tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52025592011-04-22T06:15:24.953+08:00crown me. now! =Da hopeless internet illiterate trying her darnest with her friends' help! how hard can this be right?
hooo. don't prove me wrong please!ranoreply@blogger.comBlogger2871100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-58436774369098684432007-06-12T21:25:00.001+08:002007-06-12T21:25:35.855+08:00i have a new blog :)you can ask me for the url if you want to :)tata world!ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-11536453951471364952007-03-05T02:50:00.000+08:002007-03-05T02:59:17.747+08:00have just spent the better part of a whole weekend studying :'( so tireddddddd. gah. have spent more time in the law library this week than i've been all term! (shhhh)room has descended into a level of chaos yet unknown.how do i know i'm a student?1. when the clock strikes 1 (as in 1 am) my first thought is: oh time to get my clothes out of the dryer.2. i dont find (1) strange3. i eat expired ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-33160785561125636972007-02-22T05:23:00.000+08:002007-02-26T18:13:17.740+08:00Once more to the worldSorry have been busy. But should never be too busy to update my friends & family on the happenings in my life yaaaaa? So here goes hee. Still am nt a v happening person, which tend to think is a good thing!Am currently studying for mods (strange traditional Oxford way of saying exams, pish) or rather should be studying much harder as college father who is not the studying ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1165196652813559512006-12-04T09:39:00.000+08:002006-12-04T09:44:12.826+08:00HOMEWARD BOUNDam going to be home on tues! heehee. please pray for me, am stopping over in bangkok for 4 hours and will be one by lonesome self! also afraid luggage, like owner, is overweight. mmm.but is good expereince i think, or at least growing experience.and looking forward to sentosa on the 7th!christmas comes v early in oxfordshall leave you with 2 photos :)friend dressed up as christmas ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1164239307267330642006-11-23T07:47:00.000+08:002006-11-23T07:48:27.286+08:00BRAIN FOOOOOOOD.Sissy saw pic! Yay won bin hahaha!Have typed an email to phlits (select committee of emailers hoho) and am lazy to type stuff on blog after emailing so shall plop here to let you know how much brain has degenerated in absence of SINGAPOREAN FOOD. :DHere goes:YOU KNOW WHAT. sorry i really must tell you all this to ease my 'suffering'. i am LONGING to eat a few things that have justranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1163340889328477332006-11-12T22:14:00.000+08:002006-11-12T22:24:14.580+08:00HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO DARLING G&D! Hee G&Ds is my favourite shop in Oxford which sells fabulous icecream so whenever go to shop think of two twitties back home. Also have pick on wall with caption 'because, (hopefully) some things won't EVER change'. But we all know that things change, but we change along with things and no matter what am still going to have pull-on-your-sleeve instincts and make ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1162472933355817772006-11-02T21:08:00.000+08:002006-11-02T21:08:53.363+08:00heehee dee imissyou! ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1162469966665188082006-11-02T20:19:00.000+08:002006-11-02T20:19:26.676+08:00these boot are made for walking! ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1162469930249524802006-11-02T20:18:00.001+08:002006-11-02T20:18:50.263+08:00little red riding hoods! sherlyn looks taller than me hmmm :/ ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1162469882972225882006-11-02T20:18:00.000+08:002006-11-02T20:18:02.980+08:00oxonians in london! ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1162469838071544032006-11-02T20:17:00.000+08:002006-11-02T20:17:18.123+08:00en route to london :) ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1162469787824382222006-11-02T20:16:00.000+08:002006-11-02T20:16:27.910+08:00my and jy in her fab coats! ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1161096260093778542006-10-17T22:44:00.000+08:002006-10-17T22:44:20.100+08:00crazy seniors with their strange traditions ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1161096220415948502006-10-17T22:43:00.001+08:002006-10-17T22:43:40.433+08:00shhh we're in the library ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1161096198966440902006-10-17T22:43:00.000+08:002006-10-17T22:43:18.976+08:00scholars of logic! ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1161096079314666542006-10-17T22:41:00.000+08:002006-10-17T22:41:19.323+08:00with mercury! (isn't christ church lovely?) ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1161096027993323962006-10-17T22:40:00.000+08:002006-10-17T22:40:28.000+08:00yes that's mr brosnan alright ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1160827059220345512006-10-14T19:45:00.000+08:002006-10-14T19:57:39.243+08:00MEMBERS OF THE HOUSEOkay have realised that have not updated in a while, but so much can happen in a week!