How on earth are you ever going to explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love? -Albert Einstein
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Snappy
The symbol of hard work and labor. Took the longest time to get this perfect. I still think its weird.
*Cheese* I'm back. I'm just lazy like I always am. I have been reading, like alot. And I'm bored.
Can someone teach me to operate my LightRoom.
Aunty, are you seriously sticking to your word? Or are you just being an aunty by saying all these things and using a DSLR to threaten me?
Ta! I getting bored. Off to the books.
Sunday, March 7, 2010
Domino's are cool, like the one we did at Sarah's place.
I don't have the slightest idea how to use my Lightroom. Uncle Robert, tutor me please!
I'm back. After the long long break from anti-social-ing.
Events came and passed. Sarah's party and Field Trip day.
First of all, Sarah's party was awesome I have to say. I was the nicest thing after a long long time of living in my same-old same-old boring life.
Field Trip was sucky. "People" wasn't coopearting which gets me on my nerves cause they have to also contribute to the report and they know it. They have to read like tons of stuff but they think they are so great by not even showing their face there and sad, hardworking people like me, Esther, Keiff, Sean, Beatrice and Allison have to do all the searching and reading and understanding and taking down pictures.
Please, someone, I need help in my Lightroom. Or else I'll die.
I want YOU so badly. Everyone is having you, but not me.
My stitches will be out tomorrow! WHOOHOO!
Mom bought Mozzarella. :D
Pics will be up lah. I just have to find ways to locate it somewhere in my Lightroom. Hmm.
I feel fat. Wanna run?
PE. Heheehehehehe.*does the Darwin laugh*
再见!
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
NO!
People. Don't even look forward to talking to me for about two days. No, I don't hate you, but my gums are SERIOUSLY killing me. Like really.
If you call me now, all you can hear is mmmmmmmmm. Cause I'm still bitting on to the cotton gauge cause it's still bleeding like crap. I've change over like 7 of them. And in there there is a double layer. Which means two. So its 14. Wah.
If you call me now, all you can hear is mmmmmmmmm. Cause I'm still bitting on to the cotton gauge cause it's still bleeding like crap. I've change over like 7 of them. And in there there is a double layer. Which means two. So its 14. Wah.
Went to the dentist today. I had to extract out the tooth that is giving me the problems. Cause it will cause a fortune to to keep that tooth and get the inside of the gums done. It was a crazy experiance. I told the dentist I was freaking out when it comes to the injection. And thank God for all the lame inventions like numbing cream so I can't feel the jab. It was nothing. Thank God! She told me that there will be feeling of knocking on the tooth, but it was totally more than that. The tooth came out after much of the pushing. It was about an inch long. Tons of blood came shooting out and it was just gross. They said the whole was super huge. And there was this freak of a pus in there. Dad saw it and said it was like greenish-yellow color. She popped the pus and sew my wound up with black thread.
The anesthetic is slowly going off now and it hurts alot. My head is throbbing. I can't ANYTHING! Except for cold, soft stuff. The only thing I have in mind is milk. I can't really brush my teeth. I can't afford to get the bristles to get stuck in the stitches. I'd rather die. It's super painful.
I can't wait till I can talk and eat again.
MMMMMMMMMMM.
I hope picture will be up.
Byemm Byemm.
...Love remains the same...
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
chatter...
I'm bored. Everyone is at my place while I'm typing this out. Dad's old classmate. With their kids. The house is really noisy. The only one here that you'll know is Jeremy and Shavonne.And plus Tirzah's friends. The only one in the group I know and talk to is Pei Sze a.k.a Dung Dung a.k.a Pink Hello Kitty pin. Haha.
You wanna poke chickens?
Cause I know I want tooooooo!
I need money. I wanna try for the fun fact. I really need money. Ang Pow's abit miserable this year.
Doo doo. I've been on my post for almost an hour now. I wanna go up and catch up with my DD fatty aunty.
Drama,oh drama. I love you at times, but I hate you when my friends are involve in it.
I'm bored.
Like really bored.
Facebook is getting boring-er and boring-er by the day.
I want my own DSLR to play with.
Bai.
Saturday, February 13, 2010
2 in1
Even the cockroaches knows how to enjoy CNY cum Valentines. Saw this when I was getting the laundry soaked.
My gum is killing me. The darn painkiller that never works. I'm already freaking about my parent's decision about the gum treatment thingy. The only thing I'm afraid of is the anesthetic needle. Really. I'm scared.
I miss my PDA. It's hasn;t been fixed since that day I told Dad to get it fixed 4 years ago. D:
Dance Flick is so lame.
Tetsuo's Sherlock Holmes went cacat.
Anyways, Happy cny and Valentine's!
Dedicate the "So What-Pink" to Mr. X. Haha. I think it suits what I'm feeling now.
...I'ma need a better reason
To write you
A love song
Today...
To write you
A love song
Today...
Friday, February 12, 2010
OUCH!

And taadaa! This is an illustration of my dear tooth. Cut the whole story short, I found out after 17 years that I have this huge hole at the end of my tooth. It's a birth defect. It is suppose to close when you're about 9. But I'm 17 and it's widely exposed. Normally people at around age 12 will detect the problem. And yeah, I found about it today which means it started hurting like on Monday. And it was killing me. They say its like infected and I have to go a specialist to like get this (super canggih name yet really freaky) RCT a.k.a Root Canal Treatment. Sounds really painful right. I was going to cry when I heard this. They did a new temporary filling and after CNY I'll get a new permanent filling which I'm happy about.
I wanna kong. bye. Ask Justine about the rest of the story lah k.
Or come ask me k. I'll be cooler to tell you about it myself.
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