technology.

September 3rd, 2010

despite all the emo-ness, i’m glad that life has its ways of making me smile. garry called and it’s amazing how a 3minute phone call can lift my spirits.

life [and technology] works in strange ways.

catherine yong
MSN
8:56
can u help bring some stuff 2 BKK
btw i’m not cat just using her msn and why are u dying

flora
MSN
8:58
who are you?

catherine yong
MSN
8:59
zac`s papa

flora
MSN
8:59
i where got dying?
orrrhh
can
i will bring over when i go to bangkok on 14th

catherine yong
MSN
8:59
tiny little thing

flora
MSN
9:00
okay

catherine yong
MSN
9:00
not avaliable in BKK

flora
MSN
9:00
what?

catherine yong
MSN
9:01
ikan bilis knorr they only sell pig and chicken

flora
MSN
9:01
ok

catherine yong
MSN
9:02
btw ur fb pic beautiful

flora
MSN
9:02
HAHA
cause face not fat right!

—-

catherine yong
MSN
9:03
hello flora jie jie……

flora
MSN
9:04
hello nic!!
how are you?
are you studying hard for your psle?

catherine yong
MSN
9:04
yes..i got 1st in class for all my prelim subjects except chinese

September 3rd, 2010

because.

September 3rd, 2010

Last night was a night of self-realization.

A chat with Evan [which started with my WhatsApp message that I'm super emo] revealed that I had once told him, that as much as I love teaching, I couldn’t be a fulltime teacher because ‘the salary can’t buy me a Prada a month’. Lol, though I seriously can’t remember me ever making that statement.

I’ve also realized, that I need to be with a man who knows he loves me. Not someone who thinks he loves me, or can’t be sure if he loves me or is in love with love. He has to love me through my moments, and not more on some days, and less on days when I get insecure. I don’t need him to prioritize me over work or over anything and anyone else in life, and I wouldn’t want him to either. But I would need to know that he’ll always be there for me when I come home from a long day [of course, haagen dasz and a homecooked spread is a huge bonus!] What’s important is that he is someone I’ll want to start and end my day with, that no matter what happens out there, I’ll always have a safe haven to return to - and that he feels the same way about me too.

I turn a quarter of a century old in exactly 3 weeks. The last few birthdays, as far as I could remember, weren’t particularly spectacular. Sure, I’ve had the birthday dinners and drinks, got myself my 2.55 two birthdays back but there’s always something unpleasant about my past birthdays. Maybe I’m jinxed, or maybe September just isn’t my month. But I’m determined to make this one good :)

It’s Friday folks, have a good one. I personally absolutely can’t wait for next Friday <3 <3

roi

September 2nd, 2010

“i’ve found the best investment anyone can make. you tell me, which other investment can give you a return of a couple of thousands a month? this investment is known as not clubbing.”

people.

September 2nd, 2010

God determines who walks into your life. It is up to you to decide who you let to walk away,who you let to stay, and who you refuse to let go.

chomp.

September 1st, 2010

My favorite part about the midautumn festival is not the mooncakes but the pig-in-a-basket thingies. Childhood comfort food <3

Found this yesterday:

Doraemon version of pig-in-a-basket which I had fun chomping on. P.S. I wonder if my girls remember how we used to bitch about the heartlander, irritating type of people during our university days and termed them all doraemons :/

Anyway while uploading pictures from my phone, I found this old picture of fatbear.

fatbear and the world out there :)

i try out a smile.

September 1st, 2010

why don’t you be the artist
and make me out of clay?
why don’t you be the writer
and decide the words to say?
cause i’d rather pretend
i’ll still be there at the end
only it’s too hard to ask
won’t you try to help me?

45 min.

September 1st, 2010

I wrote the title when I had 45minutes left before I have to get going, but after some email exchanges and a quick phone call, I’m now left with 15minutes. Is it just me, or does time seem to zoom by you once you hit your mid-twenties? Omg, mid-twenties really sounds old :(

hello folks.

August 31st, 2010

too much work, too little time.

realization.

August 31st, 2010

I realize I always slip into a mad-grooming-phase every 6 weeks or so.

1. Hair rebonded and colored.
2. Eyebrows
3. Eyelashes - extensions or new false lashes to be decided
4. Out of makeup: lip concealer, compact powder, shading powder, mascara.
5. Contact lens
6. New shoes [okay this is just a personal lust, nothing to do with grooming]

Edited to add: I forgot nails too. growls.