the red and white series










my uncle from newzealand once said that singapore develops too fast. he wouldn't even know where to go on the roads now, because there's so many changes every year. the once familar places seems so foreign now. we truly have come a long way. with national day coming, i feel proud to be a singaporean, whenever i see those red and white colours waving in the sky. happy 40th b'day singapore.

just eat it! it's fresh!





now i know why we're the four goons. man, i just love hanging out with you guys.
and of course, the _____peeps@gelare, i'll leave the rest for your discretion.
great times always.

the pretty lights from sonicfest. it's wonderful to see so many people bouncing up and down burning on fire for god.

happy b'day mummy (:

dang! i'm hicupping again. you know my anywhere, anytime, no reasons hic-cups. 2 straight days in row. sheesh.

i have something to announce. i'm anti shaun!
here's why.
he's evil.
he sprayed deodorent all over me,
even though he knows i'm allergic.
which caused me to weeze and sneeze the whole night.
and he hit on jeremy!
he's purely evil.

let me explain why my nick on msn is "i love tanling pau"

i met up with the oc's camp com on thurs, and we asked them to come up with a budget for the meals. instead, they came up with a menu. they had tanglin pau for breakfast, spaghetti for lunch, and pizza for dinner. awww, these 14-year-olds are all soooo cuteee. i wonder how they plan to pay for dinner (:

nada yada. i'm going mad.

if someone tells you that he or she gotta tell you something.
you would expect something bad to follow, right?

well, a friend of mine did.
and after all the very long hassle of "i'll tell you later"

my friends says "i love choa chu kang pau!"
ARGHHHHH!

sorry, auntie here has a very weak heart.

okay, that aside, i know chris came in last week saying she had the worst taxi ride ever. now's my turn. let me tell you about the worst taxi ride i ever had. it took place on saturday.

i took the bus down to the church bus stop, and it started pouring, so i flagged down a cab to take across the road. i told the uncle "MGS!" he said "what? NKF?" and i said MGS, but he kept insisting NKF. finally he did agree to bring me to mgs.

i told him that he needed to make a Uturn, he asked if it was this turn, pointing to the one ahead of us. i said "no, it's the next one" and when he came to the turn, he missed it, and he pushed all the blame on me saying "aiya, you never tell me!" [utterly despicable!]

okay so fine, it's all still finew. WORST OF ALL, when i told him to turn left after the maplewoods condo, HE TRIED TO TURN INTO THE MAPLEWOODS RUBBISH DUMP.

my gosh! taxi drivers.


i love brown (:

karenn remembered me in her blog awards. (; thanks dear, you're such a great friend.

arh!. this is the real way to eat fish balls baby.
thanks to asher for his generous contribution of fishballs.

let me explain the simple joy of eating ice cream.

there's a certain joy in eating ice cream. it's sensual. it's sensational. having the thrill of having ice cold gelato run down your troat is indulgence. The dreath of frozen treats, ice cream popsicles with colourful stripes, twist & shapes, bars with weird crunchy candy or even jelly, is not merely eye candy. eating ice cream really does make you happy. just one spoonful lights up the happy zones or rather the pleasure centre in the brain. it's simply delectably irresistable.

fiona says i have this gleaming face whenever i eat ice cream.
thanks to claris baby for helping me do my project.

INDULGE. without growing fat.

my space project. been rushing all weekend.

we took pics with ms yee after the alumni meeting on sat. she's lost so much weight.

i'm feeling fatigue, kinda sick of drawing everyday. all we do in school everyday is draw draw draw, on most days that is. studio practises kills. there's way too much work. how can anyone possibly finish within sucha short timeframe? argh!

apex of exhaustion.





not exactly proportional. but i'm still learning right (: