Saturday, July 03, 2004

*hugs jen* you know what hun.. i'm so happy for you. That you've finally found kf ( or he found you.. whichever the case) you seem so blissful *smile* things seem to be moving smoothly for you now, and well.. i'm glad ;)

*hugs Lianne* i'm sure you're sick of hearing this but it'll all be fine in the end. It just seems extremely sticky now. The both of us have "been there, done that", ya knoe. i'm sure the logical bit of you realizes that. well *raises cup of baileys and milk* in the mean time, we can both feel sorry for ourshelves. heh. drown our sorrows in milk. indeed. *giggle*

*hugs eugene* thank you for being.. here. there. erm. you knoe. whatever.

*hugs Glenn* you big nincompoop. I dont like it that you pierced your ear mister. If you come back next holidays with more holes in you, i swear i will put a few in you personally, seeing that you like pain and holes in your body so much. You may want to reassess your relationship with her if she's been lying to you boy. *ruffles Glenn's hair* and you can always give me a call whenever.

*hugs melvin* mm.. no reason. *giggles mischeviously and pats bed*

*hugs lyndon* thank you. for talking to me *giggle* else eugene will be bearing the brunt of my uh.. erm.. yakking.

*hugs self* i need a teddy. huge one.

mm.. k.. i'm done with this rubbish post now.. *giggle*

Friday, July 02, 2004

*burp* *blush* *giggle* excuse me. had chilli crabs for dinner.. absolutely wonderful *beam*

Mmm.. i'd better stop posting while my good mood lasts *sparkle* mood has been up and down and.. erm.. all around.

Jenny... we gotta hang out soon... i've been out with Lianne.. irene.. etc.. but not with you! *clings onto jen*

many thanks to eugene for helping me set up the webcam. As well as providing the cam itself *smile*

alritely.. erm.. i should go read my book. still on the same book after one whole week!

btw, i watched Spiderman2 yesterday. was alrite.. erm.. kirsten dunst was hot. Lyndon disagrees *giggle* but he hasnt watched the show yet. trust me lyndon. she's hot. esp the scene on that web towards the end. Got kinda silly coz i was thinking like.. he revealed his identity to so many ppl.. why doesnt he just swing around in Tshirt and Jeans? sheesh. effects were alrite tho. Wonder if there'll be a spiderman3 with another goblin person. that erm guy.. james.. erm.. something. nvm. cant remember. anyways. bah. i have to go read!

*laugh* erm.. the following descibes the Saggitarius man *looks at melvin* Highlighted are the ones that i think applies *wink*

Sagittarius Man (November 22-December 21 )

He's honest, trusting, and eternally optimistic. He won't restrict your freedom, or expect you to drop your nights out with friends in favour of staying home with him. He may have a wry perspective on life similar to Mark Twain's or the diplomacy of Winston Churchill. An Archer wants a companion to accompany him on frequent, spontaneous outings to wonderfully diverse places, because to him, life is to be explored and enjoyed.

Before you decide he's your soul mate, understand that a male Sagittarius has the same attitude toward commitment as does his mythological symbol, the Centaur. He spends all of his youth and most of his adulthood in continual heat. He is an accomplished lover, but it's the deed he desires, not you.

You no doubt fell for his smile and talent for quoting Shakespeare while simultaneously unfastening your bra. But, as a partner, he makes a great friend, one you won't see very often because his idea of home is a place to drop in when he needs a change of clothes or a shower. Since an Archer could happily live in a cave for months, eating crickets and contemplating his navel, even if you marry him, you'll feel like you're still single. Don't expect to lean on his shoulder or cling to his arm.


Archers have opinions on every subject under the sun, and cannot answer even simple questions with a plain yes or no. Ask if he wants a ham sandwich, and he'll answer with the history of Earl of Sandwich, the 16 different kinds of bread you could use to enhance the flavour of the meat, and a dissertation on mustard.

Michael de Nostradamus, the sixteenth-century French physician and mystic, had the distinct Sagittarian penchant for expounding on the mysteries of the universe. In typical Archer style, the good doctor's visions were not only voluminous, totalling more than 1,000, but were carefully crafted, allowing endless interpretations. This ensured that whatever happened, he could be credited with prophesising the event. Only an Archer would be as audacious and irresponsible as to predict events 2,000 years into the future. And only an Archer could do it with such a flair for the art of bullshit.

