Drool, sweetie.Knickers.
Courtesy of Jean.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.
I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.
I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.
Thursday, July 24, 2008
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Tuesday, July 01, 2008
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Bleached life with tinted sight.





Tomorrow is Thursday with marks the grand return of the Part C(from Spec Course). I wonder how well will they fare. I am atwitter now, and I am sure they are agog too. I cannot wait to know their results. I have absolute faith in them(:
Today, at 1215 hours, or thereabout, I wore my bleached white socks, put on my fabric school shoes(glass slippers' stepsister), took a thousand banana steps to the lift, picked up a phone call, from Mark, with loud music blasted in the background, thanks a lot, stepped into the *lift, waited for seconds before I can step out again, walked another thousand banana steps to reach Mark and Timothy. Boring routine to go through whenever I want to go out.
*Lift(UK), elevator(US), but elevator sounds so much better!
Had three gruelling hours of EMath, but the fortunate thing is that we had not use much of our brain cells, other than thinking if I should use pen 1 or pen 2, but I used pencil in the end. Syafiqah, *muddy! muddy! muddy!*, was a great companion in class. After lesson, Mark, Ben Looi, Susan and I went to central for food. Yes, central. Soon after, Xuan Jie and Timothy came along and joined us. Fooddd!
I am Jean!
Today, at 1215 hours, or thereabout, I wore my bleached white socks, put on my fabric school shoes(glass slippers' stepsister), took a thousand banana steps to the lift, picked up a phone call, from Mark, with loud music blasted in the background, thanks a lot, stepped into the *lift, waited for seconds before I can step out again, walked another thousand banana steps to reach Mark and Timothy. Boring routine to go through whenever I want to go out.
*Lift(UK), elevator(US), but elevator sounds so much better!
Had three gruelling hours of EMath, but the fortunate thing is that we had not use much of our brain cells, other than thinking if I should use pen 1 or pen 2, but I used pencil in the end. Syafiqah, *muddy! muddy! muddy!*, was a great companion in class. After lesson, Mark, Ben Looi, Susan and I went to central for food. Yes, central. Soon after, Xuan Jie and Timothy came along and joined us. Fooddd!
I am Jean!
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Let me feature Paris before I do the talking.
(Notre Dame At Twilight, by Rita Crane Photography)
(Notre Dame Basilica, by Shutterscript)
(Notre Dame Cathedral, by Globe Trotter 2000)
(Notre Dame, by David Giral)
(Notre Dame, by Le Poeme)
(Jeanne D'Arc, Sacre Coeur, Paris, by Rita Crane Photography)
Joan of Arc.
(Sacre Coeur, Montmarte, by Rita Crane Photography)
(Musee Du Louvre, by Wallyg)
Basically a museum.
(Basilique Notre Dame De Montreal, by Phillip Chitwood)
Basically a basilica.
(Basilique Notre Dame De Montreal, by Phillip Chitwood)
Basically a basilica.
(Carousel De Paris, by Bratan)
(City Hall De Paris, by Bratan)
(Concorde Square De Paris, by Bratan)
(Eiffel Tower, by Snapper310)
(Fontaine Des Quatre Parties Du Monde, Paris, by Rita Crane Photography)
Basically a fountain.
(Notre Dame At Twilight, by Rita Crane Photography)
(Notre Dame Basilica, by Shutterscript)
(Notre Dame Cathedral, by Globe Trotter 2000)
(Notre Dame, by David Giral)
(Notre Dame, by Le Poeme)
(Jeanne D'Arc, Sacre Coeur, Paris, by Rita Crane Photography)Joan of Arc.
(Sacre Coeur, Montmarte, by Rita Crane Photography)
(Musee Du Louvre, by Wallyg)Basically a museum.
(Basilique Notre Dame De Montreal, by Phillip Chitwood)Basically a basilica.
(Basilique Notre Dame De Montreal, by Phillip Chitwood)Basically a basilica.
(Carousel De Paris, by Bratan)
(City Hall De Paris, by Bratan)
(Concorde Square De Paris, by Bratan)
(Eiffel Tower, by Snapper310)
(Fontaine Des Quatre Parties Du Monde, Paris, by Rita Crane Photography)Basically a fountain.
Beauteous places of interest, don't you just agree?
Actually, I have minimal things to blog about. I shall grab some cookies and see if any inspiration should struck upon me. Till then.
Actually, I have minimal things to blog about. I shall grab some cookies and see if any inspiration should struck upon me. Till then.
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Thursday, May 08, 2008
Wednesday, May 07, 2008
To think my curse came true! Basically, I told Aqil on Tuesday night that I hope it would rain the next morning. Indeed, it poured(hahaha). I was seriously frustrated at the fact that Pong can actually instruct for the entire school to assemble at the parade square on a Wednesday morning, when usually, it would be scorching hot. Why can't he just bring it forward a day or something? How selfish can this be. Thankfully, it rained. It was a laughing moment for me when we were in the midst of our National Anthem. Syafiqah and Shayne or Xuan Jie said something about NP choir, it tickled me. We sat, then we were asked to stand, but I refused. The next thing I knew, I had to stand.
(47 seconds after the start of the pledge)
Ms Wong: Jean, why are you sitting?
Jean: (mumbled) Whatever.
Why should I respect them when they do not respect NCC? I don't get it. This is obnoxious, I know, but I do not give two hoots about that. No one can get as agitated as me. I was chanting "Anti! Anti! Anti!" the entire day. 1800-ANTI-NPCC! Dial that hotline.
After school, it spells the start of partying! Many people behaved like the end of Mid Year Examination is the completion of our National Exam. A living example would be Jean! Woohoo. Ain, Nabilah and I headed to Downtown to lunch. Burger King, yet again. If I have the money to feast at restaurants everyday, I would not patronise fast food outlets. Three of us were pretty tired though, but still, we perambulated to Town Park. We saw Suhailah and Umaimah from across the road. Something hilarious happened. I was holding my bottle in my hand when suddenly, I felt a sting at my ankle. I looked down, and to my horror, I saw a red ant on my ankle. I panicked and I poured my water on my leg. Ain was like "Jean, wait! Wait! Wait!" I stopped and she flicked it off my ankle. Nabilah cannot stop laughing at that. I thought it was really funny too. 1800-SUE-RED-ANT. I want to sue that red ant for manslaughter of my skin tissue. It left a small blood mark there. That vicious red ant. It was a severe bite, grrrr..
I cannot stop 1800-ing Ain, hahaha. Annoying, but I like. Heh(:

