GUESS WHAT?
Just a couple more posts and I will hit 300 counts.
Hooray!
I blew ten bucks on cab fare, yet again. Things doesn't seem to change, does it? I only have myself to blame. It takes a a really long time for my mind to pull my body out of bed.
Then fix it, sister.
The core of the problem lies with my habit of turning in late. At least I still kept my promise of sleeping earlier than the previous night. You get me.
I rushed through preparations of dolling myself up though nothing fancy for a Thursday. Headed straight for the main road and flagged for a cab. I was messaging Cryst along the way and we thought she would arrive later. Little did we expect her to reach a tad earlier and with much coincidence, we bumped into each other at the cargo lift.
Initially, we all thought Marketing Fundamentals tutorial was a great waste of our time which also stung our hearts quite a bit knowing that we splurged on cab fares unnecessarily. However, it wasn't a wasted trip when our project status was reveal led to all of us.
It was an intense moment. The very first group engaged in a long conversation with Mr Seah, with frequent insertions of smiles and laughs. I was guessing that Botak's group must have gotten a satisfying grade.
Supposedly, we were after the first group, but Zhi Guang kept pleading us for him to go first since he was the only one. Apparently, the rest of his mates were absent. Jean, don't be envious, you have already used up your chance. We gave in to him and sure enough, he didn't take long. Not at all.
I was afraid that it was going to be yet another disheartening piece of news. He took a glimpse at all of our faces with his regular smile drawn across his face, flashing no hint of his teeth, then settled his gaze on me.
Him: So how are you?
Me: Err, I'm fine?
Him: Okay already?
Me: Yeah, I'm okay.
Him: Haven't seen you in awhile.
Me: Yeah..
He started off slow. He began by highlighting the strengths of our project. When such things happen, more often than not, I would get the impression that bad news are brewing right behind the 'but'. As he went on, things got better, and better. Things that contributed largely to our B+ were, STP, 4 Ps and recommendations. Did I just say B+?
YES, A B+!
After giving us shit and hell, we were finally awarded with B+. For someone without much achievements, B+ means the world to me.
My girls and I had our lunch at Mensa 1. A good lunch, but the trip to and fro was really a torment. We were baking under the scorching sun with the intense heat burning through our skins. I bet the heat can even penetrate through the grounds of Earth, let alone subtle human skin. Poor us.
Cryst parted from us to assist the booth BSC set up, while the remaining five of us left school and headed for Hamz's house.
Sheng Wei left us from Hamz's house, so the rest of us took a bus down to Tampines. We spent some time together before we split up. Mas went home to prepare herself for AC, and I separated from Hamz and Adz to meet Anne.
Moments when I would dig at myself.
Thursday, August 06, 2009
Try, trying.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I can't take the emptiness and nothingness.
What is a routine when it doesn't happen even just for this once?
What about my Wednesday?
Good enough to say good, I suppose. With an exception, though.
I dragged my body out of bed after much procrastination. I prepared myself for two whole hours before making my way out of house to meet Cryst. The prompt arrival of the bus played a huge part in sending me to Tampines bus interchange dead on time. That little achievement of mine was enough to made me feel proud of myself. It is not very often that I have achievements, you know.
Girls are hot and pretty. Perhaps, I should bend towards homosexuality.
RA1 tutorial can never be any different. However, today's tutorial was a tad different.
(My nature.)
Instead of the usual routine of having us presenting the answers, Ms Ng obliged to do the honour.
In the midst of our tutorial, Ms Ng was distracted by the cart situated along the corridor. She wanted to get something to satisfy her hunger, but she realised she hadn't had her purse with her. Nevertheless, she permitted us to buy some light snacks from the Sugar Loaf cart.
Anne crashed my Microeconomics lecture and we scooted off when we had our break. I thought if we steer clear from Cheers and the gents, we, or rather, I, would be away from his span of vision. It may be pointless still, but at least I can get over the guilt biting on my conscience.
Little did I expect that my devised plan failed. He spotted us and I felt the guilt and awkwardness. Then again, it is already over, so heck it.
I hate it when I come to the point of feeling too tired to continue.
So I guess it is goodbye.
Goodnight.
See, I understand. Therefore, no disappointment.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I will understand.
I can't take the emptiness and nothingness.
What is a routine when it doesn't happen even just for this once?
What about my Wednesday?
Good enough to say good, I suppose. With an exception, though.
I dragged my body out of bed after much procrastination. I prepared myself for two whole hours before making my way out of house to meet Cryst. The prompt arrival of the bus played a huge part in sending me to Tampines bus interchange dead on time. That little achievement of mine was enough to made me feel proud of myself. It is not very often that I have achievements, you know.
Girls are hot and pretty. Perhaps, I should bend towards homosexuality.
RA1 tutorial can never be any different. However, today's tutorial was a tad different.
(My nature.)
Instead of the usual routine of having us presenting the answers, Ms Ng obliged to do the honour.
In the midst of our tutorial, Ms Ng was distracted by the cart situated along the corridor. She wanted to get something to satisfy her hunger, but she realised she hadn't had her purse with her. Nevertheless, she permitted us to buy some light snacks from the Sugar Loaf cart.
Anne crashed my Microeconomics lecture and we scooted off when we had our break. I thought if we steer clear from Cheers and the gents, we, or rather, I, would be away from his span of vision. It may be pointless still, but at least I can get over the guilt biting on my conscience.
Little did I expect that my devised plan failed. He spotted us and I felt the guilt and awkwardness. Then again, it is already over, so heck it.
I hate it when I come to the point of feeling too tired to continue.
So I guess it is goodbye.
Goodnight.
See, I understand. Therefore, no disappointment.
Wednesday, August 05, 2009
All about nothing.
annnnneeeee! says:
i cut my hairraaaayyyy
Jean says:
I read your blogaaay.
annnnneeeee! says:
no no
Jean says:
Why the sudden decisionaaay?
annnnneeeee! says:
i cut it shortaaayy
Jean says:
HOW SHORTAAAY?
WHYAAAY?
We must carry on with this for the entire nightaaay.
annnnneeeee! says:
like bobbaaaay
hahaha, this is so funnaaay
Jean says:
Wei she monaaay?
Yes, I agree with thataaay.
annnnneeeee! says:
because i felt like it lehaaaaaay
Jean says:
WHAT THE SCUMBAGAAAY.
HAHAAAY.
LEHAAAY?!
How shortaaay?
annnnneeeee! says:
like my last timeaaay
i said bobbaaay!
as in bobaay?
bob-aay?
i cut my hairraaaayyyy
Jean says:
I read your blogaaay.
annnnneeeee! says:
no no
Jean says:
Why the sudden decisionaaay?
annnnneeeee! says:
i cut it shortaaayy
Jean says:
HOW SHORTAAAY?
WHYAAAY?
We must carry on with this for the entire nightaaay.
annnnneeeee! says:
like bobbaaaay
hahaha, this is so funnaaay
Jean says:
Wei she monaaay?
Yes, I agree with thataaay.
annnnneeeee! says:
because i felt like it lehaaaaaay
Jean says:
WHAT THE SCUMBAGAAAY.
HAHAAAY.
LEHAAAY?!
How shortaaay?
annnnneeeee! says:
like my last timeaaay
i said bobbaaay!
as in bobaay?
bob-aay?
Not again.
Going against my principle just to grasp this everything as my possession.
Holding it back.
Holding it back.
Doing good.
Let me reminisce and keep you in suspense.
My favourite.
Remember that afternoon..
You actually knew.
Remember that evening..
Unfamiliar you, right across the table.
Remember my first time around..
It was your business and I didn't care.
Remember the first time..
The excitement began.
Remember the next day..
What you asked before you went away.
Remember the same night..
You kept your promise.
Remember that morning..
You asked me something that the whole world already knew about it.
Remember that smokey night..
Looking good with your forte.
I saw what you love for the very first time.
Your reaction when I tried to provoke you for the fun of it.
Remember the following morning..
You apologised for disturbing.
You tried to reassure me that everything will be fine.
You persuaded me to attempt to salvage the situation.
Remember on your dinner table..
I got agitated yet excited with everything I saw.
Remember you offered me something I like..
But I grumbled.
Remember when you came that night..
You weren't the center of attraction.
You asked me something that was true, but I lied.
I got home all safe and sound.
You knew where I live.
Remember you mentioned about a book..
It was interesting to you.
Remember that picture..
We had it the same.
Remember how amused I was..
When you put your knowledge into use, thanks to me.
Remember out in the sun..
You settled my curiosity simply with two words I will never forget.
Remember that exhausted night..
Your thoughtfulness I rejected.
Your apology I accepted.
Remember the next morning before the war began..
What I taught was surprisingly put into good use. I thought it wasn't meant for me.
The whole afternoon to myself.
Remember that early morning before daybreak..
You thanked me for preaching.
Remember that day when you agreed..
I said I was intimidated, you said don't be.
Remember that wonderful night..
You told me not to worry, you'll take over the responsibility.
You told me you would find it.
Remember on some nights..
I wanted to confide into you so badly, yet I told you to wait.
Remember that afternoon..
I burst out laughing when you yelled.
You were gone one moment, but returned the next moment.
Your appreciation I am so grateful to.
Remember that day..
I could only stay close at North.
Yet another of your strength I was impressed with.
Remember when I received your text..
Then I met you on the way by coincidence.
Remember those words we used say..
Somehow or rather, they would end up like this.
Remember how I bombarded you with questions..
But nonetheless, you would answer them all.
Remember how you saw my first achievement..
And I was proud of myself.
Remember that woman..
We got so annoyed by her.
Remember how I snapped at you..
But you knew I had things on my mind.
Remember how you wanted something..
Fate didn't permit.
Remember when I displayed a picture..
I realised how much you enjoy their company.
Remember my absence..
You knew what was wrong.
Remember you admitted you were an idiot..
Smiling to yourself.
Remember how things took a slight turn..
You promised to be nicer.
Remember those nights..
Little bit of togetherness here and there.
Remember the wickedness in you..
Praying for imperfect nights.
Remember that adventurous night..
I thought everything was good, but guess I was wrong.
Remember that night when I knew the answer..
I was still having fun.
This close.
Remember those frequent mornings..
You had a part in making it possible for me.
Remember that event..
Seeing that, I knew it was coming true.
An unexpected text, followed by constant preaching.
Remember how I am always excited..
The same old cheap thrill.
Remember that dinner..
I was already sure, and I was trying to stay close.
Remember that supposedly good night for you..
You got so worried, but I don't know what was wrong.
Remember a couple of mornings..
Your messages were my alarms.
Remember the dead end..
Almost perfect. Almost.
Remember that night..
Supposedly to ignore. Undeniably impossible.
Heartless.
Remember that night..
You were a tad unusual, right at the last table.
Remember the film..
You did something very surprisingly quite the opposite of what you have done previously.
Remember the lovely night..
When I had my chance, as promised.
What you said made me woke up from my beauty sleep.
You got fierce.
Remember the next night..
Got even better, like sugar.
Definitely not what I have imagined.
Remember your absence..
I did the same thing twice, every single day, without fail.
Remember that early afternoon..
You asked for my opinion.
Remember what you had..
I had it too, and it reminded you of me.
Remember when you mentioned about it..
Right on the top, right beside the screen.
Then came the two photos.
Remember that night when you had a drastic change..
I got used to it, and I injured your organs.
Remember the first sight..
The stroll with stories of experiences.
Remember during my lecture..
One word made my whole day so much better.
Remember that beautiful object..
Reminds you of me.
Remember you got worried..
For the first time, you thought I was playing it real.
Remember that evening..
We had dinner.
Remember another evening..
The whole world saw.
Somewhere further, and across a road.
Remember when I got angry and worried..
You apologised for your actions, anyway.
Remember when I wasn't quite myself..
You checked on me.
You wouldn't mind doing it on my behalf.
Remember it was your turn..
I could do no nothing, because it was already over.
But one word made it good.
Remember when you didn't..
