Sorry I haven’t been updating as frequently as I promised. This week has been full of passing-out-on-the-bed-after-setting-unrealistic-alarms-for-the-next-morning nights. Guess what?

NO CLASS TOMORROW!!!!!!!!!!!! Woohoo *throws confetti in the air*

Okay, that was bad. I shouldn’t be happy about having no class. But some classes are just dreadful. Like this morning’s Theme Teaching session. Blerrr. I feel nauseous just thinking about it.

Oh! And my LunchBox Project has been kinda dead. Mostly because I don’t have enough ingredients to cook But let’s hope I’ll go grocery shopping soon without letting any raw materials rot in the car/fridge again.

Also going stale are my photos from Australia. I should really blog about my trip in JUNE before I start forgetting the nitty-gritty details. However, I know it’s only right that I post up a thank you blog entry before I say anything about the trip. Afterall, I do have a lot of people to thank

And in case you don’t already know, I am crazy over trench coats. And band jackets. I saw this really awesome one at River Island but it costs SGD 199 T_________T It’s like exactly how I’ve always wanted my imaginary band jacket to be!! But too bad it costs a bomb. I shall go try it on and take a photo next time!

Anyway, here’s the one I tried on in Topman (again). I tried it for fun obviously because it’s not like I’ll ever wear it in this sort of weather anyway.

And I don’t really want it either. Now that I’m broke (again!) I can’t afford it either so.. whatever.

And the only reason I’m so broke is because of stupid AirAsia.

I booked my tickets back home for the Raya break and they cost a freaking bomb! I mean, I can easily fly to Vietnam with that kind of money and Vietnam is so much further than Miri okay?! On top of that, they had to charge for luggage AND tried to charge me for travel insurance which I didn’t wanna buy AND THEY HAD TO FREAKING CHARGE SOME FUCKING PROCESSING FEE FOR CREDIT CARD PAYMENTS.

So in order to save RM10 I paid directly through my bank account. Yes, I am so cheap and now my bank account is too.

Anyway, it’s almost 10 now. Which means it’s time for DROP DEAD DIVA – the funniest show on tv! Well, until they air Desperate Housewives at 11!! And then 90210 at midnight but I don’t care about that because it’s crap.

That’s all!

Cya!

This week has been busier than the previous few of the new semester but luckily I had the entire Friday off! So I decided to go down to Singapore to collect the remote control my dad conveniently forgot to take and to walk around a bit. After having my precious time wasted by stupid Patrik Ho, I took the long train ride to Bugis before stopping by City Hall because I haven’t been there for the longest time! Lo and behold guess what happened!

As I was walking out of the MRT station to Marina Square, someone poked me at the shoulder. I turned around and this girl/lady/female started talking to me in a very heavy Chinese accent. I later found out she was a model scout.

Anyway, she introduced herself, handed me a name card and asked for my name, age and phone number. Unfortunately I wasn’t using my Singaporean SIM card at that time so I didn’t give her my number. I would’ve been a little more excited if only she didn’t have such a heavy CHINA Chinese accent (hello who hasn’t gotten those ‘congratulations you just won RM10000000 please give me your bank account number’ phone calls?) and wasn’t wearing bright yellow flip flops. I checked out the website she gave me (which is http://imodelsholdings.com if you wanna check it out too) and still think it’s a hoax. I mean, I’m flattered but I’m not convinced. I think I would have been happier if I was approached by Nicole Then or James Bent, which is something I’ve always secretly wished for hehehehe (not a secret anymore, huh?).

Since I didn’t meet either of them I decided to take a photo of my outfit in the fitting room instead *cough cough*

Yes, I took a lot of photos with other clothes as well and they’ll all come under “Clothes I couldn’t afford” one day.

lalala *changes topic*

Since yesterday was spent so relaxingly, I decided that I’d do some chores today. Did 20% of my laundry (which means I still have like 4 weeks worth of laundry to do ewwww FML) and wanted to clean my room (which is damn dirty now) but ended up playing board games =.= I don’t think I quite like how you have to scheme your way to victory but I like how people had to thank me every time I call out their names (inside joke, it was hilarious!).

And have I told you I’m soooooooooo broke? T_________T Managed to resist the persistent persuasions to stay for clubbing last night in Singapore but now I’m still very broke FML. But I’m so proud of myself to have said no Don’t think I would’ve enjoyed myself very much last night anyway. I’m glad I chose a good night sleep instead

Okay it’s getting late so I better get a good day sleep so that tomorrow (or the rest of today) will be more productive.

That’s all!

Cya!

The birthday girl with her underused camera.

So our snow queen up there turned 21 2 days ago and the bunch of us who have no other friends managed to celebrate it with her despite the UBER late notice that the dinner was going to involve more people than just her and the boyfriend who flew in all the way from Adelaide! Stuffed our faces at a Japanese a la carte buffet in Pelangi area called Hikaage (I think) and I swear there’s a liver fluke somewhere in my biliary tree now from all the sashimi that night, the night before, the afternoon before and the Sunday before. Not that I’m complaining because sashimi is loooove.

The dinner was supposed to start a little after 6.30 but I couldn’t make it home so early so I told Stella that I’ll meet them at the restaurant. Lo and behold when I was about to leave at SEVEN THIRTY (a good hour later than 6.30 in case you couldn’t count), Stella and Jo were still at their apartment. Poor birthday girl had to wait for her VIPs to arrive before ordering. Actually she didn’t have to, just that she did.

The sampat girls and their sake sashimi.

I realise that I didn’t take enough photos of Evonnebabe and Alvin, which I should’ve done considering, you know, he just flew 6 hours to celebrate her birthday! Yes, I have to keep emphasizing this fact because I think it’s utterly sweet

Anyway, it was a night full of black clothing, raw fish, rice with vinegar, hot green tea, scallops on sticks, steamed eggs with shark’s fin, fish roe, wasabi in soy sauce, tempuras of all sorts, soft shell crabs, grilled eels, random noises, not that many photos and no work at all!

I think by the end of the night, it was a 55 well spent Everyone was sooooooooo full! So full that Stella started denying the things she ordered. But not full enough for ice cream I suppose. Dessert does occupy a different compartment of the stomach, after all.

So, time for photos! I’m out of Flickr bandwidth for the month so the rest of the photos will be up on Facebook soon

Evonnebabe & I with Jun Yet’s pretty sushis.

The girls and their not-too-successful attempt in making the photo a bit more colourful.

It’s almost wrong that she’s so happy to be posing with that soy sauce stained napkin.

The 5 girls who weren’t very original with their poses.

The poser and Jun Yet.

The birthday girl with two unflattering depressions in the otherwise pretty ice.

Group photo before leaving. Geez I look like I have a tummy.

That’s all!

Cya!

I really really wanna go for the SingFest but I’m too broke. So I’m contemplating on how to spend the little Singaporean dollars I have left. Pay a limb to go to a concert, the first hour of which I will probably miss, or pay a third of the price to go clubbing/watch people get drunk and do stupid things.

Neither seems very feasible, right?

Guess I won’t be doing either.

But I really wanna watch Katy Perry and Orianthi and Tokio Hotel ((((((

Boo. My life sucks.

Happy 21st birthday Evonne Teoh Ee Vern!

We need a new pose. And a white car in your woom.