sometimes glass glitters

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more than diamonds

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goodbye


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Thursday, January 31, 2008


I hate my new hairstyle. rawr. don't think i'm ever going to cut my hair there again. and stop asking me if i want to rebond it, i like my curly hair (you dimwits). XP if i was very rich, i'd have my own other house with (sledge)hammer and many walls to destroy. or maybe cans of paint to throw around if not a hammer. many many breakable, fragile objects too.


Wednesday, January 30, 2008


i wonder if walking uphill 4 days a week from the bus stop to SBS is making my calves bigger. =(


Sunday, January 20, 2008


AH!!! It's the 20th already?? Where has all the time gone? My first paper's in 11 days! 30% of a 6AU module depends on my recognition and understanding(!!!) of 6 古文 passages! -dies- shall self impose a curfew till I get past the 31st of this month, then I can celebrate cny properly. I’ve also discovered that pubs are not bad places to hang out, think I’ll much prefer them to clubs any day (though I have yet to visit a club). =X And 小笼包s at 鼎泰丰 are very yummy!! X) I want a nice yum cha brunch one day.. Red star restaurant anyone? Shall hopefully get my hair cut by cny.. It’s such a nice festival, the containers of pineapple tarts(!!), each filled to the brim with golden coloured tarts, the sweet, moist, fibrous pineapple filling beckoning you to grab one and stuff it in your mouth. The sensation of the buttery base crumbling in your mouth and mixing with the stickier pineapple paste... -swoons- I want my pineapple tarts!! And the fragrance of the (extremely) expensive but still great tasting bak kwa.. Sigh, what a lovely festival. =) Must persevere till the 31st!


Monday, January 14, 2008


Sem 2 timetable

Mon: 830-530 -> wake up at 645
Tues: 930-530 -> wake up at 745
Wed: 830-530 -> wake up at 645
Thurs: 830-130 -> wake up at 645
Fri: 1230-530 -> (can) wake up at 1045

Still not used to waking up early yet, can't seem to remember what time I used to wake up at last sem. But apparently I used to reach school early enough so that I had to wait for the lt to open =S I managed to fall and bruise my knee and the top part of my foot (last thursday) while attempting to chase 179 (which was actually waiting quite patiently due to the large number of passengers). The knee has now since healed quite well and the skin there is peeling! Looks really gross, kind of pink and shiny new skin. But it itches a bit too.. =S The deeper wound on my foot still looks quite gross. =/ Hope it heals soon, it still hurts when it touches water! I'm taking 25AUs worth of lessons this sem! I have 15 hours of chinese per week from week 1-7 then 17hrs of chinese from week 8-13. Whee! Luckily I took chinese in jc (though I don't think it's much help since I didn't seem to do too well for it then), but at least the 古文s look much less intimidating. -yawns- The notes are horrible to compile though, how to make notes!?!?! Mid term paper before CNY takes up 30% of the entire grade! =S


Wednesday, January 09, 2008


For the past two days I've been feeling angry and upset for really no particular reason at all. I'm really quite glad there aren't any sharp objects that I consider sterile (enough) at home. Times when you feel like being vindictive and arguing simply because you can. Or rather because I can. Being mean for the sake of causing hurt, then when this period tides over you regret your actions and can't undo it. I'm feeling so destructive now, think I'll go ruin a marker or something safe. Sigh, back to school? Not enough sleep? Blah, in the meantime I'm trying to restrain myself and be nice. Shall try not to let myself be provoked though I am very willing to lash out and argue and scream to vent my frustration. Little things that usually don't bother me at all now wedge themselves firmly in my brain, insisting they be dealt with or I have no peace to speak of. Best course of action being listening to music really loudly and pretending to sleep/hiding under my blanket so I won't be annoyed.