful and really cold Puncak right at the peak.

Our very spacious and comfy villa. it is situated near an inactive volcano.

Sitting on the swing and overlooking the view from the top. It was like the whole world was under your feet.

Day Four. We went around the hills with a tour guide to pick some fruits and veggies. That’s a Petai plant.

My lovely nieces and me, the 18 year old auntie. Meant to stay longer to head to Sibolga Waterfalls. But my damn dentist's stringent appointments. At least i got a day flight back. the clouds looked like icebergs.

i hope it's not gonna be another five years. miss you guys.

*Dong Dong Dong Chiang*
trolley spree. all the red drapes, mandarin oranges and suffocating crowd.
seems like some food ration stocking up season.

Year of the RAT! s.q.u.e.a.k.

The naked face.
now can you SEE my EYES? finallayyy, you say.

HAPPY CHEENA NEW YEAR. (:

Early in the beautiful Sunday morning of the holidays. Cereal and Milk by my side.

the life where lazing perpetually was no crime. all i need now is a hammock and a cup of hot cocoa accompanied by the sea breeze.

happy holidays everyone. (:

Goodbye year two. Hello there year three.

{tribute to Dabelew Five Four Dee}

Seems like it rains every end of a semester.
This day was no exception.
The thought of Last Day sank in only when people started stepping out of the class.
The people I’ve been seeing four days per week all these time?
There you go. Wall of fame.

Sad thing is not everyone is in it.

Cos FYI, a full strength class in RP is close to impossible.
Also, a proper pic is hard to come by. Cos tahan-ing a laugh can be excruciating.

Take One>>>Tat’s Don. The self-acclaimed Edison Chen. Very narcissistic as we can see.

Take Two>>>

Take three>>>A clown a day, keeps a proper snap away.

Take four>>>There now. Best pic of the day. Now you look like Edison Chen in this pic, don.

Awaiting the day of our exciting chalet. will be awesome.
Seriously, gonna miss ya’ll. Take care and a good year ahead! <3

Goodnite all.
Arrivederci.

the endless array of shops and those blinding lights.

i gotta say, life without money... you really cant feel a tinge of happiness at all.
No kaching, you'd probably have to sit under Wisma Atria's signboard and sing tribal songs for an hour till a saviour comes. and may even get fans that are a designer-to-be and an outspoken geek.
anna tsuchiya, next time make sure we have fat wallets before we go town again, aight?

yoohoo. Mikay's munch recommendation for the month! try Paya Lebar's Mee Kuah and Mutton Chop at the Malay/Indian stall. Sedap sekali! and it is really cheap cheap jurong bird park, i tell you. warning: possibility of having orange teeth like Shrek. check out mine. woo nice.
. . .

hi naim! i know you are reading this! *waves*
actually i have no intention to put it, but now that you mentioned it...
meet Hayato Ichihara.
oh yes, the face i wanna see the first thing in the morning when i open my eyes everyday.

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speaking of interest.
i was hopping around youtube and found the awesomest thing people can do with their mouth.
beyond cool. check this out.




best beatboxer ya'll.
and this. woah. great pipes.

[jukebox track>>> 惡作劇- It started with a kiss OST]

I have a question.
Just outta curiosity. Why do some guys like to wear their caps so high like tat>>>

Is it supposed to be a fashion statement? Elongate their face, maybe? And amazing thing is, when they do skateboarding stunts and stuff, it doesn’t fall off. Uhh wow.
UHU, perhaps?

Any-oh-how.
Film ink overload as follows.Eight years of madness and gross jokes!! *applause*

Reizilla! The crazy things boredom drives people to do.
And my hair looks so cacat here. Like alfalfa.

AND STOP SAYING I’M GAY!

Def. of Gay: could apply to female homosexuals as well. WHICH I AM NOT!

Be careful what you wish for.
Me: Gosh. It’s been so long since I fell. The last time was like in… sec three?
Jamu: what? den you wanna fall issit?
Me: No. I just forgot what it felt like to get injured.

And my dear lord heard my stupid thought and decided to grant me my foolish thinking.
Just as I was rushing over to get my ten friggin’ bucks from Show’s wife, I fell flat and my knees were gorgeously grazed. Gorgeously.
Wanna know what it feels like to be injured again?
Never better.

TwoZeroZeroEight
*wiping off the dusty corners*

new year. new beginning. new chapter.
first post for the fresh year.
and the wonderous things that happened.
PP’s over and I passed! Amazing huh. How I was struggling with the time management.
so I wont forget thanking you, vincent. whatever it is that you did. thank you. (:

all this time of being a workaholic has paid off.
but I aint gonna work no more. gonna miss the apple bunch.
so in case you people who thought I was abducted or got into an accident (thanks YT)…
I was working my flat ass off kay?

and and and.
Kelster’s got his bike. Woohoots!
we could ton anywhere under the sun now. anywhere at all.
meal at Tango’s. I won’t forget.

well the worst thing to start off the new year- my phone is screwed.
So my dearest people who wanna contact me… well you cant.
But hey, imma get a new cellphone with Yaya soon. So stay tuned.

Ooh ooh ooh!
惡作劇2吻 (They Kissed Again) is out! FINALLY!! Hohoho.

江直树!!!♥

The airing is excruciatingly slowwwwwww
One episode a week. And youtube only has it till ep 4. tsk.
But it’s worth the wait.
And 郑元畅 is super sweet in this sequel.
The new haircut is HOT!this is the type of show that consoles daydreamers.such are people like me.