Thursday, December 17, 2009

ATH-ON3 ONTO Headphones



Hey guys! Just helping JL post this:
She's selling authentic Audio-Technica ONTO headphones for just $24 dollars each! If you go look elsewhere, they cost around $35-$38 bucks... even at fairs! (believe me- i've been to SITEC, and it cost $38)
the three colours she has are white, pink and green (shown here). I'm not too sure about the shade of green, but this should be it, 'cos it's the most common one anyways...

negotiations are okay, but seriously, it's a darn good price already.
it's a good time for that christmas gift ;)

contact me if you want them. but hurry! 'cos one may be going soon.
:]

W.R.





ladies and gentlemen, nothing further.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Be Happy... you and i, Be Happy...

The Bossini advertisements playing on TV now.
Really like their outfits. haha.

and OMG i wanna watch Alvin & The Chipmunks 2!!
so darn cute.
"All the single ladies, all the single ladies..."

HEEHEEHEE.

Monday, December 14, 2009

"Andrew, will you please, with cherries on top, marry me?"
"Alright, I don't appreciate the sarcasm, but I'll do it. See you tomorrow."


Watched The Proposal with Mom and bro's friend's sis Bianca yesterday. Still love it! <3

Can't help but burst out in laughter every time i think about the forest "nature-worshiping" thing she did with Gammy. But then, they're Alaskan (which is the latest- 50th- state to be added to the USA, has Canada separating it from the rest, and was- and probably still is, in some rural area, i think- kinda tribal and everything), so it's pretty alright for Gammy, but i think Margaret still has a long way to go in terms of spontaneous chanting.

To prove my point:


"To the window, to the window;
To the wall, to the wall;
To the sweat drip down my balls;
To all you bitches crawl!"


Touche, huh? XD


And as Ryan (or in this case, Andrew) so aptly puts it:
"You're a FREAK!"


Tuesday, December 8, 2009

STILL CAN'T BELIEVE SHE EVER FOUND THIS;
can't i watch SYTYCD in peace?!

i swear, if she so much as walks past my door, i'm gonna knock her teeth out.
(wearing industrial strength gloves, of course - goodness only knows what goes on in that shit-hole.)

people fantasize about getting laid, i fantasize about killing her.

goodness help me
'cos i can't take this raging evil no more.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

would you dance, if i asked you to dance?

omg, wade robson is so darn cute... and sexy.
the more i look at him... damn, boy.



















he's even been to Singapore!
for some Overdrive (Hip-Hop) competition.

so bloody cute, right?
what is it with those aussies??

to dance with him.... ahhh, hotness.
i can only dream.

 song of the moment: hero - enrique iglesias

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Because You Live

song of the moment: Because You Live - Jesse McCartney

make me feel worthy again.

Saturday, November 21, 2009

CHARLIE; jetaime...

COALs, sadly, is over... but i'll never forget the experiences, the bonds, the friendships, the DANCING :D

INSTRUCTORS,
thank you guys.
so, so much.
you guys were always there for us
to encourage
to reprimand
to laugh
to help
even though we weren't always at our best.

CHARLIE,
i don't know if it was the work of a higher being,
but i ended up with you guys,
through the misplacement of my form.
haha.
though at first, i know,
i was quite the asshole,
you guys were always so nice to me.
and for that,
i am very grateful.
well, we've come so far,
and this is how it ends-
BEST CAMPFIRE AWARD.
you guys were so good,
even dancers were jealous ^^
so yeah, even though opportunities may be super slim,
keep dancing B)
(wriggling counts, too. HAHA)

through thick and thin (and sewing), i must say, we were always there for each other;

so yeah, my love goes out to all of you,
and lastly, keep the faith..
and remember this: carpe diem-seize the day;

one day, charlie the monkey (or monkeys, actually) shall rule the world.
'cos we are ZAI
yeah, baby.

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Fireproof.

fireproof

Love Is Not A Fight - Warren Barfield
Love is not a place
To come and go as we please
It's a house we enter in
And then commit to never leave
So lock the door behind you
Throw away the key
We'll work it out together
Let it bring us
To our knees

Love is a shelter in a raging storm
Love is peace in the middle of a war
And if we try to leave may God send angels to guard the door
No, love in not a fight...but it's something worth fighting for

To some love is a word
That they can fall into
But when their falling out
keeping their word is hard to do

Love is a shelter in a raging storm
Love is peace in the middle of a war
And if we try to leave may God send angels to guard the door
No, love is not a fight...but it's something worth fighting for

Love will come to save us
If we'll only call
He will ask nothing from us
But demand we give our all

Love is a shelter in a raging storm
Love is peace in the middle of a war
And if we try to leave may God send angels to guard the door
No, love is not a fight... but it's something worth fighting for

Yes, I will fight for you
Would you fight for me?
It's worth fighting for, baby.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Unloved.

feeling so unloved right now.

seriously, i know you do.
but seriously, try to remember stuff i say okay?
and seriously, don't compare. it annoys the hell out of me.

seriously, my attitude is screwed.
triple science people, TRIPLE SCIENCE.

my biggest regret?
not being able to do lit.
then again, i don't fancy killing my hands.
then again, i'll miss out on the UK LIT TRIP.
then again, i don't have the cash for that.
so, then again, my regret will "shrink".

then again, school ain't all about whatcha wanna do.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Blackwood Farm

"The young are eternally desperate... And books, they offer one hope- that a whole new universe might open up from between the covers, and falling into that new universe, one is saved."
-Lestat,
Blackwood Farm

How true, people, how true...


