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Waffle breakfast anyone?
Saturday, July 09, 2005
Same Side of the Moon
Same Side of the Moon
It's been 36 hours since the SAF stole my boyfriend, and a pretty emotional 36 hours for me. It's not like we've never been apart before or anything, but it just feels different this time around. Ah, the truth behind the phrase "Absence makes the heart grow fonder".
I woke up at 6am yesterday to go down to his place, as I had to work and thus couldn't see him off to Tekong. It was a pretty emotional morning, but let's just say we got through it like adults.
Met up with Jane, Fagan, Marc and Cat on Thursday night to celebrate Jane's birthday. The birthday girl entertained Jason, Fagan, Marc, myself and the rest of Starbucks' patrons with her "breasts-encounter". I swear, anyone else would have thought she was drunk. Lol.
Had a gathering with Ken, Ch, and Yiling last night where we were supposed to mix cocktails. Ended up drinking pre-mixed Long Island Tea from the bottle (pretty potent shit) and watching Madagascar instead. We're such bores, lol. Anyway, as you probably have guessed, I was exhausted by past ten.
Woke up at 7am today to go running with Yiling. Did 3 rounds instead of our usual 2, since we're taking part in the New Balance Real Run. It was a WORKOUT alright. Phew.
Did brekkie with Fagan and Marc at Coffeebean thereafter. It was so weird, but the shops at this particular section of the building were SHAKING, as if there was a huge gust of wind blowing from some hideout. It was crazy, and it freaked me out.
Hung out around town for awhile, and in a span of barely two hours, I bought a top, a perfume set, and a pair of Havaianas. I am a ridiculous shopaholic. Went to Far East to do my hair, then met up with Adeline to check out this Victoria Secrets warehouse sale. It was crap, haha, but we had fun getting lost finding our way to Clarke Quay. In the end, we pretended to be tourists and got the concierge of this particular hotel to arrange for a river taxi ride for us. It was really fun, to be honest. Haha, and it costs only 3 bucks per person.
We wanted to check out the makeshift flea market, but the stalls were somehow gone, so we spent an obscene amount of time at Kinokuniya Liang Court before heading home. I was bushed by the time I plopped on my couch to watch The Wedding Singer. Pretty good show. Typical romantic flick, but it succeeded in reducing me to tears anyway. I can be such a sap.
:) Night world.
It's been 36 hours since the SAF stole my boyfriend, and a pretty emotional 36 hours for me. It's not like we've never been apart before or anything, but it just feels different this time around. Ah, the truth behind the phrase "Absence makes the heart grow fonder".
I woke up at 6am yesterday to go down to his place, as I had to work and thus couldn't see him off to Tekong. It was a pretty emotional morning, but let's just say we got through it like adults.
Met up with Jane, Fagan, Marc and Cat on Thursday night to celebrate Jane's birthday. The birthday girl entertained Jason, Fagan, Marc, myself and the rest of Starbucks' patrons with her "breasts-encounter". I swear, anyone else would have thought she was drunk. Lol.
Had a gathering with Ken, Ch, and Yiling last night where we were supposed to mix cocktails. Ended up drinking pre-mixed Long Island Tea from the bottle (pretty potent shit) and watching Madagascar instead. We're such bores, lol. Anyway, as you probably have guessed, I was exhausted by past ten.
Woke up at 7am today to go running with Yiling. Did 3 rounds instead of our usual 2, since we're taking part in the New Balance Real Run. It was a WORKOUT alright. Phew.
Did brekkie with Fagan and Marc at Coffeebean thereafter. It was so weird, but the shops at this particular section of the building were SHAKING, as if there was a huge gust of wind blowing from some hideout. It was crazy, and it freaked me out.
Hung out around town for awhile, and in a span of barely two hours, I bought a top, a perfume set, and a pair of Havaianas. I am a ridiculous shopaholic. Went to Far East to do my hair, then met up with Adeline to check out this Victoria Secrets warehouse sale. It was crap, haha, but we had fun getting lost finding our way to Clarke Quay. In the end, we pretended to be tourists and got the concierge of this particular hotel to arrange for a river taxi ride for us. It was really fun, to be honest. Haha, and it costs only 3 bucks per person.
We wanted to check out the makeshift flea market, but the stalls were somehow gone, so we spent an obscene amount of time at Kinokuniya Liang Court before heading home. I was bushed by the time I plopped on my couch to watch The Wedding Singer. Pretty good show. Typical romantic flick, but it succeeded in reducing me to tears anyway. I can be such a sap.
:) Night world.
Tuesday, July 05, 2005
Bitching, Cookies, and the Psycho Transport Uncle
Bitching, Cookies, and the Psycho Transport Uncle
As I am typing this illegal entry, I am exchanging bitching sms-es with Fagan. Actually, I am the one doing the bitching. Lol.
On a less bitchy note, Operation Gold Coast is going well! I am so psyched, even though it's 9 months away? Lol.
The past couple of days have been a whirl of events.
Sunday night was dinner with Jason and his relatives at my dad's place, and as my family happened to be around, there was quite a bit of mingling. It was a little overwhelming for me because1. I am not used to HUGE extended families and 2. it was the first time both our families were together at a social event.
After a hectic work day that involved lotsa emails, sms-es, cookies and a psycho transport uncle, Jason and I rushed all the way to Marina to catch Batman Begins. Hmm, I thought that it wasn't as good as many have said it was, but to each his own I guess.
It's War of the Worlds at Cini after work today (which is in about 22 minutes). Seems like the pre-enlistment thing Jason and I do is to watch as many movies as we can. We've got Dracula and Alex & Emma on vcd waiting. Lol. 3 days before the army robs him. Ecks.
As I am typing this illegal entry, I am exchanging bitching sms-es with Fagan. Actually, I am the one doing the bitching. Lol.
On a less bitchy note, Operation Gold Coast is going well! I am so psyched, even though it's 9 months away? Lol.
The past couple of days have been a whirl of events.
Sunday night was dinner with Jason and his relatives at my dad's place, and as my family happened to be around, there was quite a bit of mingling. It was a little overwhelming for me because1. I am not used to HUGE extended families and 2. it was the first time both our families were together at a social event.
After a hectic work day that involved lotsa emails, sms-es, cookies and a psycho transport uncle, Jason and I rushed all the way to Marina to catch Batman Begins. Hmm, I thought that it wasn't as good as many have said it was, but to each his own I guess.
It's War of the Worlds at Cini after work today (which is in about 22 minutes). Seems like the pre-enlistment thing Jason and I do is to watch as many movies as we can. We've got Dracula and Alex & Emma on vcd waiting. Lol. 3 days before the army robs him. Ecks.
Saturday, July 02, 2005
That's What Life's About
That's What Life's About
I thought the talk by service apartment personnels today was redundant. Most of us haven't seen each other for over 6 weeks... do you think we'll be listening, or catching up? It felt so so so good to absorb the HTM lecture theatre vibe again.
After a surprisingly good classroom session with Mr. Jeremy, it was Pasta Mania lunch at TM with Jane, Fagan, Marc, Xiu and Cat. In the span of our 1-hour lunch, we decided that we're gonna go on a end-of-poly trip to Australia, and we have promised to start saving up. I am extremely excited, and it feels great to have something to look forward to, to get through drab SIP days. SIP ain't that bad actually, but it's just comfy to be around my gang. :)
Went on a post-lunch shopping spree with Jane and Xiu. It was actually Jane's idea, but she didn't buy anything at all! Xiu bought a novel, and I ended up parting with my moola on two Mango tops. Good buys though!
