Friday, June 02, 2006
11:41 PM
HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY, Rashidah! 5A1’S resident drama queen. X)
And… HAPPY 19TH BIRTHDAY to Darin, resident of my heart. *_*
Their birthdays made D/T practical tolerable… especially with Mr. Chen’s sarcasm and sneers. God, I know I’m an airhead and can get really clueless when it comes to that subject but I see no reason to make fun of me.
I almost cried, man. O_o
Jia Rong was such a gentleman. Helping me with the scroll saw and so on. He has nice, long fingers a woman would die for. Haha. I think he thinks I’m stupid though. I’m too lazy to post examples right now.
So anyway, Natasha bought Rashidah a cake and man, was she surprised! Too bad we couldn’t leap out with joy and say, “SURPRISE!” You can’t do that in the canteen unless the birthday girl is blindfolded. I didn’t eat the cake although I’ll be lying if I said I wasn’t tempted.
Funny, chocolate and snacks don’t tempt me but a cake certainly does. I must work on that weakness.
After that mini celebration, Rashidah, Natasha, Priscilla and Suzanne went to my place to chill a little. I made Rashidah a special birthday smoothie with ice-cream. Made another for Suzanne too who kept commenting how nice my house is. Which I have to agree. Hehe.
Everyone loves my boots. (Suzanne has great legs.)
Hmm…. I got a feeling I have to redo my clock face. Priscilla spoilt it with her poor spray painting skills. Lol. Not supposed to say that. This is O Levels we’re talking about here. I need to redo my clock hands too. Like what the smurf… I’m always redoing my artifacts. Not good.
My mum is performing her pilgrimage now…
Guess what that means???
FREEDOM, baby.
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Yeah right.
I have to clean the house, watch over my brother like a hawk, cook, and buy groceries and not to mention do my homework, revise as well as exercise. Cooking is no big deal; I can live with plain food. Cleaning is not that big a problem either… cause my Aunt is here to help out. So far, she did the beds and the clothes.
I’m in charge of the kitchen. =)
This reminds me, I have to wash the plates later and its 11:24pm now. Lol. Looks like I’ll be sleeping late. I kinda like not having any parents here… I feel so independent, albeit a little tired.
Aiya…
When, oh when will I receive my abs.
I hate. Hate. Hate. Hate. Hate. flab.
Especially those on my belly. T_T
Oh, I realize I like doing strength training. I love working my muscles. =)
Right, before I forgot. On the 31st of May which is a Wednesday… Wanda came over to do a photoshoot. Like everyone else, she adores my house…. Especially my bed. It isn’t that great, people!
And well… Wanda became the model after all.
I so suck at modeling lah. It’s not my thing. I look so fugly. Wanda rocks though… I’m such a kick-ass photographer. She looks lovely. Haha. I love beauty. I love pretty people. I love photography. –breaks out in a song-
The outdoor lighting is superb and the poses were great, okay! For us amateurs. Although we came back, itching like mad. -_- For its okay, its all for the love of photography.
I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE THE SHOTS!!!!
Oh.
I’m so happy.
Whee.
_Pull the knife from my back' ;