Sunday, April 26, 2009

Coke in a giant Tigger mug.

As he placed the straw to his lips, he said don't worry, we're waiting!

The look on his face was hilarious when he came out of my kitchen to realise we had left him cooking and started without him. We all had one straw each. Mine transparent, stripped black. Geraldine's pink, Si Kai's grey and Chee Hao's was black... That was a hell lot of coke, actually.

It's level decreased the way, I believe, the time till Wednesday would too.

Friday, April 24, 2009

Never really happened.

Why aren't you picking up?

In The Other Boleyn girl, the movie, when Anne fails to produce a legitimate male heir to the throne, she is pressured by Henry VII. In a desperate attempt to fufil the kings wishes for a heir to the throne, Anne asks her brother to try to impregnate her. Actually, they never got down to it but she was arrested, anyway. And beheaded, finally.

Anne Boleyn, technically, was innocent.

A surprise a day keeps the sadness away?

I said It's so pretty!

And the blue of the stamp was a complementing blue, it was the perfect shade. As was the pink of the orchids and the font on the stamp. The blue was beautiful, and Min Ying agreed. It was hard not to anyway. Even the white ink complemented the stamp's teeth.

Then, does 6 surprises in one day make sure you'll always stay?

Monday, April 20, 2009

Storm.

He sings If I could just see you, everything will be alright. If I'd see you the storminess will turn to light .

I guess we all have our days. And, duh, our bad. You know, the type of day that everything just doesn't go right - when trucks splash greyish mud water all over you just as your MP3 runs low on battery when you need it really badly on the lonely trip home...

And I will walk on water and you will catch me if I fall. And I will get lost into your eyes and everything will be alright.

Saturday, April 18, 2009

The tears that trickle down my cheek.

I'm sad, really sad.

Because I just wasted the last 51 minutes and 58 seconds of my life watching the most boring animation ever created - Horton. I've never had an animation make me yawn like 40 times consecutively. Nor cause me to constantly tell myself you could be doing something more useful than this.

Yawn.

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Cold bloody turkey.

Withdrawal, withdrawal, symptoms.

You know hoo-oww you you, see tho-thosee those people whoo-who who go thrroughh Col-coldd Turr-turr-key treeatme-nt-nttt? And and they like cannn-cann-- cannot speak prop-properly? And instea-ad they they, stamm-stammer? And shi-ver-ver?

Not that bad. Yet.

Monday, April 13, 2009

Drink stall auntie.

I'd said zhe ge duo sao ar [how much is this in mandarin]?

I knew this drink stall auntie who's eyes were constantly unfocused. Some would call it lazy eye or crossed-eyed or mata-kelok. Whatever the case, this drink stall auntie got my order right, even though it didn't seem like she was quite paying attention to me cause she couldn't focus her sight on me alone.

Truth is, I don't even know what I'm typing.

Not the most photogenic, obviously.

I know it may seem like an obsession. But...



Oh, it ain't a neoprint photo. It was the adjusted contrast, that's all.

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Oohchi go.

He sang I gave you my heart...



I will count the seconds, the days, every hour and every dreadful moment. I will wait for the day that you finally return to Singapore, whenever that may be. I'm making it sound like three awful years but I know it's gonna feel that long, unfortunately.

Take care, baby.

Saturday, April 11, 2009

Absence makes the heart grow a hell lot fonder.

He said wassup, idiots.



It was the look in his eyes and that smile [which all of us bore] that made everything seem like yesterday. Like nothing happened, like we never drifted. Like everything was normal and everything was beautiful again. It sounds awfully cheesy but it's as real as that. It was magical, really.

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Angel's Wings.

And then I say always remember that one day, it wouldn't be them anymore, okay, baby?

Westlife - Angel's Wings








Without the requirement of lyrics, the message is simple - I'm so darn thankful.

Truth to be told.

He said I always feel sorry everytime I think back.

Westlife - Fool Again


Baby, I know the story,
I've seen the picture,
it's written all over your face
Tell me, what's the secret that you've been hiding?
And who's gonna take my place?
I should have seen it coming,
I should have read the signs
Anyway, I guess it's over

Can't believe that I'm a fool again
I thought this love would never end, how was I to know?
You never told me
Can't believe that I'm a fool again,
and I who thought you were my friend, how was I to know?
You never told me

Baby, you should've called me,
when you were lonely,
when you needed me to be there
Sadly, you never gave me
too many chances to show you how much I care
Ooh, should have seen it coming,
I should have read the signs
Anyway, I guess it's over

Chorus

About the pain and the tears
Ooh, If I could, I would, turn back the time
Ooh yeah I should have seen it coming
I should have read the signs
Anyway, I guess it's over

Chorus

A final let go.

Saturday, April 4, 2009

So do you want to know the results?

He said I'm gonna keep you all in until one.

Her face was stretched back as if someone pulled her skin really tight from the top of her head. It was scrunched up in a weird sense. No, don't get me wrong - it wasn't in a bad, ugly sense. But she was smiling and laughing and at that moment, I just knew...

Finally a Gold band.