Delivery at the doorstep.

I guess that four-lettered word means extreme joy and pain. It's like sometimes, you feel like pushing the person off the cliff and then run down to save them. I guess this is what love is. In other words,

Because nothing makes me happier and nothing makes me sadder than you.
- The History of Love, Nicole Krauss

Free fall out into nothing.

What's good to listen to, when you're feeling messed up.
Other than that, John Mayer's having a throat cancer????? NO.

You'll find it in the deepest friendship.

The kind you cherish, all of your life.

No limits to colours.

Le sigh, Tanjong Katong Secondary moments are simply the best.
& this was how I celebrated Hari Raya 2011 with them. It was splendid. ♥

Of pretty things.

Just to keep this space alive.
My favourites ; pretty necklace from N, pretty cupcakes from 12 cupcakes from my ninas, my first ever Pink Barbie doll in my entire life ( no kidding I only had one who's Barbie's friend called Kira and she had brown hair and wore a blue dress ; now it makes sense to you why I don't really like pink - but only now I'm beginning to. Last time, I was a dope tomboy kid, I prefer cooking utensil toys and power rangers action figures. I've got Swag. ) and uhm.... The aftermath of shopping alone & come forth the delusional thinking that I deserve to splurge on myself because I've worked hard enough for the month. And yknw how much I'm really in to baseball jackets right? I just knew that navy blue one's meant for me, straight after my eyes laid on the logo 'M'. M - My initial, get it? One of the few simple pleasures in life that makes me happy. Ha ha ha. I swear I felt like scoring all the colours available on that rack that day. However, a big fat No because I remember the consequence of my own account deficit.

On solitary nights.

Hi, I'm here to rant again. Life's been great but very busy and tiring but I guess that's what life is about ; Once you have it good, there's always a downside to it. The Law of Balance. Yup, happiness may not last - I'm a full-fledged believer of that myth - but I hope it stays as long as possible. And that with every obstacle that lies ahead awaiting ( oh fate, you're complicated and I don't really adore thee ) , there's still happiness after I've crossed it, well or not.

My new Ukelele ( I'm still thinking of a pretty name for it ), gifted by the Barbies & Kens of mine, has been my new best friend lately. It's a thousand times easier to play than my Mike the guitar, I swear. I can easily strum and sing to a song! Will upload a video of me playing and singing at the same time once I'm confident enough. Heh. Currently, I'm serenading myself to Westlife songs. I think I really want to catch their concert! I swear I'd sing with soul and full of emotions, with my hands waving in the air. \(─‿‿─)/ Classic songs fanatic moment at its best! Don't judge.

My hair - I need to do some thing to my hair. It's too long a mane and boring.
My wardrobe - Oh it's a wondrous never-ending land of beauty and mess. I haven't wear many of them and buy even more. I need to sell some of them since I'm not wearing them anymore, at all or...... left idle ! Anyone? If only laziness isn't taking a toll on me.
My schedule - I need to catch up on my studies and assignments. Pronto! Should stop being a workaholic. Priority to studying, Mas.
My random musings - Twitter, of course. Twitter owns Facebook and if you don't agree to that it's probably because... you ain't got a Twitter account. You need a hug. Haha. I'm a thousand times more active there than anywhere else. It's like a drug. Just unlocked mine too! Don't ask me why, I'm random.
My beloved ones - Sorry if I'm always busy cause the truth is, I really am. To my nephews who missed playing Beyblade with me and my best friends and my lovely boy N, I'll make time for all of you as much as I can. Pinky promise. Truckloads of ♥.

Walking on sunshine.

The Champion group. ( Our theme was Fashion Salah, in other words, Fashion gone Wrong. We cool yo. ) The dude in the middle with awful hair was actually wearing a horribly disturbing FBT shorts. Could only be seen when he turned around.


The Rocker group. \m/

The pretty Bollywood group.

My cute and fierce and funny team managers!

My lovable Virgo Indian friend who is an inner ang moh. Hahaha

My winning shot. Hahahaha

A summary of what happened during the 4C night on the 8th September. It was truly amusing, entertaining & a blast. My team won and I had to be the lead dancer to Lady Gaga's Bad Romance ; 80% of her dance steps in her music video, fyi. I felt.... so wrong? It was wrong. Haha. It has been a great close to 7 months working there and being just a part-timer is actually a gift to me - I could actually foresee myself suffering from a major demented state of mind if I were a full-timer. The patience and tolerance level and acceptance of derogatory remarks by strangers must be extremely high up there and that's mainly the reason why I have absolute respect for them. In all honesty, I seriously think this job's an eye-opener for me and it has brought about wonders of my patience. Sky-high. At times, customers can be quite hilarious too ;

Uncle : Can i know more about the sunbird points?
Me : No problem sir, you mean sunperk points?
Uncle : Ah yaya, sunbird right?
Me : Sun- PERK?

Simi sunbird, uncle???

Okay, Sam's signing off now. Autobots Roll Out!