Spent the rest of the day with Jason, vegging out; solving codes on Dan Brown's website; and watching National Treasure, which actually revolves around the Free Masons. It was different as compared to the first time we caught it in the cinema, as we have a deeper understanding of the Masons. My favourite part of the movie is still the one where he lights up the treasure trove to show a huge room of infinite treasures.
Dinner with 26 of Jason's relatives at my dad's place tomorrow. 26 relatives to send him off for his NS. Yup, 5 days to go before the army robs me off my boyfriend.
I thought the talk by service apartment personnels today was redundant. Most of us haven't seen each other for over 6 weeks... do you think we'll be listening, or catching up? It felt so so so good to absorb the HTM lecture theatre vibe again.
After a surprisingly good classroom session with Mr. Jeremy, it was Pasta Mania lunch at TM with Jane, Fagan, Marc, Xiu and Cat. In the span of our 1-hour lunch, we decided that we're gonna go on a end-of-poly trip to Australia, and we have promised to start saving up. I am extremely excited, and it feels great to have something to look forward to, to get through drab SIP days. SIP ain't that bad actually, but it's just comfy to be around my gang. :)
Went on a post-lunch shopping spree with Jane and Xiu. It was actually Jane's idea, but she didn't buy anything at all! Xiu bought a novel, and I ended up parting with my moola on two Mango tops. Good buys though!
Spent the rest of the day with Jason, vegging out; solving codes on Dan Brown's website; and watching National Treasure, which actually revolves around the Free Masons. It was different as compared to the first time we caught it in the cinema, as we have a deeper understanding of the Masons. My favourite part of the movie is still the one where he lights up the treasure trove to show a huge room of infinite treasures.
Dinner with 26 of Jason's relatives at my dad's place tomorrow. 26 relatives to send him off for his NS. Yup, 5 days to go before the army robs me off my boyfriend.
Friday, July 01, 2005
And She Changed Her Mind
And She Changed Her Mind
My initial intention was to do a quick blog update and hit the sack, but having succumbed to a little blog surfing, I am inspired.
Had a short chat with Sarah on MSN today where we exchanged work delights and woes. Like she said, SIP really does make one grow up. I would say it's something like being thrown into open waters and learning how to swim. You either try your darnest to float, or sink and die.
Talking to the people in my office really inspires me. Even though most of them are in their twenties, they have an abundance of life experiences to share. Diving.. Rock-climbing.. Backpacking.. These are the things I always tell myself I would do, but I haven't gotten my ass round to planning for them. My excuse for myself is that I am still young, but now, I know better.
Here's what I intend to do, for now.
My initial intention was to do a quick blog update and hit the sack, but having succumbed to a little blog surfing, I am inspired.
Had a short chat with Sarah on MSN today where we exchanged work delights and woes. Like she said, SIP really does make one grow up. I would say it's something like being thrown into open waters and learning how to swim. You either try your darnest to float, or sink and die.
Talking to the people in my office really inspires me. Even though most of them are in their twenties, they have an abundance of life experiences to share. Diving.. Rock-climbing.. Backpacking.. These are the things I always tell myself I would do, but I haven't gotten my ass round to planning for them. My excuse for myself is that I am still young, but now, I know better.
Here's what I intend to do, for now.
- Do a bellydancing workshop
- Restart my kickboxing classes
- Take swimming refresher classes
I'll settle with these three for now. :)
It's a Wild World Out There
It's a Wild World Out There
The frequency of my blog entries are dwindling.
Anyway, as mentioned in my Sunday entry, this was quite an eventful work week. One exciting highlight was appearing in a Thai variety programme! I was bringing a Thai film crew for filming, when the producer asked me to act as a participant. It was kinda fun, and I got a free Yamaha jacket and shirt for my effort. Can't wait for them to send me the VCD.. I wonder how bad I'll look on tv, haha.
Attended a coffee seminar at Starbucks with Adeline, Mark and Roger after work yesterday. I quite enjoyed it, though the caffeine did keep me awake till way past midnight.
Bought myself a pair of spanking new adidas sneakers, and $10.60 worth of ethnic accessories.
Back to school tomorrow. I can't wait. :)
The frequency of my blog entries are dwindling.
Anyway, as mentioned in my Sunday entry, this was quite an eventful work week. One exciting highlight was appearing in a Thai variety programme! I was bringing a Thai film crew for filming, when the producer asked me to act as a participant. It was kinda fun, and I got a free Yamaha jacket and shirt for my effort. Can't wait for them to send me the VCD.. I wonder how bad I'll look on tv, haha.
Attended a coffee seminar at Starbucks with Adeline, Mark and Roger after work yesterday. I quite enjoyed it, though the caffeine did keep me awake till way past midnight.
Bought myself a pair of spanking new adidas sneakers, and $10.60 worth of ethnic accessories.
Back to school tomorrow. I can't wait. :)
Sunday, June 26, 2005
Stranger No More
Stranger No More
I've never been a fan of Japanese food. A few random bites in the past have developed a conditioned reflex to shudder at the mere thought of having to have Japanese for a meal. (The occasional supermarket sushi excluded.) And so, unlike many teenagers out there, I have never been to any of the sushi joints... until today.
The initial plan to get some sun morphed into a Japanese lunch at Sakae Sushi by Siloso Beach when Lanxi and I found the sun hiding behind the clouds. I'm probably one of the last in my generation to realise the difference between restaurant sushi and supermarket sushi, but man, it tasted pretty delectable. Now now now, don't go labelling me as a Japanese cuisine convert. Japanese food is not as detestable as I thought it to be. It's... okay. But it was an afternoon with a friend well spent, even though we didn't quite get the sunning we wanted. :)
Spent the late afternoon watching Miss Match on Star World. Missed Life After Baywatch as I wasn't home. Am I the only one addicted to these series? Haha.
Oh yes. Having been reading it through the week, I finally finished Midnight Jewels by Jayne Ann Krentz yesterday, a story revolving alot around martial arts and the theory of violence. In the afternoon, when I hit CH's pool for a quick swim, he told me all of a sudden that he wanted to do martial arts. Just when I thought I'd seen/heard the last of the art, Jason and I watched a martial arts movie while vegging out in front of his telly. Maybe it's a sign that am the Bruce Lee's next protege. Haha!
I foresee a pretty eventful work week ahead. I'll probably be spending more than half of my time at work tomorrow burning CDs and preparing for the IOC visit... and I'll be out on the island for quite a few days. Nothing better to prep me up than knowing stuff lies ahead. :)
I've never been a fan of Japanese food. A few random bites in the past have developed a conditioned reflex to shudder at the mere thought of having to have Japanese for a meal. (The occasional supermarket sushi excluded.) And so, unlike many teenagers out there, I have never been to any of the sushi joints... until today.
The initial plan to get some sun morphed into a Japanese lunch at Sakae Sushi by Siloso Beach when Lanxi and I found the sun hiding behind the clouds. I'm probably one of the last in my generation to realise the difference between restaurant sushi and supermarket sushi, but man, it tasted pretty delectable. Now now now, don't go labelling me as a Japanese cuisine convert. Japanese food is not as detestable as I thought it to be. It's... okay. But it was an afternoon with a friend well spent, even though we didn't quite get the sunning we wanted. :)
Spent the late afternoon watching Miss Match on Star World. Missed Life After Baywatch as I wasn't home. Am I the only one addicted to these series? Haha.
