Friday, February 18, 2005

The confession of a high life tai tai

Disclaimer: To be read with the high pitched tai-tai voice.

Oh! *dramatic sigh* How absolutely booooooooring Singapore can be. Nothing to do, nowhere to spend my money on.

*dramatic rolling of the eye* Kind of miss the Phad Thai and Tom Yum Kung. Shall fly to Bangkok tommorrow for the weekend, and at the same time get my nails done, hair permed, and of course, MORE clothes, MORE shoes. I should buy a polaroid soon, to take pictures of my shoes, and place it outside my shoe box, or they risk being forgotten forever.

*dramatic light slap on the forehead* Oh high life oh high life... Where will I head next? Italy for pasta? Mexico for abalone?

Heeeeeeeaaaaadache ah *dramatic delicate shake of the head*

Inspired by Ping, of the akan datang taitaihui

Sunday, February 13, 2005

It is happening again. I know what I have to do. I have an assignment due tommorrow and I have not even started on it. The fight for the computer is over - I now occupy it.

Yet.

I am looking through my old emails, had a good laugh after reading my PD tutor's email to us, on how much he missed us because he went on to SP to teach instead, and left us in J2.

He is my favorite teacher. I mean, how often do you meet a teacher who looked shocked when you actually made it to school and congratulate you on your effort, skipped PE for the whole 2 years back in NJ because he think he looks ridiculous as "A scrawny Indian in red shorts", laugh at you when you kanna caught for your chestnut colored hair, notice these little things and email you about it, like Hey are you still carrying THAT bag? or Don't talk to that boy anymore, he's evil!

I love him.

Yes baby, I agree that a teacher is above all other professions. The impact teachers leave on us is forever. I'm sure you'd still remember that primary school teacher who made you pee in your pants, or stand outside your class, or lock you out of the classroom or something.

And these memories remain forever.

My dear angels who decided to take on this impossible task, promise me to do your best, because as Marlor in the movie which featured my other boyfriend ALFIE said, (sorry, not Verbatim cos I cannot remember lah)

... You never meant to hurt anybody? But you already have.

Tuesday, February 08, 2005

Right about the most passe looking ecard...



But hey who cares,

Happy Chinese New Year!

May Ang Baos flood your brand new handbags!

P.S. My mummy just told me that you peeps born in the year of the Dog must wear more whites, yellows (gasps!) and ORANGE! (dbs uniform?)

Sorry my Rooster friends, I donch know what you guys should wear.

P.S. Why is it that when I look into Friendster (prying into people's not so private life again) and click on my JC classmates do I realise that most of them are kinda, not very normal? In a positive, artsy way I suppose. Better get some JC gathering going, gonna be rather amusingly fun.