
this is where we were camping for the past 4 days. Hilarious Seemanti. :) she's the funniest and siao-est person on this side of the earth

fellow gossiper and fashionista. HAHA.
-gossip gossip gossip bitch bitch bitch-
me: "ok lah. do work. next time then gossip somemore"
derek: "wa lau. you make me become a girl liao lah"
me: "......"


the 3 of us who really matter -evil smile- and our tutor. WHERE'S OUR A+ DAMNIT!
i must say i would be pretty sad when this semester comes to an end and we'd be in different classes (but me and seemanti want to take the choir elective! hahaha!). that's the whole problem of being the only one in business when the rest of them are in accountancy :(
well, now that marketing is done. i must get back to OMG-Disgusting OB. i have a part of a 4000-word report to submit by tomorrow unless i want to look like a social loafer. (heh. i am applying OB content, mind you!)

no more printed tops for me! (still traumatised over the prc-with-the-same-zara-top-as-me incident)


mol has shaky hands

i know, i need to do something about my hair.
anyway, vivocity isn't that fantastic right now. but i should think it'd be much better after all everything's up and running in december
oh! guess who we saw at bedok interchange later that night!

funny chinyong!!
me: "chingyong! i wanna take photo with you!"
chinyong: "okok. quick quick"
mol: "three of us how to take together!"
chinyong: "who says you take with us? you take for us lah!"
mol: "…"




"if he's good looking still never mind, at least then i can look at him while he thinks"
HAHAHA. quote of the day, i say!

WAHAHHAHA. FUGLY GREEN!!! excuse me, but i cannot stop laughing.
ahem yes. aesthetically pleasing things.
louis vuitton monogram multicolore priscilla (yes, the bag has a name, damnit!)






-whistles- HOT! 
hahaha. cmon. you saw this coming.
ah anyway. thus concludes this very pointless entry.


and this baby costs 895 pounds = 2660 Sing dollars.
i reckon jimmy choos are the tiffany's of shoes.
anyway so conclude your guide to finer things in life for today. now i shall go back to sulking over stats.
jeremy "i don't want to look taller than minyan" poh.

this reminds me of wednesday while we were walking down orchard rd, bitchin' as usual.
a woman ran out of nowhere, grabbed my arm, and thrusted a notebook into my face
"miss, miss. i'm looking for models. please gimme your name and number please???"
i pulled away and started muttering that i'm not interested (没诚意!)while mollie laughs happily by my side.
she starts begging again, so i started feeling quite sorry (but also quite annoyed because she's obviously just trying to find any ah gou ah mao to fill up her book, given her tone) and hopped over to the other side of mollie and asked him to give her his number instead.
heh. she started pestering him
well anyway we eventually got rid of her.
ANYWAY.
the bloody haze created a mass of phlegm in my throat and for some reason caused my voice to veer towards the high-pitch range, WHICH is damn irritating because, like i told mol and poh, i have a tremendous dislike towards helium-filled voices that sing constantly in the high range because there is NO RANGE, and hence it gives me a HEADACHE.
i can name people like rainie yang and guo mei mei off the top of my head.
yar lar. not their fault that they are born with shrill voices.
i like my rich and generous relatives on my dad's side because once in a while they decide to treat everybody to dinner and hence we all tan dio.
it was an italian affair at a snazzy little restaurant along killiney road, just opposite lee wei song's school of music.
very expensive, yet there's so much pasta one can stomach.
yes that's a bloody lot of food. nobody could finish it.
well gotta run. i've got a bad feeling that next week is not going to be a pleasant week at all. LOOK FORWARD TO THURSDAY!

sadly, jonathan didn't materialise :(

so handsome! :)
me: I LOVE JONATHAN!!!
mol: er.. why? he cute meh? i think i fare better.
me: he has small sexy eyes!!
mol: i have big dreamy ones
me: he has such a lovely smile!
mol: i have a megawatt grin
me: he has long hair! HAHAHA.
mol: i have short funky hair.
me: ok i think we can stop here.