Hi there….I m now in school procrastinating about my practical reports….
well, let me try to recall some of the more interesting things that happened since the last time I blogged.
Chinese New Year eve………well, the day before the eve, I went to bugis village to buy this nail polish that I tried before at one of the manicure shops. It’s like a mood kind of nail polish that changes with temperature so it’s quite cool. not very common in Singapore yet. Well, the further ends of the nails will adopt a darker shade of the polish then the part that is in contact with the flesh. So it’s like there is a gradual change towards a darker colour. If ur hands are cold, it will be dark totally(eg. dark purple) and light purple if it’s warm…cool right? After buying the nail polish then my bf sms me to say that he off on the eaerlier half of the eve and having dinner with his boss. Well, there was some resentment as I didn’t tell him that I have practical on every Saturday morning as I thought he may never be able to off so early. But still we met on the eve at bugis then went down to orchard. Had our rings polished, lunched at swensens and went a little window shopping(more of for his clothes and pleasure), last but not least, our usual hang outs. He was quite generous in paying for the day’s expenditure and I found out much later as it was because his boos gave him a red packet and it was that which foot our bills that day.
First day of the New Year……well, it cannot be described in one word. It began happy and all, with my bf coming over to my house in the morning and he was unusually quiet but it is normal as he says that he is usually like that and on top of that I was away most of the time or not talking to him as I was putting nail polish etc. The other nice thing about that day was thatwe managed to take pfoto together and we realy hardly took many photos in our 2 years plus together. The phoo taking was a long process as my mother’s hands we not steady and my dad really cannot appreciate the art of having us in the centre of the photo. After that it turned for the worst. Well, I knew that it will get bad as I was having my first day but it was totally horrible. Shortly after getting to my grandmother’s place, I was like a half dead person. It was so fast that it was like a flip of a hand and I am totally dying. Well, but I must say that I was glad that I managed to show him to all of my relatives. But the not so nice part was that they were critical about our being together just that they didn’t say it…but you know….you can guess from the kind of questions that they ask……sad….
Second day went by quite quickly, wa feeling okay. Nothing much to mention.
3rd day was a little of a disappointment in the beginning. Well, Ron invited Farah and I to his place and everything was settled. Then at 8am in the morning, Farah sms to say that she was going to her aunt’s place for lunch and when I asked if she would join us I going out to meet Li Shan who has just returned from Australia(studying there) there was no reply. It was averagely bored at his place. No one to talk to. He needed to entertain other guests. I didn’t know anyone there at all. When we finally met li shan for some catching up, and such, we also went to watch fearless. Well, it was sad as farah was quiet disappointing as a friend, need I mention best friend, in trying to keep in contact and appearing when she promised.
Went out for a while to meet my bf on about wed night and we bought a bottle of red wine. Think we drink too fast and I was quite drowsy after that. We met that night as he was saying that he needs to work on Sunday morning and that means that we cannot meet on Saturday night which we usually do.
Last Saturday was boring, dull as it was normal that we meet. It was just tuition, sleep, tv. Then at night because I really want to meet and he did too, we didn’t care and just sneak out to meet for a couple of hours. It was better than nothing.
Then on Sunday, I think I was cursed with some terrible stroke of bad luck. It started out well as I was suppose to meet Li Shan and Farah to go out for a while when I received a call from my bf, saying that he is released for the day already. We all went out for a while and later for our on activities, we went to have dinner and watch fearless as he wanted to watch the show. Then it started. We were troubled about where to go and spent the rest of the night and decided that we would go to out usual hang out and buy some drinks and relax etc. Then when we got there, it was drizzling. Then, there was this shop house at the bus stop that had some big altar and we walked in front of it(maybe this thing cursed us). We made very fine calculations about the cash that we have on us and decided that we will nets it at the 7-11. First, the nets machine not working. Then before we could do anything, second, his boss called him to say that someone didn’t turn up and wants him to go back immediately. Then, the rain was getting heavier by the minute and there was no available taxi in the area. Then we decided that we would walk towards the main road, towards parkway parade bus stop, we were all wet and still not cab. The cab hotlines are not getting through. It was raining heavily by now. Then, because I was ignorant, I caused us to miss the first 179 that would bring us to his place. Then when we were on the bus, he just suddenly got up and went to stand some where. I thought what was wrong and went to tag his shirt. Then after a while he turned and revealed that it was because there were familiar faces that just got on the bus and chided me for still tagging his shirt. This is incident 3, he always never say and expect me to know and it would be partially caused by him being stressed about his work. Incident 4, I thought that he was suppose to get off at the bus stop opp bugis junction and before he could say anything I pressed the bell and no one got off. He then accused me of kept trying to delay him. I was very upset. Incident 5, when I was thinking of taking a cab back, I then realized that I dropped the money meant for the cab somewhere along the way and I was cash-less!! I then needed to brave the heavy rain to the other bus stop. Incident 6, the bus that I got on was quite dirty, and there was a baby cockroach that went into my jeans. I felt something at mid shin n quickly turned my jeans the other way around. How’s that as bad luck?!?! He hardly chides me so much, the money, the stupid bus…
Well, now I am in school and I think I had better get into doing my practical. Maybe if I can find time, I will go borrow the reference books to do some note making. Hope this bad luck goes away by itself really immediately.