Oh yes. Having been reading it through the week, I finally finished Midnight Jewels by Jayne Ann Krentz yesterday, a story revolving alot around martial arts and the theory of violence. In the afternoon, when I hit CH's pool for a quick swim, he told me all of a sudden that he wanted to do martial arts. Just when I thought I'd seen/heard the last of the art, Jason and I watched a martial arts movie while vegging out in front of his telly. Maybe it's a sign that am the Bruce Lee's next protege. Haha!
I foresee a pretty eventful work week ahead. I'll probably be spending more than half of my time at work tomorrow burning CDs and preparing for the IOC visit... and I'll be out on the island for quite a few days. Nothing better to prep me up than knowing stuff lies ahead. :)
Saturday, June 25, 2005
Hypnotised by Sunlight
Hynotised by Sunlight
The more I get drawn into the hum-drum routine of work, the greater my inertia when it comes to blogging. Actually, I avoid my computer like the plague.
Come on, if you were to face a laptop 8.5 hours every weekday, wouldn't you develop a mini-phobia of your desktop at home?
Work-wise, things seem to be improving. There is more self-satisfaction, more tasks coming on hand, more things to look forward to. The less dependence there is, the lesser there is to hold me back. That is one thing I have learnt about myself. I feel liberated, in an incomprehensible kinda way, but I feel good.
I feel this increasing need in me to do something different. It's refreshingly new, as I'd always thought of myself as a routine-kinda girl. I'm hoping the need will translate to action. I'm not that gutsy when it comes to throwing myself to new situations, but I can always learn. It's all about the comfort zone.
Had dinner at my dad's restaurant again last night, this time to celebrate the 21st wedding anniversary of Jason's parents. Through dinner, we were treated to somewhat strange rituals of the club members. It's intriguing bothering on spooky. Hmm.
The morning's rain is replaced by bright sunlight. I wish I were at the beach, but I gotta be heading out in less than two hours. And for your info, the 15 minutes I spent typing this entry included intervals of hynotic staring at the sunlight through my window.
The more I get drawn into the hum-drum routine of work, the greater my inertia when it comes to blogging. Actually, I avoid my computer like the plague.
Come on, if you were to face a laptop 8.5 hours every weekday, wouldn't you develop a mini-phobia of your desktop at home?
Work-wise, things seem to be improving. There is more self-satisfaction, more tasks coming on hand, more things to look forward to. The less dependence there is, the lesser there is to hold me back. That is one thing I have learnt about myself. I feel liberated, in an incomprehensible kinda way, but I feel good.
I feel this increasing need in me to do something different. It's refreshingly new, as I'd always thought of myself as a routine-kinda girl. I'm hoping the need will translate to action. I'm not that gutsy when it comes to throwing myself to new situations, but I can always learn. It's all about the comfort zone.
Had dinner at my dad's restaurant again last night, this time to celebrate the 21st wedding anniversary of Jason's parents. Through dinner, we were treated to somewhat strange rituals of the club members. It's intriguing bothering on spooky. Hmm.
The morning's rain is replaced by bright sunlight. I wish I were at the beach, but I gotta be heading out in less than two hours. And for your info, the 15 minutes I spent typing this entry included intervals of hynotic staring at the sunlight through my window.
Monday, June 20, 2005
leighsonbreeks
leighsonbreeks
Originally uploaded by sarongskirts.
Scowling 'cos he hates my laoya camera. Time for an overhaul, soon!
leighsonbreeks2
leighsonbreeks2
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Finally a nice smile from him.
Today was a busy busy day at work. I didn't have to stop to find something to do at all. Well, it's expected, since the media launch is tomorrow. I'm pretty excited actually.. I get to see journalists. Hah. :)
Dined at Breeks at Harbour Front with Jason. He's developed shopaholic tendencies... 3 shirt purchases in a day!
Off to bed.
Sunday, June 19, 2005
Are Masons Robin Hoods?
Are Masons Robin Hoods?
Today was a Sunday well spent. After my piano lesson in the morning, I headed down to meet Lanxi for some much-needed sunning. Some think I'm crazy, going back to Sentosa on the weekends when I have to be there five days a week. Ah, I think Lanxi and I are just too set in our 4 year routine to go to a swimming complex instead.
Met Jason a tad earlier before dinner at my dad's restaurant with the intention of getting my black Mango top, but alas, it's left with white! Heck. Perhaps it just ain't fated. Dinner was alright I suppose, food wasn't quite to my liking, and I didn't quite like the service as well. Hospitality has trained me well, but it's taxing to keep my comments to myself when my dad's the boss, haha. I can be a bit bratty, I know.
I just realised that Jason has left his magazine in my bag, and I have left my toiletries in his. This is absurd. Scroll down for rare pictures. It's been awhile since my last photo-post. :) Night world.
Today was a Sunday well spent. After my piano lesson in the morning, I headed down to meet Lanxi for some much-needed sunning. Some think I'm crazy, going back to Sentosa on the weekends when I have to be there five days a week. Ah, I think Lanxi and I are just too set in our 4 year routine to go to a swimming complex instead.
Met Jason a tad earlier before dinner at my dad's restaurant with the intention of getting my black Mango top, but alas, it's left with white! Heck. Perhaps it just ain't fated. Dinner was alright I suppose, food wasn't quite to my liking, and I didn't quite like the service as well. Hospitality has trained me well, but it's taxing to keep my comments to myself when my dad's the boss, haha. I can be a bit bratty, I know.
I just realised that Jason has left his magazine in my bag, and I have left my toiletries in his. This is absurd. Scroll down for rare pictures. It's been awhile since my last photo-post. :) Night world.
jasonthemouthless
jasonthemouthless
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Today's one of the rare occasions when my camera works. This is a hilarious picture of Jason with a distorted mouth.
leighson-masonic
leighson-masonic
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That's us in the garden. Just our faces though, lol.
Saturday, June 18, 2005
Class 95 Slow Rock Weekend
I pushed myself a little too hard during my morning run today. I was breathing a little too hard when it ended, and I had to lie down on my couch for a minute when I got home to get my heart rate back to normal. Headed to CH's poolside for a chat in the sun after brunch, and I've got rosy cheeks now. A good deviation from the sun-deprived yellow I was turning for sure! How ironic - I'm sun-deprived working on an island. Haha.
Went Father's Day shopping with Jason (bumped into Sarah and spotted Constance Song), before heading to his granny's place for steamboat. Haven't been there in eons. There was tons of food as usual, and the tiny ones were just as mischievous. It's always a little overwhelming for me because I am not used to such large family gatherings outside of Chinese New Year, but it was heartwarming. They were all wishing him safety for his army enlistment. :)
I don't think I am as good a multi-tasker as women are made to be. Whilst juggling my bag, yakking to Jane on the phone and closing my door, I hacked off a tiny piece of my finger on the hinges. For a moment, I stared at the hole waiting for the blood to start oozing, and when it did, I screamed bloody murder. Haha!
Time to indulge in my pre-bedtime novel. Pretty exhausted actually. I was up till 3am last night writing a song, but I still can't compose a suitable melody to go along with the lyrics. Shall approach it with the same approach to love - Inspiration will find me. I shall not seek it. Haha!