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streaming posting results tomorrow. don't wish me luck, 'cos i don't know what i'm hoping to luck out on, exactly. hah hah.

btw, picking up the pieces is pretty challenging.

random musings:
1.dragonboating was super fun.
2.i didn't end up getting a tan/sunburn.
3. the sunblock turned out to be effective.
4.i need a new blogskin.

Sunday, November 1, 2009

okay this is seriously pretty accurate:
http://horoscopes.aol.tarot.com/astrology/horoscopes/zodiac-signs/?sign=aries


cca tmr. campfire item choreo-ing with irene tmr.
darn, should have wrapped my new purchases earlier.
oh well. waking up at 7.30 tmr.
must, nicole. MUST.

Saturday, October 31, 2009

i don't really know what to feel.. really. about results and everything. worse still, gotta make choices by monday.

screwed up big time.
charlie, instructors, i'm really really sorry.
i failed.

classmates, read my latest fb note.
this one's for you, guys :)

arrivederci.

Thursday, October 29, 2009

Tonight I Wanna Cry

Alone in this house again tonight
I got the TV on, the sound turned down and a bottle of wine
There's pictures of you and I on the walls around me
The way that it was and could have been surrounds me
I'll never get over you walkin' away


I've never been the kind to ever let my feelings show
And I thought that bein' strong meant never losin' your self control
But I'm just drunk enough to let go of my pain
To Hell with my pride let it fall like rain
From my eyes
Tonight I wanna cry


Would it help if i turned a sad song on
"All By Myself" would sure hit me hard now that you're gone
Or maybe unfold some old yellow lost love letters
It's gonna hurt bad before it gets better
But I'll never get over you by hidin' this way


I've never been the kind to ever let my feelings show
And I thought that bein' strong meant never losin' your self control
But I'm just drunk enough to let go of my pain
To Hell with my pride let it fall like rain
From my eyes
Tonight I wanna cry

I've never been the kind to ever let my feelings show
And I thought that bein' strong meant never losin' your self control
But I'm just drunk enough to let go of my pain
To Hell with my pride let it fall like rain
From my eyes
Tonight I wanna cry

Keith Urban

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

LOVE

WHAT IS LOVE?
Love is a slow kiss goodnight, It's anticipation.
Love is flirting outrageously and still remembering that the person at your side is not obligated to do anything, It's respect.
Love is an imperfection in your self not bothering you, it's acceptance.
Love is passing up an opportunity because the time isn't right yet, It's patience.
Love is a back massage that starts above the hairline and ends around the insoles, it's exploration.
Love doesn't have to say, "lets make love," because you know what the other person wants, it understands.
Love is being given an honest chance to say no when you thought you were committed, it's consideration.
Love is both of you remembering protection, it's responsibility.
Love is saying the perfect phrase to make a solemn embrace dissolve into giggles, it's humor.
Love is being told "stop and i'll kill you." It's desire.
Love is reviewing the damage to your living room and realizing personal effects are strewn in a clockwise pattern from the front door the to bedroom, it's abandonment.
Love is seeing what your love really looks like for the first time, it's truth.
Love is knowing what time it is and not caring, it's joy.
Love is the arms around you tightening their embrace, it's ecstasy.
Love is seeing a new side of a person you thought you knew, it's renewal.
Love is telling a person if you have to leave, you will let them sleep, and being told they would rather be woken, it's tenderness.
Love is waking up to find the subject of the dream you were having asleep on your shoulder, it's where fantasy meets reality.
Love is being there to wake your lover slowly, it's sensuousness.
Love belatedly knows why you bothered to buy a queen-sized bed three years ago, it's practicality.
Love is two people only taking up a third of a queen-sized bed, it's closeness.
Love knows you gave the extra set of keys to your apartment to the right person, its trust.
Love is saying good-bye and knowing you will be back by mutual consent, its faith.
Love is stretching your arms and discovering the real meaning of the word "sore" it's a lesson in human frailty.
Love is opening your medicine cabinet finding your tube of toothpaste turned into a pretzel, it's adaptation.
Love is sitting at the window, looking out and remembering who you were with the night before, it's reflection.
Love is hearing the weather forecast for a winter storm and wishing you could spend it in bed with your lover, it's loneliness.
Love is stories that will never be told, it's personal.

