Hello. Okay I'll blog out one of my prom photos. You know, since you are my all faithful blog readers. I should give you all something EXCLUSIVE.
This, my dear readers, would be my hairstyle from the backview.
Haha from all my other pics you can't see it, so here you go. Such a special shot. Just for you guys =)). Oh yes arent u honoured. Some pics are just posted on my friendster account so feel free to admire me from there. If you stare too long though, My eyebrows would appear to go closer to each other and appear as a frown. Here, try it:
Heh, are you actually staring to see if that works?? HARHAR. Well, if you hadnt noticed it soon enough, it doesnt. SILLY.
Well i'm doing this collage of me and syllie (haha, silly) with our fun new poses in cafe cartel. haha. I just realized almost all my photo folders have at least one picture of her in it! That bozo photo whorer. I have proof for it too! I'll show it!
I told you so. Oh look justin! There you are!!
And now while waiting I'll tell you a story that happened to me this morning. Unlike most stories, I'll give you the moral first- Tea is the fastest acting laxative i ever know of.
Okay, now that you'd prob get the underlying storyline on e whole, those who wish to skip, Please do=), its not the very glamorous side of me and i know i'll regret writing this just as i click on the republish button. To the rest of you: Oh you're just waiting for this day arent you now!
-------------------------------------------------- Well this morning i went to have breakfast with my mummy sis and alawn(my bro-in-law.. My, that feels kinda weird saying it.) So i had tea (well in singapore coffee shops its called TEH.) So anyway, after eating (thank god its AFTER eating) I had this strong urge to.. well, use e bathroom (<-- I decided i should still be a little glam even when its bout this kinda.. uh, matters.) And my mummy just kept talking and talking... But it didnt feel that bad then. Omg, talking and TALKING............. AND FINALLY Time to go! Then my mummy started to persuade me to go pp with her to e bank! And i was all nooooooooo but she kept persuading anyway. omg, persuading and PERSUADING.......... The she started talking to my SISTER. This was when it started to feel BAD. So i just said i needed to go up quick- i think they got the hint. I heard em laughing. Evil people. AND SO THATS NOT THE END OF IT!
The thing about the elavators in my damned HDB block, is that both elevators cooperate like nobody's business! When lift A goes up, the lift B stays down to wait for ppl wanting to go up. Even if one poor soul is waiting upstairs to go down! So that poor soul has to wait the damned lift A to fetch its ppl up to their destination, before it picks the poor soul on its way down to e ground floor.
So what happens in my situation:
=Lift A goes up with its passengers while lift B waits for more ppl.
=More ppl come and take lift B so lift B goes up too.
=I come in and both lifts are on its way up! To the HIGHEST FLOOR. grrrr....
=WHATS WORSE! When Lift A actually finishes its job! It comes down awwwfffuuulllyyy slowly! Meaning its fetching MORE PPL DOWN. and its seems to be stopping on EVERY STOP POSSIBLE!
=And since my elevators are soOOoOo cooperative, Lift B stops at 21st floor (the highest floor) and waits on that floor for any ppl who needs its service to go down. Since lift A is already on its way down to provide its service for the ground floor.
Its was a hair-raising experience. I know you think that's not the right descriptive phrase, but trust me, it is. Literally. You'll know when you are in my position one day. -------------------------------------------
OKAY. AHEM. THAT. WAS THAT. The collage is.. READY.
BEHOLD! Haha. We were bored.
Well, I'd love to post e pictures that you dont get to see on friendster, BUT (yes, you could tell it was coming. Its either But or Butter-harhar.) Yes i'll do it some other time.
Right now, countdown to that UUUUUUURRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH day : Its 24 days, mister.
M.W.A.H. (it doesnt stand for anything, dont try.)
This should be me.. Seven years from now:
Married.
Trying for kids but in no rush for one.
Quaint, clean house with a backyard for the dog.
Or dogs.
All probably adopted or rescued.
Working with some job to do with animals.
...duh.