Night world. Sunday awaits.
With the Radio for Company at Midnight
With the Radio for Company at Midnight
The amount of pride I have startles me at times. This pride makes me defensive; makes me worry about being judged; and basically complicates my not-so-simple life. Sometimes, I wonder if all the complexities stem from my mind.
Day by day, I am still telling myself to accept the fact that I cannot possibly have everything I want, and to be content with what I have.
I feel like I'm stuck in a traffic jam at "Changing Point Junction". Still as confused about my directions as usual. I know I'm still young, but it's kinda stressful at times, not knowing what I want to do with my life.
On a lighter note, Jason and I caught PCK the Musical today. Honestly, it was quite a disappointment, brinkering on tacky actually. There were times when we actually dozed off during the performance, 'cos we were both tired from work. Haha. But we saw Fagan and Avril though, from 50-100 metres away, lol. Good to see you dude! :)
I borrowed a book from the Tourism Academy with BK's card.
I miss the days in TP when I used to visit the fiction section in the library so regularly. Ever since I've started working in Sentosa, there's been almost zero bus rides to read my book on. It felt so good to lose myself in a novel today.
Tonight, it'll be me, my novel, dark chocolates (yes, I am starting to appreciate its goodness over milk chocolate) and Class 95/Gold 90 fm.
It's the weekend again. I'll prolly be taking it slow and easy this week.
A workout, some shopping, and lazing for tomorrow.
Come Sunday, it'll be piano, sunning, and Father's Day dinner at the restaurant.
The amount of pride I have startles me at times. This pride makes me defensive; makes me worry about being judged; and basically complicates my not-so-simple life. Sometimes, I wonder if all the complexities stem from my mind.
Day by day, I am still telling myself to accept the fact that I cannot possibly have everything I want, and to be content with what I have.
I feel like I'm stuck in a traffic jam at "Changing Point Junction". Still as confused about my directions as usual. I know I'm still young, but it's kinda stressful at times, not knowing what I want to do with my life.
On a lighter note, Jason and I caught PCK the Musical today. Honestly, it was quite a disappointment, brinkering on tacky actually. There were times when we actually dozed off during the performance, 'cos we were both tired from work. Haha. But we saw Fagan and Avril though, from 50-100 metres away, lol. Good to see you dude! :)
I borrowed a book from the Tourism Academy with BK's card.
I miss the days in TP when I used to visit the fiction section in the library so regularly. Ever since I've started working in Sentosa, there's been almost zero bus rides to read my book on. It felt so good to lose myself in a novel today.
Tonight, it'll be me, my novel, dark chocolates (yes, I am starting to appreciate its goodness over milk chocolate) and Class 95/Gold 90 fm.
It's the weekend again. I'll prolly be taking it slow and easy this week.
A workout, some shopping, and lazing for tomorrow.
Come Sunday, it'll be piano, sunning, and Father's Day dinner at the restaurant.
Thursday, June 16, 2005
Gain and Loss - The Theory
Gain and Loss - My Theory
If there's one major thing SIP has taught me, it would be the theory of gain some, lose some.
But since I've made it a point to avoid talking about SIP on my blog, let me divert your attention.
Life's a constant juggle, trying to strike a balance between the two.
And being the ultimate ambassador of opportunity cost, I am indeed in deep trouble.
I'm still learning to let things go... I don't do that easily.
Gain time with the boyfriend, lose time to work out.
Gain pleasure from chocolate, lose the figure.
I'm exhausted. This entry so doesn't make sense.
Need a break. PCK the Musical tomorrow, and sunning the next I hope. :)
If there's one major thing SIP has taught me, it would be the theory of gain some, lose some.
But since I've made it a point to avoid talking about SIP on my blog, let me divert your attention.
Life's a constant juggle, trying to strike a balance between the two.
And being the ultimate ambassador of opportunity cost, I am indeed in deep trouble.
I'm still learning to let things go... I don't do that easily.
Gain time with the boyfriend, lose time to work out.
Gain pleasure from chocolate, lose the figure.
I'm exhausted. This entry so doesn't make sense.
Need a break. PCK the Musical tomorrow, and sunning the next I hope. :)
Wednesday, June 15, 2005
Abra Cadabra
Abra Cadabra
The day passed me by in a jiffy. For the first time ever since I started my internship, I spent (almost) the whole day busy with stuff! And it felt good, not having to look for something to do. Co-ordinating the interview was oodles of fun as well. And I take back all I said about not networking. I was networking. Haha! And we had lunch at a beach bar, with the sun shining (sort of) and the breeze blowing. Fantastic.
I spend so much time writing in the office that it sorta kills my urge to blog actually. :) Night world.
The day passed me by in a jiffy. For the first time ever since I started my internship, I spent (almost) the whole day busy with stuff! And it felt good, not having to look for something to do. Co-ordinating the interview was oodles of fun as well. And I take back all I said about not networking. I was networking. Haha! And we had lunch at a beach bar, with the sun shining (sort of) and the breeze blowing. Fantastic.
I spend so much time writing in the office that it sorta kills my urge to blog actually. :) Night world.
Monday, June 13, 2005
Who am I?
Who Am I?
I miss reading inspiring or insightful blog entries. This could be attributed to the fact that work takes up such a huge part of my time, and the fact that a majority of my favourite bloggers are busy working as well. SIP is really different eh?
I just read Shaun's blog, and his latest entry made me nod and nod my head in agreement.
"All the world's a stage, and the men and women only players."
How many of us out there are 100% completely true anyway? To be honest, I don't know which part of me is real, and which is contrived. Haven't we all went through the "polite smile" situation where we smile for the sake of being diplomatic or nice?
Is there one single person COMPLETELY comfortable with himself/herself?
This is not the first time, but I am posing myself the BIG question.
"Who am I and where do I go from here?"
No, this is not some religious question (I am not a religious person), just something I yearn to find out, not from religion or some other source, but from myself.
Each weekday I wake up, dress and go to work. When work ends, I find that I've only got a couple of hours before I have to go to bed to be energized for the next day. The humdrum continues till the weekend arrives. I go "TGIF" and bam, the weekend disappears. The weekday-weekend routine continues.
It makes me ask myself if this is the way I want to live my life. A journalist on the road? A communications executive? A teacher? (Don't ask me how I got inspired.) A fitness instructor? I've even contemplated becoming a new-age guru.
And what what what is the meaning of life? (No suicidal subtleties here alright. Just an age-old question with an infinite answer.)
I miss reading inspiring or insightful blog entries. This could be attributed to the fact that work takes up such a huge part of my time, and the fact that a majority of my favourite bloggers are busy working as well. SIP is really different eh?
I just read Shaun's blog, and his latest entry made me nod and nod my head in agreement.
"All the world's a stage, and the men and women only players."
How many of us out there are 100% completely true anyway? To be honest, I don't know which part of me is real, and which is contrived. Haven't we all went through the "polite smile" situation where we smile for the sake of being diplomatic or nice?
Is there one single person COMPLETELY comfortable with himself/herself?
This is not the first time, but I am posing myself the BIG question.
"Who am I and where do I go from here?"
No, this is not some religious question (I am not a religious person), just something I yearn to find out, not from religion or some other source, but from myself.
Each weekday I wake up, dress and go to work. When work ends, I find that I've only got a couple of hours before I have to go to bed to be energized for the next day. The humdrum continues till the weekend arrives. I go "TGIF" and bam, the weekend disappears. The weekday-weekend routine continues.