As for today, I have no paper, which means, stay home! Be jealous!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, TIMOTHY SWEETIE! Loveeeee you.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, WEI TING(:




For my following days till dear vacation(not bothering if it's American English, I just love this word) is over, I am going to just take a good break. Shopping! Movies! Just chill and relish my holiday! Unfortunately, revision still comes next.
Big Ben!

(David Gutierrez)
(Emphasis)
(Faisal)
(David Gutierrez)
(Rodrigo Ono)
(The Clock Tower, Mai)
To think my curse came true! Basically, I told Aqil on Tuesday night that I hope it would rain the next morning. Indeed, it poured(hahaha). I was seriously frustrated at the fact that Pong can actually instruct for the entire school to assemble at the parade square on a Wednesday morning, when usually, it would be scorching hot. Why can't he just bring it forward a day or something? How selfish can this be. Thankfully, it rained. It was a laughing moment for me when we were in the midst of our National Anthem. Syafiqah and Shayne or Xuan Jie said something about NP choir, it tickled me. We sat, then we were asked to stand, but I refused. The next thing I knew, I had to stand.
(47 seconds after the start of the pledge)
Ms Wong: Jean, why are you sitting?
Jean: (mumbled) Whatever.
Why should I respect them when they do not respect NCC? I don't get it. This is obnoxious, I know, but I do not give two hoots about that. No one can get as agitated as me. I was chanting "Anti! Anti! Anti!" the entire day. 1800-ANTI-NPCC! Dial that hotline.
After school, it spells the start of partying! Many people behaved like the end of Mid Year Examination is the completion of our National Exam. A living example would be Jean! Woohoo. Ain, Nabilah and I headed to Downtown to lunch. Burger King, yet again. If I have the money to feast at restaurants everyday, I would not patronise fast food outlets. Three of us were pretty tired though, but still, we perambulated to Town Park. We saw Suhailah and Umaimah from across the road. Something hilarious happened. I was holding my bottle in my hand when suddenly, I felt a sting at my ankle. I looked down, and to my horror, I saw a red ant on my ankle. I panicked and I poured my water on my leg. Ain was like "Jean, wait! Wait! Wait!" I stopped and she flicked it off my ankle. Nabilah cannot stop laughing at that. I thought it was really funny too. 1800-SUE-RED-ANT. I want to sue that red ant for manslaughter of my skin tissue. It left a small blood mark there. That vicious red ant. It was a severe bite, grrrr..
I cannot stop 1800-ing Ain, hahaha. Annoying, but I like. Heh(:

As for today, I have no paper, which means, stay home! Be jealous!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, TIMOTHY SWEETIE! Loveeeee you.HAPPY BIRTHDAY, WEI TING(:




For my following days till dear vacation(not bothering if it's American English, I just love this word) is over, I am going to just take a good break. Shopping! Movies! Just chill and relish my holiday! Unfortunately, revision still comes next.
Big Ben!