- Unknown

Sunday, October 25, 2009

my mom chain-mailed me this. read it. it's good for you:

I Love You, Mom……

My mom only had one eye.

I hated her... She was such an embarrassment.

She cooked for students & teachers to support the family.

There was this one day during elementary school when my mom came to say
hello to me.

I was so embarrassed. How could she do this to me?

I ignored her, threw her a hateful look and ran out.

The next day at school one of my classmates said, "EEEE, your mom only has
one eye!"

I wanted to bury myself. I also wanted my mom to just disappear.

I confronted her that day and said, "If you're only gonna make me a
laughing stock, why don't you just die?"

My mom did not respond....

I didn't even stop to think for a second about what I had said, because I
was full of anger.

I was oblivious to her feelings. I wanted out of that house, and have
nothing to do with her.

So I studied real hard, got a chance to go abroad to study.

Then, I got married.I bought a house of my own.

I had kids of my own. I was happy with my life, my kids and the comforts.

Then one day, my Mother came to visit me.

She hadn't seen me in years and she hadn’t even met her grandchildren.

When she stood by the door, my children laughed at her, and I yelled at her
for coming over uninvited. I screamed at her, "How dare you come to my
house and scare my children!"

GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!"

And to this, my mother quietly answered, "Oh, I'm so sorry. I may have
gotten the wrong address."

And she disappeared out of sight....

One day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house.

So I lied to my wife that I was going on a business trip.

After the reunion, I went to the old shack just out of curiosity.

My neighbours said that she had died.

I did not shed a single tear.

They handed me a letter that she had wanted me to have.

I read ….

"My dearest son,

I think of you all the time. I'm sorry that I came to your house and scared
your children.

I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion.

But I may not be able to even get out of bed to see you.

I'm sorry that I was a constant embarrassment to you when you were growing
up.

You see......... when you were very little, you got into an accident, and
lost your eye.

As a mother, I couldn't stand watching you having to grow up with one eye.
So I gave you mine.

I was so proud of you my son who was seeing a whole new world for me, in my
place, with that eye.

With all my love,
Your mom”
“I love you, Mom ….. I love you, Mom” I cried … but it’s too late ….. now I
live in deep regret … for I know that there will never be closure in my life … ever …

song of the moment: tonight i wanna cry - keith urban

Saturday, October 24, 2009

many thanks...

CHARLIE, thanks for being such a great group. you guys are the most awesome-est bunch ever, so let's jiayou for campfire and camp okay? and dragonboating too :D

INSTRUCTORS, you three (plus one) are really great; thanks so much for teaching us all that good stuff...and for the dinner. heehee :D

Joey, thanks for picking up the pieces. Let's hope that we really "pick up where we left off".

goodnight.

song of the moment: Stupid Boy - Keith Urban

Sunday, October 18, 2009

hey guys... it's such a sad time...

unfortunately, i don't have any more space left in my shelf, and i don't exactly read them anymore... so i'm posting some books here. if you guys want, you can buy from me (prices definitely negotiable, and very low) or you could do a book swap (provided i want the book lah, duh ;P).... whatever's not taken will probably be sold tomorrow, so just tell me, even if you're gonna sleep it over, yeah?

'kay, here they are:
  1. The Mediator, Book 2: High Stakes - Meg Cabot
  2. The Mediator, Book 3: Mean Spirits -Meg Cabot
  3. The Mediator, Book 5: Grave Doubts - Meg Cabot
  4. The Princess Diaries, Volume V (5): Princess in Pink - Meg Cabot
  5. The Princess Diaries, Voume VI (6): Princess in Training - Meg Cabot
  6. Vampire Beach Book 1: Bloodlust - Alex Duval Thanks Laura! :D
  7. Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Keep Me in Mind - Joss Whedon (this is one of them "choose your desired path" books)
  8. Charmed, Book 23: Inherit the Witch - Constance M. Burge
  9. Half Moon Investigations - Eoin Colfer
  10. Diary of a Wimpy Kid Book 3: The Last Straw - Jeff Kinney
  11. Beacon Street Girls Book 1: Worst Enemies/Best Friends - Annie Bryant
  12. Animal Jokes with Glen Singleton
  13. 三国演义
okay, i know the last two are abit...er... but anw, just consider, yeah?

note:
  • the titles may differ for the mediator series, cos of different publishers, but don't worry, i have linked correctly :D
  • the covers of bloodlust and half moon investigations on the site are different from the ones i have, so you can ask me for pics :)

peace out.

Saturday, October 17, 2009

okay, i know, the  blogskin's pretty... unexpected.
though it is nice.

but the fact that the words are orange is so... irritating.

haha.

will change soon. i think.

yup.