It makes me ask myself if this is the way I want to live my life. A journalist on the road? A communications executive? A teacher? (Don't ask me how I got inspired.) A fitness instructor? I've even contemplated becoming a new-age guru.
And what what what is the meaning of life? (No suicidal subtleties here alright. Just an age-old question with an infinite answer.)
Tuesday, June 07, 2005
Murphy's Law in Action
Murphy's Law in Action
Today is the day when everything went wrong. Okay, maybe not everything, but enough to make me feel like blue-nosed Rudolph.
Work was fine actually, no complaints... 'cept for the fact that I'm starting to feel claustrophobic stuck in the office all day. I think I check my mail twice in 5 minutes. That makes it 24 times an hour.
I think my body's starting to protest at its inactivity. I awoke at 6am this morning with an insane urge to work out, so I did some dance exercise video in the dawn whilst my mom watched on, extremely amused.
A tiny but significant turn in events made me want to curl up and cry, and start throwing things around all at the same time. Some things force you to put your life into perspective, but sometimes, avoidance just feels so damn good. After the twenty minute pre-lunchtime anger, I totally switched my mind off and stared at the greenery whilst waiting for Ailing to join me at Subway.
Had a long talk with Jason over a pizza dinner. It was kinda therapeutic to release all that pent-up tension, but it sorta made my tangled train of thoughts a little more complex too.
Come to think of it, it's quite weird. For once, I managed (for awhile at least) to listen to him like he's the accomplished senior dishing out work advice, instead of my boyfriend.
It sucks having an over-developed mind with an intricate thought process. I think I need to go for some new-age rebirthing class.
Today is the day when everything went wrong. Okay, maybe not everything, but enough to make me feel like blue-nosed Rudolph.
Work was fine actually, no complaints... 'cept for the fact that I'm starting to feel claustrophobic stuck in the office all day. I think I check my mail twice in 5 minutes. That makes it 24 times an hour.
I think my body's starting to protest at its inactivity. I awoke at 6am this morning with an insane urge to work out, so I did some dance exercise video in the dawn whilst my mom watched on, extremely amused.
A tiny but significant turn in events made me want to curl up and cry, and start throwing things around all at the same time. Some things force you to put your life into perspective, but sometimes, avoidance just feels so damn good. After the twenty minute pre-lunchtime anger, I totally switched my mind off and stared at the greenery whilst waiting for Ailing to join me at Subway.
Had a long talk with Jason over a pizza dinner. It was kinda therapeutic to release all that pent-up tension, but it sorta made my tangled train of thoughts a little more complex too.
Come to think of it, it's quite weird. For once, I managed (for awhile at least) to listen to him like he's the accomplished senior dishing out work advice, instead of my boyfriend.
It sucks having an over-developed mind with an intricate thought process. I think I need to go for some new-age rebirthing class.
Sunday, June 05, 2005
Balloons, Brass and Bust
Oh Baby Baby it's a Wild World
It's Sentosa's 2nd Balloon Hat Festival this weekend, and I was there yesterday, supposedly shadowing Eileen to observe media relations. Turned out that most of the media were coming today instead, but ah well, I've got priorities.
Didn't do much, 'cept for talking to my director, as well as doing abit of catching up with my juniors who were volunteering at the event.
There was a school with the band members dressed in hawaiian shirts and a guy dressed as Elvis in front. Don't think they played Blue Hawaii though, but it was quite a sight, lol.
Headed home to shower and to attend the club restaurant's opening. I hadn't planned on going as I'd expected the BHF to end late but thankfully, it ended early, so I rushed down to show my support for my brother and my dad. The food was pretty good and the place was packed! :D
I'm at Jason's place now, but he's sleeping like a post-camp log with Racky and Little Meatball. My auntie found Little Meatball while she was clearing out the cupboards last night. :) It's a starshaped pink soft beanie baby.
I actually busted my wallet buying his gift prior to meeting him, and I am bursting with excitement. Need to hold my tongue though, haha, but it's proving difficult. So it's probably not such a bad thing he's asleep.
SIP really brings out a different side in people. I was talking to Jason about the issue that's been bothering me recently, and he's found the perfect word for it - insincerity. No wonder people say that it's a dog eat dog world out there.
Don't wanna be a real-life case of the pot calling the kettle black, so I reflected upon myself. I think I am guilty of it at times, but it's never too late to reign myself in. :)
Speaking of dogs, Budi's back! Poor guy's been suffering from tick fever the couple of days, thus the absence. Alright, off to wake the log and to dabao food for Martian Attack.
It's Sentosa's 2nd Balloon Hat Festival this weekend, and I was there yesterday, supposedly shadowing Eileen to observe media relations. Turned out that most of the media were coming today instead, but ah well, I've got priorities.
Didn't do much, 'cept for talking to my director, as well as doing abit of catching up with my juniors who were volunteering at the event.
There was a school with the band members dressed in hawaiian shirts and a guy dressed as Elvis in front. Don't think they played Blue Hawaii though, but it was quite a sight, lol.
Headed home to shower and to attend the club restaurant's opening. I hadn't planned on going as I'd expected the BHF to end late but thankfully, it ended early, so I rushed down to show my support for my brother and my dad. The food was pretty good and the place was packed! :D
I'm at Jason's place now, but he's sleeping like a post-camp log with Racky and Little Meatball. My auntie found Little Meatball while she was clearing out the cupboards last night. :) It's a starshaped pink soft beanie baby.
I actually busted my wallet buying his gift prior to meeting him, and I am bursting with excitement. Need to hold my tongue though, haha, but it's proving difficult. So it's probably not such a bad thing he's asleep.
SIP really brings out a different side in people. I was talking to Jason about the issue that's been bothering me recently, and he's found the perfect word for it - insincerity. No wonder people say that it's a dog eat dog world out there.
Don't wanna be a real-life case of the pot calling the kettle black, so I reflected upon myself. I think I am guilty of it at times, but it's never too late to reign myself in. :)
Speaking of dogs, Budi's back! Poor guy's been suffering from tick fever the couple of days, thus the absence. Alright, off to wake the log and to dabao food for Martian Attack.
Saturday, June 04, 2005
The Adaptability of the Chameleon
The Adaptability of the Chameleon
PR requires you to be a bit of a schizophrenic. Sometimes, I feel like the adaptability required for the job is something past my own boundaries. I'm just speculating.. have yet to deal with the media in full-force. I wonder how they'd be like.
It's kinda tough, wanting to marry my love for writing with a love for writing. It's almost like incest actually, come to think of it.
PR is something vital in all fields, not just to mention my own. Now, where do you draw the line between a good PR person, and a fake?
I'll find out in time to come. :)
PR requires you to be a bit of a schizophrenic. Sometimes, I feel like the adaptability required for the job is something past my own boundaries. I'm just speculating.. have yet to deal with the media in full-force. I wonder how they'd be like.
It's kinda tough, wanting to marry my love for writing with a love for writing. It's almost like incest actually, come to think of it.
PR is something vital in all fields, not just to mention my own. Now, where do you draw the line between a good PR person, and a fake?
