Here's a thought,
Today we went to Marissa's new (and yet to be fully furnished) house and my first thought when I saw the building that I have christened the pool house, was this:
Have I mentioned I miss watching The OC? I'm adding it to my list of shows to watch and/or rewatch after the exams. Her house was amazing, we all want to live there. I secretly wanted to plaster myself to her sister's beautifully wallpapered wall and spend my free time lazing under the light from i wanna go home in her room that I've always lusted after although I want the black one.
Then we walked to Macs and I MRT-ed all the way to Kallang to be picked up by my mummy only to be told that I couldn't do threading today because the lady cancelled at the last moment. So I spent the next hour in the car reading the yearbook and smsing while my mummy went to "borrow one book" at the library.
Today, I used the words "iambic pentameter" in my Lit essay and I'm crossing and double crossing my fingers that I placed it in a grammatically sound sentence. I also forgot the word "resurrection" and talked about going to heaven, and come to think of it I think I missed out hell.
I was just reminiscing about our childhoods with a long-lost-finally-found dance friend just now, and it put a smile on my face knowing I acted my age once haha. Then I realised that I hadn't viewed The Sartorialist in a while and wham bam! I see adorable children :) I'm turning into a pile of moosh omg.
Where the hell has all the time gone.
(Today, Marissa gets her own tag! :D)
Have I mentioned I miss watching The OC? I'm adding it to my list of shows to watch and/or rewatch after the exams. Her house was amazing, we all want to live there. I secretly wanted to plaster myself to her sister's beautifully wallpapered wall and spend my free time lazing under the light from i wanna go home in her room that I've always lusted after although I want the black one.
Then we walked to Macs and I MRT-ed all the way to Kallang to be picked up by my mummy only to be told that I couldn't do threading today because the lady cancelled at the last moment. So I spent the next hour in the car reading the yearbook and smsing while my mummy went to "borrow one book" at the library.
Today, I used the words "iambic pentameter" in my Lit essay and I'm crossing and double crossing my fingers that I placed it in a grammatically sound sentence. I also forgot the word "resurrection" and talked about going to heaven, and come to think of it I think I missed out hell.
I was just reminiscing about our childhoods with a long-lost-finally-found dance friend just now, and it put a smile on my face knowing I acted my age once haha. Then I realised that I hadn't viewed The Sartorialist in a while and wham bam! I see adorable children :) I'm turning into a pile of moosh omg.
Where the hell has all the time gone.
(Today, Marissa gets her own tag! :D)