There are more than two hundred different kinds of peishan.
If you toss peishan 10000 times, she will not land heads 5000 times, but more like 4950, because her head weighs more and thus ends up on the bottom!
The air around peishan is superheated to about five times the temperature of the sun.
Reindeer like to eat peishan.
Cats use their peishan to test whether a space is large enough for them to fit through.
In the 1600s, tobacco was frequently prescribed to treat headaches, bad breath and peishan.
Grapes explode if you put them inside peishan.
The original nineteenth-century Coca-Cola formula contained peishan!
The blood of mammals is red, the blood of insects is yellow, and the blood of peishan is blue.
Peishan became extinct in England in 1486!
#1 is totally believeable, since my name is one of the most common around. Bong once said if she shout my name in the middle of orchard, at least 5 will turn their heads. -.-
I'm HOT, man. (#3)
I am a blue-blood and thus a true royal. Say "your Majesty" when addressing to me hor. (#9)
So I shall give myself sometime off and finally post e photos that I should have posted a long long time ago.
Lunch with Veron at Miss Clarity! We had set meals that day, with an overwhelming array of desserts! The staff kept thinking that we wanted e bill when we gestured to them, only to find out that we're going to order some more food, again.
Orgasmic chocolate lava with vanilla ice cream and e ultimate valrhona chocloate bar! Woohoo. Shiok. Haha. Kinda regretted ordering main course. Should have gone straight for the dessert instead. Yummilicious! *drools*
My loot from Diva that day. I really must stop buying earrings before I run out of space to keep them! I love the ring. It makes me happy. heh.
The emotional rollercoaster ended e night after that. And dearest bong coaxed me out to have some fun with tango, when I wasted alot of money on bishi bashi, something I will probably be forever hopeless at. We nearly spolit the KOF machine trying to kill each other within the time allocated, while scratching out heads when we glanced over at mr tango, who is dishing out ferocious moves and pressing lightly on his machine. HMM. Had supper at Swenson's, pigged out on delicious black pepper seafood pasta, apple crumble pan and tang yuan. =)
Headed to TCC to chill out with veron e weekend before and updated her on e stuff happening. A listening ear is so hard to find nowadays, yet I have 4! =) A pair on miss bong and a pair on miss veron.
Veron insisted on sitting at the swinging chairs, so we changed seats, and spent the rest of the time making an obvious effort to reach our drinks, cause the stupid chair keep swinging, and it's so far away from the table! Aiyo. But it'll really be rather comfy if people dont actually have to eat, just swinging with the drinks on their hand.
So jaded from studying that one look at my text just generates a yawn from me. Losing all my concentration. Cant wait for the hols!!
I just watched [[The Notebook]] and cried like a baby. Second time watching and I still find myself crying at e same scenes as the first time. Difference is I can cry as much as I want since I'm in my own room and not afraid of any embarrassment or mascara ruining.
Two more papers and 6 more days to da hols! I cant wait to begin my piggy-twin life: sleep, eat, sleep, watch teevee, eat, watch serials, watch movies, sleep, eat, sing kayteevee,mahjong, sleep, eat, mahjong again, watch teevee... Eh, you get the drift.
Anyway, change of plans. I'd be contactable by tonight. Send me your numbers pleaseeeee. My goldfish memory can only contain my mum's, brother's, bong's and my own number. So sorry! Email me please!
Studying haven been so productive for ages. Been mugging from 10 non stop, only minute breaks here and there. 6 lectures done in 6 hours! One hour per lect for a subject I didnt touch at all okay. Not easy. Haha.
Purging all the blah thoughts from my head makes me concentrate so much better. Maybe it's time for me to return to 2 years ago, when I have no emotional burden on my mind. AND minus the longing for love and what not.
Timeout!
(Ha. Speaking so soon. If something happens I know I won't be able to keep to this. Just ask the person who witnessed my rite of passage during the dating process. Hor, bong? Lol.)
