weekends.
Turned into :) mood the rest of the day after I knocked off from work.
1. The last students on both Saturday and Sunday are like this:
Hello cutie.
2. Sambal fried rice for lunch
3. Milk ice with chocolate sauce + strawberry snow ice with fruits from Snow Frost
4. Robin Hood
5. Cheese baked rice for supper at HK Cafe
6. Online loots arrived
7. 2 pairs of new shoes in my collections
♥ 8. I will be playing flute again for SIBF competition
It's freezing. Weather has been icy of late. My phlegmey cough isn't getting better either.
friday.
Today I woke up, continued to laze in bed, dealt with boyfriend's room cleaning, had porridge for early lunch, shopped for ingredients at NTUC (man I really felt like an aunty!), drank bubble tea (yum!), got home, prepared everything for Chocolate Fudge, cleaned up (which was a bitch), got in the shower, facebook-ed, shopped online and looked through the scores for SIBF to pass time before going to work, ate beef + vege with rice for early dinner while listening to The Voice Within by Christina Aguilera and choking up a little, went off for worked, returned back to boyfriend's, and zonked out completely!
My entire day summed up in a sentence within fullstops. Hah. Hungryyy. Hope there's yoghurt in the fridge.
I'm also craving for some red ruby dessert now. Mmm... Khup khup khup.
PS: Inactivity on this blog due to a horribly crummy immune system and DVD marathon in the boyfriend's super smooshy couch that comes with an equally smooshy boyfriend.
PPS: I think I'll never have a successful bake in my life, owing to my failure to stick to proportions. Somehow, a pinch just doesn't feel like the right amount to me, and I ended up adding alot more than I should. *whimper*
weekends in retrospect.
Location:
Anywhere.
Details:
Lunch at Crystal Jade, breakfast at Delifrance, all time favourite Bak Kut Teh soup for late dinner, revamping closet in Marcus' room, shopping at JB, blues at work, undecided sunshine, Marcus' actions alone that totally cracked me into hysteria, Ip Man 2, Iron Man 2, The Hangover, Monga, Starbucks, and good company.
Currently:
Stomach and throats feel blardi funny, listening to Nickelback, fretting over monetary issue, having the strong urge to play last part of Nuovo Cinema Paradiso on flute, feeling damn fat in tummy, late night chat with an old friend, mad craving for Mac's breakfast meal, binging on packets of spicy seaweeds.
Xx.
dailies.
A long pause. She looked up through her curtain of dark hair, focusing on nothing.
"There is no black or white." She said quietly. He had to strain his ears to pick up her words. "There is no good or bad. Everything in this physical world is a hybrid of greys and mosiacs. I've lost faith and hope in this place. What has it got to offer me? The best bet the world's got is in its people: And even these have evolved to something so unrecognizable, so different; something that leaves much to be desired."
Silence greeted the end of her speech. Eyebrows meeting in the middle of his forehead in a frown, he cocked his head to the side, staring long and hard at her.
"Why are you so cynical?" His question came out in a rush.
Another long pause. She took a slow drag on her cigarette, perhaps contemplating how to summarize her thoughts without having to prolong the pointless yet (though she couldn't quite figure out why herself) fulfilling conversation. She blew out a stream of blue-grey smoke that wisped around his face.
"Circumstances." She said, stubbing out her butt.
xxx
I've been listening to alot of oldschool music from the likes of Finch, The Julianna Theory, AFI... It's amazing how a certain song or tune can bring back a whole barrage of memories and give you sense of.. Deja Vu?
This week could have been more productive. But I spent the rest of the week just slothing around, maxing out my savings on clothes and food and watching Vampire Dairies' series. Which isn't doing great for my health.
Lunch with Wendy tomorrow! Miss that Chubby Face so much.
♥
Hello cutie.