But you did, eventually, and insisted that you did.
Remember you apologised..
For something I didn't ask.
Remember you were disappointed..
My old habit kicked in.
Remember you wanted the answer..
I gave you one, but you weren't satisfied.
Don't question. Don't make wild guesses. Don't jump into conclusions.
OH MY GOSH! I took three hours to do this. Wow, Jean, I am impressed with you.
Goodnight.
Holding it back.
Holding it back.
Doing good.
Let me reminisce and keep you in suspense.
My favourite.
Remember that afternoon..
You actually knew.
Remember that evening..
Unfamiliar you, right across the table.
Remember my first time around..
It was your business and I didn't care.
Remember the first time..
The excitement began.
Remember the next day..
What you asked before you went away.
Remember the same night..
You kept your promise.
Remember that morning..
You asked me something that the whole world already knew about it.
Remember that smokey night..
Looking good with your forte.
I saw what you love for the very first time.
Your reaction when I tried to provoke you for the fun of it.
Remember the following morning..
You apologised for disturbing.
You tried to reassure me that everything will be fine.
You persuaded me to attempt to salvage the situation.
Remember on your dinner table..
I got agitated yet excited with everything I saw.
Remember you offered me something I like..
But I grumbled.
Remember when you came that night..
You weren't the center of attraction.
You asked me something that was true, but I lied.
I got home all safe and sound.
You knew where I live.
Remember you mentioned about a book..
It was interesting to you.
Remember that picture..
We had it the same.
Remember how amused I was..
When you put your knowledge into use, thanks to me.
Remember out in the sun..
You settled my curiosity simply with two words I will never forget.
Remember that exhausted night..
Your thoughtfulness I rejected.
Your apology I accepted.
Remember the next morning before the war began..
What I taught was surprisingly put into good use. I thought it wasn't meant for me.
The whole afternoon to myself.
Remember that early morning before daybreak..
You thanked me for preaching.
Remember that day when you agreed..
I said I was intimidated, you said don't be.
Remember that wonderful night..
You told me not to worry, you'll take over the responsibility.
You told me you would find it.
Remember on some nights..
I wanted to confide into you so badly, yet I told you to wait.
Remember that afternoon..
I burst out laughing when you yelled.
You were gone one moment, but returned the next moment.
Your appreciation I am so grateful to.
Remember that day..
I could only stay close at North.
Yet another of your strength I was impressed with.
Remember when I received your text..
Then I met you on the way by coincidence.
Remember those words we used say..
Somehow or rather, they would end up like this.
Remember how I bombarded you with questions..
But nonetheless, you would answer them all.
Remember how you saw my first achievement..
And I was proud of myself.
Remember that woman..
We got so annoyed by her.
Remember how I snapped at you..
But you knew I had things on my mind.
Remember how you wanted something..
Fate didn't permit.
Remember when I displayed a picture..
I realised how much you enjoy their company.
Remember my absence..
You knew what was wrong.
Remember you admitted you were an idiot..
Smiling to yourself.
Remember how things took a slight turn..
You promised to be nicer.
Remember those nights..
Little bit of togetherness here and there.
Remember the wickedness in you..
Praying for imperfect nights.
Remember that adventurous night..
I thought everything was good, but guess I was wrong.
Remember that night when I knew the answer..
I was still having fun.
This close.
Remember those frequent mornings..
You had a part in making it possible for me.
Remember that event..
Seeing that, I knew it was coming true.
An unexpected text, followed by constant preaching.
Remember how I am always excited..
The same old cheap thrill.
Remember that dinner..
I was already sure, and I was trying to stay close.
Remember that supposedly good night for you..
You got so worried, but I don't know what was wrong.
Remember a couple of mornings..
Your messages were my alarms.
Remember the dead end..
Almost perfect. Almost.
Remember that night..
Supposedly to ignore. Undeniably impossible.
Heartless.
Remember that night..
You were a tad unusual, right at the last table.
Remember the film..
You did something very surprisingly quite the opposite of what you have done previously.
Remember the lovely night..
When I had my chance, as promised.
What you said made me woke up from my beauty sleep.
You got fierce.
Remember the next night..
Got even better, like sugar.
Definitely not what I have imagined.
Remember your absence..
I did the same thing twice, every single day, without fail.
Remember that early afternoon..
You asked for my opinion.
Remember what you had..
I had it too, and it reminded you of me.
Remember when you mentioned about it..
Right on the top, right beside the screen.
Then came the two photos.
Remember that night when you had a drastic change..
I got used to it, and I injured your organs.
Remember the first sight..
The stroll with stories of experiences.
Remember during my lecture..
One word made my whole day so much better.
Remember that beautiful object..
Reminds you of me.
Remember you got worried..
For the first time, you thought I was playing it real.
Remember that evening..
We had dinner.
Remember another evening..
The whole world saw.
Somewhere further, and across a road.
Remember when I got angry and worried..
You apologised for your actions, anyway.
Remember when I wasn't quite myself..
You checked on me.
You wouldn't mind doing it on my behalf.
Remember it was your turn..
I could do no nothing, because it was already over.
But one word made it good.
Remember when you didn't..
But you did, eventually, and insisted that you did.
Remember you apologised..
For something I didn't ask.
Remember you were disappointed..
My old habit kicked in.
Remember you wanted the answer..
I gave you one, but you weren't satisfied.
Don't question. Don't make wild guesses. Don't jump into conclusions.
OH MY GOSH! I took three hours to do this. Wow, Jean, I am impressed with you.
Goodnight.
Tuesday, August 04, 2009
Double breaths in a single breath.
I have just discovered something just as I was about to go to bed last night. How nice. Nevertheless, it made me haaapppppyyyyyy!
I got so excited that I felt a tingling sensation right across my heart. I swear with my balls that the thought of it made me hyperventilated and I kept gasping for air twice as I took a breath. Erratic breathing!
But whatever it is, it happened about a month ago..
Want to hear about my weirdest weird dream? Of course you do (:
You know how dreams can be quirky, right? So try to catch up with me.
I dreamt that I had some peculiar disease that was termed as Bubble Pop. Yes, like what the scumbag. It was nasty, I tell you! You can never imagine how ghastly and hideous I looked. I had bubbles surfacing then they popped by themselves.
HOW REVOLTING.
I am already getting the shivers.
A doctor, out of nowhere, emerged into my dream, and kindly offered to attend to me. Apparently, he exuded charm that probably knocked me out. No, I was just kidding. I didn't even see his face, but well, nice doctors always have that charisma.
He took my temperature, and it was 42 degree Celsius. In my dream, that temperature is supposedly fatal. Within minutes, I fell into coma. Despite being comatose, I was still aware of the surrounding happenings.
Funny thing was, I was only unconscious for no longer than two revolutions around the clock. After which, I tottered my way to a place, perhaps a place I am missing.
So I am just leaving this as it is..
I got so excited that I felt a tingling sensation right across my heart. I swear with my balls that the thought of it made me hyperventilated and I kept gasping for air twice as I took a breath. Erratic breathing!
But whatever it is, it happened about a month ago..
Want to hear about my weirdest weird dream? Of course you do (:
You know how dreams can be quirky, right? So try to catch up with me.
I dreamt that I had some peculiar disease that was termed as Bubble Pop. Yes, like what the scumbag. It was nasty, I tell you! You can never imagine how ghastly and hideous I looked. I had bubbles surfacing then they popped by themselves.
HOW REVOLTING.
I am already getting the shivers.
A doctor, out of nowhere, emerged into my dream, and kindly offered to attend to me. Apparently, he exuded charm that probably knocked me out. No, I was just kidding. I didn't even see his face, but well, nice doctors always have that charisma.
He took my temperature, and it was 42 degree Celsius. In my dream, that temperature is supposedly fatal. Within minutes, I fell into coma. Despite being comatose, I was still aware of the surrounding happenings.
Funny thing was, I was only unconscious for no longer than two revolutions around the clock. After which, I tottered my way to a place, perhaps a place I am missing.
So I am just leaving this as it is..
Monday, August 03, 2009
Time's up.
What? What happened? What actually happened?
I'm sorry it had to be me. I didn't have a choice, did I?
Left with no more cough syrup. I'm still coughing.
Not tired.
Just make my week better, will you?
I'm sorry it had to be me. I didn't have a choice, did I?
Left with no more cough syrup. I'm still coughing.
Not tired.
Just make my week better, will you?
Sunday, August 02, 2009
Under observation.
I have finally discovered one cool thing about my daddy.
HE USED TO
RIDE
A
SCRAMBLER!
Come on, who would have guessed he actually owned a scrambler.
SCRAMBLER.
(Sorry, I'm just way too surprised.)
I know he used to ride. Yes, I do. He used to recite stories of his glorious days riding a bike and bragged about his accident. Why did I say he boasts about his fateful accident? I will get to that later.
I still recall those days when he would bore my brother and I about his bike stories. According to his recollections, apart from schooling at Singapore Polytechnic, he also took up some course in an ITE that was greatly related to bikes, motors and whatnot. Are you even sure there is such a course? However, my interests have changed. So I am hoping he would reiterate those stories all over again, and again, and again. Back then during his time, his scrambler cost only 450 bucks. Can you believe how cheap that is?
I am absolutely sure my daddy would violently object, refuse, forbid me to ever ride a bike, all thanks to his fateful accident back then. Apparently, he skidded in the rain, and ended up hobbling in crutches for a month. What do you get? I get my hopes dashed. But..
I still can't picture my daddy on a scrambler!
Oh, just shut me up!
I want mine a sports, in black, red/ green rims, followed by gold and silver.
Marry me.
HE USED TO
RIDE
A
SCRAMBLER!
Come on, who would have guessed he actually owned a scrambler.
SCRAMBLER.
(Sorry, I'm just way too surprised.)
I know he used to ride. Yes, I do. He used to recite stories of his glorious days riding a bike and bragged about his accident. Why did I say he boasts about his fateful accident? I will get to that later.
I still recall those days when he would bore my brother and I about his bike stories. According to his recollections, apart from schooling at Singapore Polytechnic, he also took up some course in an ITE that was greatly related to bikes, motors and whatnot. Are you even sure there is such a course? However, my interests have changed. So I am hoping he would reiterate those stories all over again, and again, and again. Back then during his time, his scrambler cost only 450 bucks. Can you believe how cheap that is?
I am absolutely sure my daddy would violently object, refuse, forbid me to ever ride a bike, all thanks to his fateful accident back then. Apparently, he skidded in the rain, and ended up hobbling in crutches for a month. What do you get? I get my hopes dashed. But..
I still can't picture my daddy on a scrambler!
Oh, just shut me up!
I want mine a sports, in black, red/ green rims, followed by gold and silver.
Marry me.
Saturday, August 01, 2009
Ignore me, ignore you.
Still believing, still trusting.
So many voices screaming, screaming at one mind.
I can't comprehend, I can't fathom, I can't decipher, I can't read between the lines.
I don't know what should my next step be. I can't make up my mind.
A whirlwind of thoughts.
Let me in, won't you?
Just what are you trying to say?
The comfort I seek reading those scrolls of words, again and again.
Puts my heart at ease. Puts my mind to sleep.
Oh my gosh, this is brainsick.
You choose.
I just got to know that I have E-learning E-commerce shizzzt that needs to be completed by 31 July 2009, 2355 hours, which is apparently just few minutes away.
(By the time I post this, it would have been long over.)
I don't know. I have never had the intention of doing that. You would be able to relate to my feelings once you see the report criteria. I swear with my balls that you would hurl abuse right at that instant.
School has been such a drag.
I rushed down to school today as I thought my group needed my feedback form to round everything up and meet the submission time. On my way to school, I learnt that they have completed my form for me. I felt touched, yet at the same time, I felt bad because I know they must have panicked in frustration.
Nonetheless, thank you, my lovely girls (:
It was such a relief seeing Mas sliding the envelope into Dominic Seah's locker. At last, Marketing Fundamentals project is submitted! Apart from that, we have also handed in our final project which was Microeconomics.
