The following will sum up my day
Saturday, February 21, 2009
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I am not unfaithful but i will stray when i get a little scared.
Ways to turn down unwanted men
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Instead of studying for the prelims which is in 9 days' time, i spent my Tuesday being a couch potato, and reading silly things such as, Ways to turn down unwanted men.
HE : Can I buy you a drink?
SHE : Actually I'd rather have the money.
HE : I'm a photographer. I've been looking for a face like yours.
SHE : I'm a plastic surgeon. I've been looking for a face like yours.
HE : Hi. Didn't we go on a date once? Or was it twice?
SHE : Must've been once. I never make the same mistake twice.
HE : Will you go out with me this Saturday?
SHE : Sorry. I'm having a headache this weekend.
HE : Your face must turn a few heads.
SHE : And your face must turn a few stomachs.
HE : Go on ,don't be shy. Ask me out.
SHE : Okay, get out.
HE : I think I could make you very happy.
SHE : Why? Are you leaving?
HE : What would you say if I asked you to marry me?
SHE : Nothing. I can't talk and laugh at the same time.
HE : Can I have your name?
SHE : Why? Don't you already have one?
HE : Shall we go see a movie?
SHE: I've already seen it.
HE : Where have you been all my life?
SHE : Hiding from you.
HE : Haven't I seen you some place before?
SHE : Yes. That's why I don't go there anymore.
HE : Is this seat empty?
SHE : Yes, and this one will be if you sit down.
HE : If I could see you naked, I'd die happy.
SHE : If I saw you naked, I'd probably die laughing.
Ps, can somebody please motivate me to study ? Like date me to the library or whatnots. Just fucking get me started. I do not want to fail my prelims.
SHE : Actually I'd rather have the money.
HE : I'm a photographer. I've been looking for a face like yours.
SHE : I'm a plastic surgeon. I've been looking for a face like yours.
HE : Hi. Didn't we go on a date once? Or was it twice?
SHE : Must've been once. I never make the same mistake twice.
HE : Will you go out with me this Saturday?
SHE : Sorry. I'm having a headache this weekend.
HE : Your face must turn a few heads.
SHE : And your face must turn a few stomachs.
HE : Go on ,don't be shy. Ask me out.
SHE : Okay, get out.
HE : I think I could make you very happy.
SHE : Why? Are you leaving?
HE : What would you say if I asked you to marry me?
SHE : Nothing. I can't talk and laugh at the same time.
HE : Can I have your name?
SHE : Why? Don't you already have one?
HE : Shall we go see a movie?
SHE: I've already seen it.
HE : Where have you been all my life?
SHE : Hiding from you.
HE : Haven't I seen you some place before?
SHE : Yes. That's why I don't go there anymore.
HE : Is this seat empty?
SHE : Yes, and this one will be if you sit down.
HE : If I could see you naked, I'd die happy.
SHE : If I saw you naked, I'd probably die laughing.
Ps, can somebody please motivate me to study ? Like date me to the library or whatnots. Just fucking get me started. I do not want to fail my prelims.
Congratulations, oh celebrations
And he would need to go through a 2 weeks training before he could officially cross over to the Officer Cadet School. Once he's over, that would mean more 'alone time' for me. Bugger.
But anyway, i think his coy/ wing (or whatever the army boys call it) is damn powerful cause out of the 8 people who were sent for the interview, all 8 got through. Much much better compared to the other coys.
Everyday is saint valentines
Sunday, February 15, 2009
And so, Valentine's saw me bumming around the internet, with the boyfriend sleeping soundly, right beside me, haha. Remember i mentioned that B got into the School of Infantry Specialists (Sispec) after graduating from the Basic Military Training ? He's finally over and done with it, and ended it all with a 28km 30km (due to miscommunication) route march starting from 13th feb 8pm all the way till the next day.
While everyone else is being posted to their various units, B is pended under the cross-over to the Officer Cadet School, interview to be held tomorrow. Quoted off Wikipedia: OCS, Outstanding graduands from Basic Military Training and the School of Infantry Specialists (specialists are non commissioned officer equivalents in the Singapore Armed Forces) are sent to OCS to be trained officers. Not bad ah, my boyfriend is an outstanding graduands, LOL.
And being the sweetest girlfriend ever, i left the boyfriend alone, to sleep, all the way till 8pm before we headed out for dinner. Oh wells, my Valentine's may sound boring, but hey, it's the company that counts no ?
While everyone else is being posted to their various units, B is pended under the cross-over to the Officer Cadet School, interview to be held tomorrow. Quoted off Wikipedia: OCS, Outstanding graduands from Basic Military Training and the School of Infantry Specialists (specialists are non commissioned officer equivalents in the Singapore Armed Forces) are sent to OCS to be trained officers. Not bad ah, my boyfriend is an outstanding graduands, LOL.
And being the sweetest girlfriend ever, i left the boyfriend alone, to sleep, all the way till 8pm before we headed out for dinner. Oh wells, my Valentine's may sound boring, but hey, it's the company that counts no ?
Friday the thirteen
Friday, February 13, 2009
Bad day. I woke up at 730 in the morning (as usual) took my shower, and left for school. Lecture starts at 830 and it was almost 8 by the time i left house. So i ran all the way to the bustop, hoping to catch a cab or the express bus.
But, only the normal 151 came. So i boarded the bus, and it was awfully crowded. And it doesn't help when i have like 5 chapters of IBM notes with me, which is say 6.5cm thick ?
The watch reads 810, and im reaching school in another 15 minutes time. Yes, running late. And at 815, i received a sms from the school and this is what it reads "Lecture on 13Feb is cancelled as Mr Nageb is unwell. Please check the student portal for update on makeup class"
I guess you can imagine what happened next. Friday the thirteen indeed.
Starry starry night
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
paint your palette blue and grey
look out on a summer's day
with eyes that know the darkness in my soul
shadows on the hills
sketch the trees and the daffodils
catch the breeze and the winter chills
in colors on the snowy linen land
now i understand
what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
they would not listen they did not know how
perhaps they'll listen now
starry starry night
flaming flowers that brightly blaze
swirling clouds in violet haze
morning fields of amber grain
weathered faces lined in pain
are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
now i understand
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free
perhaps they'll listen now
for they could not love you but still your love was true
and when no hope was left in sight on that starry starry night
you took your life as lovers often do
but i could have told you vincent
this world was never meant for one as, beautiful, as you
starry starry night
portraits hung in empty halls
frameless heads on nameless walls
like strangers that you've met
the ragged men in ragged clothes
the silver thorn of bloody rose
now i think i know
what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free
they would not listen they're not listening still
perhaps they never will...
It's the time of the year again
Just because i've gotten myself a pair of bandage skrit, i WILL and i MUST shed some kilos, especially off my chicky-wing thighs to that i can wear them out soon.
Yes, that shall be the plan. No more mamee during lecture breaks, no more mochaspino, no more snacks. NO MORE !
To cut or not to cut
Sunday, February 8, 2009
TO NON-LAYERED SHOULDER LENGTH !!
To cut or not to cut. Advice please (:
Ps: I'll be back later in the night for more update