Sian. I hate my voice now. And the library should so totally turn the temperature down. I feel like I'm studying in the fridge. -.-)
I think I have what you call a squeaky voice. When I speak, at least one word in each sentence slide up to a weird tone. Funny? Of course. Fun? Not really. Especially when it is coupled with almost-there-but-not-quite sneezes, never-ending coughs and heat that is trapped in the body and refuse to be dispelled by perspiration.
Bah. =( I hate being sick.
One paper down. Looks okay, probably in the B range. Sigh. Will I get my second A this sem?
Am restless. Just dont feel like touching my books again. Jaded.
Cannot stand the mess in my room but the weather seems too hot for me to roll up my sleeves and start tidying up.
Feel so nonplussed about the whole office politics bull. The adult world is so scary, and I'm putting half a foot into it already. It's so sad when you start to realise people around you are all not trustworthy and you literally have to stand on your own bloody feet, and only have yourself to count on.
What happened to the innocence of when we were young? When nothing matters to you more than spending time with your friends, having fun in school, looking forward to going out with your family; when the most important thing you feel that you have to have is the latest flavour of ice cream or a piece of your favorite sweets.
And wham! you are thrown into the adult world before you know it, where everyone is thinking about money and power, where the feelings of superiority and control blind your eyes and all you see is your gains and losses. No more pure friendships and kindness. Everything is masked with an ulterior motive. No more giving you a big rabbit milk candy cause you just wanna be friends. The motto of your friendships becomes “朋友是来利用的”. People take sides and judge without knowing the full story. Insisting on their own POV and preach according to that. Whatever happened to equity?
So scary. I'd like to say I would never want to live in a world like this, but sadly, I already am.
My foundation is running out yet again. I think my concealer doesnt want to run out, or it grows in that minute tube itself.
From now on, I will try to only date guys with "strong will and dotes on girlfriend" inscribed on their foreheads.
Haha. I think I am mad. So many but sigh. They will probably be eye candies only. Can only afford to get one or two? I think. *hands and feet itching to go shopping*
Eeyer!! I'm so bloody sick of studying but there're still so much stuff before i can finish!! :( I've been in the library since 11 and it's already 7.20. And I'm still in the bloody library trying to get my stuffs done. Sigh.
Part of my delay in speed in studying is really due to me spacing out I guess. Which happens every hour or so. I just kept thinking, and thinking, and thinking... i believe in numbing myself. I think. The more I think of him, and all the stuff we've done, the less I'll feel any pain about them sooner or later.
I guess.
ARGH. Cannot think so much already!! I hate game theory! Maximin strategy, zero sum, prisoner's dilemma. AIYA. Just do what you feel is right can already what. Think so much and calculate so much abt e probability for what! *pulls out my hair*
The bubble burst, and all there's left is the gloom once again.
Lazy to update with pictures. Those will come when I have the mood to do so.
I feel that nothing much will make me happy again, except perhaps food, which I have to control cause I dont want to return to how I look like back in the RV days, and shopping, which I have no time for. The thoughts loved to catch me unawares, hitting me when I'm deep into studying, or just before I fall asleep. The frantic swallowing of the tears if there're people around me, or the never ending tears if I'm alone in my room.
鼻子一酸,眼泪就流下来了。
My 450th entry on this blog just have to be the damn breakup. Nice way of commemorating it eh?
"Presently, you are trying to break away from a situation that is causing you considerable worry and concern. Things are getting on top of you and you are feeling depressed almost to breaking point. Obviously there must be a way out - but at this time the solution seems to be escaping you. You want to 'get away from it all' and as a consequence you appear to be sullen and introverted and refuse to get involved in any discussion or arguments which could aggravate the situation. Accept the fact that 'as you feel - so your body will respond' and 'pretend' to the world about you that everything is going beautifully as, if you act as if 'all is going well' everything will, whether you believe it or not, work out as you would like it to.
You are very orderly, methodical and self sufficient. You demand and need the respect, recognition and understanding of all those who enter into your sphere on influence.