See ya
well, let me try to recall some of the more interesting things that happened since the last time I blogged.
Chinese New Year eve………well, the day before the eve, I went to bugis village to buy this nail polish that I tried before at one of the manicure shops. It’s like a mood kind of nail polish that changes with temperature so it’s quite cool. not very common in Singapore yet. Well, the further ends of the nails will adopt a darker shade of the polish then the part that is in contact with the flesh. So it’s like there is a gradual change towards a darker colour. If ur hands are cold, it will be dark totally(eg. dark purple) and light purple if it’s warm…cool right? After buying the nail polish then my bf sms me to say that he off on the eaerlier half of the eve and having dinner with his boss. Well, there was some resentment as I didn’t tell him that I have practical on every Saturday morning as I thought he may never be able to off so early. But still we met on the eve at bugis then went down to orchard. Had our rings polished, lunched at swensens and went a little window shopping(more of for his clothes and pleasure), last but not least, our usual hang outs. He was quite generous in paying for the day’s expenditure and I found out much later as it was because his boos gave him a red packet and it was that which foot our bills that day.
First day of the New Year……well, it cannot be described in one word. It began happy and all, with my bf coming over to my house in the morning and he was unusually quiet but it is normal as he says that he is usually like that and on top of that I was away most of the time or not talking to him as I was putting nail polish etc. The other nice thing about that day was thatwe managed to take pfoto together and we realy hardly took many photos in our 2 years plus together. The phoo taking was a long process as my mother’s hands we not steady and my dad really cannot appreciate the art of having us in the centre of the photo. After that it turned for the worst. Well, I knew that it will get bad as I was having my first day but it was totally horrible. Shortly after getting to my grandmother’s place, I was like a half dead person. It was so fast that it was like a flip of a hand and I am totally dying. Well, but I must say that I was glad that I managed to show him to all of my relatives. But the not so nice part was that they were critical about our being together just that they didn’t say it…but you know….you can guess from the kind of questions that they ask……sad….
Second day went by quite quickly, wa feeling okay. Nothing much to mention.
3rd day was a little of a disappointment in the beginning. Well, Ron invited Farah and I to his place and everything was settled. Then at 8am in the morning, Farah sms to say that she was going to her aunt’s place for lunch and when I asked if she would join us I going out to meet Li Shan who has just returned from Australia(studying there) there was no reply. It was averagely bored at his place. No one to talk to. He needed to entertain other guests. I didn’t know anyone there at all. When we finally met li shan for some catching up, and such, we also went to watch fearless. Well, it was sad as farah was quiet disappointing as a friend, need I mention best friend, in trying to keep in contact and appearing when she promised.
Went out for a while to meet my bf on about wed night and we bought a bottle of red wine. Think we drink too fast and I was quite drowsy after that. We met that night as he was saying that he needs to work on Sunday morning and that means that we cannot meet on Saturday night which we usually do.
Last Saturday was boring, dull as it was normal that we meet. It was just tuition, sleep, tv. Then at night because I really want to meet and he did too, we didn’t care and just sneak out to meet for a couple of hours. It was better than nothing.
Then on Sunday, I think I was cursed with some terrible stroke of bad luck. It started out well as I was suppose to meet Li Shan and Farah to go out for a while when I received a call from my bf, saying that he is released for the day already. We all went out for a while and later for our on activities, we went to have dinner and watch fearless as he wanted to watch the show. Then it started. We were troubled about where to go and spent the rest of the night and decided that we would go to out usual hang out and buy some drinks and relax etc. Then when we got there, it was drizzling. Then, there was this shop house at the bus stop that had some big altar and we walked in front of it(maybe this thing cursed us). We made very fine calculations about the cash that we have on us and decided that we will nets it at the 7-11. First, the nets machine not working. Then before we could do anything, second, his boss called him to say that someone didn’t turn up and wants him to go back immediately. Then, the rain was getting heavier by the minute and there was no available taxi in the area. Then we decided that we would walk towards the main road, towards parkway parade bus stop, we were all wet and still not cab. The cab hotlines are not getting through. It was raining heavily by now. Then, because I was ignorant, I caused us to miss the first 179 that would bring us to his place. Then when we were on the bus, he just suddenly got up and went to stand some where. I thought what was wrong and went to tag his shirt. Then after a while he turned and revealed that it was because there were familiar faces that just got on the bus and chided me for still tagging his shirt. This is incident 3, he always never say and expect me to know and it would be partially caused by him being stressed about his work. Incident 4, I thought that he was suppose to get off at the bus stop opp bugis junction and before he could say anything I pressed the bell and no one got off. He then accused me of kept trying to delay him. I was very upset. Incident 5, when I was thinking of taking a cab back, I then realized that I dropped the money meant for the cab somewhere along the way and I was cash-less!! I then needed to brave the heavy rain to the other bus stop. Incident 6, the bus that I got on was quite dirty, and there was a baby cockroach that went into my jeans. I felt something at mid shin n quickly turned my jeans the other way around. How’s that as bad luck?!?! He hardly chides me so much, the money, the stupid bus…
Well, now I am in school and I think I had better get into doing my practical. Maybe if I can find time, I will go borrow the reference books to do some note making. Hope this bad luck goes away by itself really immediately.
See ya
