i shall set aside unhappy things
for now, i shall be one very happy girl
I AM HAVING HOLIDAYS!!!!!!! yay!
:D
anyway, bestie and i went to this really weird ooncept restaurant in suntec that day after the PC show. i really don't like crowds. horrifying place to be at when u hadn't had a wink the entire night.
this store is MOF (ministry of food)
i bet you've heard of it. it's like japanese setting in a modern take with a fusion of tassels. yes, tassels! u didn't read wrongly. goodness me. it's such a clash. sorry but, the setting's just weird. it's not a good cobination at all.
however, i find the pot of green tea served to the customers rather amusing. it's so traditional way of serving but in a modernt take. for that, 1 thumb up. the food ain't too bad too. i like the cold seafodd ramen. lots of nuts, veg, tomato, cucumber, etc. very refreshing and good. for that 2 thumbs up.
besides the trip down to suntec, the rest of last week was HORRIBLE
very bluntly, i realise the realness of biasness from lecturers to students and i realise how unoriginal and down right crafty some people are.
copying people's work not just ain't cool. it's called plaguarism. and you know what? just because others might not know does not mean everyone does not know. I know, you know and someone else knows, losers!!!!
i know i sound mean. but, oh well, that's life.
face it, some people just simply ain't talented. they don't score their way through talent or hard work but mere thick skinned copying or asking those around them to help.
smart asses huh?
oh well, you future co-workers know your tricks all
we know, you're nothing but a photocopier machine.
anyway, excuse mua, i can do that copying shit waaaaay better than u did.
so, get my point?
no?
dumb.
period.
Meet BOB!
he's friendly and loves to explore
and he's ming qi's little toy!
sunday was wonderful.
for once, i had the whole afternoon to myself.
no homework, no worries.
i sat in front of the telly, snacking on sultana biscuits, drinking fresh punch and stuffing a whole lot of sweets like chocolates, donuts and pudding into my mouth.
it was goooood. but the thought of sitting there and gain weight was a little scary.
i was watching old school shows. i watched tweety bird and road runner. There was one that had baby sylvester and daddy sylvester. I kinda like the cartoons with the babies in them.
today, i woke up real early.
at 7am.
i did my reflection journal and had a good breakfast.
curry, french loaf, pudding, bisuits and coffee.
i had brunch too.
fruits and some carbs
then had lunch in school
chicken cutlet with nacho and mushroom cream sauce
then i cabbed home with bestie and when i reached home,
i had more food
soon, it'ld be dinner.
oh boy, it's either i cut down on my food, or i hit the treadmill.
either which i wouldn't really enjoy.
maybe. just maybe i should take up kickboxing.
i shall then be a great kangaroo, blowing punches into anyone's fat face and kicking asses off the ground.
2 words. way cool.
-clears throat-
i have a very important announcement to make
i am gonna introduce 2 of my very special friends
they are pinksy and greenie!!!!
i believe by their colours you'll know which is which. unless u're colour blind.
I'M SO IN LOVE WITH THEM!!!!!
i've set up an online portfolio.
anyone can view it from now on.
i'm gonna place the link up here.... or maybe not
maybe if you ask me, i'll give
:D
my neighbour's playing the piano
sounds rather
awfulanyway, i've decided to give my room a neater touch to it
i've decided to call up the carpenter and get shelves done.
i shall have them delievered by thursday and i'll set them up.
i love this holiday
it does feel like a break
for once, i can breathe
anyway these are some of the pics i took at dome cafe during yf's bday.
this was my meal:
lobster pasta in angels hair.
heaps of pasta. big big portion
choco ice cream cake. yum
i heard about the company i'm going to soon
rather excited.
shan't go into details about my company
i don't know if i should tell how i feel here.
i don't really see how appropriate this is
but however, i realise that you are a very insensitive person who might not have figured out my attitude towards you.
if i do not write it out here, perhaps, you may never figure it out.
you see, if i were to very bluntly put across, you do not realise how insensitive you are at times. maybe it's not about being insensitive but you pretty much take things for granted.
i do not know when this occur but at times when you are in this character of yours, i choose to forgive and turn a blind eye, but i am carnal, and when such things build up over time, no matter how strong i am in forgiving, i'll give in to my old nature of turnin the game around and make things ugly.
for now, its not ugly, i'm just being cold.
i always believe that no matter how close i am to a person, privacy is important. let me say this just once, i do not like people to rummage my bag or take things from my bag without my permission. NO MATTER WHO YOU ARE, NO TAKING FROM MY BAG. even if my bag's open and the thing is lightly placed on top, ask!
that's my rule.
i don't like it when people take things for granted too. i mean, face it, at times we do have cravings or whatsoever, but i do expect people to be 'automatic'. if it's not yours, don't take it as if it is and treat it the way you'll treat your own stuff. i don't like people who will take my offer for a sweet and just gobble down half a roll. or ask for my double sided tape and finish the whole roll. this is just being too much. too much greediness i would say.
no matter what. i believe people ought to be sensitive to other people's feelings. This is very very very very important.
i don't understand how some people can just go about doing or saying things that make it difficult for others.
if someone borrowed a scissors from you but loses it, offers to pay you back or buy a new one in return, can you not hold back harsh words and allow them to get you a new one instead of going on and on about the lost scissors?
i do believe when some things are lost, it can't be found back. if people are willing to find an alternative solution for it, would one not be flexible and adopt it instead of harping on the lost of a scissors?
i understand that the nautural reaction would be anger. but i do believe that if i were to lose a scissors, i would just expect a good scissors in return. no more harping over it and just, oh well, period.
so, yes.
my point is, self reflect
understand why people do not like oneself by self reflecting.
okay, that a whole chunk of words.
don't read it if you don't feel like it
or call me a b**** if you hate what you read
i'm just speaking my mind.
signing off,
a tummy full of gas :/
