Knickers.

Courtesy of Jean.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.

I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.


Monday, April 26, 2010

I had to do it.

I had a kick dragging Ji Guang's bag on the floor,
from mouth of IT/AS all the way to ITAS. That is
what his sling bag is for, right? You are so going
to hate me for it.

Monday, April 19, 2010

Prick in your throat.

I thought I could do a short post since I am officially a junior. I
mentioned it a couple of times today since it is definitely something
I should blow a horn about albeit we are all juniors from this very
day onwards. As for the freshmen, you will have your slice of the
cake. Just give it a year. By then, whilst you guys are juniors, I
will be bragging my title.

I have been full of grouches, about my timetable, my class
allocation, and typical daily issues like how lethargic or famished I am.
Needless to say, the two latter will never cease to exist for as long
as I am breathing. I am just hoping the formers would gradually
fade flat into the ground.

A brand new academic year, a brand new class, a brand new
care person, a brand new timetable, a brand new mate, and a brand
new project group soon to come. As aforesaid, I am not the least
satisfied with my timetable and class allocation, but many things
have come unpredictable, so I have no choice but to give in to my
present.

As for my brand new mate, we spent some time together at
Chinatown during our extremely long break. In all honesty, I had
fun and at the same time, I discovered similarities in us both. I
doubt anything will go wrong between us.


And, we will begin tomorrow as a Tuesday..

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Tomorrow, tomorrow.



School's starting tomorrow.
SCHOOL'S STARTING TOMORROW.

You are not listening.




Thursday, April 15, 2010

He should be cloned.




















































































































































































Like the heart, what's that?

So why the return?
So why the memories?
So why the pain?
So why the truth?
So why the attention?
So why the past?
So why the present?

So why the unpredictable future?
So why the misery?
So why the mystery?
So why the feeling?
So why the heart?

Not getting over it.

My bowl of luck dried up when I got back my results, hence my undesirable class allocation.

Monday, April 12, 2010

Fresh yet old on the tongue.

I am posted to the first class.
I am still in the first class.
I am in 2R01.

Sunday, April 11, 2010

The stench in the air.

There is something I am really clueless about. Why are there anonymous people buzzing my posts in Chinese?

The wise shall sacrifice.



















































































































































Saturday, April 10, 2010

Friday, April 09, 2010

Lynn said.



Thursday, April 08, 2010

Wednesday, April 07, 2010

Malaysia do wonders too.



















































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































I saw him in person!
Source: Facebook

Monday, April 05, 2010

Sunday, April 04, 2010

Full moon.














Saturday, April 03, 2010

Take me to heaven.



What can be cuter than a guy who frowns? Look at the shots he wore the white shirt.

Friday, April 02, 2010

It's raining, it's pouring.

I feel like walking in the rain on a street so quiet the echoes of raindrops hitting the ground can be heard.

I could slide off your nose.