I'll find out in time to come. :)
Friday, June 03, 2005
Just like Gooey Marshmallows
Just like Gooey Marshmallows
I can't seek an explanation for the lovey dovey mood I'm in these couple of days. Maybe because a certain someone's in camp and I haven't seen a certain animal in days. Oh well. I'm feeling happy though. :)
Another work week's flew by. Let's hope the flying never stops, haha. I miss school, but I'm not complaining about work. It's kinda enjoyable.
I accompanied Pat to Camp Sunshine's opening ceremony at Siloso Beach's Emerald Hall this morning. For the uninitiated, Camp Sunshine is a camp organized for terminally ill children.
The one hour I was there filled me with a palette of emotions. I was really impressed with the number of volunteers who took time out for the camp, and the energy radiating within the hall was infections. You know, some of the kids have actually got rosy cheeks and tanned complexions. At first glance, I never would have guessed they were ill.
It certainly makes one think of how fortunate they actually are. There's a saying that goes some sort like, "Don't complain about how you don't like your legs. Be thankful you have them." A totally inaccurate version, but at least I remembered the gist of the phrase.
In a world where people are constantly complaining about how they're shortchanged, we often don't realise how lucky we actually are to be able to live without worrying if cancer cells will spread. Good health is indeed something to be thankful for. Humans like to look for the bad in life, never realising that they've overlooked the good and taken it for granted. I'm guilty, haha.
Ah well. Balloon Hat Festival at Siloso Beach tomorrow and Sunday, from noon to evening. Do come down if you can, it'll be loads of fun. :)
I can't seek an explanation for the lovey dovey mood I'm in these couple of days. Maybe because a certain someone's in camp and I haven't seen a certain animal in days. Oh well. I'm feeling happy though. :)
Another work week's flew by. Let's hope the flying never stops, haha. I miss school, but I'm not complaining about work. It's kinda enjoyable.
I accompanied Pat to Camp Sunshine's opening ceremony at Siloso Beach's Emerald Hall this morning. For the uninitiated, Camp Sunshine is a camp organized for terminally ill children.
The one hour I was there filled me with a palette of emotions. I was really impressed with the number of volunteers who took time out for the camp, and the energy radiating within the hall was infections. You know, some of the kids have actually got rosy cheeks and tanned complexions. At first glance, I never would have guessed they were ill.
It certainly makes one think of how fortunate they actually are. There's a saying that goes some sort like, "Don't complain about how you don't like your legs. Be thankful you have them." A totally inaccurate version, but at least I remembered the gist of the phrase.
In a world where people are constantly complaining about how they're shortchanged, we often don't realise how lucky we actually are to be able to live without worrying if cancer cells will spread. Good health is indeed something to be thankful for. Humans like to look for the bad in life, never realising that they've overlooked the good and taken it for granted. I'm guilty, haha.
Ah well. Balloon Hat Festival at Siloso Beach tomorrow and Sunday, from noon to evening. Do come down if you can, it'll be loads of fun. :)
Thursday, June 02, 2005
Crazy for this Dog
Crazy for this Dog
I think I'm gonna suffer from Budi-withdrawal symptoms soon. Me, miss a dog? The anti-canine speaks. Haha.
Bumped into my neighbour aka Budi's owner when I was about to embark on my jog, and instead of the usual customary "how are you", I asked him "where's your dog?" I don't think I could have ever been more enthusiastic about a dog, or any animal for that matter. And it's not even mine!
Turns out Budi's having terrible mood swings, and he's eating irregularly as well. And I thought the way he was acting so strange on Monday was because he hated my new perfume. (I've stopped wearing it since.) I am so freaking myself out with my dog-friendly tendencies.
I'd just started coordinating an interview for a staff (featuring his guard dog) for a magazine, and though the first image that appeared in my mind was a huge black dog with fang-like teeth that had my heart skipping a beat, an image of Budi replaced that almost instantaneously to calm my heart.
I'm totally loving work and the writing. Everything 'cept for the sedentary lifestyle I'd say. I literally brisk walked home from the bus-stop today so I could go for a jog before the sky darkened. That is how in need I am of exercise. Love handles alert! Haha. It felt so good to work my limbs and get my heart pumping. Yeehah!
"Lying here with you
Listening to the rain
Smiling just to see a smile upon your face.
These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive
These are the moments I'll remember all my life
I've found all I've waited for
And I could not ask for more
Looking in your eyes
Seeing all I need
Everything you are is everything to me
These are the moments I know Heaven must exist
These are the moments I know all I need is this
I've found all I've waited for
And I could not ask for more
I could not ask for more than this time together
Could not ask for more than this with you
Every prayer has been answered
Every dream I have has come true
Right here in this moment
Is right where I'm meant to be
Here with you here with me."
That's These Are The Moments by Sara Evans. Feeling a little emotional today, in a good way. :) Night world.
I think I'm gonna suffer from Budi-withdrawal symptoms soon. Me, miss a dog? The anti-canine speaks. Haha.
Bumped into my neighbour aka Budi's owner when I was about to embark on my jog, and instead of the usual customary "how are you", I asked him "where's your dog?" I don't think I could have ever been more enthusiastic about a dog, or any animal for that matter. And it's not even mine!
Turns out Budi's having terrible mood swings, and he's eating irregularly as well. And I thought the way he was acting so strange on Monday was because he hated my new perfume. (I've stopped wearing it since.) I am so freaking myself out with my dog-friendly tendencies.
I'd just started coordinating an interview for a staff (featuring his guard dog) for a magazine, and though the first image that appeared in my mind was a huge black dog with fang-like teeth that had my heart skipping a beat, an image of Budi replaced that almost instantaneously to calm my heart.
I'm totally loving work and the writing. Everything 'cept for the sedentary lifestyle I'd say. I literally brisk walked home from the bus-stop today so I could go for a jog before the sky darkened. That is how in need I am of exercise. Love handles alert! Haha. It felt so good to work my limbs and get my heart pumping. Yeehah!
"Lying here with you
Listening to the rain
Smiling just to see a smile upon your face.
These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive
These are the moments I'll remember all my life
I've found all I've waited for
And I could not ask for more
Looking in your eyes
Seeing all I need
Everything you are is everything to me
These are the moments I know Heaven must exist
These are the moments I know all I need is this
I've found all I've waited for
And I could not ask for more
I could not ask for more than this time together
Could not ask for more than this with you
Every prayer has been answered
Every dream I have has come true
Right here in this moment
Is right where I'm meant to be
Here with you here with me."
That's These Are The Moments by Sara Evans. Feeling a little emotional today, in a good way. :) Night world.
Monday, May 30, 2005
Kiki the Monkey and Budi the Dog
Kiki the Monkey and Budi the Dog
I live for weekday lunchtime, seriously. Ailing, Cat, Xiaowei and I eat like ravenous pigs. The amount of food we had for lunch at Seah Inn Food Centre today could almost rival that of a buffet table, haha!
Received a new assignment to refine some materials by the Sales department today. I totally enjoyed it - kinda like editing school project proposals. Haha.
Met Jason after work and made a trip down to the Images of Singapore to prepare myself for the article, only to see the shut shutters of the ticketing booth. Sigh. We didn't make it in time for the 6.30pm last entry. The deadline for my article's been shortened to Wednesday, so that gives me two days to visit and churn out a story. Hmm. Nothing is impossible eh?
To make up for him coming all the way down to Sentosa, we decided to go catch the show at the Magical Fountain. It was basically a lazer extravaganza, with a storyline revolving around Kiki the monkey and his fantasy world. Gorgeous effects worth jostling the crowd for definitely.