(Btw my tagboard is not working? I can't see the msgs on it, am sad)(and it asks me for some password thing. Rubbish)Have realised that brit slang is v adorable. Words like brilliant (brilliant is a really brilliant word!) lovely (love this word too), wicked... They're all quite nice to say ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1159739407624379272006-10-02T05:25:00.000+08:002006-10-02T05:50:07.643+08:00CHEERS!Hee have discovered that the brits love to say 'cheers', instead of thank you. its a lovely subsitute. have also decided to forgo capital letters thing on blog, cos is hassle. anyway! as you can probably tell, i had a really lovely day today :D hahah as compared to last night's me sulking in my room, and being depressed, today's me is happy!went to church! st ebbe's! hahah but we went for ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1159645346349977332006-10-01T03:29:00.000+08:002006-10-01T03:42:26.363+08:00THE WEATHER IS HERE,WISH YOU WERE BEAUTIFULSigh. I'm not feeling too good now, but I've got 'How great is our God' on repeat and I'm going to church tmr, and I know that I'll be okay in the morning. I always feel better in the morning. Its just that at night, when you're alone, its not a good feeling. I miss home. I miss my family. I miss my friends. I miss having friends. Sometimes, times like ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1159218266158238572006-09-26T04:40:00.000+08:002006-09-26T05:05:26.743+08:00AND THE BELLS CHIME.They chime hourly, to be exact, an aspect of Christ Church I hope to get accustomed to! Okay. I just dashed off emails to several people, so feel quite lazy to type out a long post again, cos I've updated a lot of people already, but for those that have not emailed me (and thus I have not replied to ahahahaah) I shall do a short (read: copy and pasted hurr) blog ;)/edit. Endedranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1158292452740554802006-09-15T11:35:00.000+08:002006-09-15T11:54:12.820+08:00WHAT TO SAY LORD, ITS YOU WHO GAVE ME LIFEBe Thou my vision, O Lord of my heartNaught be all else to me, save that Thou artThou my best thought by day or by nightWaking or sleeping Thy presence my lightBe thou my wisdom and Thou my true wordI ever with Thee and Thou with me, LordThou my great Father, I , Thy true sonThou in me dwelling and I with Thee oneHigh King of heaven my victory wonMay I ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1158162848559987942006-09-13T23:44:00.000+08:002006-09-13T23:54:17.003+08:00TEACHING TITANSJust taught daddy the wonders of radioblogclub.com! Daddy is hilarious :) He tries clicking everywhere - the words, the title, the everything basicially, cept for the 'play' button. Hurr. Feel like wunderkidd teaching! Wheee. Am undisputed techie genius at home, but am technoidiot with friends. Yes, now you know my family's state.Quote "How to create a new internet? Is it ctrl N?"ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1157640445949388842006-09-07T22:44:00.000+08:002006-09-07T22:47:26.896+08:00THE ART OF IDIOTICISM.Am supposed to be doing reading for law in order to do vacation (technically is not vacation, is pre-school) homework, but instead, am having conversations like this:djg the in between. says:naturally, i like idiotic guy better rah (: geology rocks! hee says:you are idiotic girlrah (: geology rocks! hee says:naturally you like idiotic boydjgranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1156415412004796882006-08-24T18:22:00.000+08:002006-08-24T18:48:56.446+08:00I'll tell you what happiness is:) Happiness in a child's world is chocolate teddies and a glass of milk, for the purpose of dunking teddies.Happiness to an overgrown child like me is eating dunked teddies, listening to "Love Song for a Saviour" on my lovely laptop - Jared, and settling down to do work.Now you say, how can settling down to work be happiness? Well you say, the settling down part ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1155179519562606652006-08-10T11:04:00.000+08:002006-08-10T11:15:03.946+08:00SING ME A SONGRemembered this thing from dee's blog, and how I really wanted to try it, so now I have. Generally, it made me quite happy :) Cept for the last question of course. Seems that where the Christian songs turn up, they make quite a bit of sense, and I know God's with me :) Sighhh, just finished Never Let Me Go, so slightly depressed. Put your music library on shuffle and answer the ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1154963990290593082006-08-07T23:04:00.000+08:002006-08-07T23:19:50.376+08:00Write me a letter by the lakehouseAm v happy now :) Not the screaming bouncey happy, but the calm peaceful sort. Its like running after bubbles and popping them, or strolling on the beach watching the sunset, the water lapping your ankles :)Thank you mx and hazel for spending such a lovely evening with me (though that sounds vaguely wrong but nevermind). Work today was really quite saddening, butranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1154935099963083142006-08-07T14:45:00.000+08:002006-08-07T15:18:23.686+08:00Whatever gets you through the day:(Being holed up in a cubicle with cold stuffy semi-unoxygenated air can hardly be a good thing. Feel like I can count the seconds my youth tick away as I sit in front of my laptop trying to come up with papers and suggestions that may ultimately not materialise and make a difference.Oh well, at least people are nice around here.But still. My friends are all ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1154190479744715592006-07-30T00:16:00.000+08:002006-07-30T00:28:00.620+08:00"LOVE YA"Above quote must be accompanied by flying kiss hahaha. Yay am v happy just got home from badabing's house. Good food, good drink, good company and brainless chick flick makes me one happy person :DBadabing thank you so much honey, you're a fab hostess, and you have v cool parents hoho. Seriously, you're inspiring me to learn how to cook. Its such a marriagable trait! I'd marry you if I ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1152713218574521182006-07-12T22:06:00.001+08:002006-07-12T22:09:11.306+08:00A LITTLE BIT GOES A LONG WAYLong overdue photo post. Looking at these photos, I really feel a jolt of the warm fuzzies. Am turing into sentimental mushy person, how appalling. Ode to my old faithful most favourite shoes which have no been disposed after kayaking at OBS. Sniff I'll miss you two! ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1152713175616212462006-07-12T22:06:00.000+08:002006-07-12T22:06:15.623+08:00As bambi puts it "purdy, purdy flower!" ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1152713154493073582006-07-12T22:05:00.002+08:002006-07-12T22:05:54.496+08:00My three twitty friends. No, foot popping is not my favourite action. ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1152713133207853222006-07-12T22:05:00.001+08:002006-07-12T22:05:33.213+08:00Sissy and I ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1152713115644781232006-07-12T22:05:00.000+08:002006-07-12T22:05:15.646+08:00All the youth at the cameron camp :) Cosy pic ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1152713085312163012006-07-12T22:04:00.000+08:002006-07-12T22:04:45.330+08:00Daddy with X Men "hat". He's so silly hahahah ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1152713026793252822006-07-12T22:03:00.000+08:002006-07-12T22:03:46.866+08:00Posing with the Miss Clarity poster (in front of bustop, have no shame). Cher have you managed to make the dessert thing? ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1151836290320895592006-07-02T18:24:00.000+08:002006-07-02T18:31:30.330+08:00YOU REMINDED ME OF BRIGHTER DAYSYes, I am still alive :) Really like this postcard from postsecrets :)Really like the pics on dee's blog too. Will miss you two silly twits so much when I go to yonder land far far away. People will be nice (horribly generic word) but they won't be you. :/Sissy read your blog too, yesyes come home and spend time with me! I am your leetle sister and am also your ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1150778358166902892006-06-20T12:30:00.000+08:002006-06-20T12:39:18.180+08:00INNANE ENJOYMENTYour Power Color Is IndigoAt Your Highest:You are on a fast track to success - and others believe in you.At Your Lowest:You require a lot of attention and praise.In Love:You see people as how you want them to be, not as how they are.How You're Attractive:You're dramatic flair makes others see you as mysterious and romantic.Your Eternal Question:"Does This Work Into My Future Plansranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1150437222884580002006-06-16T13:53:00.000+08:002006-06-16T13:53:42.896+08:00HAIR FOR HOPEThose who have it curly want it straight. Those who have it straight curl it. We colour it, bleach it, use copious amounts of hairspray to style it for those special events, the guys gel it almost daily - don't you wonder how your hair puts up with you?To have bad hair is better than to have no hair at all. And, its always sad to see a lady who is balding isn't it? Well, some ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1150255080480353582006-06-14T11:10:00.000+08:002006-06-14T11:18:00.493+08:00BABY GOT BACK.Wheeeee! World Cup fever is on people! To all those nasty folks (esp sissy) who say I watch football because of footballers: You are so wrong. It is a necessity of the game that football must be played by people. And how can it be my fault that some of said people happen to be good looking? Your train of thought is seriously flawed to question my honourable motives for watching the ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1148224723544922302006-05-21T22:56:00.000+08:002006-05-21T23:21:02.383+08:0010 THINGS10 random things you want to say to anybody in particular :)Kopped this from ethel's blog, the idea's really appealing to me right now hurr.1. Though I do seriously think that you should be working a lot harder and that you could do so much better, that's just me, and I want you to know that I'm proud of you for making it so far, and that as a kid I really looked up to you, and I guess (ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1147792685575692422006-05-16T22:55:00.000+08:002006-05-16T23:18:06.046+08:00What's the story morning gloryHorror stories from medical students can be grotesque too-vivid information on various shocking diseases. However, sadly, the more horrific stories are on doctor's and medical student's callousness. Am I wrong to say that doctors, by virtue of their profession are supposed to be some of the most kind-hearted, compassionate people that walk the earth? Yet, I've ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1146992197479529672006-05-07T16:46:00.000+08:002006-05-07T16:56:37.486+08:00A CURIOUS THINGYesterday was a very important day in Singapore history, and I have only one thing left to say: "43.9%". But, moving on to happier things!HAPPY BIRTHDAY SISSY! You now have the title "mature young lady" imprinted on your forehead. Must make sure the letters hold true! Hurrhurr as if, but oh well, at least you can peel your own chilli crab and prawns now! (Instead of looking so ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1146628108795297062006-05-03T11:28:00.000+08:002006-05-03T11:48:28.806+08:00COFFEESHOP TALKLet's talk politics people! Am v happy that many of my friends are not apathetic young Singaporeans. Among the folks I know, we have the prerequisite pro-PAP person, the slightly disillusioned ones, and a possible future Opposition member. No names mentioned here to protect the safety of the people. Hurr. Personally, while I have a strong respect for the PAP on the macro level, inranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1146063418114430812006-04-26T22:20:00.000+08:002006-04-27T22:08:39.883+08:00HAAAAAAAAZIPANYYYYYYYYYAAAAAThat is the majestic opening of the 'in the jungle the mighty jungle song', g thinks it is 'AHHHHHH, its kenya!' but have serious doubts about that. As dee would say, we're going to the zoozoozoo how about youyouyou. More accurately, we went to the zoozoozoo. It was one for the memory books. Hilarious extrememly loud giggly ride there with camera flashing incessantly. ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1144511705612167882006-04-08T23:39:00.000+08:002006-04-08T23:55:05.626+08:00ONE PART SMART, THREE PARTS SILLYHee jy, I should like to do more 'good deeds of the day' like this one :) Sukao (crap realise don't know spelling) at Max B's is really good! You feel really accomplised after drinking it, and it takes patience. And concentration in 'flagging down' a waitress. g, jy, cher, thanks for the company :) I was talking to dee on friday, on the topic of schmoozing. ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1144338237298571642006-04-06T23:31:00.000+08:002006-04-06T23:43:57.310+08:00FRAGMENTATION OF THE MINDSo. Everyone likes to think they're understanding. Even if they're not, they think they are. It makes them feel good. And in feeling good, they believe they are good. Its this illusion of the mind that's sold in beautiful but ultimately ornamental boxes to an eager, grasping public who snaps them up. What's it like to finally discover the truth? What is the truth? Rarely ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1144051454272948272006-04-03T16:03:00.000+08:002006-04-03T16:04:14.286+08:00INSPIRATION, NOT EXPIRATIONI know its not a Tuesday today, but what the heck! Hahahah have fabulously exciting life so do not care to follow the dates (more like have nothing to do at work so am occupying myself) Have realised that am v v v good at occupying self. Emailing lynno and cher and phliters compulsively. Email is v good way to keep in touch. Corporate emails give one the feeling of ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1143553498264166692006-03-28T21:42:00.000+08:002006-03-28T21:45:24.350+08:00VENUS IN FURSTuesday's blogging day hahaha. Sissy you must buy Velvet Goldmine for self when you go to good old London!On an unrelated note, have succumbed to quiz taking fever againYou Are Cherry PieYou're the perfect combo of innocent and sexyThose who like you enjoy a contradictionWhat Kind of Pie Are You?ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1142938647093017432006-03-21T18:41:00.000+08:002006-03-21T18:57:27.106+08:00WHAT'S BLACK WHITE AND DANGEROUS?Today was a fabulousy busy day :) Somehow, self likes to have work to do, which is extremely strange and next time when am doing actual work will look back on 19 year old self with wonderment. Jy, cher and bing agree with me! So am not uber strange thing.Today was fabulous for another (slightly more frivolous) reason. Today was good hair day! Hurrr. Most people ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1142343463894069732006-03-14T21:31:00.000+08:002006-03-14T21:37:43.896+08:00/editThis was supposed to go in previous post but self feels lazy. Friends have sent a BOMBARDMENT of v embarrassing emails into self's coporate (love sound of that) inbox! HOWHOWHOW. If there is email screening I die ehhhh.Friends are regular SPGs! Am ashamed of you pri,bingbong,dee! Tsktsk (eh count me in for boat quay!). We can talk about skanky 'skandinavians' as badabing calls them ;)ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1142342716312010762006-03-14T21:09:00.000+08:002006-03-14T21:30:34.743+08:00OH, THE CLEVERNESS OF MEHad joyous day today with my friend! Friend's name is 'mc'. Hurrhurr :) Did up the card for Good Friday in the morning (adrian if you ever read this you are v perfectionistic but that is not a bad thing hoho) then went to doctor! Love family doc he is good man who gave me two day mc. Somehow, managed to forget to take medicine when left clinic though mc was securely in ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1141723041828621592006-03-07T17:07:00.000+08:002006-03-07T17:17:21.843+08:00ITS BEEN A HARD DAY'S NIGHT?19 is a very strange age. On one hand, you know you're still a teen, so you still have the license to have fun (a license which some people renew all their lives) but you know that you're in the last year of 'teendom'. Or if you're so inclined - teenybopperdom.At work, they told us: "We treat you all like adults". Well and good except we know that we're significantly ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1141552854000080132006-03-05T17:52:00.000+08:002006-03-05T18:00:54.013+08:00& THIS ONE'S FOR YOU Oh am sad you can't see the captions self made up. Pretty good captions too! (Hurrr) Love you lot loads :) Let the good times roll!ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1140691242173726582006-02-23T18:31:00.000+08:002006-02-23T18:40:42.183+08:00BLOOD-RED PACKETDonated blood today! Hee am so very free at med attachment so Stephanie and I went to pop in and be good citizens. Feel like govermental advertisment on "Civil Defence" but really, do go and donate! People NEED your blood! Better to give to them then mosquitoes.Really NUH might want to structure their job shadowing better, am v grateful for opportunity but am too free for own goodranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1140531129555340692006-02-21T21:57:00.000+08:002006-02-21T22:12:09.566+08:00IF HOME'S WHERE THE HEART ISI'd gladly give you mineWent back to my old home today! Well, not quite, but close - paid sn a visit :) Met jy ade beek neelie! What a surprise (not really since found out from jy a while earlier that we both were going) Great minds think alike my dear!Its so nice to be remembered by old teachers and they point at you like the blanket game and open their mouths before ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1139807813733190022006-02-13T13:08:00.000+08:002006-02-13T13:16:53.743+08:00TELL THE WORLDWhy is it that when you gather a bunch of young people together for a sleepover, no one actually sleeps? Marcoos has one theory that its the synchronised snoring from the guys. All I know is that I had no pillow! Alex tried using a waterbottle as a pillow, creative much!Well, lack of sleep aside, worship camp was fantastic :) Really learnt a lot from it, what it means to truly ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1139456046951483592006-02-09T11:30:00.000+08:002006-02-09T11:36:50.376+08:00THE ILLUSION OF A GREEK NECESITY You scored as Philosophy. You should be a Philosophy major! Like the Philosopher, you are contemplative and you enjoy thinking about the purpose for humanity's existence.Philosophy92%Psychology92%Journalism92%Anthropology83%Sociology83%English83%Dance75%Theater75%Engineering75%Linguistics75%Mathematics67%Art58%Biology58%Chemistry50%What is your Perfect Major? (ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1139213804908477262006-02-06T16:01:00.000+08:002006-02-06T16:16:44.920+08:00BEAUTY AND THE BEEWore my flouncy hat out today! Well, if you consider the pool "out". Sat by the pool on nice deck chair, sipping water, wearing floofy hat (otherwise known as flouncy hat, must vary vocabulary) and reading beauty book. Now, when I say beauty book, do not mean magazine dedicated to beautifying reader, like Cleo, (love cleo!) but mean intellectual-discussion-on-beauty type of ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1138980694982778652006-02-03T23:10:00.000+08:002006-02-06T16:00:50.320+08:00WITH THIS PAIR OF SUNGLASSESI WILL ZAP YOU INTO OBLIVIONYay have put up minor change on blog, namely little line called "reading". In that merry little line, have happily included the title "Think". "Think" is a v good book on the art of, well, thinking. Now you didn't need to be a genius to figure that one out. Truth is, the book reminds me loads or mr ho! It tells us why we think like how we ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1137945211249598662006-01-22T23:32:00.000+08:002006-01-22T23:53:31.260+08:00HULLO, STRANGERHurr that's a line from Closer which is v applicable to my reunion dinner. It seems that there are always relatives who want to hug you and pat your head and tell you "Oh you've grown up so much", or the bolder ones will say "Wow, so pretty already", as if you were a troll the year before.Yearly gatherings are rather nightmarish for me. Not proud of it but was in extra foul mood ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1136906653579281812006-01-10T23:12:00.000+08:002006-01-10T23:24:13.590+08:00BANG FOR THE BUCKGuess what self accomplished today:a) Bought fabulous new dress by myselfb) Ate entire crab by myselfc) Cleaned sister's toilet by myselfAnswer (tantaraa): c.Why oh why did it have to be the most unglam option. But seriously. I ENJOYED it. :) How strange is that! Used my new BANG cleaner (saw great ad on tv) and squirted and rubbed with crummy old toothbrush (brush was pink) and ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1136731558946511762006-01-08T22:42:00.000+08:002006-01-08T22:45:58.956+08:00KNOCKOUTWhee went bowling with church people! V fun hahahahah. Though am superbly lousy. Darn. Haven't bowled in a looong while. Got highest score ever to date: 53 points! For me that is super v good. People are v funny and crazy. I like. :) Must go out with them more often.Lynno your nephews are so so cute! Love them and want to kidnap them. Want little brother. (To be slave) Like Hammie and Zoeranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1136472491205483062006-01-05T22:36:00.000+08:002006-01-05T22:48:11.216+08:00LAZY HAZY DAYS OF SPRINGLove days like today! Went for yummy jap lunch with daddy. Daddy came home to pick me for lunch yay. So now su thinks he is best daddy in world when told her that. Then, went for gym with mummy! Have good parents. Parents induce happy protected feelings in self when parents are being decent human beings and not irritating self. Not that self does not have fair share of ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1135785820614844972005-12-28T23:55:00.000+08:002005-12-29T00:03:40.626+08:00FOLLOW THE RED FAIRYHEE AM V HAPPY. For no particular reason except have settled into lovely routine of late night chats with series of v amusing darling people.Big toes have been numb intermittently (love that word) over the past week. Think toes are crying out in agony after being stuffed uncerimoniously into terrible heels. So toes wanted to be pampered. Dutifully, self rubbed foot cream on ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1135697530578674982005-12-27T23:24:00.000+08:002005-12-27T23:32:10.586+08:00VUALAUIs that how you spell it dee? Hahahaha yay meeting up with highly insane friends is v fun. And self has nice tinkling laughter only that friends cannot appreciate it! Do not