Don't question me about what I am going to do next :D
Principles of Management
Adz
Cryst
Hamz
Jean
Mas
Retail Accounting 1
Adz
Azie
Cryst
Hamz
Jean
Mas
Computer Systems and Applications
Adz
Cryst
Hamz
Jean
Mas
Marketing Fundamentals
Adz
Cryst
Gene
Hamz
Jean
Mas
Microeconomics
Botak
Cryst
Hamz
Jean
See the pattern? These few girls are the ones that have been with me throughout these few months and I truly appreciate what they have done for me. Only I know how much they mean to me. Their care and concern moved my heart. I may not vividly recall how did we started out as a clique, but nevertheless, I hope nothing will ever change between us. We are all from different walks of life, so we should be grateful that we actually got together. Remember that Thomas Lee said that we are cohesive? Don't forget that. We have our own shortcomings and differences. What makes us stronger as a group is when we learn how to overcome these differences. It isn't easy, is it? I don't know what future may bring us, but what I know is that we should cherish every single moment we have now.
After grabbing my lunch with the girls at Mensa 1, we went all over to hunt down for Thomas Lee since Hamz and I were supposed to do our POM individual presentation today. When we finally found him, he led us to a meeting room that was extremely cosy we didn't even bear to leave.
I obediently went for lecture and unfortunately, the lecturer wasn't Thomas Lee. He would have made such a boring topic more lively and fun with his jokes accompanied by his nonchalant face. But seriously, the topic we did today was very dry, and pretty lengthy too.
Anyhow, after lecture, I was hanging around with Mas and Sheng Wei. When Mas left to meet her friends, Sheng Wei's friends came to join us. So I got to know three new guys. Jun Ming from TP Mechatronics, Tim from SP Chemical Engineering and Hafidz from NP Real Estate. How cool is that! They are such chummy people and I had fun engaging in conversations with them. Hafidz wants to get a bike, so I supported his decision. But the rest were jokingly protesting against bike license as they were persuading in unison for Hafidz to get a car license.
I spent some time with soulmate as we walked to TM from school. I miss her because I haven't exactly been seeing her a lot these few days, let alone spend some quality time with her. But it is okay, at least we have mobile phones and MSN to keep us connected.
Nadz, soulmate and I dropped by Cold Storage for a tour. Nadz said I mustn't ask him any question. Knowing me, I cannot help but to bombard lots of questions as I am really inquisitive. So I tried to hold my mouth but to no avail. Halfway through, Nadz gave up on it, but it was too late. I already had too many questions to ask!
Yes, fine, the tour was fun :D
This is insane!
Driving me up the wall, mister.
Goosenuts, beings.
So many voices screaming, screaming at one mind.
I can't comprehend, I can't fathom, I can't decipher, I can't read between the lines.
I don't know what should my next step be. I can't make up my mind.
A whirlwind of thoughts.
Let me in, won't you?
Just what are you trying to say?
The comfort I seek reading those scrolls of words, again and again.
Puts my heart at ease. Puts my mind to sleep.
Oh my gosh, this is brainsick.
You choose.
I just got to know that I have E-learning E-commerce shizzzt that needs to be completed by 31 July 2009, 2355 hours, which is apparently just few minutes away.
(By the time I post this, it would have been long over.)
I don't know. I have never had the intention of doing that. You would be able to relate to my feelings once you see the report criteria. I swear with my balls that you would hurl abuse right at that instant.
School has been such a drag.
I rushed down to school today as I thought my group needed my feedback form to round everything up and meet the submission time. On my way to school, I learnt that they have completed my form for me. I felt touched, yet at the same time, I felt bad because I know they must have panicked in frustration.
Nonetheless, thank you, my lovely girls (:
It was such a relief seeing Mas sliding the envelope into Dominic Seah's locker. At last, Marketing Fundamentals project is submitted! Apart from that, we have also handed in our final project which was Microeconomics.
Don't question me about what I am going to do next :D
Principles of Management
Adz
Cryst
Hamz
Jean
Mas
Retail Accounting 1
Adz
Azie
Cryst
Hamz
Jean
Mas
Computer Systems and Applications
Adz
Cryst
Hamz
Jean
Mas
Marketing Fundamentals
Adz
Cryst
Gene
Hamz
Jean
Mas
Microeconomics
Botak
Cryst
Hamz
Jean
See the pattern? These few girls are the ones that have been with me throughout these few months and I truly appreciate what they have done for me. Only I know how much they mean to me. Their care and concern moved my heart. I may not vividly recall how did we started out as a clique, but nevertheless, I hope nothing will ever change between us. We are all from different walks of life, so we should be grateful that we actually got together. Remember that Thomas Lee said that we are cohesive? Don't forget that. We have our own shortcomings and differences. What makes us stronger as a group is when we learn how to overcome these differences. It isn't easy, is it? I don't know what future may bring us, but what I know is that we should cherish every single moment we have now.
After grabbing my lunch with the girls at Mensa 1, we went all over to hunt down for Thomas Lee since Hamz and I were supposed to do our POM individual presentation today. When we finally found him, he led us to a meeting room that was extremely cosy we didn't even bear to leave.
I obediently went for lecture and unfortunately, the lecturer wasn't Thomas Lee. He would have made such a boring topic more lively and fun with his jokes accompanied by his nonchalant face. But seriously, the topic we did today was very dry, and pretty lengthy too.
Anyhow, after lecture, I was hanging around with Mas and Sheng Wei. When Mas left to meet her friends, Sheng Wei's friends came to join us. So I got to know three new guys. Jun Ming from TP Mechatronics, Tim from SP Chemical Engineering and Hafidz from NP Real Estate. How cool is that! They are such chummy people and I had fun engaging in conversations with them. Hafidz wants to get a bike, so I supported his decision. But the rest were jokingly protesting against bike license as they were persuading in unison for Hafidz to get a car license.
I spent some time with soulmate as we walked to TM from school. I miss her because I haven't exactly been seeing her a lot these few days, let alone spend some quality time with her. But it is okay, at least we have mobile phones and MSN to keep us connected.
Nadz, soulmate and I dropped by Cold Storage for a tour. Nadz said I mustn't ask him any question. Knowing me, I cannot help but to bombard lots of questions as I am really inquisitive. So I tried to hold my mouth but to no avail. Halfway through, Nadz gave up on it, but it was too late. I already had too many questions to ask!
Yes, fine, the tour was fun :D
This is insane!
Driving me up the wall, mister.
Goosenuts, beings.
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Svcks.
That hvrts too.
I can't neuer comprehand yovr thovghts. I can't read betveen the lines. So please tell me vhy, tell me hov.
Still searching for that thovsand and one reasons to giue yov benefit of dovbts.
I need to belieue yov.
I can't neuer comprehand yovr thovghts. I can't read betveen the lines. So please tell me vhy, tell me hov.
Still searching for that thovsand and one reasons to giue yov benefit of dovbts.
I need to belieue yov.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Your cheeks.
Today was definitely one of a kind, even though technically, everyday is always something different.
Isn't it surprising that Jean actually has the time to post an entry tonight? Well, I have time to spare, you see :D
I started my day feeling a tad excited, however, I still had to muster all the determination I have just to drag myself out of bed. Same old routine and I am utterly sick of it. Where is my source of motivation? I am in need of that! Where is that dork in me waiting to break free from its shell?
I was contemplating so hard on my outfit and that was probably a contributing factor to why I was running late for school this morning. Can't blame me! I was in a dilemma, deliberating between a blouse and a plain tee. Just so you know, I was going for my CSA presentation. I eventually matched my high-waisted formal skirt with a plain tee.
As I was seriously rushing for time, I flagged for a cab and made my way to school in the comfort of my favourite public transport.
(You won't even tell me why were you disappointed.)
The moment I stepped into the lab, Amanda shot a question at me.
Amanda: Wah, why so formal?
Haha, so cute. I was surprised because I didn't realise I actually looked formal in their eyes.
Whatever the case, CSA presentation is over! After all, that was my FIRST presentation ever since I entered this school. I missed POM presentation, if you are not aware. Remember Jean, you'll be doing your POM presentation on Thursday, along with Hamz.
I have to say that Thomas Lee is currently my favourite tutor! I am sure you guys would stand in unison with me. Come on, you have to agree he is the most hilarious tutor! Not only he has a good sense of humour, he is also extremely understanding and very concerned about the students' welfare. You get what I mean, don't you? :D
Guess what? I went straight home after school! Beat that, people. I cannot believe it myself! It was definitely to my benefit as I needed some rest. At the same time, I've got lots of things to do. That is poly life for you, isn't it?
But now, knowing that I have made my mind up on you-know-what, I can spare myself the agony of completing my tutorial in great frustration. You go, girl! Hoho.
Your cheeks (:
Isn't it surprising that Jean actually has the time to post an entry tonight? Well, I have time to spare, you see :D
I started my day feeling a tad excited, however, I still had to muster all the determination I have just to drag myself out of bed. Same old routine and I am utterly sick of it. Where is my source of motivation? I am in need of that! Where is that dork in me waiting to break free from its shell?
I was contemplating so hard on my outfit and that was probably a contributing factor to why I was running late for school this morning. Can't blame me! I was in a dilemma, deliberating between a blouse and a plain tee. Just so you know, I was going for my CSA presentation. I eventually matched my high-waisted formal skirt with a plain tee.
As I was seriously rushing for time, I flagged for a cab and made my way to school in the comfort of my favourite public transport.
(You won't even tell me why were you disappointed.)
The moment I stepped into the lab, Amanda shot a question at me.
Amanda: Wah, why so formal?
Haha, so cute. I was surprised because I didn't realise I actually looked formal in their eyes.
Whatever the case, CSA presentation is over! After all, that was my FIRST presentation ever since I entered this school. I missed POM presentation, if you are not aware. Remember Jean, you'll be doing your POM presentation on Thursday, along with Hamz.
I have to say that Thomas Lee is currently my favourite tutor! I am sure you guys would stand in unison with me. Come on, you have to agree he is the most hilarious tutor! Not only he has a good sense of humour, he is also extremely understanding and very concerned about the students' welfare. You get what I mean, don't you? :D
Guess what? I went straight home after school! Beat that, people. I cannot believe it myself! It was definitely to my benefit as I needed some rest. At the same time, I've got lots of things to do. That is poly life for you, isn't it?
But now, knowing that I have made my mind up on you-know-what, I can spare myself the agony of completing my tutorial in great frustration. You go, girl! Hoho.
Your cheeks (:
Monday, July 27, 2009
Space.
YAY.
I was with dearest, Anne and Ash in the afternoon.
I miss BBF!
Last night was great, and this morning was awesome (:
I was with dearest, Anne and Ash in the afternoon.
I miss BBF!
Last night was great, and this morning was awesome (:
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Back on track, please.
I was deliberating really hard earlier on if I should post an entry or not. Before that, I was typing out my reply to my mum's letter. I know it isn't as sincere as penning a letter itself, but I guess the number of words can compensate, somehow or rather. It was a 888 words essay. Doesn't that number sound auspicious to you?
My day started with a morning call from soulmate. Let me just tell you, that has never been published in the book of records. The tables have turned.
...
This may sound silly and ridiculous, but suddenly, I don't want to carry on..
In summary, I went back to school with soulmate for filming.
My day started with a morning call from soulmate. Let me just tell you, that has never been published in the book of records. The tables have turned.
...
This may sound silly and ridiculous, but suddenly, I don't want to carry on..
In summary, I went back to school with soulmate for filming.
Friday, July 24, 2009
More than enough, perhaps.
Let me start off by saying that I miss dearest vey very much.
As a matter of fact, I miss four herds of people.
I miss my bunch of Horny Bananas.
I miss my shoal of seven fishes.
I miss my class clique of five (though I just saw all of you guys).
I miss my beloved Sophix.
I was dead beat last night and sometimes the weirdest things can happen to you when you are that exhausted. This is not exactly an ideal example of what I would use 'weird' to describe, but it was hilarious enough to make my night a tad memorable.
