If you talk too much my head will explode

If you talk too much my head will explode

You've no time to reconcile me,
There's no time left to call,
And I'll take my share, and then I'll vanish,
I want my share, that's all.



I'm so excited, please. 'Bout my IBP next year, 'bout my drama production shoot later on, about about about... HAAAAAA. I can't contain my excitement anymore, gosh.

You know how I love Christmas and how I love it more than my Birthday and Chinese New Year, and that Christmas this year would be different. So today I'm officially counting down - 25 days to Christmas (and you know that it shows that a photo-filled post is on its way)!

;D

Pathalogical liar, you

Pathalogical liar, you

In my rounds of desperation no one's really genuinely there to help. They act like they really care, all. Giving you supportive messages and crap like that. But no, they're just acquaintances.

Let's jump down the building and be merry

Let's jump down the building and be merry

Rawhhhh! I want to shout this out loud:
"I can't wait for Christmas!
I can't wait for my birthday!
I can't wait to shop!"

Yes, money can't buy you everything; but money sure can buy you a lot of stuff. Nope, I'm not being materialistic all. There are just some nicknacks I wish I could lay my hands on, hahahaaa.



These days. I'm in love with cameras - Disposable film ones, specifically. So two days back I got myself a tralala. Awesomeeeeeee.

I need to pack my room.

Unutterable feelings

The oak tree fell and killed the squirrel

Have you ever felt so cheated and unvalued, you believe that everyone should feel the same way as you do? And that you want the whole world to share your angst and your frustration?

That is how I'm feeling right now.
Jacked right to the ass.

Unutterable emotions.

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I've got news to all fan readers of 'Gossip Girl' book series (by Cecily von Ziegesar): 'Gossip Girl' TV serial is out! Yes - Finally, after all those gossips 'bout it being made into a feature film starring Lindsay Lohan (it's nonsense). I've not seen it yet... But I will.

;D

Yes, was a fan of this when I was in my secondary school days, hahahaa.

Tracing an oak tree

Tracing an oak tree

People can jolly well die if they choose to forsake You.

I swear I started off with a post on cloud nine, and now something has stripped me off from my cheery disposition.


My favourite mug! ;'(((

Look at its state! My heart's thumping like a prisoner on death row. I'm dreading every single moment of sweeping it off the ground. I really didn't mean to knock you down, precious.

Lesson learnt: Do not attempt to use a vacuum cleaner too huge for you to handle (misuse it, regret it).

My heart goes ka-thump thump thump

My heart goes ka-thump thump thump

You won't believe it - I slept for 14 hours straight. Yes, 12.50am till 2.50pm. Not a minute more, not a minute less.

My mom calls me a domestic swine.

I think I slept so much because I'm having this really odd dream. I know dreams are never normal, but this is really weird:
Chamayne's boyfriend is Benjamin (the one from the vball team I was previously in), and she's in NTU. It's like, in reality they're complete strangers all. Chamayne was actually snuggling with Benjamin, omg.


Hahahaaaa, I know! It's so weird.

I've contemplated on changing my blog address but... you know, it's easy to track my blog even if I delete my entire biography; I have too many identifiable tags. Ahh. And then I thought of creating a new blog - On livejournal or something. But it'll be a pity. You see, my archives go as far back as 2004.

So I never get to have a change. Bother bother.

Anyway. Be happy - This' gonna be a picture post!
Not exactly in chronological order.















































Photographers: Gina, yours truly Joanna, XXL, Caleb, Lam
Credits: Yating for her camera.

Blessed 18th birthday to...

Tofuuuu!