I CANT THINK OF A TITLE.
AHHH.
my nephew is getting cuter by the SECOND.
and sad to say, more annoying by the MINUTE though ):
still, cute wins annoyance by 59 seconds.
but i'm still upset he is moving step by step into the circle, where melissa & dickson call the "monster-age"?
anyway, we're already starting to plan for his FIRST BIRTHDAY!!
cant wait cant wait.
i wanna bake him cute mini cupcakes!
05012009.
dip. plus yesterday was thought provoking.
what with the three kinds of friendships being mentioned:
friendships based on utility, friendships based on pleasure, and friendships based on virtue.
-Aristotle; Nicomachean Ethics-
dip. plus today, was traumatizing.
miss tan was demonstrating family therapy today with her very own family genogram,
illustrating her family culture passed down from her grandparents.
so many atimes, i wanted to cry.
because i saw many similarities. (with yan ling's family yes, but more importantly, with ms tan's family too. i was near the verge of tears not because i was sad. ok, maybe partially. but more importantly, i was happy that even with a dysfunctional family, i could, most probably, turn out fine like ms tan did. countless of times, i honestly thought i was losing my sanity and i am going to turn out a wreck when i grow up. now, i just wanna cry with relief.)
bouts of bad mood hit me throughout the day.
with alex and dickson being their usual irritating and annoying selves,
but occassionally toe-ing the lie and making it a little taunt, made me lost it for awhile.
with ms big-boobs-know-it-all trying to be a spoiler, i honestly couldn't be more bothered to give her anything more than a half-hearted smile and a patronizing "oh".
behind her back i rolled my eyes and stuck out my tongue at her.
ONE MORE THING about the books i swear i'm going to puncture your boobs and eyeballs and sew your mouth, you annoying ms big-boobs-know-it-all-and-hypocrite.
and with sp, being totally insensitive, as usual.
anooyance and irritants everywhere.
in comparison, the annoyance kynan brings seems so blissful.
AND OMG I DONT KNOW WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME I PRONOUNCED HYPOCRITE TODAY AS "HAI-PO-CRIT" instead of "HIPPO-CRIT" -.-
and yesterday, while walkin to FEB tutorial, i accidentally whacked the back of my knee with my vaio and i stumbled.
like ?!?! super spasticated can, what's wrong with me!
random thing Alex drew on his notes.
hmmm, i think it was last tues' FEB lecture.
scary huh. especially when it's blurred.
Yan Ling and Shi Ping doing pole-dance around Mr.Ng as forfeit during monday's dip. plus. (monday before deepavali.)
playing the number game.
happy people after they completed the game my group facilitated.
Mel's Birthday Cake - strawberry cheesecake from swissbake
Mr. and Mrs. Clarke!
hahaha.
Melissa, super happy.
making wish...
looks yummy?
really super duper extremely supremely happy looking baby. ((:
the happiness on her face is just contagious lah (though a bit spasticated.)
and chocopoly from Party City @ Holland V!
someday someday,
we'll magnet someone to buy it for us kaes baby.
melly told me a story, like a SUPER DUPER lame story, on why doraemon & hello kitty should be best friends forver.
and told me to get the doraemon watch so she could get the hello kitty one.
of course, NOT.
i wont get the doraemon one. NO WAY.
after duty at East Coast Park on 1Nov.
on 196 on the way to City Hall (suntec)
people in The Clean & Green Race doing the crossword puzzle at mel & my station ((:
it's the FIRST GROUP we've encountered, and the ONE AND ONLY GROUP that completed the crossword puzzle.
bitch alert in front of me! haha.
"East Coast!!!"
Melissa, Jocelyn, Natalie & Me.
we WALKED, TREKKED, all the way out from Marina Barrage to Marina Bay MRT!
omg i swear i never walked for so long ever since jungle trekking at Batam.
my legs were about to give way my ankles were screaming, my soles were protesting.
i think we walked for about 1.5hours to reach Marina Bay mrt.
subway for dinner, loveee!
honey oat. chicken teriyaki. extra cheese. toasted. lettuce only. honey mustard and mayo. chocolate chip.
ALL TIME FAVOURITE.
sometimes,
i wish my brain would stop processing.
there's just too many things i wish life were simpler.
sometimes,
i wish my brain would process things faster.
more analytical, less emotional.