Anyway, was it the previous night that I missed all four alarms? Yeah, I reckon so. Never mind that. Back to my story..
I was lying on my left with my mobile phone in my hands as I intended to set my alarms before going to bed, as of what I would do every night without fail. However, I fell asleep unknowingly and I am guessing I was way too weary to stay up even for another minute. Halfway through the night, I woke up, only to realise that I have yet to set my alarm. So just as I was about to punch in the time I want to rise the next morning, I fell back to sleep, again! I was lucky enough not to have any morning tutorial, otherwise, I am bound to run late.
Anyhow, I woke up at 1100, sacrificing my first lecture to sleep in a little longer. I was this close to forgo my second lecture, but rejected the tempting thought as my inner voice was taking control over my strong-willed (not!) mind.
I was terribly proud of myself as I resisted flagging for a cab. Instead, I opted for a public transport, none other than something called bus, and it was bus 518 I took. I love this bus line so much better than bus 81. In all truth and nothing but the truth, bus 81 sucks more than the vacuum cleaner Loke was trying to promote in discretion.
The drivers suck because they can't drive better than the bus driver on the bus that goes round and round.
The buses itself suck because since the drivers suck, the buses are also implicated. I'm sorry, buses. That is how your lives should be. Blame it on your drivers, not me.
The passengers suck because China women are always sitting beside me. Goodness gracious, am I a China women magnet?! Please, no no no! *Cross fingers*
Why does bus 518 rocks?
The drivers are supposedly more classy as they charge a slightly higher fare, therefore, they have to provide better services.
The buses will then be implicated positively, so good for them.
The passengers..
There may be occasional rides where you encounter irritants, but that is inevitable. Let me draw an instance from today's ride. Yes, we can expect fewer passengers, but no, there was a gang of kids being boisterous, flaunting the abilities of their Pokemon pets on their game consoles as if the whole world is interested. I was already blasting my music and yet I can still hear them blabbering. Argh, spare me.
So there was I in school, reuniting with the other four of them. It was great to have everyone back. Hamz and I were running a high temperature and Mas was down with gastric flu. Adz and Cryst were the survivors, and still going strong.
Cryst: I have a high immune system.
It is the season of fever and gastric flu.
Lecture was strange, strange in the sense that Loke(uncle Benny) was simply one oddball. Whatever he does just sends question marks to our frequency of thoughts, and no information can be matched. Everyone had unanimous reaction throughout the lecture. We would knit our brows together and 'huh' in symphony.
I am not implying that I dislike him, neither am I saying that I fancy him. I just can't stop wondering if he is somewhat corrupted in his mind. You should have seen the videos he showed us. I really can't fathom why. Haha. He kind of reminded me of our secondary school's relief teacher, the durian seller with fake Rolex. Let me make this clear. It is NOT an insult. I am just saying it.
Don't you think the weather today was pretty good? The entire day seemed as though it was 0700 throughout. So, I was with Nab and Ain after school and we were hanging out at Mcdonalds initially. We filled Ain in with our happenings before heading back to Pasir Ris to end our day there. Yes, I am aware that I stay in Pasir Ris itself.
We took a bus back to Downtown and we strolled from there to there and out to there and all the way to the minimart over there. Not forgetting, these two kind souls escorted me home.
Back home, safe and sound.
As a matter of fact, I miss four herds of people.
I miss my bunch of Horny Bananas.
I miss my shoal of seven fishes.
I miss my class clique of five (though I just saw all of you guys).
I miss my beloved Sophix.
I was dead beat last night and sometimes the weirdest things can happen to you when you are that exhausted. This is not exactly an ideal example of what I would use 'weird' to describe, but it was hilarious enough to make my night a tad memorable.
Anyway, was it the previous night that I missed all four alarms? Yeah, I reckon so. Never mind that. Back to my story..
I was lying on my left with my mobile phone in my hands as I intended to set my alarms before going to bed, as of what I would do every night without fail. However, I fell asleep unknowingly and I am guessing I was way too weary to stay up even for another minute. Halfway through the night, I woke up, only to realise that I have yet to set my alarm. So just as I was about to punch in the time I want to rise the next morning, I fell back to sleep, again! I was lucky enough not to have any morning tutorial, otherwise, I am bound to run late.
Anyhow, I woke up at 1100, sacrificing my first lecture to sleep in a little longer. I was this close to forgo my second lecture, but rejected the tempting thought as my inner voice was taking control over my strong-willed (not!) mind.
I was terribly proud of myself as I resisted flagging for a cab. Instead, I opted for a public transport, none other than something called bus, and it was bus 518 I took. I love this bus line so much better than bus 81. In all truth and nothing but the truth, bus 81 sucks more than the vacuum cleaner Loke was trying to promote in discretion.
The drivers suck because they can't drive better than the bus driver on the bus that goes round and round.
The buses itself suck because since the drivers suck, the buses are also implicated. I'm sorry, buses. That is how your lives should be. Blame it on your drivers, not me.
The passengers suck because China women are always sitting beside me. Goodness gracious, am I a China women magnet?! Please, no no no! *Cross fingers*
Why does bus 518 rocks?
The drivers are supposedly more classy as they charge a slightly higher fare, therefore, they have to provide better services.
The buses will then be implicated positively, so good for them.
The passengers..
There may be occasional rides where you encounter irritants, but that is inevitable. Let me draw an instance from today's ride. Yes, we can expect fewer passengers, but no, there was a gang of kids being boisterous, flaunting the abilities of their Pokemon pets on their game consoles as if the whole world is interested. I was already blasting my music and yet I can still hear them blabbering. Argh, spare me.
So there was I in school, reuniting with the other four of them. It was great to have everyone back. Hamz and I were running a high temperature and Mas was down with gastric flu. Adz and Cryst were the survivors, and still going strong.
Cryst: I have a high immune system.
It is the season of fever and gastric flu.
Lecture was strange, strange in the sense that Loke(uncle Benny) was simply one oddball. Whatever he does just sends question marks to our frequency of thoughts, and no information can be matched. Everyone had unanimous reaction throughout the lecture. We would knit our brows together and 'huh' in symphony.
I am not implying that I dislike him, neither am I saying that I fancy him. I just can't stop wondering if he is somewhat corrupted in his mind. You should have seen the videos he showed us. I really can't fathom why. Haha. He kind of reminded me of our secondary school's relief teacher, the durian seller with fake Rolex. Let me make this clear. It is NOT an insult. I am just saying it.
Don't you think the weather today was pretty good? The entire day seemed as though it was 0700 throughout. So, I was with Nab and Ain after school and we were hanging out at Mcdonalds initially. We filled Ain in with our happenings before heading back to Pasir Ris to end our day there. Yes, I am aware that I stay in Pasir Ris itself.
We took a bus back to Downtown and we strolled from there to there and out to there and all the way to the minimart over there. Not forgetting, these two kind souls escorted me home.
Back home, safe and sound.
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Balls.
I have miraculously, unknowingly, subconsciously memorised my examination timetable. That doesn't even happen in a blue moon!
So can I now believe that even miracles do exist?
Not really.
So can I now believe that even miracles do exist?
Not really.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Monday, July 20, 2009
Spare me.
Yesterday was kind of awkward and all, but since I was still feeling unwell, my attention was apparently diverted to myself.
This was what happened. I met up with Anne along the way and we headed to Downtown together. Coincidentally, we bumped into Nadz and Nab when we were about to take the escalator down, and them, in the opposite direction.
So we were roped in to throw a little birthday surprise for dearest, and a belated one for Nadz.
As time went by, I felt my temperature rising. Nadz said I looked like I was on the verge of collapsing.
NOOOOO! It mvst haue been svch an awfvl sight.
Nab was right. When I fall sick, I will be very sick.
I have never been so vulgar before. I have been mentally hurling abuse at myself. It is such a wrong time to fall ill! Grrr..
After the whole mini celebration, Nab, Anne and Ash walked me over to Nadz's bike. There was this brief moment of silence when I was wondering about something. I thought Nadz should turn out the other way instead of that way then I realised the arrow was directing that way instead of the other way.
Confused? So am I.
Anyhow, he sent me home and that probably set soulmate's mind at ease(:
This was what happened. I met up with Anne along the way and we headed to Downtown together. Coincidentally, we bumped into Nadz and Nab when we were about to take the escalator down, and them, in the opposite direction.
So we were roped in to throw a little birthday surprise for dearest, and a belated one for Nadz.
As time went by, I felt my temperature rising. Nadz said I looked like I was on the verge of collapsing.
NOOOOO! It mvst haue been svch an awfvl sight.
Nab was right. When I fall sick, I will be very sick.
I have never been so vulgar before. I have been mentally hurling abuse at myself. It is such a wrong time to fall ill! Grrr..
After the whole mini celebration, Nab, Anne and Ash walked me over to Nadz's bike. There was this brief moment of silence when I was wondering about something. I thought Nadz should turn out the other way instead of that way then I realised the arrow was directing that way instead of the other way.
Confused? So am I.
Anyhow, he sent me home and that probably set soulmate's mind at ease(:
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Saturday, July 18, 2009
What an ending.
Rotten luck.
As if my week wasn't bad enough. Now, I have to end it with a fever.
I woke up feeling very uncomfortable and unwell, only to realise I was running a temperature. I asked my brother where the thermometer was, he conveniently shrugged his shoulders and told me to look for it myself. I warned him not to tell my dad about me, but no, he had to do so. Then I crawled back to bed. That action of his made me sleep in no peace at all. My dad constantly came in to check on me, persuading me to get a doctor. Nothing new.
When I officially got out of bed, I was feeling a tad better. Just that I still had dizzy spells. However, that didn't ruin my appetite for some Tom Yum soup. I don't know why, but I would always crave for spicy food when I am ill, especially Tom Yum soup. I can still remember my vomiting symphony vividly.
Shudders.
I indulged myself with ice cream, brownie and chocolates. But apparently, I was couch-ridden. I thought I would get better so long as I was a little bit active. Guess I was wrong. By the time evening curtain was drawn, my temperature went up to 38.2 degree Celsius.
I thought it couldn't have gotten any worse. Guess I was wrong again. It shot up to 38.7 degree Celsius. I finally gave up and put away my obstinate front, and popped in a paracetamol tablet. Miraculously, my temperature dropped to 37.8 degree Celsius. I was surprised as I never knew the medication is that effective. Paracetamol sure does wonders. I am a whole lot better now.
HAPPY MERRY BIRTHDAY, DEAREST!
I will always love you, best friend.
I miss you so much :D
As if my week wasn't bad enough. Now, I have to end it with a fever.
I woke up feeling very uncomfortable and unwell, only to realise I was running a temperature. I asked my brother where the thermometer was, he conveniently shrugged his shoulders and told me to look for it myself. I warned him not to tell my dad about me, but no, he had to do so. Then I crawled back to bed. That action of his made me sleep in no peace at all. My dad constantly came in to check on me, persuading me to get a doctor. Nothing new.
When I officially got out of bed, I was feeling a tad better. Just that I still had dizzy spells. However, that didn't ruin my appetite for some Tom Yum soup. I don't know why, but I would always crave for spicy food when I am ill, especially Tom Yum soup. I can still remember my vomiting symphony vividly.
Shudders.
I indulged myself with ice cream, brownie and chocolates. But apparently, I was couch-ridden. I thought I would get better so long as I was a little bit active. Guess I was wrong. By the time evening curtain was drawn, my temperature went up to 38.2 degree Celsius.
I thought it couldn't have gotten any worse. Guess I was wrong again. It shot up to 38.7 degree Celsius. I finally gave up and put away my obstinate front, and popped in a paracetamol tablet. Miraculously, my temperature dropped to 37.8 degree Celsius. I was surprised as I never knew the medication is that effective. Paracetamol sure does wonders. I am a whole lot better now.
HAPPY MERRY BIRTHDAY, DEAREST!
I will always love you, best friend.
