The Sage, the Gardens.

Thanks. That's great. =) Haha.

'Show him the fast version'

Drinking alcohol supposed to help me sleep, instead, I am feeling more awake. I wonder why. Hmm...

Working is torturing, especially when the work is monotonous, which makes working worse. Is it just me, or Saturdays and Sundays are just short. or time passes faster on weekends. Ewww, it sucks.

Went out with Marianne and Rachel just now. and we watched "Date Night" together at my place. Haha, it's kinda weird though, watching movies with friends some how managed to make the movie funnier, maybe it's just me.

Ren is back from Melbourne. Finally get to see her again after 3 months. Haha. Aw, how much I miss studying. I can't believe i am saying this, but i miss the stress (which i probably shall regret saying this). I rather study than work. I used to think working's fun, how naive i was.

Oh, acne is invading my face again and I have no idea why. Grrrrrr. GO away.

It's already 3 and i shall head off to bed. Night.

Amnesia

Gosh, I am starting to forget things. This is not cool. Not cool at all due to too much of Family Guy and Super Mario Galaxy. Laptop and Wii are my best friends currently, I spend at least 8 hours a day with them. Yay!

Know what, since 'kennysia.com' is no longer on my favourite list, I COULDN'T REMEMBER the BLOG's NAME! I thought it starts with a 'B' instead of 'K', names like 'bryan', ... well, no more.

I thought it was bryan sth, dont ask me why, probably because its background is BLUE which starts with a 'B', obviously.

ha, silly me.

oh, and Michael Buble is going to Melbourne in February 2011, Booyah!

Frustration

AFTER forcing a few of my friends commenting on my posts, i can finally see some readership in my blog, that makes me happy for a while. Ha, shallow me.

I did a wrong move and 'Checkmate', I've lost. Urgh. I rather being worried about exams than being in my situation now. FML. and i mean it, it sucks.

Simply nimble.

Going through my previous posts, i realized most of my posts sounded quite sad. I am going to write something happy today.

Went to fiona's blog, it's so good that makes mine look bad, so, dear readers (if i do have any), please do not go there straight after reading my post, i just put her link there out of courtesy.

As Fiona mentioned in her blog, something about focus. I didn't even bother to finish reading that particular paragraph bout long tail or short tail something. well, it's too complicated to me. I think she did write something like a good blog focuses on something, which mine doesn't.'I think it’s important to focus on a particular topic when blogging, especially now that we’re in the era of “the long tail".'(Graphic Novels Are My Friends, Fiona Ren). It's just me shouting random thoughts that come across my mind out without even care about readership (that's not entirely true). So I shall focus on something. Focus on my hobby...

I love cooking, I like creating food that makes people happy. Just by looking at one's satisfied face after having what i made put a smile on my face. Just one 'yum' will be suffice to send me floating on the air.

I love preparing breakfast and finger food, especially finger food, I use anything i can find in the fridge and 'Bibidi Bobidi BUU!', they always turn out being nice. This is what i made yesterday: -



Currently listening to 'cry me out' by Pixie Lott. Thanks to Lim Reugene.

Devastate

It's been a month since i got the news, I was overwhelmed, and not a single bit of feeling of defeat leave me, in fact it's still tormenting me everyday. It's so hard to let it go, though i know i have to. It's just too hard.

I pray for miracle but it never happens. 'It's time to give up, stop thinking about it and move on,' I tell myself everyday.

Please, all i am asking is a trifle, just an an email will do. Sigh, lady luck i need you, need you bad.

My hair again.

This seems to be like a hair blog. I always complain about my hair here. Peeps, who are reading this, please do send some condolences to me. My hair looks like shit. The hairstylist misunderstood what i meant and bi ba di ba be di Boo! I have no hair!

I went down to the living room just now, and i saw my brother's baby picture, and his hair looks exactly like mine. HA, very funny. URGH! i want to cry. i hate myself. I always make stupid decision, not once, not twice, not thrice. ALWAYS! i suck. FML.