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Wednesday, November 28, 2007 @ 10:37 pm
so so busy
oh my!!

i'm so busy!

christmas outfit competition and i wanna join that triumph competition too. i think its a good opportunity to show my definition of sexy. yea babay! (LAUGHS OUT REAL LOUD) no no this sounds plain wrong. hahahaah.

i so love shopping. i love it better when the things that caught my attention end up in my wardrobe. hahaah. baby, u're so busy lately! u promise to spend time with me after your seemingly endless projects, rite? for the time being i'm broke too. teaching art is fun but i've gotta pay for those textbooks and crayons and so i'm still not rich YET.

boo. alrites. i'm gonna work on my project. i've got so many ideas but i don't know what i really wanna do.

today while waiting for jacq at chinatown, i had alot of time thinking, walking and chilling. it was fantastic to have time to myself. i thought about my competitions and what i felt most comfortable doing. i thot about online stores and also how to celebrate christmas the meaningful way. i thot of a really silent birthday, no parties, no clubbing, no alcohol, no yellings, no rushings, no worries, no grief, no surprises, no nothing. peace and silence. don't u know silence is golden?

noise is frustrating.
this indian toddler is so cute. chubby with bright eyes. she was fine till she screamed and yelled. my smile inverted. argh. yells are not welcomed. especially after a hectic day of running to ica to change my passport, going for fabric hunting at chinatown and work.

anyway work today was not so pleasant
this boy who never gave me much headaches gave me the worst nightmare. he screamed to go home, hid under the table and said he needed a wink, refused to trace his easter eggs drawing, refuse to draw the designs onto the easter eggs, told me he doesn't like sweets when i offered him some, forced his way out of the classroom when i pushed him and told him to sit down, put on his shoes and tried to get out of the art centre.

i was nice enough to hold my temper an told him to sit down. force him to draw without raising my voice. offering him sweets and telling him he was sucha good boy and good at drawing. told him nicely that one and a half hours is not very long. in the end patrick and zijia[if i'm not wrong] had to help me handle him. also, i carried him and pushed him to his seat. told him he has to sit down till his mum comes and totally ignored him after awhile. and i told the other kids he's not an example to follow and if they do what he did, they'll be punished.


i'm glad the other kids were good. they were even saying he's so naughty. work is fun when kids are obedient.


mum and dad are talking about my chinese. ah. i noe i don't speak good chinese! but please dont go into details. honestly, i don't like people picking at whatever i say. hey, just give me a break.

i'm gonna work on my triumph competition, then i'm sketching some pictures. gonna go down to arab street next week, wanna watch enchanted with bestie, wanna go shopping with bestie, wanna chill with bestie and also spend more time with him!!!


love u all peeps! toodles!
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