(David Gutierrez)
(Emphasis)
(Faisal)
(David Gutierrez)
(Rodrigo Ono)
(The Clock Tower, Mai) Monday, May 05, 2008
When you twist your eyelids early in the morning to catch a glimpse of the time, only to realise that it is time to wake up, you know it is time to rise. Argh, how anguishing.
All right, so as I ambled my way to school, images of a beloved quipster flitted across the back of my head. The feeling was instead, cracking my heart, just a twitch of it though. But boy does that hurts too. To interfere, Nabilah, I found solace in the bottle.
English Paper 2 and Elective Geography.
I just cannot cease mocking at my class's AMath kids, because they have to take their paper today. No offence though, I was had to make fun of them. Heh(:
After all that gruelling hours doing those papers, I was finally freed from the torment! (I thought this statement will be more apt to describe this Friday.) Nabilah, Shazreen and I left school together, but only Nabilah and I headed to Downtown. Psssss, sizzling hot!
All right, so as I ambled my way to school, images of a beloved quipster flitted across the back of my head. The feeling was instead, cracking my heart, just a twitch of it though. But boy does that hurts too. To interfere, Nabilah, I found solace in the bottle.
English Paper 2 and Elective Geography.
I just cannot cease mocking at my class's AMath kids, because they have to take their paper today. No offence though, I was had to make fun of them. Heh(:
After all that gruelling hours doing those papers, I was finally freed from the torment! (I thought this statement will be more apt to describe this Friday.) Nabilah, Shazreen and I left school together, but only Nabilah and I headed to Downtown. Psssss, sizzling hot!
Sunday, May 04, 2008
Saturday, May 03, 2008
Thursday, 01052008
Labourrrrr Day!
Ain was late! She came to my house half an hour late because she woke up at nine and bought her breakfast from Downtown and waited for her sister to vacant the toilet, hence, she was late. Heh. We headed off to central's bus stop to meet up with Mahir and Nabilah. Ain sang. We took bus 53, heading to the airport, and that frigging vehicle was really jam packed. The sultry weather killed the bus trip too. We went to Coffee Club at T3 for lunch! Nabilah and I had already visited that place the Saturday before this, but well, you cannot refuse good food like Alfredo! Nabilah and I ordered our usual while Ain and Mahir had Iced Mocha thing. It was a whole lot of guffaw, like gales of laughter. Ain, the President of Bangladesh, and Mahir, the one and only Citizen of Bangladesh. Then comes the dessert, Mud Pie! We relished our meal, promenaded around T3 and T1. We got our stuff, sang and dressed. It was merrymaking and we were convulsed with laughter the whole time. I barfed and the colour was cool. Not to be revolting, but there were streaks of pink/purple in great brown. When I was throwing up, I heard Mahir saying something in the background, "Oh my god, she really vomit siaa!"
Comical.
It was a relief. Then we finally (not so), finally, settled down at Burger King which was chockablock. How typical though. We grabbed a table and Ain and I got our food from the counter, yet again. It was more of a food, talk, music thing than of a Math stuff. Anyway, Mahir and I left early and we took bus 53 back. Woohoo(:
Friday, 02052008
After examinations.
Anne, Cheryl and I headed to Downtown, Burger King, to have our lunch. Alex joined us and we coerced Lynn to come down first before meeting Charlene. So she did. Anne and Lynn left, and I was waiting for Nabilah to join us after her Literature lesson. When she arrived, we played a interesting and enriching game which I am way too lazy to elaborate. It was another good time.
Saturday, 03052008
Today!
I met up with Nabilah and Ain after their lessons. As usual, though. We saw Albin and Hui Han at the bus stop before boarding bus 53. As obvious as it can be, we were going to the airport. We alighted at T1 to have our lunch at Popeye's. We went on to T3, Candy Empire. Apparently, we were like small kids, and I do mean small kids, kiddos. We waited till we had the lift all to ourselves. When the lift was going down, we raised our hands as if we were in a roller coaster. You know what I mean, the feeling was awesome (did that twice). We got our candy treats and went back to T1 via the longgg walk way. There were travellators, and are you thinking what am I thinking? We fooled around! I cannot express them here, but it was such a sidesplitting moment. We finally settled down at the Viewing Gallery. Unfortunately, we did not start on any revision. Instead, we played the game we played yesterday, at Burger King. It allowed us to have a better understanding of each other, honestly. After staying there for so long, we decided to sing (for them). I had chocolates, yet again. Haa. Next, off to the beach (supposedly). We were on bus 12 and there was a group of guys in the bus. One of which, whom Ain recognises, is Mardiana's brother. So we ended up at Downtown's Burger King (again!) after deciding not to go to the beach weather was killing (despite of the time being at 1800). Coincidentally, the group of guys were there as well. We had our food and upon leaving the restaurant, that group said "bye" simultaneously. Nearly the entire area could hear that.
