its been too long now.

its raining outside and i opened the window. what a nice view.

i had an okay run a while back. ran to the singapore river and i couldnt help but to cut the run short and just sat on the bridge for a while. it was kinda nice……

waiting for the mother to call to pick me up for dinner. hungry!

i feel like moving. this blog. just something that i want to leave behind.

okay i’m leaving.

bye! =)

you were vodkas and coke. i was guinness all night.

so, really. do yourself a favor and stop reading me.

everything is close to clear perfect.

things right now are just too funny..

i cant do much about it cos my facial movements are restricted. now that’s funny. NOT.

the timing couldnt get any better hey? but knowing us, we never fail to pull out bunny tricks from the hat and this time is no different.

so there.. i smile, as painful as it is to smile, i’m smiling.. because at least i know you are out there trying.. and i understand… so i’m okay.

gonna try to make my life look a lil less swollen now..

puppets on a string?

i just had beancurd and you tiao from rochor! yummy….

so i’m alone at home now.. a clean house that is cos i just spent some time doing house chores and put the sheets in the dryer. i love the smell of a clean house =) its either due to the happy-mones that you get after a work-out or i just really like to live in a clean house that i’m experiencing some sort of high after all that work. as much i drag picking up the vacuum and especially the toilet brush, i like the feeling afterwards. i dunno bout you but i get slightly affected when i come home to a messy house and catch me on my bad days, those strands of hair on the floor can really be a bother. worst still, this house’s floorings are cream colored and it has no carpets. so there. it amplifies stuff/dirt/hair like in your face.

not that i’m some monica.. really i’m not… but i just rather it not be there. heh.

and the cat. oh that persian cat.. you better thank the gods that i love you because you definitely have tons of baggage when you came into my life. but its alll……..goooood.. rug rug.. all good.

oh i got jabbed on the jaw by some really strong guy during netball yesterday. i dont remember it being that painful despite the sound it made but i’m left with a chipped tooth and a pretty sore jaw. gotta get it fix asap to avoid any dental problems.

oh check out this video that juan took of us last night after netball…

hahahahah… i thought he was kidding when he said that he was gonna upload it but since its been done i might as well share it.. *covers face*

crashed right after the game and woke up at noon! thinking that the boys have left but there they were, all sprawled on the couch. of cos being me, i had to annoy the shit out of them, asking them to wake up!!! heh.. and den we left for lunch at rochor, after desperately trying to dodge erp gantries cos the card was left with ninety cents. hence, the beancurd… and the topic for lunch was… *drum rolls* MARRIAGE! *cymbols* hahahahah!

ANYWAY!

so i was talking to rob and he told me that i should check out the dance crew, jabbawockeez. wacky name huh? sent me a couple of links and here are my favorite ones.

wicked dancers! their movements are so precise and subtle yet it just blows you away… i esp like the mj song where they pop their jackets and made it jump! altogether now, “whoahhhh…”

and if you watch the video from another perspective, it kinda makes them look like puppets, no? controlled by buttons that you activate if you wanna make them move or in this case, dance! puppets on the strings? hmmm… not quite.. just really good and talented dancers for you!

okay enough story telling for now fifi. oh before that, can i just say how ______ henry is for sending the sister flowers and sneaking off to brisbane for the weekend just to be with her? forget the fact that he stayed up all night, every night just to accompany her on skype cos she’s too scared to sleep alone in an unfamiliar environment.

……. i shall just let you guys fill in the blanks huh?

okay bye!

i wanna see how you lose control.

i cant deny it.. i love to party. oh the feeling. it’s just soo good… locking hands, funny moves and sexy grooves. toss and turn me around, we rejoiced in chorus after chorus.. wooo!

so leave it behind ’cause we, have a night to get away,
so come on and fly with me, as we make our great escape.

baby are you down, down, down, down, down?!! =)