Came across this..
"Love is being stupid together."
And I think it spells tonnes of truth for me since I'm always into stupid and senseless acts. Hehe. So my future companion needs to have high threshold for such fun!

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The life unveils.

My gosh, I can't believe it can still get any better than this! But it all seems to be clearly getting better and better by the day. It's so surreal and when God moves, He does wonders.
I feel like such a special girl.

Even when I'm faithless, He remains faithful as ever.

The party don't start till I walk in

The weekend had been such a blast, only so because we were slapped ballistic over the crazy hyped up happenings. It was well overwrought with so much insane and yummy fun that was beyond the borders of keeping sane.

Anyway, I blew off the roof of my stamina limits completely on Sunday.
Running never felt so good and swift. My mind was well attached with the idea of keeping on par at pace with Darren. The tall long guy who stands at 190cm, is as fit (or even fitter) than a bull, who scaled mountains and traversed all around Mother Earth. He's the epitome of a real man, though he's only 22.
Disclaimer: I'm not the only girl making this remark, it's the consensus of every sensible girls.
We're helping to market Darren! Heeheehee. Because we're a family!

Gonna switch on da muggin' mood. Muggers ftw dear babeyys!




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The deeeejay got us falling in love

Supperclub eh eh eh. Last night was the bash which screwed us upside down! It was one hell of a crazy night cause of all my cocksters. They forced me into doing something that was out of my league for being demure and resolute. (HAHAHA)
And when it didn't work, one big cockster spilled the beans in the most cliche and outright manner. I swear I almost died from blushing and gushing.

Please don't make me lose my mind mind mind. Okay, I'm conking out. Longer post soon!

The As and one D

Moodlifters, anytime anywhere! Hehehe I love my school and the people.


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Dear God, please answer my prayers

#1 Comfort food : Ice cream

Mister Steve jobs, can you please speed up production? Heehee.

Mom wanted to get me my iPhone 4. We strutted our way to starhub to find out that the stocks will only come in December >:(


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Quickening da pace, crazily.

I can finally fully comprehend it when people say they wished there were 48/72 hours a day. To think that I used to be so skeptical when I hear such comments. I'm just racing against the clock these days, grabbing every single minute and making use of it in the most productive sort of manner.

Gosh' why some people have the luxury of squandering cheek to squander their youth and time away. Life's a short span of merely bout 20 years less than a century on the average. We should do something about leading a mundane life, or worse still, a life that's just filled with senseless fun. The notion is- there's so much more to we can achieve, if only we held a more upriding attitude.

I have to pin this here.

Actually you know, I'm kinda proud of how I single-handedly cooked up the crazily and madly fun birthday celebs for Darren and Matty. Coupling with that fact that the two beautihooool cards were also done up with my and only mine, bare hands.

My pretty girly love.

Darren's ever ever hamsum face.

Barangs (Goodies) that top my list of to-haves while I bury my head in books:

1) Multiple packs of Oheya
2) Honey-coated Macadamia Nuts
3) Roasted grams
4) Beijing renowned Tong Ren Tang's Honey concoction
5) Nutella
6) Teriyaki Chicken nuggets
7) Bird's Nest with Rock Sugar
8) Sunflower seeds
9) Tonnes of bread
10) Dark Chocolates
11) Biscuits of any sort (Pocky, Yanyan and the list goes on)

My eating habits are just horrible.

Candy-coated treats

Cause boy, you're amazing just the way you are. Oooh~

Like how Dan, Aloys and Capg always coat our eyes with unrealistic expectations and up our happiness index exponentially.


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Location:Yummy schooolio.

Loveliest people in the world.

Play rewind..

Darren's day the other time was crazier than a bull meets red. It was total chaos when the revelry started! He was utterly basked in so much love from all of us. Hehe, awesome like the way he always puts it. Other than the usual slaps of whipped cream all over, we downed Darren with two Flaming lambos, one ginormous Graveyard, and a Sex on the beach and beer.

He was still perfectly sober after our failed attempts to make him drunk. Tough or what! And the hot sizzling love began from there, right from the bar at Esplanade to all around the area. I swear that we went totally nuts.

(I wanna recollect days like these say I'm blogging this down though really belated)

The past week had been such a blastzzz! Though it got me quite hard up for time, but the love, joy, fun and laughters made it all worthwhile. The highlight of the month- my two dearests' birthday!

Matty & Darren.

Matty da Snorlax's day consisted of the following highlights:
(1) Embarrassing moment at Hard Rock Cafe, where she was made to stand on the chair, on the stage. We made it worse by stucking a hand-drawn (by yours sincerely) Snorlax on her forehead.
(2) The revelry started when we tricked her into getting the candle out from the cake, and then shoving her face right into the luscious hoard of whipped cream.
(3) Before we managed to pause and marvel at her awfully cream splattered face and before we know it, our faces were whipped too. Haha!
(4) Witnessing the glee on everyone's face as we watch Mat rip her present apart. We wrapped the gift with umpteen layers of newspapers. And I really mean umpteen, heehee. She was obviously annoyed!

But that was before she saw what the gift was. We got her a lovely white Polaroid.

Hehe, my proud creation.

After that, the few of us slumbered at Ryan's. We played Rock Band 3 the whole night over at Ryan's crib. It was so crazy & now I'm certain that I have a bunch of monkeys for friends.

I missed the servive with my favourite Pastor. I feel immense sadness coming over me now ):

Like Austen's

I'm beginning to realise that somewhere inside me, there's a growing fear for commitment. It's much more pervasive a problem than it actually sounds. I'm worried.

You're so short and fat. Stout like a teapot muahaha!
Poor and penniless, dumb and negligible. You're seeeweriously negligible man.

I said hey hey hey hey, I said hey.

Sorry for the lack of updates guys. I've been swarmed with school, work, trainings, celebrations and stuffs which are absolutely spicing up my humble life. Heehee. I'll be back to blog in details soooon. Meanwhile... please enjoy these! My favourite people over and over.