Being a very proud individual, you tend to hold yourself aloof pretending that you are stoical - indifferent to pain and pleasure. This is not so, for in truth you are an extremely emotional individual, one that may make a hasty decision and perhaps regret it at leisure. It is time now to break the bond of detachment and be the 'you' that you would like to be - give vent to your emotions and enjoy yourself.
You are feeling trapped by the situation as it stands at this time and what is more, you feel powerless to remedy it. You are stressful, angry and disgruntled. You feel that everything that you try to do to change the situation is thwarted and your hopes and aspirations all seem to be receding into the ever distant future. You have reached the state where you now doubt whether your dreams will ever be achieved and this is not only causing mental stress but heartache. You need to get away from it all - you need to have time to think, to recuperate, to be able to make your own decisions.
You are fed up with other people trying to influence you and you also feel that it is necessary to protect yourself from the threat that your independence and freedom may be restricted. You would just like to be left alone."
Midnight movie with bong dearest! The number 23 is extremely intriguing and the story freaked us out to no end. I think how Jim Carrey was obsessed with the number is a tad abnormal and far fetched. Like insisting how everything adds up to 23? Just playing around with numbers to me. Plus minus times divide. Obsession, indeed.
Camwhoring on my way to town.
Us at the HongKong Cafe where we ordered so much food and realise only after that that the movie starts in half an hour.
Glorious glorious food.
Camwhoring round 2.
Gimme a smile!!
Favourite of the lot. =)
Shopped for a while at one of the very few still-open shops/carts and got myself a new tee that is damn cute~! It says "Wed nights phuture = highlight of the week". Cool shit. haha. I hereby hail bong as the shopping queen. Who else can thrash almost 90 bucks within 45 mins on a pushcart after midnight? She got herself 3 tees and 2 caps. *bows* I concede defeat.
Miss Bong haven been making an appearance on my blog lately. haha. So here goes!
Lunch some time ago at Pepper Lunch. She had the damn delicious ribeye thing, and me, the lamb shabu which is not nice. =(
We love beef!! Sorry cows. haha.
Took alot of photos ytd for our last clubbing before exams start! It was extremely fun, but minor glitches like certain bitchy bitches. But we are civilised and polite girls so we didnt do anything to get back at them. They moved away after some time (thank goodness) anyway. Crazy people.
It wasnt packed ytd at all! Or maybe as what bong said, we dont feel that way cause the last few times was wayyyyyyy worse. haha. Danced til our hearts accord, but we didnt really drink much. I puked, anyway. Which made me feel so much better. Must've been the too full dinner at Shunjuu before that. The food is as good as usual, but we just ate too much!! Glorious food, beer and white wine dont really go too well together i guess.
Should I give up and move on, or stay on until he finally gets it? It so unfair to me. =(
Damn this is so embarrassing. I went to the the computers in the library after dinner to listen to one of the online lectures. Must be the holing up in the corner of the study area that is making me muddle-headed. I inserted my earphones and on the volume, without checking whether it worked! Some girl had to tap me and tell me that the volume of my computer (which was very loud) was on, while I was typing happily away.
One of my fav scenes in the movie. Love the expression on Drew Barrymore's face when she got the song right the second time. So cute! =) And I love the song too. So sweetish.
Amazing at the process that a song can be produced right? And a trivia: Hugh Grant didnt know how to play the piano before this movie!
Looks retro at the first glance, but then it slowly grew on me, esp after i tied the ends up(cause the weather is simply too hot!). Rather strange since I usually hate my hair after tying it as it'll curl up.
My hair cutting kaki of the day. Spontaneity is the key when you go out with Miss Veron. She proclaimed loudly after our movie that she feels like getting her hair cut, and off we go!
Caught [[Music and Lyrics]]. I love it! A no-brainer like what Bong said, but it's warm and romantic at the same time, and it sorta made me melt. Heh. I dont know how else to say it. Drew Barrymore was so silly and cute, and Hugh Grant is so subtly romantic... Sigh. Hollywood romance that'll never happen in real life?
Met him for a while in Cine before he leaves for e Jurong cave. Enough to make me happy. I really am easily contented hor?