-Christmas outing with the babes of NAFA-
(im in no mood to narrate...so bear with my half fark explanation of everything...just hope u guys got the geist....)

First stop: HARD ROCK CAFE

I got the girls a pair of chic button earrings each.

Naz gave me a tiny vial of blue liquid with my name enrgraved on a spagetthi. CUTE!

I gave Naz a duckie boxers. haha....quack quack!

Beck gave us this rubber hanging guy for our mp3!

I love Christmas!!! I LOVE PRESENTS!!!!!

Next: Mambo/Zouk

Zouk was unbelievably packed that day. I think chiong-ster all over singapore came by that nyte. I was squeezed like a bloody lemon by some jokers who think they can get some.

Phuture was playing some old school RnB.....thus it sucks!!!

Apparantly Beck needed to get "high" in order to jiggy with the rest of us....look at the amt of glasses that woman downed....

I was totally faking it. Zilch alcohol was is my blood that nyte. i need to stay sober so my girls can go home safely.....

Soo Mei was one hot mama...never in my dreams did i knew this shy girly 'A' student in my class could dance like a downright whore....haha....like me!!! haha.....But its all good.....

If i was 20 pounds lighter i would probably be selling cigs like these girls that nyte. i was even dressed for it! haha....check out the matching belts!!

The common bathroom mirror.....

Everybody calls us S(small), M(medium), L(large).....

guess who is which?.....

Beck and me is the self proclaimed "paris & nicole". Even though we dun have their credit cards, we sure do bitch and whine like them....ALOT!!!!!

Kent Ridge Park was beautiful. If i have car, i dun mind making out with the BF there at nyte! hahahaha....

Claire was soooo drunk she pucked and became some crazy ass bitch...hahah...2nd time i saw her got drunk....2nd time and its still sooo farking hilarious....

Overall i had a great nyte with these girls and i am totally glad i have them as classmates.

Thats all.

He said,

"If doing that was a sin, i'd rather be a sinner forever........"

I love you.

im a seriously walking, talking, banging disastor. Just think of me as a sponge that absorbs any sickness that comes my way.

Cuz in the past 2 weeks, i have successfully experienced these:

1. Flu
2. Throat infection
3. Menses cramp (ok this is expected every month..but like wth right???)
4. Mental exhaustion (its classified as sickness k!!!)
5. Sleep deprivation which causes headaches (sickness too!)
6. diarhoea (how the hell do u spell that?)
7. Gastric flu aka stomach flu. i haven eaten in two days. What a great diet huh?
8. Muscle aches
9. Today I burnt 1/4 of my hand and half of my wrist when i was splashed with boiling oil.

i've been crying some of the nights. So sway right? No money go doctor. so grit my teeth and bear with it lor.

Sometimes i wonder what if i have like a serious illness and need to undergo intensive medical care ALL THE TIME. I must be very depressed eh.

Health is wealth.

On a more cheery note:
Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays everyone!!! =)

I love the rainy weather!!!
It makes me wanna do nothing but sleep, slack and sleep more!

Its funny also how the rain can soak me off my inspiration for my collection.
i have no inspiration anymore.
no inspiration.
zilch....

i cant draw office wear to save my life....

aaarghhh..........

-PMS BLUES-

The dreadful week of the month has arrived. In my case especially, it is excruciatingly dreadful to even walk or sit straight during the first 2 days. Today is day 2.

Thus my tongue became as sharp as the wave of pain. Those who felt my wrath i pitied them.

But this month, today, my mood wasnt foul.

Its because i saw this:

Now how cool is that? This bike is sooooo cheery!!! Sunflowers of different shapes are strategically placed in all possible areas.

It honestly perked up my day.

The back of the bike.

The helmet.

Attention seeker ah this driver?! hehe.....maybe his mission is to spread joy all over Singapore.

Ah Bless this crazy man....

Mac cheesecake to sweeten the tummy ache. Choc-ey smiley was a sweet surprise.....

'Joy' works in mysterious ways i tell ya.

Dinner at NYDC last week.....sort of a "farewell" dinner for estar who is sadly in Tekong sweating his ass off as i speak...haha....he will be missed......

hey yo yo yo check this out peeps!!! im imitating JT (Justin Timberlake btw) with the hat and all the coolness blah blah....you feeling it babes??? YOU FEELING IT!?!?

come on come on come on.......u wanna play with my fun hat?????? (Ms Swan fans will geddit...heheehee.....)

