Tuesday, September 29, 2009
I am so absolutely overwhelmed.
I wish life was simpler.
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theglassslipperstory
♥
11:44 PM
Saturday, September 26, 2009
JELLY...
is the term to describe the condition of my legs today.
I have this very bad habit of doing little warm-ups and no warm-down.
Despite those jelly-like legs,
I still went ahead to run again today.
This time, I started jogging even later than yesterday.
Today’s jog isn’t as smooth as yesterday’s.
I had intermittent stops in between.
My hair band was falling off, my shoe-lace came undone,
my phone almost dropped...
Anyhow, when I came outta the room dressed in my sports attire,
everyone started to object to my very-clear-intention-to-run.
Even before I could ask Ms Yang the second for a favour,
she firmly said:
today I am not going to lend you my itouch.
(I have this habit of listening to songs when i jog.)
Baby yang started reminding me
about how her tutor got groped around the area.
And when that din work,
she started scaring me with the forces that I am most afraid of.
Still... it didn’t dim my intention to run.
Instead I told her that I will bring my phone along.
This was how I ended up jogging with a phone
and a towel on my right
and baby yang’s itouch on my left.
Honestly I went out running with my heart in my mouth.
I thought the route would be filled
with familiar runners just like yesterday.
Instead, it was just the exact opposite.
The route was so much much more quiet and dark.
Thank goodness I came home safely.
___________
This facade is too painful to bear.
I didn’t know the reflection of agony could be so unsightly.
I guess...
At the end I want to be standing at the beginning with you.
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theglassslipperstory
♥
11:36 PM
How can I live without my sisterssss...
In conjunction to the previous post, my nick on msn was:
r.a.i.n.e - turning blue says:
Despite some encouragement from many of my pals,
I was still rather down.
Anyhow, I started rumbling to baby yang...
not realising that Ms Yang the second
was in the room with us, seated behind me.
After she quietly eavesdrop on my
“sob story” conversation with baby yang,
she went over to the other room,
came online using her itouch and randomly posted this:
KAYS says:
Turning red.
Turning orange
Turning purple
Turning yellow
And and and...
Turning RAINBOW!
(:
And I started rolling off my chair...
Her random rumbles really did spark my night a little. (:
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theglassslipperstory
♥
1:47 AM
Friday, September 25, 2009
OVERWHELMED
is the perfect word to describe VSA today.
I literally broke out in cold sweat after lesson.
To think that this is just the third day of the sem,
first lesson of the module.
I just came back from my run and I am now panting as I type.
Incoherent thoughts are running through my mind.
As some of you would know,
I usually turn to activities like running and/or packing
when I feel depressed.
Even though I am really drained from the
6 hours worth of lessons in school today,
I thought I am really in need of a good sweat-it-out session.
With all my might I ran as fast as I could,
as long as I could.
In the end, I almost puked.
Moral of the story: running is just a momentary relief. (darn!)
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I NEED moments like these to keep saneee!!!
Grocery Shopping
BBQ
Mine
Posing with our cups
Mine
Ours
During Van Helsing
During Commercial
Happy BD to Mela and Tini!
Ten-sec timer after the show
Before bidding good-bye.
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theglassslipperstory
♥
10:49 PM
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Today marks the first day of my last sem in school.
(This was sup to be posted up on Tues night.)
if all goes according to plan, my semester will end within 5 months.
By May my exams would have ended and by June
I would officially be done with my degree program.
Last week, I actually went through major “spring-cleaning”.
Did things like tidy my shoe rack, tidy my table,
fill up my pencil case and tidy my entire closet.
As my bursting closet is filled with tons of
not-appropriate-for-school pieces,
I actually had to parade for a good 1.5 hours to decide
the most appropriate wear for the first week of school.
I know the above sounds a bit dumb.
I just want to blend in and not look outta place in campus.
I can’t imagine 3 moths just flew by in a twinkle.
During my summer break, I was perpetually busy and hardly at home.
I din have time for my family, I din have time for the boy,
I din have time for my birds, I din even have time for myself.
It was so bad that I even have a book
to jot down my appts. (since I have a terrible memory)
Even when I was abroad, my phone would still be ringing
and msgs would still be flowing in.
Every single week was hard-core partying.
It was part of my life.
I guess now that term has started,
I have to tame down much much more.
My dad has already given me a yellow-card,
implying that I should live my life as a mature student from now on.
My first day of school was quite cool.
Had my first lesson with twin.
Fav mod outta the lot with my fav girl.
(Marketing with Erin!)
I’m so glad I was able to get the modules
and time slots that I wanted.
(This was after 3 rounds of negotiation with the prog. exec in school.)
eCr is jinx!
For the past 2 years, every single time I had to do my eCr,
it ALWAYS screwed up.
I felt like a primary school student attending my first lesson on Tuesday.
It is really silly that I found term exciting.
I was so excited, I couldn’t sleep and
I woke up even before my alarm went off.
Though I was up early,
I still made a grand entrance into the lec theatre.
I was 20 mins late....
As usual, I had to make a big detour
before finding my way to the correct theatre.
I came back from school, feeling totally beaten.
Not because the lesson was not interesting,
nor was it because the syllabus seemed a tad heavy.
It was because I was feeling so darn tired!!!
I had woken up to a perfect morn.
(perfect meaning can snooze more!)
It was drizzling when I was awake and
it was pouring when I was on my way to school.
Through-out my summer break,
I only woke up to greet the folks good morning,
ONLY when it was ABSOLUTELY NECESSARY
that I get up in the morning.
Apart from that, every single day I wake up to
greeting the folks good noon.
And their reply would be, time for tea...
I guess this is the last oppor I have in school.
I know I need to focus,
get my priorities right and stay motivated to reach my aim.
I do not know what life entails after grad.
I will just have to do my best and let god do the rest.
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18 Sep
Ice Cream Buffet, Ramen
11 Sep
Sushi Teh, Heaven's Loft
9 Sep
Zouk
12 sep
Zouk, for mela's BD cel.
2 sep
Rebel, LJ's farewell.
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theglassslipperstory
♥
1:02 AM
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