Guys: Byeeeee!
(few seconds later, after the door closed)
Ain: Eh, you got hear that? They said bye to us eh.
Jean: Yaaaaa.
Nabilah: Ya luh.
Ain&Jean&Nabilah: Hahahahaha!
Labourrrrr Day!
Ain was late! She came to my house half an hour late because she woke up at nine and bought her breakfast from Downtown and waited for her sister to vacant the toilet, hence, she was late. Heh. We headed off to central's bus stop to meet up with Mahir and Nabilah. Ain sang. We took bus 53, heading to the airport, and that frigging vehicle was really jam packed. The sultry weather killed the bus trip too. We went to Coffee Club at T3 for lunch! Nabilah and I had already visited that place the Saturday before this, but well, you cannot refuse good food like Alfredo! Nabilah and I ordered our usual while Ain and Mahir had Iced Mocha thing. It was a whole lot of guffaw, like gales of laughter. Ain, the President of Bangladesh, and Mahir, the one and only Citizen of Bangladesh. Then comes the dessert, Mud Pie! We relished our meal, promenaded around T3 and T1. We got our stuff, sang and dressed. It was merrymaking and we were convulsed with laughter the whole time. I barfed and the colour was cool. Not to be revolting, but there were streaks of pink/purple in great brown. When I was throwing up, I heard Mahir saying something in the background, "Oh my god, she really vomit siaa!"
Comical.
It was a relief. Then we finally (not so), finally, settled down at Burger King which was chockablock. How typical though. We grabbed a table and Ain and I got our food from the counter, yet again. It was more of a food, talk, music thing than of a Math stuff. Anyway, Mahir and I left early and we took bus 53 back. Woohoo(:
Friday, 02052008
After examinations.
Anne, Cheryl and I headed to Downtown, Burger King, to have our lunch. Alex joined us and we coerced Lynn to come down first before meeting Charlene. So she did. Anne and Lynn left, and I was waiting for Nabilah to join us after her Literature lesson. When she arrived, we played a interesting and enriching game which I am way too lazy to elaborate. It was another good time.
Saturday, 03052008
Today!
I met up with Nabilah and Ain after their lessons. As usual, though. We saw Albin and Hui Han at the bus stop before boarding bus 53. As obvious as it can be, we were going to the airport. We alighted at T1 to have our lunch at Popeye's. We went on to T3, Candy Empire. Apparently, we were like small kids, and I do mean small kids, kiddos. We waited till we had the lift all to ourselves. When the lift was going down, we raised our hands as if we were in a roller coaster. You know what I mean, the feeling was awesome (did that twice). We got our candy treats and went back to T1 via the longgg walk way. There were travellators, and are you thinking what am I thinking? We fooled around! I cannot express them here, but it was such a sidesplitting moment. We finally settled down at the Viewing Gallery. Unfortunately, we did not start on any revision. Instead, we played the game we played yesterday, at Burger King. It allowed us to have a better understanding of each other, honestly. After staying there for so long, we decided to sing (for them). I had chocolates, yet again. Haa. Next, off to the beach (supposedly). We were on bus 12 and there was a group of guys in the bus. One of which, whom Ain recognises, is Mardiana's brother. So we ended up at Downtown's Burger King (again!) after deciding not to go to the beach weather was killing (despite of the time being at 1800). Coincidentally, the group of guys were there as well. We had our food and upon leaving the restaurant, that group said "bye" simultaneously. Nearly the entire area could hear that.
Guys: Byeeeee!
(few seconds later, after the door closed)
Ain: Eh, you got hear that? They said bye to us eh.
Jean: Yaaaaa.
Nabilah: Ya luh.
Ain&Jean&Nabilah: Hahahahaha!
Tuesday, April 29, 2008

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You are three years old now(:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Suhailah!
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Joyce!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Jeslyn! (when your birthday was yesterday)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Terence! (when your birthday is tomorrow)
You are three years old now(:
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Wan Yin! (when your birthday is tomorrow)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Joyce!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Jeslyn! (when your birthday was yesterday)
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