Deb must be thinking: Poor thing estar must be suffering from pre stress "NS" blues symtom thingy....he has gone completely cuckoo...oh and later must ask Zan if she wanna start jogging with me.....

ME: I honestly did not see that coming!! haha...But im glad u asked babe! coming thurs k! Must motivate one another....next year our birthday we join marathon....hahahahaha.......

Dadd must be thinking: I dun need a hat. I dun need hair too.....all i need is my dear sweet lovey-dovey Deb.....

ME: hahahahaha......

oh no no where's my hat?????

Give me my hat back u BITCHES!!!!!

ME: Hahaha honestly we all look WAAAYYYY vogue in that hat than Estar.

hahaha here's proof:

Dadd: Hey dun look at me like that Estar.....i didnt take ur damn hat....now go away and let me eat my delicious pasta in peace.....MMmmmmmmmmmm.............yum yum...............

Estar: im calling the fashion police you thieves!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The End

im experiencing hair woes............

i've always been the wash-and-go gal.

Combing and drying my hair is so not my thang....

thus looking like this for the past few years..............

bad hair year................................. bad hair year.....................next.............what else.............................

even bad hair year..............groanz..................................

now thats enough bad hair days to.....well......travel the moon i guess.....hmm.....

hahaha........

now here's a picture with the hairstyle i love best...unfortunately it wasnt easy to maintain and it takes gazillion years to grow it out:

i love bangs!!!!!!!! i hate my malay genes for bestowing me such natural frizzy curly shit hair. Thanks Dad...........

so tmw i will bust my bank a/c (think of it as my christmas treat to myself) and have my hair straightened. Hairdresser claimed it can last for 3 months. I doubt so. Give it 2 months or less. My hair has a mind of its own and it aint easy to tame.

here's a preview of what i will look like with straight hair. Apparantly the ONLY pix i have of myself with straight hair:

So there u go peeps. i officially look like my chinese mother.... haha.......

wish me luck.....

Thats all.

p.s- this butch in the salon really gave me an orgasmic head massage the last time. I cant wait! hehe...

Hey look this pix was spotted by Estar while slacking in Macdonald.

Its a shadow btw.

And its suspiciously familiar.

hmmmm......

A REALLY BELATED HALLOWEEN PIX TO SHARE

had a fair share of fun that nyte. A lil regret i wasnt in costume. Apparantly being a BITCH does not count.

The BF came scaring pple away with a fugly gorilla mask. Its so scary its so not funny lor.

You need lotsa guts to do this. And love too. haha.

Enough drinks to feed a small island of.........i dunno......drunkards? haha.

Champagne is THE drink for me....call me atas people...if i can i wanna bathe in a bathtub of those sparkling liquid heaven.....

Stanley!!! Are u trying to lick my ears? haha....haiz since no "guys" wanna dance with u...i will...haha....My BF. The red boiled hairy lobster. Its a crazy nyte alright.

Even CRAZIER! Estar attempting too look like..................................................................................................................... THE NEXT ABSOLUT HUNK!!!! hahahahahaha......

FAT chance Estar...........

The drama of the nyte, stanley got drunk and afterwards went missing for a good TWO hours!!!

Estar and me suspected he got "lucky" that nyte. Maybe with some horney sailor chap? The mystery remains unsolved till this very day............................

All i want for Christmas is for Chanel eyewear to make me their spokesperson!!! Pretty please............. I KNOW IT!!! Estar's inner baboon is surfacing.......

See no evil. Speak no evil. Estar's THE Devil. hehe....

i know this is of no relevance, but come on. How could anyone ever think of wearing a pair of super flare jeans with lights somemore! She definitely wants attention and she is getting it from me!!! I really felt like kidnapping her, lock her up in the storeroom and hang her with those "trousers".

a picture speaks a thousand words.

Before leaving the club i met my school mate Farhan all dressed up......

Finally found dear Stanley. All drunked and messed up. With a plastic bag filled of vomit over his face.

Nice.

oklah thats all i have and willing to show. The rest belongs to the archive called "photos of shame".

Thats all.