A male Sagittarius respects authority, as long as he's the authority figure. Question his right to rule and you'll soon understand the meaning of Jupiter's wrath. He has a nasty temper and his volcanic eruptions result in expensive trips to the nearest DIY centre for wallpaper, nails, and plaster.


He's impulsive. Send him out for milk, and he'll come home with reservations for the midnight flight to Peru. He might invite you along, and then again, he might tell you that since you both know he has more fun alone, he bought only one ticket. If he does take you, you will spend half your time dragging him out of the local hot spots where he's swapping chat-up lines with the natives and the other half tracking him through the jungle as he searches for the meaning of life. You'll be better off staying home hoping he gets kidnapped by pygmies.

The Archer's favourite game is disaster. Tell him the sink backed up, and he'll flood the basement because he forgot to turn off the water before he tore out the plumbing. Ask him to forgo one of his several nights out with the boys in favour of a quiet dinner at home, and he'll rant and rave that you are smothering his need for freedom.

Yours will step on your toes, bore you with rhetoric, and hurt your feelings with a thoughtless remark. After all, he is a fire-breathing dragon. But, this man is more like Pete's Dragon, Disney's character who flops along meaning no harm and leaving little lasting damage.


Thursday, July 01, 2004

a week. its been a week. *cries*

Wednesday, June 30, 2004

*growl* I was mid-way thru a post when the infamous blackout occured last night. *growl* FOr some weird reason.. it took my brain a lil while to register that it was a blackout.. *giggle* the first thought wasn't "what happened?".. it was a "!!! my post!! *curses*", then after i was done swearing at the "damn computer", i realized that it was actually very dark.. lol.. and my next thought was "who switched off the lights?" took me all of five minutes to realize that it was a blackout. and another few to find out that the whole west side of singapore was out of power. heard some parts of the CBD was affected too. what a bummer. had to bring a torch with me to go to the loo.. it was miserable. And the phone lines were bogged down with so many ppl calling, no doubt to ask if the other party's electricity was affected as well. I called eugene like 10 times before i got through to him and i started to whine. then i told him i hated him coz he had his lights on *mock sulk*

Mmm.. i'm feeling pretty deprived without my games.. maybe i'll give vyn a call and wrangle his credit card number from him. hee

this is creepy. now the news is reporting that this kid was trapped in the lift coz of the power cut. poor kid. was absolutely terrified i'm sure. i mean.. no elctricity = no fan = air slowly runnning out. and he was in there for more than an hour too. poor kid.

you remember i was telling you guys that i hadnt been eating? well.. lol.. there was a rebound as of last night. I hadnt been able to STOP eating.. lol.. now THAT is a problem. I would prefer that i dont feel like eating than to keep on wanting to munch every 5 mins.

Monday, June 28, 2004

I'm sleepy.. its 7.30pm and i'm sleepy..

can't wait to see you tomorrow li..

*collapses on bed*

Sunday, June 27, 2004

*looks at half eaten cookie* for the first time in my life, i feel like throwing up after having half a cookie. not sure whats wrong.. feel mm.. faint. and nauseated. *runs to bathroom* Definately sick. Or maybe its because I havent really been eating the past few days. I'm sure if I hadnt gone to the library yesterday, and was tempted by a stew on the way home, all i would have eaten was a chocolate bar. Well, at least i'm meeting irene later.. we'll have food for sure.

I'd like to.. extend my thanks to eugene. For offering to help me fix my sound card and stuff. Come over soon! I need to get it fixed.. *sneeze* excuse me. yeah *sniff* come soon.

I took a look at the dance aerobic vid just now. somehow.. it just feels different. being alone in the room, trying to prance in front of the tv and being in class.. trying to follow the instructor. *pause* I think i watched like 5 mins of it before I got annoyed by all the "you can do it!" and hyper "Lift those legs!" *mumble* i tried to follow the first step of walking left and right, felt silly in about, say.. 5 secs.. LOL.. then i sat down and watched it for abit more before rolling my eyes and thinking "god she's a bimbo" and switching it off. SOmething tells me i wasted my cash *mumble* maybe the kickboxing one will be better. I'll watch it another day.. IF however, the instructor turns out to be a guy and HE prances around yelling "lift those legs!", I swear i will fling a chair into the TV screaming bloody murder.

No one's online. Bummer. I think i'll go read or something