Nagging

Nagging

From one to ten, they're all words for you. But they're only nags to you since you don't listen. Let's stop, let's stop. There's not even enough time to love.

Are you eating at the right time? Are you staying away from girls? (heehee)

This is our story. A story that others would laugh if they hear it. A story told by the heart, not the mind. A story that I can't help but tell you even if you hate it.

-Seulong and IU

You don't have to light that stick

You don't have to light that stick

Want to see a ghost?

click here for a scare

BOO!!!


Smoker VS. Non-Smoker

This is how you'll look like in 10 years' time.

So don't like that stick.
It doesn't make you any cooler.



P.S. I look pretty scary, hor? Hahahahh! I freaked myself out.

Fetch your browns and put them in the greens

Fetch your browns and put them in the greens






























Credits: Midcenturyjo

Wood ftw. Your only enemy is the termite.

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Reality's a b. My life is a screwball. There are a gazillion things I want to do (note: not need).

For one. I want need need need to get Arabian/Indian carpet. Wood, drapes, and carpets are for homes; tiles are for community centres and public toilets.

Two. Keep up with my skin care regime. I never follow. My only product is my $18 facial wash. But now. I'm 21. Means my collagen and melanin level starts to go downhill. Which then means that more sun will give me yellow skin, dark spots, wrinkles, dehydrated and loose skin... You will look freaking chui by the time you hit 30. Please ladies, stop tanning and start using sunscreen. My tanned friends are all sporting eye wrinkles and dehydrated skin already. They're only in their 20s.

Three. Sew clothes for myself and Jojo. Think collar shifts and doggy petty coats. Design? Check. Sewing patterns? Check. Machine? Check. Applicators? Check. Now all I need is the material.

Four. Read Chinese novels. I found four in my rack this afternoon. Bought them at a sale. 2 for $3.50.

Five. Pick up a new language. Germ's gonna teach me Korean when he's back. Which is in 1.5 days. Life is awesome when he's around. I get to not do work 'cos mom will want us to keep him company. I get to go on trips trips trips, movies movies movies. I get to eat awesome food at expensive restaurants when I usually have to cook ramyun and maggie at home.

Six. Makeover. Plan is to dye my hair red. Colorant? Bought. And... Get new clothes. I threw away 7/10 of my clothes. Not getting anymore airy clothes. Image overhaul. I wish.

Seven. UPDATE ON MY ORGANIZED ROOM. Tofu, I promise! Okay, I admit it pretty much looks the same. Just that the floor's cleared and the wardrobe/cupboard/drawers are superduperhyper neat and organized. Everything's in their supposed spots. Satisfied master.

Okay goodnight. It's 6 in the morning.

I'm a freaking zombie.



P.S. I realize I can eat damn fast. I finished a full pack of nasi lemak within 5 minutes straight.