lather rinse repeat

loved the rat pack week! though i prefer muse's rendition of feeling good compared to adam's. mm, matt belamy.

thesis. assignments. i want sleep! damnit.
which i didn't get much of the past week. or ever. i'm so out of it everyday. i woke up monday morning thinking it was wednesday. which is today! fml.

so i watched the unborn with kristy a few nights back and it sucked. no, gary oldman didn't make it any bettah. oh irony of ironies - the mirrors, the exorcism crap, the freaky kid. don't. watch.

i'm poppin chocolate cupcakes like pills. time to study up a storm!

helter skelter

right, earrrth day. go plant a tree!

no go plant a tree at louise's house. she'll like that cause its her birthday today! WOO.

today is not cool. heck i thought i lost my damn purse cause i have this tendency to putting it everywhere but where its supposed to be = bag. second, i spent all night typing out my thesis outline only to leave it on the printing tray. omagad i think the weather is screwing with my brain.


hello!

world war II, anyone?

all nonsense

oh thank god they saved matt last week. and i'm sick of the bangs i'm sportin. oh grow out quick!

nothing kills the buzz of a good week like a cold. christ i'm finding more bumps and bruises all over but i don't know where i got them from.

well, syaira turned 18 this week! epic house party with 10 minute fireworks, hot crowds and rock band. i don't have blog-worthy photos cause my camera is all retarded. note to self: get new camera

here's a couple i managed to salvage (and some shameless name dropping throughout) :

kickass view on the hanging deck.

with liz, deanna, elia.

i'll update more on the party in an independent post cause the photos are just too awful. so i went to my first get together with the college mates for some good ol' bbq at jude's.

ellis and drey at the piazza. and zairin of course!

audrey aurora. sounds like some stage name don't it? but yeah, that's her name. cool right? :D oh also, these are drey's photos from her canon ixus. omagad compare with the previous ones - no competition. i want a canon. or a nikon. :(

we had smoked lamb and chicken enough to feed a small country & rounds of chor tai ti. super laid back.

that's jude and wai ling (i think that's how you spell it; sorry!). omagad this girl, don't be fooled. she's all sweet and angelic but she will whoop your ass at cards. no joke.

that's me - all happy. :D

mucho fun. ellis got me hooked on metric's help i'm alive - here.

shake your bacon

so i'm a fussy uptight cow. i deal.

sunday lunch at backofen, hartamas. the chocolate cake we had was freakin ambrosia! yum. walked around, got wet again(damn rain) but i did manage to get a pair of 4.5 inch killer heels. beware ugly little kitten heels. and crocs! omagad how vile are those things.

no offense to you croc-lovers and kitten heel girls, of course.

here have a sandwich.

dinner last night was entertaining and mortifying at the same time. i don't think i've ever heard the word 'imperial' repeated in one conversation that much. EVER. hahaha!

word of the day: portobello mushrooms!

never trust a ho

you know what i hate?

i hate people who can't lie for shit. seriously if you wanna lie so bad, at least have the decency to do it right. i mean really. its just fuckin embarrassing for you and fuckin frustrating for the other party if they find out. so damn it lie with a sense of propriety.

okay that's off my chest.

i went out with amanda yesterday. let's just say we ran around kl, got crazy wet(at least i did) and our shoes paid for it. :(

oh hey shaun made me listen to this. 'do the helen keller, and talk with your hips'. haha!

quit your bed eyes

fuckin kismet. i refuse to be bound!
yes i know i cuss a lot.

realities aren't for dreamers, they say. but we all deserve a vacation some time. sigh. i'm so over my head.

okay go deflower the damn chatbox.

definition of definition

hello earth. i've come back down.

*this post is absolutely inane. blame the hour. and mid terms. and my thesis.

ain't she precious? hahaha.

i like to think that i would be an ethan if i was a boy. or elliot.

use your muscle, carve it out, work it, hustle!

let's go, eskimo

louise is back for the weekend so coffee and lunch on amanda. at pavilion, you are bound to run into someone. i bumped into so many people it was crazy.

tarzan + jane.

hey kuanyee! short hair looks good!

oh, satya told me about the party she was hosting. a masquerade party. pretty damn sweet cause they're throwing it at heritage mansion this year. more deets here.

she's only coming back for good in may. :(

so i watched the cake eaters and knowing this week. i liked TCE cause its just plain awesome in the sense that nothing drastic or dramatic hits you - it just unfolds as the story progresses. simple storyline with amplifying emotions.

eh knowing not so much. first, i didn't like that 3/4 through it, they decided to go 'hey, lets just make this an alien movie'. second, i was flanked by two couples with the girlfriends on either side. third, omagad they were squeaking and squealing at the most predictable scenes. shit.

might be doing my toefl in july. heck i'm still so damn scattered.

rest your guns

hoosha! it feels like christmas in april. :D

immense work load this week. so many godamn papers to write and a freakin brochure? bah.
will update more soon loves.

word of the day: wallybollocks