I just received a call from Joyce saying that it isn't necessary to go down at 7am for filming tomorrow. Our department was initially supposed to dress up as tourists, and I was just staring at my cupboard in despair. No white, no black. And those two colours make up the majority of my wardrobe.
Shall see how it goes. Night world.
I live for weekday lunchtime, seriously. Ailing, Cat, Xiaowei and I eat like ravenous pigs. The amount of food we had for lunch at Seah Inn Food Centre today could almost rival that of a buffet table, haha!
Received a new assignment to refine some materials by the Sales department today. I totally enjoyed it - kinda like editing school project proposals. Haha.
Met Jason after work and made a trip down to the Images of Singapore to prepare myself for the article, only to see the shut shutters of the ticketing booth. Sigh. We didn't make it in time for the 6.30pm last entry. The deadline for my article's been shortened to Wednesday, so that gives me two days to visit and churn out a story. Hmm. Nothing is impossible eh?
To make up for him coming all the way down to Sentosa, we decided to go catch the show at the Magical Fountain. It was basically a lazer extravaganza, with a storyline revolving around Kiki the monkey and his fantasy world. Gorgeous effects worth jostling the crowd for definitely.
I just received a call from Joyce saying that it isn't necessary to go down at 7am for filming tomorrow. Our department was initially supposed to dress up as tourists, and I was just staring at my cupboard in despair. No white, no black. And those two colours make up the majority of my wardrobe.
Shall see how it goes. Night world.
Sunday, May 29, 2005
When Shopping Has Got a Reason
When Shopping Has Got a Reason
Before I go into the favourite topic of most normal females, I'd like to say that I touched my neighbour's dog today! I actually rubbed his head twice! Once in the morning enroute to my piano lesson, and once in the night! His name's Budi.
If you know me well enough, you'd probably know that I am not quite an animal lover. In fact, I kinda shy away from dogs as I was chased by the species twice in my childhood. So... This is quite a feat for me. (I am not gonna emphasize on the fact that there was a steel gate barracading Budi from me.)
I like him. He's usually at the gate wagging his tail when Jason and I are out there. I might even start to grow attached to him!
I spent most of my Sunday afternoon shopping for clothes for work. I'm totally thanking my lucky stars that I'm working on an island. So... I basically updated my usual wardrobe, haha! I loved it, saying no to starched shirts and pants.
Got myself a flare skirt, a pair of beaded wedges, and this fisherman-pants-like (but not) pair of pants from Mango.
Just caught Amargeddon (pardon the spelling) on tv. I pretty much bawled my eyes out at the part where Bruce Willis sacrificed himself. Haha.
All's good. Night world. :)
Before I go into the favourite topic of most normal females, I'd like to say that I touched my neighbour's dog today! I actually rubbed his head twice! Once in the morning enroute to my piano lesson, and once in the night! His name's Budi.
If you know me well enough, you'd probably know that I am not quite an animal lover. In fact, I kinda shy away from dogs as I was chased by the species twice in my childhood. So... This is quite a feat for me. (I am not gonna emphasize on the fact that there was a steel gate barracading Budi from me.)
I like him. He's usually at the gate wagging his tail when Jason and I are out there. I might even start to grow attached to him!
I spent most of my Sunday afternoon shopping for clothes for work. I'm totally thanking my lucky stars that I'm working on an island. So... I basically updated my usual wardrobe, haha! I loved it, saying no to starched shirts and pants.
Got myself a flare skirt, a pair of beaded wedges, and this fisherman-pants-like (but not) pair of pants from Mango.
Just caught Amargeddon (pardon the spelling) on tv. I pretty much bawled my eyes out at the part where Bruce Willis sacrificed himself. Haha.
All's good. Night world. :)
tothebeach
My Saturday - A Graphic Entry
I've been so exhausted lately, but apparently still with enough energy to snap plenty of pictures. Enjoy. :)
The trip to the beach with Cat was fantastic. The sky was a clear clear blue, the sea was clean, we talked to some of our fellow colleagues, and spent ALOT of time snapping pictures of ourselves. We're shameless, haha.
We've decided never to go back there in the same bikinis, in case someone recognises us.
A perky Cat and a sleepy me on the bus towards the island.
I've been so exhausted lately, but apparently still with enough energy to snap plenty of pictures. Enjoy. :)
The trip to the beach with Cat was fantastic. The sky was a clear clear blue, the sea was clean, we talked to some of our fellow colleagues, and spent ALOT of time snapping pictures of ourselves. We're shameless, haha.
We've decided never to go back there in the same bikinis, in case someone recognises us.
A perky Cat and a sleepy me on the bus towards the island.
clubislander
clubislander
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We decided to "park" in front of Club Islander, where a balloon sculpting workshop was going on.
Saw Xiaowei and Jason Teo who were both helping out at the event.
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cat3
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The front of Cat's itsy bitsy teeny weeny engine red flower bikini.
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mehalf
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The front.
Pardon the constipated face.
I've kinda decided that my bikini's a cocktail of boho and retro.
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toilet2
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That's us in the makeshift toilet! I can't quite decide if I am really chaota or if it is because I'm posing with Cat! All's good anyway, I like being tanned, and she loves being fair. Haha.
dinner
Rouge with Pals
After my extremely revitalising post-beach afternoon nap, it was dinner and Rouge with the gang in the night. Just as we were about to get our stamps at the entrance of Rouge, I realised I'd forgotten to bring my IC along.
Cabbed all the way back home with Jason to get it. Man. Lol.
After my extremely revitalising post-beach afternoon nap, it was dinner and Rouge with the gang in the night. Just as we were about to get our stamps at the entrance of Rouge, I realised I'd forgotten to bring my IC along.
Cabbed all the way back home with Jason to get it. Man. Lol.
Pre-Rouge dinner. I was taking the picture, and Jane has yet to arrive.
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leighson2
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Jason and I, radiating with pre-clubbing energy. Haha.
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leighson
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That's Jason and myself, un-clubbing couple of the year.
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mejane
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Girlfriends.
I decided not to post the one where she was draped all over me, haha.
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supper2
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The group of us having our post-Rouge supper at Cuppage S11. Lester's off buying his ramen, and Jason's the one taking the picture.
Saturday, May 28, 2005
Thank God it's Friday!
Thank God it's Friday!
I might possibly title each of the next 22 Friday blog entries with the same as today's.
The much anticipated end of the working week has finally rolled around. For the weekend, I'm looking forward to doing what I want to, as compared to what I need to (work, duh).
Caught Monster-in-Law with Jason in the night, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. The movie; the company; the nachos; and the no-fret, you don't have to work tomorrow feeling.
Had a leisurely dinner after that Thai Express at the Esplanade, and we were so impressed by the outlet manager's service that we personally handed him a tip. We've never done that, trust me.
Work today was extremely fruitful and enjoyable.
Learnt heaps from Joyce - preparing and planning for a CIP/VIP/VVIP visit; how to select suitable photographs for different medias; as well as how to burn pictures onto a cd.
Also, Corrina had her assign me to do a welcome speech "by" the president of a certain association. I was so psyched by my first writing assignment, I finished it in less than an hour, way before the Tuesday deadline. Good for me that I wasn't plagued by writer's block, thus the smooth-flowing train of thoughts.
My next writing assignment would be an article on the newly opened IOS. Looks like I'd have to go on a visit to the attraction. Several of my fellow interns and colleagues have been singing its praises.
