Five Four exciting plans we made which will likely never be carried out ( Read more... )

EEEEH. I don't like. =\

Why is it that exciting stuff always comes at the damnest time? Categorised as pre-result day and post respectively, Hannibal Rising premieres and Concert Day. Both of which would I would catch on post-result days. It sucks because based on the gut feeling that I have, things are most likely not going to be as expected. As such, I wouldn't be in ( Read more... )

In my days of boredom and joblessness, the NatGeo and Discovery Channels have become my new best friends ( Read more... )

It's always nice to meet up with old secondary school friends. Cause no matter how much we've changed, there's always something familiar about them. Almost like two years hasn't just flown by like that. Dinner on friday night was hilarious. Joy still has way too many guy friends to keep track of, like all the John Marks and Sean Pauls in her life ( Read more... )

God, I'm bored stiff. I've been spending too much time at ohnotheydidn't and yahoo answers, reading the ridiculous questions people ask and the equally ridiculous answer. Some arequit hilarious really.

I need to get a life.

So you know how Claire had lunch troubles on her first day of work? Well, my first uh work/training lunch wasn't all that hot either. There were only three people attending the Art of Espresso module today, me, this malay guy and this other indian guy. Pretty multi-racial huh. And they were all kinda old. Like mid-20s or so? The malay guy sort of ( Read more... )

So, it is only the second day of training and already I feel like I've gone through 10 days of school. Seriously, there's so much things to read up on (who would've thought huh) and questions to answer, some of which are really silly. To me at least. And I keep getting confused by the technical terms of everything. Like on this occasion, this one ( Read more... )

Lately I've been having such horrifying dreams, ones that sometimes scare the living daylights out of me. There's The Hoi Dream in which she gets shot by a serial killer and her blood splatters all over me. I think I woke up in a cold sweat that morning/afternoon. And then, there's this other dream where Michelle is dressed as a gypsy (hahaha! wtf ( Read more... )

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Only the best ontd post ever.
Haha, I can't believe there were 11 pages worth of comments.