2 Weeks

This is just an announcement...

I won't be online starting from today until after my exams, which will be August 3rd.

Yes. I just realised how hard it is the papers are going to be and I have so much more to study...and time just seems so fast slipping by! I wish today was Monday the 16th again. Won't that be nice.


Anywayz.

So, I shall head off to kiasu-land to K-book...(in Chinese is k-书) and hopefully get results that will make me a very happy person indeed. I probably won't be stressed up, just ... you won't see me online anyway. So there's there.

August 3rd I'll be back, with a great plan for August and September...and of course yours truly punya 21st birthday.

好兴奋哦！

Alright, I'm starting to imitate 'hiao' girls. Yuck. 恶心极了。


A small update for my readers:

I know some of you tak tahan lagi with my Chinese add English add Korean language in my posts, but patience la...diversity is good.

And I am actually starting to write a Chinese script which I may place in my Story blog (which is like stagnant, really) so we see how then lah. All my blogs will not be updated this 2 week hiatus.

Ja!



Do I sound bimbo all of a sudden? Yerrr....bleh.

You're So Vain...

on the other hand:I am so into Butterfly Lovers (2007) and Hero (2001) now...though the former's plot is like so the same as the story (duh!), the soundtrack and the sub-plots are interesting enough....and the latter...Takuya is not that good looking but the storyline....超赞!

I am not narcissistic.

That probably sound super vague, but I am really not narcissistic...that's why you probably don't see a lot of pictures of myself...wait. That sounded so wrong.

**


Well...I WAS not narcissistic. Happy?


Every time I go shopping, I always realised how empty your wallet becomes, especially when it is all in RM50s and RM100s...and RM10s...

Before a wedding dinner that I attended just last Saturday, I went and splurge on a pair of heels.
Before that, I admit, I love shoes. I just love shoes, especially Vincci shoes. Though they may not be long lasting and they can be crap comfort, they have one of the best designs that comes cheap. Well, to me they are. The only thing is that I can't wear more than 3 inch heels, cause my center of gravity would be too high then. (no offense to you Sherry) :)

So I got this heels which my mom don't like, but I love it to the extend that it was love at first sight...

Then I went and splurge on a pair of really cool black Soda slacks with a bell bottom cut...

(Mind you, I don't buy stuff above RM50 per item, unless THAT necessary. I am that a miser.)

And yesterday I went and splurge on yet another item - sling bag...this time whooping expensive (still under my budget), but I saw it, I love it to the max...and until now I still haven't use it...


Okay, no pictures because I am so lazy to take the chunky camera down and snap snap snap...besides, I may cause some jealous girls to grow plants in their eyes...Nolah. I am just plain lazy. Use your imagination people, imagination!


I know of two guys who are somewhat quite metrosexual since they really love shopping, takes care of themselves and aren't shy about it. You may ask why only two? Honestly, there should be more...but either I'm ignorant, or ... I am too lazy to think more than two people...or I am ignorant after all.

*Ignorance is bliss....ladadeedadeeda....*

So one would spend money on Zara and G2k for his attires, the other would ask a girl about the color and design of a bag for future gadgetry to be placed inside it...who picks her up just to ask her go accompany him go shopping before dinner...

At least they don't douse themselves with half a bottle of Polo/CK/Boss/Lacoste/(put your choice of men's cologne here). Seriously, some guys really smell as if they actually sweat that stuff out instead. It's choking. It's too dense. It's overbearing. It's too much. It's choking. Oh wait, I said that already.


Some girls like it, I don't know why. Lookie here, perfume or cologne's are really great to make yourself more eh-hem approachable, but not overdose. You're suppose to be smelling clean, alluring and approachable...not the other way round. Same goes for girls..though I don't find girls smelling like they pour half the bottle. Maybe one quarter.

As the good saying goes, "Don't apply more just because you can't smell it already."


Now I'm being critical.



And I wish for a compact point-and-shoot camera. Any wishmaker?

July...August...

on the other hand: to a certain extend I wish I can turn back time or 绕了一圈 (take a turn) to be a little friendly to him again. I have let go of the opportunity...and I have never felt this bad over this kind of stuff.

Weee...August coming.

It was an emo post yesterday. Ignore it.

Feeling a little lazy nowadays, I know I need to start studying, but somehow I can't get my gears moving...I'm sitting in front of the computer chatting with people, adding the wrong contact and feeling sheepish, listening to emo songs, felt even more like learning how to dance. Don't laugh.

Oh well, I hope tomorrow's class would be somewhat be more uplifting.

Don't mind me. I have become more of a silent observer than an active participant in conversations.


It's time I step out into the world and become more social...


Okay, gotta focus my attention somewhere else.


어떻게?

Ber-Emo-ing

Sometimes I expect too much.


When I'm suppose to be confident and smile, make new friends and talk to old ones, I become a clam and shut up. I cliqued-up. I became frightened and become really reserved.

When I'm suppose to shut up, I say more than I should.


진짜진짜좋아해요...


But I can't. Out of sight, out of mind.


I really need to boost up my self-confidence and forget about myself for a while.

It's time I come out from my shell...

你身上專屬的陌生味道
是我確認你存在的目標
不用來回張望了直到
今世我們相隔著一個街角

這麼久了，我還是可以看到
感覺得到你對我的重要
不會被天黑天亮打擾
你每一次的溫柔我都想炫耀

我們繞了這麼一圈才遇到
我比誰都更明白你的重要
這麼久了我就決定了
決定了你的手我握了不會放掉

我們繞了這麼一圈才遇到
我答應自己不再庸人自擾
因为我要的我自己知道
只要你的肩膀依然讓我靠

方雅賢 - 遇到

Talented

Can someone please do something about HIM?




He's just too good and talented and...he's near perfect in the arts sense of word...can dance, sing, write, produce, play countless musical instruments, speak different languages...and somewhat good looking too...(except he's old. Hahaha.)



And he even sings with Westlife! (not that I care bout Westlife anyway. Ha.)





I'm all green-eyed already.


Makes me want to go learn er-hu as well.


And HER too!



Her dance moves are so cool...even a girl would call her hot. Hahahaha...

Okay, I am really envious now.

Makes me want to go learn dancing also. Don't laugh.