ah mao

my cat. 3 yrs old, responds to "shh!, mao mao, meow meow"

I was at the quarter finals of NP Idol when i received a call from my bro. i realised that each time my bro calls me, it spells doom. and indeed it was. My cat's lost.

i tried enjoying the rest of the show and only managed to have fun when the taiwanese singer Tank came onstage. but still, my home feels weird without my cat. i used to lament about the stink of his poo and he constantly mews to get attention and also leaving his fur all around the place and on my laptop. somehow, i missed it.

pasted notices and someone noted that Ah Mao was spotted wandering around 19th floor. boy, i think he must be feeling lost. i mean all the levels design are the same. he wont be able to discern! i was afraid that he might wander into some stranger's home and gets thrown down. i am afraid that he might get bullied by the other stray cats. i am afraid i wont be able to see him again. i can only hope that he is safe and some kind soul would find him and return to us.




[edit 22.06 17:21] my cat is back! found him between some pots of plants at the 19th storey! he was frightened and afraid to get scoldings from us! haha yea! thank God he is safe and sound! =)

i love hongkong!

ah chow and me - first night in mongkok!


the puny toilet and me!

I'm back in sunny singapore! the weather in hk was cool, despite it being summer and to my dismay, NOT MUCH OF THE STUFF WERE ON SALE. -pouts- but i still managed to snag a few great buys at espirit and 2percent (the sales people are SUPER cute). perhaps i should skip school and go to hk in july where the sales period is at its peak! nah..but i love hongkong! the hostel is PUNY and not to mention the puny toilet. it is only big enough for you to sit on the toilet bowl, stretched out your hands to brush your teeth and reach behind for the shower head. there you go!

a lot of things happened to my class when i was enjoying myself in hongkong, but i guess i hope it will be over soon. why let a guy come between 2 good friends? perhaps i am of no position to comment but i feel...perhaps we should all re think about our idea of love and relationships. i believe it is time to stop all the flings and settle yourself down. i dont think you need to have a guy hanging on your arms to prove your worth. you are much more worthy of that. and i dont think there is any right or wrong to such stuff, i just feel that, we could all handle the situations more wisely. i mean, we are going to be in the same class for the next 3 years and not to mention 6 months in china?

enough of my talk, did i mention i love hong kong? haha.

hiong kong yan

i am flying off to hong kong in approximately 2 days! whee~

shopping
eating
shopping
eating

hong kong, my sanctuary in the days to come.
i will grow fat and return to singapore as a fashionable overweight beggar with all my hongkong purchases.

heh heh

cutie pies

too much of something is never good. cliche quote as it may be, but you can never deny the authencity of it.

CHS is deprieved of guys. that is definitely a fact. therefore we often feast our eyes at cuties during break but after awhile i got sick of it. i mean yes, i still wil let my gaze linger on that particular eye candy for awhile but not to the extent of screaming.

he is a guy and no he is not gay. just that he join us girls at our "Feast of the Cuties". haha. but his over-reaction and constant gushes about cuties..gets on me a little. okie, i am just overly stressed over my endless assignments to spend time and effort poring over Friendster profiles or what-not. all talks about guys guys guys. hello, it has been 7 weeks, aren't you getting sick of the dispproving looks u get from your high-pitched "AH! Hao Shuai!"..not to mention your lack of taste in good-lookers.

i have other better things to do.
novel at the point of time
but it's getting out of hand.

nocturnal old hag

Let us calculate. this is only the 6 week of sch and i have already like burnt God-knows how many cans of midnight oil. Slept over at jess' house with cindy on thursday cause we had to finish our speech com 800words essays (which i exceeded, i wrote 1073 words!) and also the writ com paragraph outlines.

needless to say, on friday the class of t02 was deadly tired. most of us were up the wole night chionging the same assignment. and it needn't help that i had to study for the grammar test for sat!

2 down, 3 more essays, 2 projects to go. SOMEBODY PLEASE KILL ME.

it is only in times such as this
that i remember you
and rely on you
wondering the reality of dreams
trusting is not as simple as it seems
but i shall.