I miss you so much :D
Friday, July 17, 2009
Forever doubting, doubting forever.
Searching for a thousand and one reasons to give you the benefit of doubt.
Things change, things have changed. The freshness is dying along with each passing day.
Way too overwhelming.
Conquering my mind.
Distracting.
Liking it, yet not liking it.
It has been centuries since I last written a substantial post. I need to gradually pick up the momentum. But then again, project deadlines are queuing in line, and up next is our final examinations. Let me guess, I would have to prepare for five papers. Oh, I'm surprised! Sooo not.
On a lighter note, my beloved group mates and I have successfully completed our POM project and handed in bang on time. Three cheers for Adz, Cryst, Hamz, Jean and Mas!
WOOHOO!!!
Whistles.
I would really like to summarise my week with a positive ring. However, like what I have told you right at the beginning of the week, my week wouldn't turn out good. Not about perceptions or whatever, it is just one of those weeks. Thankfully, my POM project wasn't implicated. In retrospect, I wouldn't mind trading five days of torture for good grades for POM project in return.
I skipped a couple of lectures and a tutorial this week, but surprisingly, there isn't even a tinge of regret. I am guessing it is because I skipped lessons to sleep in a tad longer, or to work on my project. In this case, I am referring to POM presentation slide show.
I jumped RA1's lecture, for the first time in my whole entire life breathing on a planet. Reason being, I was way too tired, hence the decision of absenting myself from lecture. Come on, it was a Monday! I was placing high hopes in keeping a clean, sleek record for RA! All broken now. But since I have learnt that the lecture was simply a waste of time, it is sufficient to compensate my blemished record.
I hopped MF's tutorial. Same reason as mentioned above. Our tutor didn't review our report that particular day. I have the ability to choose the correct lectures or tutorials to skip. Hoho. I remember he also didn't assess our report when I hopped his tutorial previously.
I leaped MF's lecture today to sleep in a little longer, and I think I deserve it! Haha. Just so you know, I was up last night to read through POM's project and smooth out the creases.
(I missed out whatever click click thing Adz and Cryst was talking about.)
Last but not least, I bounced POM's lecture. Well, it was a group alliance. All, for working on our slide show. We got our presentation part, by luck, and apparently, Cryst was the unfortunate one. Supposedly, she was to present on Controlling, which was the longest shizzzt everrr. But since she wasn't too confident about that, I decided to switch with her after slight contemplation. So now, she will be presenting the part on Leading. My roots... Haha!
Just to reassure you, babe, no worries, I am perfectly fine with it. Otherwise, why would I even suggest it, right?
Nooooo, my post is revolving around projects, projects, and more projects!
Things change, things have changed. The freshness is dying along with each passing day.
Way too overwhelming.
Conquering my mind.
Distracting.
Liking it, yet not liking it.
It has been centuries since I last written a substantial post. I need to gradually pick up the momentum. But then again, project deadlines are queuing in line, and up next is our final examinations. Let me guess, I would have to prepare for five papers. Oh, I'm surprised! Sooo not.
On a lighter note, my beloved group mates and I have successfully completed our POM project and handed in bang on time. Three cheers for Adz, Cryst, Hamz, Jean and Mas!
WOOHOO!!!
Whistles.
I would really like to summarise my week with a positive ring. However, like what I have told you right at the beginning of the week, my week wouldn't turn out good. Not about perceptions or whatever, it is just one of those weeks. Thankfully, my POM project wasn't implicated. In retrospect, I wouldn't mind trading five days of torture for good grades for POM project in return.
I skipped a couple of lectures and a tutorial this week, but surprisingly, there isn't even a tinge of regret. I am guessing it is because I skipped lessons to sleep in a tad longer, or to work on my project. In this case, I am referring to POM presentation slide show.
I jumped RA1's lecture, for the first time in my whole entire life breathing on a planet. Reason being, I was way too tired, hence the decision of absenting myself from lecture. Come on, it was a Monday! I was placing high hopes in keeping a clean, sleek record for RA! All broken now. But since I have learnt that the lecture was simply a waste of time, it is sufficient to compensate my blemished record.
I hopped MF's tutorial. Same reason as mentioned above. Our tutor didn't review our report that particular day. I have the ability to choose the correct lectures or tutorials to skip. Hoho. I remember he also didn't assess our report when I hopped his tutorial previously.
I leaped MF's lecture today to sleep in a little longer, and I think I deserve it! Haha. Just so you know, I was up last night to read through POM's project and smooth out the creases.
(I missed out whatever click click thing Adz and Cryst was talking about.)
Last but not least, I bounced POM's lecture. Well, it was a group alliance. All, for working on our slide show. We got our presentation part, by luck, and apparently, Cryst was the unfortunate one. Supposedly, she was to present on Controlling, which was the longest shizzzt everrr. But since she wasn't too confident about that, I decided to switch with her after slight contemplation. So now, she will be presenting the part on Leading. My roots... Haha!
Just to reassure you, babe, no worries, I am perfectly fine with it. Otherwise, why would I even suggest it, right?
Nooooo, my post is revolving around projects, projects, and more projects!
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Monday, July 13, 2009
Falling.
Cross my fingers. You know what you can do to help. But that feeling isn't strong enough.
It's useless.
Who am I trying to deceive?
You fool.
It's useless.
Who am I trying to deceive?
You fool.
Sunday, July 12, 2009
What a waste.
IMPORTANT Business School Poster: Nominated Student Models Audition (Diploma Nominees)
Hi Students,
Please be informed you have been nominated by your diploma as student model for the new Diploma Posters for Temasek Polytechnic’s Open House and outreach events. A photoshoot would be conducted to capture professionally done photographs for these posters.
An audition will be held on 19 June 2009 at BS26-6-45. Please come on time at the appointed timeslot (according to your diploma) for the audition. Should you need further clarifications, please do not hesitate to contact me at 6780 5742 or lynettew@tp.edu.sg. Thank you.
CCM – 9.00am
RMT – 9.15am
Regards
Lynette Wan
Temasek Polytechnic
I just read my email.
Hi Students,
Please be informed you have been nominated by your diploma as student model for the new Diploma Posters for Temasek Polytechnic’s Open House and outreach events. A photoshoot would be conducted to capture professionally done photographs for these posters.
An audition will be held on 19 June 2009 at BS26-6-45. Please come on time at the appointed timeslot (according to your diploma) for the audition. Should you need further clarifications, please do not hesitate to contact me at 6780 5742 or lynettew@tp.edu.sg. Thank you.
CCM – 9.00am
RMT – 9.15am
Regards
Lynette Wan
Temasek Polytechnic
I just read my email.
Thursday, July 09, 2009
Monday, July 06, 2009
Saturday, July 04, 2009
Flip those pages.
My fruitful day.
I had a lovely time with my four other girls, Adz, Cryst, Hamz and Mas. No doubt we kept getting distracted whilst doing our project, but I guess those laughters perked us up.
After which, I spent some time with Hamz before going our separate ways. So off I went to the airport to have my dinner.
I dropped by Fish&Co. and I got to hang out with dearest, Anne and Ash. I miss dearest.
I know, it's getting boring in here.
I had a lovely time with my four other girls, Adz, Cryst, Hamz and Mas. No doubt we kept getting distracted whilst doing our project, but I guess those laughters perked us up.
After which, I spent some time with Hamz before going our separate ways. So off I went to the airport to have my dinner.
I dropped by Fish&Co. and I got to hang out with dearest, Anne and Ash. I miss dearest.
I know, it's getting boring in here.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Monday, June 22, 2009
Random day.
Yesterday was just one of those days when you have decided to go out but not sure where to. Anyhow, Nabz and I met in the early evening and staggered our way to Downtown East lugging our laptops along.
After searching high and low for a suitable place to settle down, we eventually made ourselves comfortable in a cosy corner of Fish&Co. Express. We spent quite some time there before heading to Mcdonalds to chill in another little cosy corner with the rest.
Second deadly shot at it!
:D
After searching high and low for a suitable place to settle down, we eventually made ourselves comfortable in a cosy corner of Fish&Co. Express. We spent quite some time there before heading to Mcdonalds to chill in another little cosy corner with the rest.
Second deadly shot at it!
:D
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009
Detrimental.
The echo of fear.
Sometimes, I really dislike having some personal time on my own. This is the time when I begin to sort out my thoughts. Yes, it may be an advantage to me as it brightens my perceptions which enables wiser decisions. Yet on the other hand, it puts me in disadvantage as my mind tends to bow towards the worst. It just makes me ponder way too much.
One word describes it all:
SHITTY.
I guess after all, lives of DPs are not intertwined.
Sometimes, I really dislike having some personal time on my own. This is the time when I begin to sort out my thoughts. Yes, it may be an advantage to me as it brightens my perceptions which enables wiser decisions. Yet on the other hand, it puts me in disadvantage as my mind tends to bow towards the worst. It just makes me ponder way too much.
One word describes it all:
SHITTY.
I guess after all, lives of DPs are not intertwined.
Monday, June 15, 2009
Going on incessantly.
It has never ceased, hasn't it? Way too distracting, I don't quite like it. However, some of my thoughts aren't within my grasp.
I took in both of you guys' advices and hopped on to a bus to work today instead of my usual public transport- cab. It felt strange, as though it was my virgin bus ride. Well, sortaaa.
Guess what, I was deployed as the bar runner, again! Okay, this was my second shot at it. Funny as it seems, I had a good feeling about being the bar runner this time, unlike previously. It was indeed pretty relaxing for me as we barely had much crowd, so I helped out with everything else I could. Hanah juggled between greeter and B, whereas May Ann did runner and A. Nadz was working, which implied that he was the MOD, which implied that he did the deployment, which implied that he was the one who put me as bar runner.
Anyhow, barely two hours on the floor, Hanah and I started to grumble how hungry we were. When we finally got our break, both of us were ecstatic at the thought of food. To our disappointment, the staff meal was pretty sad. Let me see, rice, and, chicken? That's all.
Apparently, when it was time for Hanah, Mon, Ash and I to get on the floor, there were only like two tables? So Charie put us on hold first. All we did was talk and talk and talk. Need I say more?
Crowd gradually came in, but I wouldn't even say it was packed on a Sunday night. Mon and Ash were on the floor already, so it was only left with Hanah and I. She told me several stories about her cats and all. Well, I would say I have learnt a couple of things from her. Pretty interesting stuff. We shared Hot Fudge along the way as well.
At about 2015, Charie came in and told us that only one would be needed, so Hanah was spared, but I was fine with working again. I was to take over Mon at 2030. So basically, Mon only worked for an hour.
Highlight of the day was that Ween came down! My soulmate and cheese came to pick me up from work and we headed home together :D
Four messages down. Probably (12-4=8) eight more to go(:
I took in both of you guys' advices and hopped on to a bus to work today instead of my usual public transport- cab. It felt strange, as though it was my virgin bus ride. Well, sortaaa.
Guess what, I was deployed as the bar runner, again! Okay, this was my second shot at it. Funny as it seems, I had a good feeling about being the bar runner this time, unlike previously. It was indeed pretty relaxing for me as we barely had much crowd, so I helped out with everything else I could. Hanah juggled between greeter and B, whereas May Ann did runner and A. Nadz was working, which implied that he was the MOD, which implied that he did the deployment, which implied that he was the one who put me as bar runner.
Anyhow, barely two hours on the floor, Hanah and I started to grumble how hungry we were. When we finally got our break, both of us were ecstatic at the thought of food. To our disappointment, the staff meal was pretty sad. Let me see, rice, and, chicken? That's all.
Apparently, when it was time for Hanah, Mon, Ash and I to get on the floor, there were only like two tables? So Charie put us on hold first. All we did was talk and talk and talk. Need I say more?
Crowd gradually came in, but I wouldn't even say it was packed on a Sunday night. Mon and Ash were on the floor already, so it was only left with Hanah and I. She told me several stories about her cats and all. Well, I would say I have learnt a couple of things from her. Pretty interesting stuff. We shared Hot Fudge along the way as well.
