Ning

So, I left school without going for AEP because I was feeling rather GAGA about going for AEP. And to add, my foot is sore and sprained, so that kinda sucks. I had came home with the intention of spending some time with my brother Ivan who's celebrating his birthday today. But lo and behold, he's having a party larger than I'd imagine.

30+ people squeezing into a sad 5-room-flat or well, just the living room, is a pretty bad idea to start with. It's uh, you know what? Nevermind.

His party-comers include (Note: my brother is in Admiralty Secondary):
The guy on the wheelchair that got the risk-taker award that I myself was vying for in NJRC. He's a nice dude, I guess, polite and all... but you know, it's just freaking awkward when half of the people here are in Robotics in Admiralty Secondary. Screw that.

A bunch of ah-lians licking lollipops like how posers chew gum, yes. Wah I was like what the freaking hell -___- It seems though, they haven't made a conversation with Ivan since they entered MY doors. It makes me wonder if Ivan even knew them.

A bunch of malay girls, yeah the stereotyped ones, with thick makeup, calls "teachers" "chers" and who speak with impeccable Singlish. And they went cheering: "Aye aye Ivan so cute ehh!" like how you'll say "oleh oleh" What?! Screw that too!

X-posted to _blackacid@lj

Pictures taken yesterday weren't especially cool, so I'm not uploading them XD Except the alessa ones, because we need to spread the word about how lian-ish alessa is becoming. Fine eyeliner, top that ends at her mid-drift, perky ponytail and bling-bling chains. That's my wife for you.

You will drown hearing the eruption of laughter from me and the cow when we saw alessa walking. We weren't the only ones crazy about her outfit. Apparently, she got alot of stares when she just boarded the bus.

HAHA.


Awww, how cute NOT!


Hail the ahlian goth.

So, we went pepper-lunching last night. It was a great meal, but most of us (except cow) have already eaten so we left with the fullest stomach. We sang happy birthday to the penguin and so the wonderful staff gave her a complimentary icecream! So next time you go pepper-lunching and are desperate for icecream, sing happy birthday to some random person!

Neoprints. Then after that we went to check out K box because the ah lians are craving for a good sing. But nah, it was too expensive. We lost the vibe of taking neoprints for the second time, so we headed to ning's favourite place in the world. Kino! We ended up buying something each (except krystle), so it wasn't a wasted trip!

There we go. I'll leave you with a cute picture of dello-wello! Signed, ring-a-ning!



DISCLAIMER: They aren't really ah lians. Note the pictures are all posed for.

I miss the neoprinting days. I suppose there always comes a time when fads like these die off. Only, they are fads that last through generations rather than dying off with age. There comes Secondary 1 & 2 when neoprints are crazy, and everyone goes through that point. Haha, I was looking back at some of my neoprints and I can't help but laugh.

My favourites are the ones taken with Cow & Sammie How.

Hee, but I think it's the process that really makes me laugh
- Alessa! Remember pig-face? :P That just made me laugh. Eh, you do pig faces really well I tell you.
- Cow! We're monkeys! HEE, so fun.
- Sam! Our neoprints are always the most natural looking and un-posed for. I love them!

There's nothing worse than SPILLING SUPER GLUE all over the table, your hands and everything else on the table at 4am in the morning. And 5 minutes after your mom returns home from "happy hour". I love you ning, you're fabulously crazy.

And did I tell you that I'm glad I tossed the idea of putting a CD into the microwave?

And I never knew super glue produced fumes upon contact with... tissue? Uh okay.

And I want to make a skirt.

That's too much craftster for me for about 6 hours straight

My mom bought the uZap. You zap.

This is how she says goodnight to me (and her uZap)
Mom: Kuai dian gei wo la
Me: Deng Yi Xia la
Mom: Eh! CHICKEN!
Me: Oi!

She called me a chicken.
.______.