sound like scary hyena or worse. Friends turning into highy intellectual book reading sushi eating lovelies. Not that friends were not lovely before, if not they would not be friends of self.Okay announcement time! V ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1135614882657445452005-12-27T00:19:00.000+08:002005-12-27T00:34:42.666+08:00TIME FLIES BY IN A PINK PUMPKINSaw a pic titled slimming ad on my comp. Opened it expecting to see the v hot Christy Chung or some other airbrushed/photoshopped lady, but this is what i saw:Hoho so poor thing the dogs. Was telling sis and dad that self doesn't want a dog. Want a precious pooch, preferably poodle so can dye its hair pink. Mr Ho's house is v nice, and v him. And his two kids are ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1135352829396842052005-12-23T23:39:00.000+08:002005-12-23T23:47:09.406+08:00PAINNNNNN.You never realise how many swear words you know till you traipse down Orchard Road in heels, trying to go as fast as you can. PISH. Kept telling myself "Go fast so supervisor won't scold you, but not too fast if not she'll expect you to be so fast all the time. Then you will kill yourself everytime."OH Crappy working is much harder that thought. Respect salesgirls muchos now. No but am ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1134625688878324962005-12-15T13:42:00.000+08:002005-12-15T13:48:08.893+08:00JETSETTERAm in the airpot using fee internet access! Feel oh-so glam and sophiscated, with newly sprayed on parfume. Am very irresistible indeedNow for the truth.am feeling pissy because of morning events i.e could not find suitcase and forgot camera. Nose tingles from parfume overdose. Keyboard at airport too hard to press for delicate fingers.But am sure will have great time in Vietnam! Sissy ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1134569456405732502005-12-14T21:46:00.000+08:002005-12-14T22:10:56.416+08:00Attack of the killer bimboActually, have blogged today already! No, am not becoming psychotic obsessive blogger. Went to darling mellie's blog (love the name mellie) and found out was tagged! ME! Imagine that hurr.Rules of the game:1. Post 5 weird/random stuff about yourself.2. At the end, list the names of 5 people whom you want next to do this, and leave a comment "YOU ARE TAGGED!" in their ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1134566361251859172005-12-14T21:06:00.000+08:002005-12-14T21:19:21.263+08:00What the world will never knowBeing a big sister sure isn't easy work! What my poor sis has to suffer under my constant abuse, oops I mean affection, for 18 years! Today I borrowed her tube top and she caught me out, but HONESTLY, self meant to tell her! Really!Well, have been well paid back. Taking care of kiddy cousins is tough work. V v v v v v tough. Going shopping with kiddies in tow makes ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1133926517262329402005-12-07T11:14:00.000+08:002005-12-07T11:35:17.273+08:00We all have our ideals.And mine is to love a man named Ernest. Okay no not really, that was just a line from a v good play, but won't tell you which because is secret. When I like people immensely, I never tell their names to anyone. It is like surrendering a part of them. No, I did not come up with that either :)Was reading tong's blog, (you tootsie you didn't tell me you were putting it up ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1133267925689258082005-11-29T20:34:00.000+08:002005-11-29T20:38:45.700+08:00LOOK AND ADOREAs bimbtic brother says: 'how come they look like that and you look like you?'Sigh, guess my share of the lovely genes went to them!The two angels (oh dear feel like Margot Beste-Chetwynde) are my cousins! Yay for them!!ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1132737089128609082005-11-23T16:48:00.000+08:002005-11-23T17:11:29.210+08:00FOR A NEW BEGINNINGThat is a good statement. Plath "(likes) black statements", she is a mad woman and am glad can finally say goodbye to Ariel!Anyway. Its not New Year yet, but am going to make an early resolution. (Hopefully it will not get broken as early)I. Solemnly. Vow. To stop eating so much chilli.Am typically Singaporean in the chilli business. Love chilli! In copious amounts, provided ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1132050896740106542005-11-15T18:27:00.000+08:002005-11-15T18:34:56.750+08:00Hullo Stranger.Want to go to a wintry country. Want a coat like Natalie Portman's! Saw a nice one at Topshop. Have no money to buy it. Saw nice hat at too! Had the earmuff thing at the side to protect your ears. Felt like a beaver.Hope you had a good surprise deeeeee. glen you must agree. Am good at being secretive. Hurr. Feels like the As are over. How mortifying. Trying to read Plath without ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1131370655463875212005-11-07T21:28:00.000+08:002005-11-07T21:37:35.490+08:00THE DAY AFTER TOMORROWThat, incidentally, is the title of a movie starring the lovely Jake G. (can't spell his monstrous surname). The DAY is also, the A LEVELS.To all friends who are stressed, (which are all friends I believe) breathe okay. Its not an easy thing to do when you're stressed. During this time, all of us a bit sad, depressed but hopefully not suicidal.Am talking to a glenda now who ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1130063261524961882005-10-23T18:16:00.000+08:002005-10-23T18:27:41.590+08:00You are LOVELY coloursYay was listening to 'Let the music heal your soul' and then in the midst of all the other people singing, heard BRIAN sing. HOhohohoho. Yay like brian v v v much. Am silly fangirl much like Nat and Dee. -puddle-Hurr last night's dinner was srumptious yumtious bigtummytious. :D Whoohooo. Like jap food much I do. And the conversation was super funny hahahah. Mymy do miss ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1129307098932250032005-10-15T00:09:00.000+08:002005-10-15T00:24:58.940+08:00Walking in the sunlightOkay this post is going to be rather different from my normal posts. See, I have this personal thing where I don't write negative things in my blog, because I believe that everyone has their own crap and I don't want to add mine to theirs. But and very importantly, there's something I want to share from this so, erm, I'm just going to say it anyway. This is my space anyhow ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1128743888307835912005-10-08T11:50:00.000+08:002005-10-08T11:58:08.310+08:00What have you done today to make me feel proud?Yay new template! :) Hooray. But the tagboard is tucked away in some obscure corner grrr.Enough of that. OXFORD INTERVIEW! Whoohoooo. :D So scary hahaha. My goodness if any potential interviewer reads this (the chances of which are impossibly slim yet not impossible) they would have their pens poised above my name on their namelist, ready to strike ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1127295849326528152005-09-21T17:35:00.000+08:002005-09-21T17:44:09.333+08:00DUCK A LA BANANAIs spelling of banana right? Hoho.Yay dee you are my longest friend, not in terms of height but you know what I mean hohoho. :DBanana is simultaneously my baby and my boyfriend :) Wonder what it would like to have your baby as your boyfriend. First, you'd be seriously psychopatic and reversal of electra syndrome. Then you'd be paedophilic. Then you'd be superbly insane, and I say ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1127042753308327952005-09-18T19:14:00.000+08:002005-09-18T19:25:53.313+08:00 I CAN'T BELIEVE ITS SEPTEM-brrrrThat is my new hottie of the month! :D Can't believe forgot August! What's happening to me? Anyway, said fellow is Louis Prades, (not to be confused with prada) a model. Yayyyy.Before anyone says self is mannish wood, must add a qualifier, only found this site cos dee showed it to me. Then again. Dee didn't put up pics on her blog. Hurrrr.Oh well, good things are ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1126881631388160712005-09-16T22:24:00.000+08:002005-09-16T22:40:31.396+08:00ITS BEAUTIFULAhhhh. (note: this is a contented ahhh sigh not a super stressed out ahhhh! replete with exclamation marks)Had the best exam of my life today and really enjoyed it. Hohohoho. Just know that all my friends (and especially that tootsie sister of mine) will be nodding their heads and not bothering to hide their smirks when they read that line. They will think 'hehh its finally out in ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1126276123862752482005-09-09T22:22:00.000+08:002005-09-09T22:28:43.866+08:00SMARTY PANTS(Have given up on bolding my titles, cos it doesn't seem to register on blog that words are bolded, so have devised super smart way to make titles stand out. Hah.) By the way, how come it is smarty pants and not skirt HUH. Not fair right. Sooooo sexist. Nevermind.SMARTY SKIRTS.So there.Oh dear, got rather distracted. Meant to blog about marvellous, splediferous (friend glen says ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1125045462336997512005-08-26T16:03:00.000+08:002005-08-26T16:43:16.346+08:00hullo happy people (: this is dee in V24, my hands are like frozen turkeys cos the aircon went schizo and decided it was an icy arctic blast from the past or sthg.ANYHOW. am here to show you sarah's most retarded entries (she came up with the idea hur) of her stone age.presenting!The Height of Bimbotism: Act I1 april 2003lightyears is a fluffy show. not that i'm saying its not nice. i love it! ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1124893804440929872005-08-24T22:18:00.000+08:002005-08-24T22:30:04.446+08:00The bold and the beautifulAHHHHH.Can just hear the clock ticking in my ears. Hurr. My metaphorical clock which is like an internal time bomb. Threatening to self-combust. A voice echoes in the mind "ShiPei-YiSarah whatthehellareyoudoingonline!!!!!! Go offfffff. Go offffff NOWWWWWW and you shall be spared".Well, pish, pshaw! Haha used both of them words to show how truly angry self is. Pishhhhhh. ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1123671895218409932005-08-10T19:04:00.000+08:002005-08-10T19:24:44.046+08:00Html idiot apologizes for not knowing how to shrink pictures.the force is with us. feel its whooshhhhstrange but true. only the jedi can pose like thisheheh. zhenny! look here!swing your way home. classic case of good vs baddstudious we are. hahaha we took this pic twice, once with dee's cam once with minefor the second photo mr ixer said: "oh let's turn the pages of the book, show how much we'veranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1123504503381720212005-08-08T20:35:00.000+08:002005-08-08T20:58:15.856+08:00matthew my cute little cousinranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1123504428312191182005-08-08T20:33:00.001+08:002005-08-08T20:58:41.463+08:00matthew again! hee he's so cute have to show him twice ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1123504402116095982005-08-08T20:33:00.000+08:002005-08-08T20:59:05.510+08:00ashley, matthew's sister! she looks like me right! :D so pretty hohoho ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1123340568532861202005-08-06T22:17:00.000+08:002005-08-06T23:02:48.540+08:00Written and returnedSince my lovely sis said she'd like me to do this, here goes!THREE NAMES YOU GO BY:1. sarah2. princess! (maybe this one is my wishful thinking)3. rahhhhhhhTHREE SCREEN NAMES YOU HAVE HAD:1. iridescent2. give me the beat boys&FREE my soul3. starz_6 (from an unfortunate email in pc 6)THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:1. my height, yes contrary to popular belief, its ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1123081740049425212005-08-03T23:01:00.000+08:002005-08-03T23:09:00.056+08:00Pssst, can you keep a secret?Random thoughts:Its harder to think than not to thinkI don't believe that one cannot love to orderGeometric shapes are gorgeousLove the way how when scenery stretches to infinity the earth meets skyMindless words fill meaningless conversationsMuch of school is uselessWhat matters?When you get tired of sleeping, and tired of waking, maybe you're just tired of being.ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1122741645086714102005-07-31T00:29:00.000+08:002005-07-31T00:40:45.093+08:00"More and more!"Phrase is to be said while punching fist up and down in the air communist-style. HOHO. Today, no, make that tonight's was the best night yet. The local band was not bad yay! But the beat was hard to catch, so not so good yet. Must have faith in local acts k.I'm praying Lord break me I'm praying Lord take me I'm praying Lord make me All I've failed to be Make meAll that you see in ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1122566348289083262005-07-28T23:46:00.000+08:002005-07-28T23:59:08.296+08:00rain down SONICFESTTTTTTTT!"Here in Your presence I am free", think that finally grasp the meaning of that phrase! The lit student in me happily 'pc-s' it and gets 2 meanings:1. No longer slaves to sin -> free!2. Free to be ourselvesHurrrr. V. fun concert! :D Realised that self is not jumping sort. And don't just mean inabilty to do standing broad jump, but in concerts, I can't really bring ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1122461816217062132005-07-27T18:54:00.000+08:002005-07-27T18:56:56.223+08:00alter egos here we go?Go check out blogthings.com it has v v v hilarious stuff! Tong and I tried out our porn star names. Not that we have any inclination to that career path (can you call it a career?!) whatsoever okay.. says:hahaha if it's 'wei lynn' only it's Busty de Lusty. says:hahahahagive me the beat boys&free my soul says:HAHAHAHAHAgive me the beat boys&free my soul says:busty de ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1122217973937584652005-07-24T23:07:00.000+08:002005-07-24T23:12:53.943+08:00Sports is bad for healthWho agrees with me? -look around hopefully and sees no hands- Darnnnnn. Oh wait! This is my blog, so can see anything I want. Let's try that again. Who agrees that sports are evil? -looks around and sees hordes of screaming people jumping up and down waving hands and frantically nodding- Now, that's more like it!Oh dear excuse sarah, she feels lightheaded from her RUNNING.ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1121876547121083572005-07-21T00:20:00.000+08:002005-07-21T00:22:27.126+08:00"In his heart a man plans his course, but the Lord determines his steps"- Prov 16: 9Tis amazing how I'm always led to read things that are needed at a particular point of life. :DHave more to say, but am sleepyyyy. Shleepy.ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1121771427891488162005-07-19T18:48:00.000+08:002005-07-19T19:10:27.896+08:00Cutting up the censorLemme explain the last post first: the italics were done by Dee. And there aren't loads of half-naked guys on my blog okayyyy. Just erm. Two I think.Was telling Hazel that a funny kind of self-censorship is proactised on my blog, don't know why exactly, but think that people already have a lot of shit going on in their lives so won't add mine to theirs. Everyone has stuff, ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1121159982896042642005-07-12T17:06:00.000+08:002005-07-12T17:19:42.903+08:00sunning in the rainam going to edit cos friend rah is lousy kuku with typo errors. little discourse on friend rah. is vicious thing. capable of ehhing and strangling (lousily) and kicking poor people just for kicks. love her don't we.Sadly, all my tanning attempts, but one have been abysmal failures! Why does it always rain on meeeeee??! think you v funny right hurhur. Oh my golden tan hides fromranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1120991725271426372005-07-10T18:35:00.000+08:002005-07-10T18:38:19.863+08:00mr july!! :D tantarraaaaaa! (to borrow dee's word)Okay self will not call him mr july. Sounds disgusting at playgirl-esque. Yes, for the uninitiated, there IS a playgirl. NOT that good little me reads it of course. Hehheh.He shall be retitled "Hottie of the month - July", yes that is better :D By the way, he, a.k.a HOTTIE is Jared Leto! Which is the nicest name around. Oh realised that you can ranoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202559.post-1120318606895450902005-07-02T22:55:00.000+08:002005-07-02T23:36:46.900+08:00"Bring me to a place where the air's filled with the delicate chimes of windA place of goodness overflowing to beautyWhere evil is ashamed to show its face.""Child, you but search in vain.There's no such place hereWhat lies ahead are dark tales of human mortalityAnd Man's immorality""No, I know it exists somewhereA place where purity resides clothed in robes woven by doves""You must be mistaken, ranoreply@blogger.com