At about 2015, Charie came in and told us that only one would be needed, so Hanah was spared, but I was fine with working again. I was to take over Mon at 2030. So basically, Mon only worked for an hour.
Highlight of the day was that Ween came down! My soulmate and cheese came to pick me up from work and we headed home together :D
Four messages down. Probably (12-4=8) eight more to go(:
Friday, June 12, 2009
Burning sweetly.
8 June 2009, Monday:
1130 Soulmate forced me out of bed. I was supposed to meet her, however, there were some changes in our plan. While Nabilah went out with Ash, I was with Farhan as he needed to run some errands.
In the end, all of us went down and gathered at Fish&Co. before leaving for awhile to pack our late lunch/ early dinner back to the store. Nabilah and I gotten fishball noodles for ourselves, The rest ordered a variety of food from Katrina. We happily set our table and placed our food right in front of us back in the store.
Time to dig in.
Then here came along a pretty shocking incident. As I was reaching out for Ash's food, I toppled mine over and onto my bag. Everyone was dumbfounded, apart from me. I mean, I immediately broke out into laughter when the rest were simply just in shock. Okay, with the exception of Ash too. He was still indulging himself in his food.
Nadz grabbed my bag and rushed to get rid of the remnants and Anne accompanied him to clean my bag as well. Thanks, you guys. If I were to do it myself, I would have probably soaked my entire bag in the mop water.
Apparently, we just slacked at Fish&Co., as though it is our second home. We sent Anne out, we bought Magnum White, we went for toilet breaks, smoke breaks and et cetera. It is just the place to be when you have nothing to do at all.
Khai and Hakim came down at around 2000, thereabout. So, the movie was supposedly at 2100, but Hakim didn't join us. Instead, another friend of theirs, Hadi, tagged along. Terminator Salvation is just the movie to set you on the edge of your seats.
Right after the movie, Nadz sent Nabz home while the rest of us chilled at the usual smoking spot. Once Ash decided to go back to the store to do whatever necessary, Hadi, Khai, dearest and I walked over to their bikes and headed for Simpang Bedok.
Over at Simpang, there were two cats wandering around. Naturally, I was constantly on my guard. Khai, being himself, will always try to attract the cats over. However, when the cat finally came, he did something that surprised me. Khai took a piece of leftover chicken (chicken?!) and tried to lure the cat to the nearest dustbin which was like several metres away. Okay, that information was redundant.
I got home slightly before 0200, but I didn't even receive a single call from my dad. Guess he gave up on attempting to keep me home. After what Nabilah told me, I wonder if that is a good thing to me, or otherwise.
9 June 2009, Tuesday:
I started out my day with Nabz and Nadz when they came to my block. Actually, Nadz was only there to drop Nabz off with me. Haha. Then off I went with Nabz to..
TAMPINES MALL. *Groans*
We managed to catch a movie before meeting Farhan. After he left for his car practical, both of us followed Nadz to F.I.S.H. Just as we were getting comfortable in our seats, Nadz halau us back to Fish&Co.
As soon as dearest came back, we left the store and walked Nabz to the train station. Instead of going home right away, dearest and I first went to the petrol kiosk. I didn't know a queue can actually be formed at a petrol kiosk. I was dumbfounded.
Anyway, while waiting in line, I randomly asked dearest what would happen should there be an unscrupulous person who just drives off without footing the bill. Just minutes later, someone actually did attempt to escape, but no, the uncles chased after that driver. Uncles baik.
Since we didn't know where to go, dearest randomly proposed to go to Seng Kang. What the oceanfishnuggets, right? But I didn't mind it at all. We simply just sit and chill for a bit before he sent me home. So apparently, I got home pretty early, say slightly before midnight.
10 June 2009, Wednesday:
My Wednesday was probably one of a kind.
I worked from noon to 1600, then Nabz came down to find me. Soon after, dearest met up with the both of us too.
As we were all starving, like always, we decided to dine in at Billy Bombers.
YAY, NAKED GUN WITH MELTED CHEESE AND CHEDDAR CHEESE AND ROOTBEER FLOOOAAAT!
I had such a nice and peaceful time with my best friends :D
Once dearest left with Nadz and Ash, we were left on our own. Thereafter, we did what we usually do, and we had the intention of dropping by Anne's place to pass her the boards. However, due to my nauseousness, I couldn't make my way there. My apologies to both darlings of mine.
Thankfully, Nabilah was pretty nonchalant about me throwing up even though she has seen this revolting side of me before. I didn't want her to panic or worry so much. She wanted to accompany me home by cab. Guess what, I had my first shot at puking in a plastic bag. Well, I was so glad I had a bag with me, so I just threw up in it when we were in the cab, nearing my place.
Soulmate was so sweet and caring. Not only did she send me back to my place, she also went through the trouble of escorting me all the way to my doorstep. I appreciate it with every single bit of my heart. Thank you, sweetheart(:
I reached home at 2230, frigging early. I hurriedly took my good shower as I felt really filthy. Then I crashed on my bed, couldn't care less about anything else.
11 June 2009, Thursday:
Before meeting the gentlemen, Nabz, Anne and I were at E! Hub's New York New York for some light snacks, and not forgetting, rootbeer float!
As predicted, Farhan was the first to meet us. Next came Khai and Hadi, followed by Nadz and Ash. What else can we do at E! Hub apart from bowling?
Nearing the end of the game, dearest had to leave us. That was also the last time I saw him before he left for NS. How time flies, right? But I am sure time will pass fleetingly fast for him in camp as well. I am missing dearest so much.
After bowling, the six of us went to Subway for our late dinner or supper, whichever you prefer. Hadi is indeed a walking encyclopedia. He is the weapon for the rest to counter attack me. Haha. Damn!
We parted pretty early. Luckily Hadi lent me his helmet as we didn't have enough helmets for all of us. So while Hadi and Ash stayed together for awhile, the other two sent Nabz and I home.
When I got home, the guys said to me the same thing using different means of communication. How sporadic. Anyway, Nadz called me and that was the first thing he said. But his main purpose was to get me to go down to the store at 0800 tomorrow.
0800?!
I agreed anyway. To do my small little part.
Okay, I climbed onto my bed at around 0200, but apparently, I didn't exactly fall asleep then. I woke up occasionally to reply my texts, which was a good thing, I reckon. However, I overslept for like an hour!
12 June 2009, Friday:
The day has finally arrived. 12 June, the day dearest dreaded. Off he went to Pulau Tekong. My day felt weird knowing that he isn't around. I wonder how many more of such days must I go through. But so long as I know he is safe and sound, I am already glad.
It may have been a really tiring morning, but somehow or rather, I felt that everything was kind of worthwhile as unity was the key. I felt the warmth. How moving. After all, we reap what we sow.
Dearest Anne left for Hong Kong already. I am missing her as well. I am sure she has already reached Hong Kong. I hope she has been feeling all right throughout her flight. I pray for her safety though I am only a free-thinker. I want her to enjoy herself.
Please don't bring back the accent(:
Dearest called me at 2145 earlier on. I was surprised, yet I was thrilled. I am so glad he is good. I told him to give Khai a call since he has yet to board his plane, and so he did. I miss dearest sooo much.
Dearest Khai's plane just took off. I will miss him too. I hope he will have a safe trip to Gold Coast. I hope he would have a good sense of direction when he wanders off alone and away from his family. I want him to enjoy himself too.
1130 Soulmate forced me out of bed. I was supposed to meet her, however, there were some changes in our plan. While Nabilah went out with Ash, I was with Farhan as he needed to run some errands.
In the end, all of us went down and gathered at Fish&Co. before leaving for awhile to pack our late lunch/ early dinner back to the store. Nabilah and I gotten fishball noodles for ourselves, The rest ordered a variety of food from Katrina. We happily set our table and placed our food right in front of us back in the store.
Time to dig in.
Then here came along a pretty shocking incident. As I was reaching out for Ash's food, I toppled mine over and onto my bag. Everyone was dumbfounded, apart from me. I mean, I immediately broke out into laughter when the rest were simply just in shock. Okay, with the exception of Ash too. He was still indulging himself in his food.
Nadz grabbed my bag and rushed to get rid of the remnants and Anne accompanied him to clean my bag as well. Thanks, you guys. If I were to do it myself, I would have probably soaked my entire bag in the mop water.
Apparently, we just slacked at Fish&Co., as though it is our second home. We sent Anne out, we bought Magnum White, we went for toilet breaks, smoke breaks and et cetera. It is just the place to be when you have nothing to do at all.
Khai and Hakim came down at around 2000, thereabout. So, the movie was supposedly at 2100, but Hakim didn't join us. Instead, another friend of theirs, Hadi, tagged along. Terminator Salvation is just the movie to set you on the edge of your seats.
Right after the movie, Nadz sent Nabz home while the rest of us chilled at the usual smoking spot. Once Ash decided to go back to the store to do whatever necessary, Hadi, Khai, dearest and I walked over to their bikes and headed for Simpang Bedok.
Over at Simpang, there were two cats wandering around. Naturally, I was constantly on my guard. Khai, being himself, will always try to attract the cats over. However, when the cat finally came, he did something that surprised me. Khai took a piece of leftover chicken (chicken?!) and tried to lure the cat to the nearest dustbin which was like several metres away. Okay, that information was redundant.
I got home slightly before 0200, but I didn't even receive a single call from my dad. Guess he gave up on attempting to keep me home. After what Nabilah told me, I wonder if that is a good thing to me, or otherwise.
9 June 2009, Tuesday:
I started out my day with Nabz and Nadz when they came to my block. Actually, Nadz was only there to drop Nabz off with me. Haha. Then off I went with Nabz to..
TAMPINES MALL. *Groans*
We managed to catch a movie before meeting Farhan. After he left for his car practical, both of us followed Nadz to F.I.S.H. Just as we were getting comfortable in our seats, Nadz halau us back to Fish&Co.
As soon as dearest came back, we left the store and walked Nabz to the train station. Instead of going home right away, dearest and I first went to the petrol kiosk. I didn't know a queue can actually be formed at a petrol kiosk. I was dumbfounded.
Anyway, while waiting in line, I randomly asked dearest what would happen should there be an unscrupulous person who just drives off without footing the bill. Just minutes later, someone actually did attempt to escape, but no, the uncles chased after that driver. Uncles baik.
Since we didn't know where to go, dearest randomly proposed to go to Seng Kang. What the oceanfishnuggets, right? But I didn't mind it at all. We simply just sit and chill for a bit before he sent me home. So apparently, I got home pretty early, say slightly before midnight.
10 June 2009, Wednesday:
My Wednesday was probably one of a kind.
I worked from noon to 1600, then Nabz came down to find me. Soon after, dearest met up with the both of us too.
As we were all starving, like always, we decided to dine in at Billy Bombers.
YAY, NAKED GUN WITH MELTED CHEESE AND CHEDDAR CHEESE AND ROOTBEER FLOOOAAAT!
I had such a nice and peaceful time with my best friends :D
Once dearest left with Nadz and Ash, we were left on our own. Thereafter, we did what we usually do, and we had the intention of dropping by Anne's place to pass her the boards. However, due to my nauseousness, I couldn't make my way there. My apologies to both darlings of mine.
Thankfully, Nabilah was pretty nonchalant about me throwing up even though she has seen this revolting side of me before. I didn't want her to panic or worry so much. She wanted to accompany me home by cab. Guess what, I had my first shot at puking in a plastic bag. Well, I was so glad I had a bag with me, so I just threw up in it when we were in the cab, nearing my place.
Soulmate was so sweet and caring. Not only did she send me back to my place, she also went through the trouble of escorting me all the way to my doorstep. I appreciate it with every single bit of my heart. Thank you, sweetheart(:
I reached home at 2230, frigging early. I hurriedly took my good shower as I felt really filthy. Then I crashed on my bed, couldn't care less about anything else.
11 June 2009, Thursday:
Before meeting the gentlemen, Nabz, Anne and I were at E! Hub's New York New York for some light snacks, and not forgetting, rootbeer float!