Pat told me quite a few stories and scandals from the past as well. Some were interesting, some plain weird -like a marriage proposal from a certain king to one of our staff. Haha.
I love my fellow interns in the same batch as me - Cat, Xiaowei, Ailing, Marilyn and Shikin. And it's always nice to see Karin, James and Ross around.
Friendly colleagues and enriching work. What's not to like? :) I'm crossing my fingers things will remain the same, haha.
Possibly beaching, shopping then Rouge-ing tomorrow.
I need a pair of dressy flats before I blister my feet to their grave.
Night world.
Thursday, May 26, 2005
Oh Yes...
Oh Yes...
In case you're wondering why I am not posting in-depth entries about my internship, think no further.
I have an internship blog! Yes, haha. But it's not something I want the whole world to know, not until the end of my SIP or something. So leave me a tag or drop me a sms if you wanna be let in on the island action. :)
In case you're wondering why I am not posting in-depth entries about my internship, think no further.
I have an internship blog! Yes, haha. But it's not something I want the whole world to know, not until the end of my SIP or something. So leave me a tag or drop me a sms if you wanna be let in on the island action. :)
It's Like Going to School
It's Almost Like Going to School
Early each morning as I approach the Harbour Front interchange, my biggest comfort is to see my juniors waiting to go for class at the Tourism Academy.
And during the tour of attractions yesterday, I was uncharacteristically glad to see Ms. Ivy Tan, Mr. Neo and Mr. Sim coming along with us. Honestly speaking, I was never excited by their presence until yesterday, lol. Being in such close proximity to my friends and lecturers is probably one of the things I can look forward to when I dread going to work in the mornings.
I'm not saying that work sucks, but you know, as grown-ups always say, school is the best. I never realised the truth in that till a few days back. Working full-time, even as an intern, is seriously no joke. The commitment required is way more intense than a part-time job.
One more day to the weekend. Thank God it's Friday. :)
Early each morning as I approach the Harbour Front interchange, my biggest comfort is to see my juniors waiting to go for class at the Tourism Academy.
And during the tour of attractions yesterday, I was uncharacteristically glad to see Ms. Ivy Tan, Mr. Neo and Mr. Sim coming along with us. Honestly speaking, I was never excited by their presence until yesterday, lol. Being in such close proximity to my friends and lecturers is probably one of the things I can look forward to when I dread going to work in the mornings.
I'm not saying that work sucks, but you know, as grown-ups always say, school is the best. I never realised the truth in that till a few days back. Working full-time, even as an intern, is seriously no joke. The commitment required is way more intense than a part-time job.
One more day to the weekend. Thank God it's Friday. :)
Tuesday, May 24, 2005
Island Chic
Island Chic
Me: What's the dresscode?
Corinna: Smart casual will do.
Me: It's kinda general a term.
Corinna: Think of what you'd wear to a high-end beach resort, like Four Seasons. A sarong skirt, a nice top and nice jewellery.
The best news I've heard all day. :)
The day was good. My communications department is small but cozy, and I got to sit in my department head's sports car to go to lunch. Spiffy.
Walked through TAS. Ah. I kinda miss school already. Work's kinda tiring.
Understudied Joyce today. I followed her to host a group of PR personnel and journalists from California. I really enjoyed the few hours, and I made a couple of good friends, like Molly and Maxin.
Molly's an adorable 40-year-old mom who looks 26, and Maxin an older woman who's been travelling the world for the past 20 years. Maxin told me to drop her an email the next time I am in San Francisco. Coolios.
Just a short update. Gonna hit the sack and gear up for tomorrow. Night world. :)
Me: What's the dresscode?
Corinna: Smart casual will do.
Me: It's kinda general a term.
Corinna: Think of what you'd wear to a high-end beach resort, like Four Seasons. A sarong skirt, a nice top and nice jewellery.
The best news I've heard all day. :)
The day was good. My communications department is small but cozy, and I got to sit in my department head's sports car to go to lunch. Spiffy.
Walked through TAS. Ah. I kinda miss school already. Work's kinda tiring.
Understudied Joyce today. I followed her to host a group of PR personnel and journalists from California. I really enjoyed the few hours, and I made a couple of good friends, like Molly and Maxin.
Molly's an adorable 40-year-old mom who looks 26, and Maxin an older woman who's been travelling the world for the past 20 years. Maxin told me to drop her an email the next time I am in San Francisco. Coolios.
Just a short update. Gonna hit the sack and gear up for tomorrow. Night world. :)
Monday, May 23, 2005
radiobus
My Last Day of Pre-SIP Freedom
radiobus
Originally uploaded by sarongskirts.
radiobus
Originally uploaded by sarongskirts.
A retarded picture worth blogging. Lol.
Less than 10 hours before my 23 week internship at Sentosa starts.
Communications, here I come!
Island life, love it?
I pray I do.
Night world. :)
fountain
fountain
Originally uploaded by sarongskirts.
Wish I had an 8 megapixel digicam to capture the pearls of water.
waffle
waffle
Originally uploaded by sarongskirts.
The best waffle I've ever tasted in my 18.5 years of life.
Bee and Honey I think, from Out of the Pan.
greenwhite
Sunday afternoon with Justin, scouring flea markets.
We'd covered Clarke Quay, and here we are at the alley opposite China Square.
China Square and Far East Square, here we come!
The Scouring Continues
We're on Mohamed Ali Lane!
We'd covered Clarke Quay, and here we are at the alley opposite China Square.
China Square and Far East Square, here we come!
The Scouring Continues
We're on Mohamed Ali Lane!
cocacolatable
Absolutely Retro Baby
Coca Cola's collectibles - chairs and a table.
I don't know about you, but I found it rather absurd. Lol.
sebastian
Future Heartbreaker
This tiny munchkin of a businessboy is a world-class sweet-talker.
Me: Are these new?
Seb: They're for boys.
Seb: Girls also can. Just $2.
-I try them on-
Me: Okay I'll take them.
-Sebastian wraps them up-
-Justin comes up behind me, his camera in his hands-
Seb: -to Justin- Nice camera.
bigbratsmallbrat
Big Brat, Small Brat
He has finally met his match...
Mr. Justin and his new-found shadow on the NEL.
mirrorme
Made my way down the NEL to the house of Mr. Sleepyhead.
Mirror, Mirror, on the Wall
Mirror, Mirror, on the Wall
Shows an inquisitive Jason and a lazy me, acting silly in front of his mirror.
bucktoothandthesquirrel
Dracula and his Unsuspecting Victim
This Dracula's a hybrid - part vampire, part deranged bunny.
scenery
Life's Little Moments
Gorgeous hues just outside Serangoon MRT.
We were running really late in meeting my bitch and Vincent, but life's too short to forgo capturing such beautiful moments.
Gorgeous hues just outside Serangoon MRT.
We were running really late in meeting my bitch and Vincent, but life's too short to forgo capturing such beautiful moments.
tigerpower
"Tiger Power" - Power Ranger Style
Dinner at Cozy Bay at Tanjong Rhu with Jason, my bitch and Vincent.
Funky place, overlooking the Kallang River.
Pictures were few as we were busy listening to Vincent's police and ghost stories. Mostly shocking, with a few hairstanding tales.
Here's a comic moment - Vincent, battling it out with Michelle using his "Tiger Power".
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