Friday, July 29, 2005

happy national day

I'm finally a qualified driver!!
Look out for me in a car near you!(once i pass the mother test)
but i must say my tester was wonderful.he didn't ask me to do e brake or u turn and he was out of the car talking to some other private instructor while i was doing parallel parking and so i was left alone in the car.. wahaha.
and he happily told me to drive carefuly and that it was my national day present.
I Love
Him!

and P.S. i'm getting all bruised up from stunts...(blogging now usin jon's laptop in moot court}

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Thursday, July 28, 2005


my yandao(?) driver cum partner Posted by Picasa

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the north-ies Posted by Picasa

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on the mrt frm tampines last week.. *frm huiling's blog* Posted by Picasa

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Sunday, July 24, 2005

ET phone home.

That line has got me crying each time ET uttered it.
ET reduced me into a crying marshmellow.

I love the little boy I met today. He called me "princess jiejie" when I walked by him. What a smart little boy. I bet he'll have a way with the girls next time when he grows up.

You know how I usually grouse about nasty cab drivers who bully poor L plate me. I swore they would be the cause of my failure to get my license. But the cabbie I met today was such a jolly guy.
I had a pseudo theory lesson on the way to SSDC in his cab. Upon getting to know that my test was next thurs (hurry folks, wish me luck) he launched into test do and don'ts and told me that the rear view mirror was the "heart" of the car and the side mirrors were the "eyes".. and to top the lesson off, he gave me a demonstration on how to make a left turn.

1. switch on signal.
2.check mirror.
3. check blindspot

and oh yes.. don't get stuck checking the mirror..

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Saturday, July 23, 2005


presenting to you my 3 personal ocs bodyguards.  Posted by Picasa

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a visit to the home.

I really wish I didn't have to leave him like that. In his wheelchair, in his ward waiting for the nurse to help him into his bed. I, struggling to find the right words in the right dialect he would understand and not some made up 'dialect' of my own. What could I say? Bye, uncle.. and i won't see you again.
I wonder how he must feel each time he sees new faces around him. Waltzing in and out of his life.
All the old folks in their wheelchairs, waiting to be pushed around. life set into a routine. Some of them can't comphrehend what the hell is going on and I feel a pang.

I heard one sad story and it was enough for me.If only I could give a hug to everyone and that one hug could allievate some of that burden they carry.But I guess not. I'm no super girl anyway.

I don't want to be that way when I'm 80.

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Wednesday, July 20, 2005

the wonderful cushion called my butt

Yesterday was testament to my superb falling abilities.

yes partner, laugh all you want. because i just have to agree with you. for all the times i whined and shriked and squealed about you dropping me, you have not failed me yet. But i can go ahead and fall on my own a grand total of 3 times.

1. it was raining yesterday and i slipped on the moss on the concrete in my garden. so i got up trying hard not to cuss.

2. and then while walking to go wash up i slipped on mud. #!$%#@. which landed up with a grand total of 3 plasters on my legs and many more scratches.

3. i got to the all saints home and when i went to the toilet and i came out, the floor was wet and awaaaay i went.. flat on my butt.

*applause* I constantly attempt to outdo myself. *thank you very much*

I am so going to miss the pracs we have and the crazy insane things we do and say..
going shopping with the girls.. eatting... practising *** tonight with my partner and banging everywhere.. getting bruises.. seeing jared and his bambi eyes.. looking at certain *****..

damn.. i need to get out of here.. got a branch appt. i'm gonna be late!!

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Sunday, July 17, 2005


i enlisted! yea right. e ocs boy just offloaded all the extra shirts on me now that he doesn't need them.  Posted by Picasa

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my egg-shaped friend. my dear, you need a hair cut. Posted by Picasa

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justin.matt.ian.jeff. Posted by Picasa

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strawberry margarita! Posted by Picasa

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I now look normal..  Posted by Picasa

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thats me looking crazy..red n brown is a very bad colour combi. n alan in the shirt i chose. i'm his self proclaimed fashion consultant. Posted by Picasa

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i wish the arm chair was mine!! rawr Posted by Picasa

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the menu.. Posted by Picasa

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i make myself comfortable Posted by Picasa

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2 dollar wonder Posted by Picasa

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an attempt at acting cute Posted by Picasa

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pop the bubble

You know you are in the process of growing up when you meet up with your girlfriend from yesteryear and it is the first time in an entire year that you have seen her.
and then the whole group of you start reminescing about the crazy things that you guys did in sec school.. including going crazy over westlife and my fair princess and mark chay and sng ju wei..but i guess 4 years has not made much of a difference because we just ended up doing more crazy things..
more crazy poses in front of the camera in the middle of star bucks.. from cutesy taiwanese girl poses enough to make you sick with diabetes to being wide eyed with wonder over 2 dollar notes.

And i've been consuming alcohol on a more regular basis even though it doesn't make a difference to my alcohol [in]tolerance level..i still turn red after one cocktail..
like the hawaii blue hybrid from fosters.. which got me looking all red n woozy and terribly unglam. but i really have to thank alan for a wonderful night out.. such a gentleman.. from paying for the cabfare to making reservations at fosters to treating me to dinner.. it was there that we were uber comfortable in our arm chairs that we decided not to move at all.. we were arm chair hogging in other words..
i love kids when they are all cutesy and happy.. but i just want to slap them when they start bawling. in any case, the little girl at fosters was such a dear.. waddling around.. and passing me a magazine and then coming back to take it away from me.. according to her relative she was the baby who survived the iran earthquake. ooh a mini celebrity!
it was supposed to be chomp chomp with the guys but somehow we ended up at alley bar where i had my second drink of the night.. a wonderful strawberry margarita and i have to tell you the chips are frickin addictive.. its absolutely wonderful that they keep replenishing the chips. :)

its com service tmr and dance prac the rest of the week.. kudos to that.

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Friday, July 15, 2005


bea-yooo-tiful sky..  Posted by Picasa

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girls' favourite past time...toilet shots.. Posted by Picasa

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the resident hunk. Posted by Picasa

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my pseudo daddy *courtesy of huiling's blog* Posted by Picasa

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law babes. Posted by Picasa

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everyone's so happy in the sun! Posted by Picasa

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tuck in!!! Posted by Picasa

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cheesecake!!! Posted by Picasa

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khelvin the mafia boss..  Posted by Picasa

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this took many shots to perfect. and well I Love You too, girls! Posted by Picasa

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