As predicted, Farhan was the first to meet us. Next came Khai and Hadi, followed by Nadz and Ash. What else can we do at E! Hub apart from bowling?
Nearing the end of the game, dearest had to leave us. That was also the last time I saw him before he left for NS. How time flies, right? But I am sure time will pass fleetingly fast for him in camp as well. I am missing dearest so much.
After bowling, the six of us went to Subway for our late dinner or supper, whichever you prefer. Hadi is indeed a walking encyclopedia. He is the weapon for the rest to counter attack me. Haha. Damn!
We parted pretty early. Luckily Hadi lent me his helmet as we didn't have enough helmets for all of us. So while Hadi and Ash stayed together for awhile, the other two sent Nabz and I home.
When I got home, the guys said to me the same thing using different means of communication. How sporadic. Anyway, Nadz called me and that was the first thing he said. But his main purpose was to get me to go down to the store at 0800 tomorrow.
0800?!
I agreed anyway. To do my small little part.
Okay, I climbed onto my bed at around 0200, but apparently, I didn't exactly fall asleep then. I woke up occasionally to reply my texts, which was a good thing, I reckon. However, I overslept for like an hour!
12 June 2009, Friday:
The day has finally arrived. 12 June, the day dearest dreaded. Off he went to Pulau Tekong. My day felt weird knowing that he isn't around. I wonder how many more of such days must I go through. But so long as I know he is safe and sound, I am already glad.
It may have been a really tiring morning, but somehow or rather, I felt that everything was kind of worthwhile as unity was the key. I felt the warmth. How moving. After all, we reap what we sow.
Dearest Anne left for Hong Kong already. I am missing her as well. I am sure she has already reached Hong Kong. I hope she has been feeling all right throughout her flight. I pray for her safety though I am only a free-thinker. I want her to enjoy herself.
Please don't bring back the accent(:
Dearest called me at 2145 earlier on. I was surprised, yet I was thrilled. I am so glad he is good. I told him to give Khai a call since he has yet to board his plane, and so he did. I miss dearest sooo much.
Dearest Khai's plane just took off. I will miss him too. I hope he will have a safe trip to Gold Coast. I hope he would have a good sense of direction when he wanders off alone and away from his family. I want him to enjoy himself too.
Monday, June 08, 2009
I hate the fact that it is you.
.. (to Siska) supposedly doing greeter. At the every next instant, I approached Ash and he told me to ask Mhars. When I did, I merely grumbled and she asked Nisa if she was willing to have a swap of deployments. I was so grateful that Nisa sacrificed herself for me, really. I simply cannot handle greeter line.
Apparently, I had three incidents which took place under my station yet the customers didn't make a big fuss about it. So I am wondering if it is something I should be upset about or something I should rejoice about.
Initially, I wanted to narrate every single detail of the three incidents, but after procrastinating for a night, I have decided that I am too lazy to do so. But in any case, this is a brief summary of the happenings:
1. A lady got choked on a fish bone and she said she would make her way to A&E.
2. There were glass shards on plates which had already been served to the customers.
3. A customer found a 'Happy Birthday' sign in her drink.
As for the rest of the details, I shall leave it up to your imagination.
Apparently, I had three incidents which took place under my station yet the customers didn't make a big fuss about it. So I am wondering if it is something I should be upset about or something I should rejoice about.
Initially, I wanted to narrate every single detail of the three incidents, but after procrastinating for a night, I have decided that I am too lazy to do so. But in any case, this is a brief summary of the happenings:
1. A lady got choked on a fish bone and she said she would make her way to A&E.
2. There were glass shards on plates which had already been served to the customers.
3. A customer found a 'Happy Birthday' sign in her drink.
As for the rest of the details, I shall leave it up to your imagination.
Sunday, June 07, 2009
Could.
Friday, 0830 I was already broke till the core of my pocket, but I was left with no choice, so I had to fork out ten bucks for my cab fare. An exact amount of ten dollars.
0900 Commencement of Marketing Fundamentals paper. When I browsed through the first few pages of the script, I heaved a sigh of relief in silent as there were fifteen MCQs instead of the usual number of ten questions. However, section B stumped me. There were only two questions, one consisting of fifteen marks and the other, twenty marks.
SHIZZZT!
After our final paper, Hamz, Cryst, Mas and I walked over to Tampines West Mcdonalds for our breakfast. Yay, I am finally hanging out with them after eons. A walk back to school came after a hearty breakfast.
I met up with Nabz and we headed to Tampines Mall (!!!) for lunch. Not me, but her. Her lunch, not mine. Throughout our stay at Burger King, I had fun using her phone while she was holding on to my phone sending songs over to hers. She has unlimited messages so I couldn't help but to exploit the privilege. I started to send "Lu tak senonoh" to several people we know. Just so you know, I learnt 'tak senonoh' from Hamz and Mas. Does this answer your question, dearest?
Apparently, everyone who replied had the same reaction.
"Huh?!" (Anne)
"Huh?" (Ain)
"Huh?" (Ash)
"Huh? What is that about?" (Khai)
"Wat sia?" (Nadz)
Then my reply would be..
"Gua step minah jer."
"Please don't. Scares me." (Nadz) Hahaha.
I had fun doing such nonsense.
As we were really out of ideas of what to do or where to go, we merely roamed around aimlessly like vagrants who have nothing else better to do. We were already at our wits' end, so we went down to Fish&Co. along with Anne.
When Nabz went off and Anne was at work, I was practically degenerating at the store. Obstructing their operation but helping Betty out at the same time. Apparently, I was like her sidekick, fetching her ice when she ran out of it, concocting beverages for her while she was busy with salads and such.
Farhan eventually came at nine, thereabout. We bought four double cheese burgers in total, and I finally ate something with more substance that day. I was famished, even my toes cried in mercy. But I didn't really have the appetite to eat anyway. Sort of? I was confused myself.
Once Ash and Anne knocked off, off we went to E! Hub. Forever, you know. Anne, Ash and I hopped on Rau's car while dearest and Khai travelled on their bikes. Just as I was getting comfortable in the car, we had to get out of it since we reached E! Hub so soon.
The waiting list for bowling is as long as Santa's naughty list. Meanwhile, we chilled outside Starbucks, but halfway through, Anne had to return home, so she left us. Nadz joined us too, and Khai and I didn't bowl. I mean, me, bowl? Haha. So we just sat at the table behind and watch.
I ended the day just like that, arriving home at 0200, and daddy didn't even contact me. How awesome is that. But spending nearly eighteen hours outside sure has taken a toll on me.
I had to work the following day at 1800, and I thought work would be good, but guess I was wrong about it.
I took a cab to work. Yes, cab, again. I had no other choice. Time was a factor, but something else drove me to hailing a cab. Enough of it.
I went to work and the first thing I did was to check my deployment, and only to find out that I was..
0900 Commencement of Marketing Fundamentals paper. When I browsed through the first few pages of the script, I heaved a sigh of relief in silent as there were fifteen MCQs instead of the usual number of ten questions. However, section B stumped me. There were only two questions, one consisting of fifteen marks and the other, twenty marks.
SHIZZZT!
After our final paper, Hamz, Cryst, Mas and I walked over to Tampines West Mcdonalds for our breakfast. Yay, I am finally hanging out with them after eons. A walk back to school came after a hearty breakfast.
I met up with Nabz and we headed to Tampines Mall (!!!) for lunch. Not me, but her. Her lunch, not mine. Throughout our stay at Burger King, I had fun using her phone while she was holding on to my phone sending songs over to hers. She has unlimited messages so I couldn't help but to exploit the privilege. I started to send "Lu tak senonoh" to several people we know. Just so you know, I learnt 'tak senonoh' from Hamz and Mas. Does this answer your question, dearest?
Apparently, everyone who replied had the same reaction.
"Huh?!" (Anne)
"Huh?" (Ain)
"Huh?" (Ash)
"Huh? What is that about?" (Khai)
"Wat sia?" (Nadz)
Then my reply would be..
"Gua step minah jer."
"Please don't. Scares me." (Nadz) Hahaha.
I had fun doing such nonsense.
As we were really out of ideas of what to do or where to go, we merely roamed around aimlessly like vagrants who have nothing else better to do. We were already at our wits' end, so we went down to Fish&Co. along with Anne.
When Nabz went off and Anne was at work, I was practically degenerating at the store. Obstructing their operation but helping Betty out at the same time. Apparently, I was like her sidekick, fetching her ice when she ran out of it, concocting beverages for her while she was busy with salads and such.
Farhan eventually came at nine, thereabout. We bought four double cheese burgers in total, and I finally ate something with more substance that day. I was famished, even my toes cried in mercy. But I didn't really have the appetite to eat anyway. Sort of? I was confused myself.
Once Ash and Anne knocked off, off we went to E! Hub. Forever, you know. Anne, Ash and I hopped on Rau's car while dearest and Khai travelled on their bikes. Just as I was getting comfortable in the car, we had to get out of it since we reached E! Hub so soon.
The waiting list for bowling is as long as Santa's naughty list. Meanwhile, we chilled outside Starbucks, but halfway through, Anne had to return home, so she left us. Nadz joined us too, and Khai and I didn't bowl. I mean, me, bowl? Haha. So we just sat at the table behind and watch.
I ended the day just like that, arriving home at 0200, and daddy didn't even contact me. How awesome is that. But spending nearly eighteen hours outside sure has taken a toll on me.
I had to work the following day at 1800, and I thought work would be good, but guess I was wrong about it.
I took a cab to work. Yes, cab, again. I had no other choice. Time was a factor, but something else drove me to hailing a cab. Enough of it.
I went to work and the first thing I did was to check my deployment, and only to find out that I was..
Friday, June 05, 2009
Hold my gaze.
Before it slips out of my mind, let me narrate a little accident that just happened to me few minutes ago. Apparently, my cup of rootbeer tipped over by accident and it spilled on my coffee table, making a small yet huge mess. The initial thing that came to my mind was to get a few pieces of tissue, and so I walked to the usual spot where my tissue box would sit at, only to realise it was placed right beside the mess.
I wanted to run into a wall for my forgetfulness, but instead of going all suicidal, I went over to the mess and piled tissue papers on the spill. Seeing it doesn't clear up the entire mess, it pushed my panic button and I rushed to the kitchen to get myself a cloth. It definitely worked in soaking up all the liquid, but I am uncertain the coffee table is now spic and span. Whatever it is, I cross my fingers that ants would steer clear from my coffee table.
I don't really want to comment about my paper today since it is still too early to say anything at all. Oh, just so you know, it was Retail Accounting 1 test I sat for earlier this morning. Just as I was ready to hand my script up, I glanced at the clock and realised it was 0950 already. I lost my opportunity to exit earlier, but it doesn't make a vast difference anyway.
1000 Ms Ng instructed me to collect the scripts for my class. Typical reaction of mine: "Whaaat?!" But actually, I was just exaggerating. It wouldn't hurt me to do this little favour, would it?
After my paper, I left my girls and met up with Anne to have our lunch at Fish&Co. It was still extremely early when we got to the store, so we had to wait impatiently yet patiently with our stomachs rumbling like thunders of a fierce storm.
1132 Charie announced the opening of store, and we darted out to the greeter stand, waiting for Betty to bring us in.
Food was good, and halfway through our meal, Nabilah joined us for awhile before getting down on the floor. Anne and I went to get some things done and when we returned to station D, I tried helping her out, reading my novel, and finally crashing on the seat. It may not be as comfortable as my bed at home, but I felt great warmth and a sense of security just lying there even with people around.
Nabilah and I left Fish&Co. approximately at 1930, and along with Ain, we headed to Downtown East for dinner. Guess where we ate? Fish&Co. Express. Haha!
Despite being all full and bloated, we were still full of vigor, doing the usual stuff we three always do together. Singing and dancing, but not dancing, if you get what I mean :D
We got to the roof and started with our usual therapy before getting high. We were drug-free, trust us. I was a tad giddy so I climbed onto the parapet wall and stood there. You probably wouldn't be able to make any sense out of it, but it makes sense for me to stand there at that moment when I was having slight dizzy spells. I balanced my way to the near end of it, which means if I were to fall diagonally to my left, you would see my face in tomorrow's obituary. It was scary yet thrilling, but I was completely in a clear state of mind.
It was really quiet, so Nabilah suggested to have some music blasting. It triggered all the singing and dancing, getting us laughing hysterically throughout the entire mini party we had. There were absolutely no one there, so we let our hair down and jump/ dance like it was our own club to call it.
I really enjoyed myself there because it was sort of a great way to distress ourselves and shed some weight at the same time. Unleashed the wild dragon inside of us and behaved like we were deprived of drugs. See the connection yourself.
I am dead beat.
Goodnight.
I wanted to run into a wall for my forgetfulness, but instead of going all suicidal, I went over to the mess and piled tissue papers on the spill. Seeing it doesn't clear up the entire mess, it pushed my panic button and I rushed to the kitchen to get myself a cloth. It definitely worked in soaking up all the liquid, but I am uncertain the coffee table is now spic and span. Whatever it is, I cross my fingers that ants would steer clear from my coffee table.
I don't really want to comment about my paper today since it is still too early to say anything at all. Oh, just so you know, it was Retail Accounting 1 test I sat for earlier this morning. Just as I was ready to hand my script up, I glanced at the clock and realised it was 0950 already. I lost my opportunity to exit earlier, but it doesn't make a vast difference anyway.
1000 Ms Ng instructed me to collect the scripts for my class. Typical reaction of mine: "Whaaat?!" But actually, I was just exaggerating. It wouldn't hurt me to do this little favour, would it?
After my paper, I left my girls and met up with Anne to have our lunch at Fish&Co. It was still extremely early when we got to the store, so we had to wait impatiently yet patiently with our stomachs rumbling like thunders of a fierce storm.
1132 Charie announced the opening of store, and we darted out to the greeter stand, waiting for Betty to bring us in.
Food was good, and halfway through our meal, Nabilah joined us for awhile before getting down on the floor. Anne and I went to get some things done and when we returned to station D, I tried helping her out, reading my novel, and finally crashing on the seat. It may not be as comfortable as my bed at home, but I felt great warmth and a sense of security just lying there even with people around.
Nabilah and I left Fish&Co. approximately at 1930, and along with Ain, we headed to Downtown East for dinner. Guess where we ate? Fish&Co. Express. Haha!
Despite being all full and bloated, we were still full of vigor, doing the usual stuff we three always do together. Singing and dancing, but not dancing, if you get what I mean :D
We got to the roof and started with our usual therapy before getting high. We were drug-free, trust us. I was a tad giddy so I climbed onto the parapet wall and stood there. You probably wouldn't be able to make any sense out of it, but it makes sense for me to stand there at that moment when I was having slight dizzy spells. I balanced my way to the near end of it, which means if I were to fall diagonally to my left, you would see my face in tomorrow's obituary. It was scary yet thrilling, but I was completely in a clear state of mind.
It was really quiet, so Nabilah suggested to have some music blasting. It triggered all the singing and dancing, getting us laughing hysterically throughout the entire mini party we had. There were absolutely no one there, so we let our hair down and jump/ dance like it was our own club to call it.
I really enjoyed myself there because it was sort of a great way to distress ourselves and shed some weight at the same time. Unleashed the wild dragon inside of us and behaved like we were deprived of drugs. See the connection yourself.
I am dead beat.
Goodnight.
Thursday, June 04, 2009
Felony.
I shouldn't be here at all. Instead, I should be burying myself in my RA1 notes. However, I am in the mood of rambling here, so after browsing through my notes for approximately fifteen minutes, I chucked it aside and involved myself in blogging.
CSA test was definitely da shizzzt. I was stumped upon reading majority of the questions, but I kind of did try my very best to come up with logical yet nonsensical answers. Who would ever know what functions and utilities Windows Vista have?
So I left the test venue few minutes before 1150, then I met Anne. Soon after, Nabilah joined us and we walked to Ash's area to meet him. Our next stop was Ikea (as suggested by the magnificently Jean), so we headed to Ikea and did typical things people can do at Ikea. Farhan came to find us at Ikea too.
When he had to leave Ikea, Ash, Nabilah, Anne and I got to Fish&Co. to slack. The store is like a place we all have to visit every single day.
Nadz ended his shift slightly later than his scheduled time, but we waited for him, anyway. Finally, everyone confirmed they can make it to Changi Village that evening, unfortunately, Anne had to go home.
Anne took 29 home whilst Ash and I alighted at Changi Village's bus terminal. Gradually, the rest came in to join us. Apparently, there were only six of us. Haha.
We slacked at an area somewhere near the ferry terminal after the hungry people got their stomachs satisfied. Towards the end, the guys' friend came to join us as well. As requested by Anne, we rode back to her house to lepak. Tonight, I had two other bikes to escort me home again. Haha. Yay, I didn't get home too late. It was about 2330 when I arrived at home and now, I am dead beat, honestly.
Goosenuts.
CSA test was definitely da shizzzt. I was stumped upon reading majority of the questions, but I kind of did try my very best to come up with logical yet nonsensical answers. Who would ever know what functions and utilities Windows Vista have?
So I left the test venue few minutes before 1150, then I met Anne. Soon after, Nabilah joined us and we walked to Ash's area to meet him. Our next stop was Ikea (as suggested by the magnificently Jean), so we headed to Ikea and did typical things people can do at Ikea. Farhan came to find us at Ikea too.
When he had to leave Ikea, Ash, Nabilah, Anne and I got to Fish&Co. to slack. The store is like a place we all have to visit every single day.
Nadz ended his shift slightly later than his scheduled time, but we waited for him, anyway. Finally, everyone confirmed they can make it to Changi Village that evening, unfortunately, Anne had to go home.
Anne took 29 home whilst Ash and I alighted at Changi Village's bus terminal. Gradually, the rest came in to join us. Apparently, there were only six of us. Haha.
We slacked at an area somewhere near the ferry terminal after the hungry people got their stomachs satisfied. Towards the end, the guys' friend came to join us as well. As requested by Anne, we rode back to her house to lepak. Tonight, I had two other bikes to escort me home again. Haha. Yay, I didn't get home too late. It was about 2330 when I arrived at home and now, I am dead beat, honestly.
Goosenuts.
Monday, June 01, 2009
The Floor Is Getting Dirty.
I got home early today.
I am simply too tired.
I don't feel like studying Microeconomics. Then again, when do I ever feel like doing my revision?
Yes, one paper down, but no, I don't feel like talking about it. Please step in my shoes :D
The usual start-up picture flashed across my screen, and seconds later, I saw a text message from Anne. I panicked as I thought she was waiting for me anxiously, so I pressed the green button on her number and waited impatiently for her to answer my call. However, it was to no avail. Then Amanda rang me up and I scooted off to the Mushroom to meet her. Like, literally. I darted (of course not) down the stairs and it was so quiet I could even hear my own footsteps and the whistling of the gentle wind.
In case you are still oblivious, I am beginning to spout nonsense, blabber gibberish. That is because.. I am really dead beat.
Anyhow, as I was squirming through the crowd, I spotted you-know-who and before I know it, I was walking so fast that I was waaaaayyy in front of him, already exiting Business school and heading towards Mushroom. Just so you know, I was walking fast because I was in a hurry to meet Amanda.
After much walking, Amanda and I decided to go to Tampines Mall for lunch whilst waiting for that bunch of people to get here from Kallang which would probably take them nine years to arrive if it isn't ten. Being the usual lazy us, we agreed on flagging for a cab, and so we did.
Just as we got onto cab, Anne called to tell me to head to Tampines Safra. Thank god (You're welcome.) it wasn't too late for the driver to change his direction to the right. Well, I suppose you get what I mean.
We were famished and we had to eat, so other than Mind Cafe, I doubt there is any other places at Safra we would consider having our lunch there. Food was considerably good enough for me not to fuss over it.
Then this whole gang of little people (not midgets, though), consisting of Nadz, Khai, Farhan, Ash, Leonard and Hakim, came along to this little town. Soon enough, Anne and Beth joined us too. We sat around in the cafe before they went to bowl.
After the intense competition between two teams of excellent bowlers, we decided to go to Tampines Mall. Yes, Tampines Mall. Not again!
All of us, including Nabilah, went down to Fish&Co. to sit around and act like big shots hovering all over the restaurant as though we own the place while the new fishes undergo their training. Haha.
When Anne and Beth had to leave, Nabilah and I sent them to the taxi stand before going back down awaiting for the announcement of the next destination. So 'walk around' was the only constructive suggestion we were able to come up with despite having seven brains in total. Oh, wait! Does Khai have a brain? Hahaha. Dodo :D
In the end, after rounds of aimless strolling, we headed to Changi, outside of the airport, near the runway, or whatever you call it. Sorry to sound like a hermit in the shell, frog in the well, but it was an awesome place for someone like me. That is me for you to know.
I got home pretty early, and I was fortunate enough to have two other bikes escorting me home. Yes, dearest, I am feeling sooooo honoured.
Goodnight, people of (micro) economics.
I am simply too tired.
I don't feel like studying Microeconomics. Then again, when do I ever feel like doing my revision?
Yes, one paper down, but no, I don't feel like talking about it. Please step in my shoes :D
The usual start-up picture flashed across my screen, and seconds later, I saw a text message from Anne. I panicked as I thought she was waiting for me anxiously, so I pressed the green button on her number and waited impatiently for her to answer my call. However, it was to no avail. Then Amanda rang me up and I scooted off to the Mushroom to meet her. Like, literally. I darted (of course not) down the stairs and it was so quiet I could even hear my own footsteps and the whistling of the gentle wind.
In case you are still oblivious, I am beginning to spout nonsense, blabber gibberish. That is because.. I am really dead beat.
Anyhow, as I was squirming through the crowd, I spotted you-know-who and before I know it, I was walking so fast that I was waaaaayyy in front of him, already exiting Business school and heading towards Mushroom. Just so you know, I was walking fast because I was in a hurry to meet Amanda.
After much walking, Amanda and I decided to go to Tampines Mall for lunch whilst waiting for that bunch of people to get here from Kallang which would probably take them nine years to arrive if it isn't ten. Being the usual lazy us, we agreed on flagging for a cab, and so we did.
Just as we got onto cab, Anne called to tell me to head to Tampines Safra. Thank god (You're welcome.) it wasn't too late for the driver to change his direction to the right. Well, I suppose you get what I mean.
We were famished and we had to eat, so other than Mind Cafe, I doubt there is any other places at Safra we would consider having our lunch there. Food was considerably good enough for me not to fuss over it.
Then this whole gang of little people (not midgets, though), consisting of Nadz, Khai, Farhan, Ash, Leonard and Hakim, came along to this little town. Soon enough, Anne and Beth joined us too. We sat around in the cafe before they went to bowl.
After the intense competition between two teams of excellent bowlers, we decided to go to Tampines Mall. Yes, Tampines Mall. Not again!
All of us, including Nabilah, went down to Fish&Co. to sit around and act like big shots hovering all over the restaurant as though we own the place while the new fishes undergo their training. Haha.
When Anne and Beth had to leave, Nabilah and I sent them to the taxi stand before going back down awaiting for the announcement of the next destination. So 'walk around' was the only constructive suggestion we were able to come up with despite having seven brains in total. Oh, wait! Does Khai have a brain? Hahaha. Dodo :D
In the end, after rounds of aimless strolling, we headed to Changi, outside of the airport, near the runway, or whatever you call it. Sorry to sound like a hermit in the shell, frog in the well, but it was an awesome place for someone like me. That is me for you to know.
I got home pretty early, and I was fortunate enough to have two other bikes escorting me home. Yes, dearest, I am feeling sooooo honoured.
Goodnight, people of (micro) economics.
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