Saturday, October 23, 2004

i ventured into this beautiful city of good looking people. the crowd was rather good, the atmosphere was upbeat and i was glad to be part of it. i stepped into this seeming rival-school of my dear college, hiding the fact that i'm a betrayer by playing the role of a sixteen-year-old cedarian. i was welcomed by a group of smiley girls who placed freebies into my hands. after which, i climbed up a flight of spiral stairs, which was nicely polished, and into a hall of jocks, nerds and what not. being informed of 'polo training' at the sports hall, i excitedly made my way there, only to be stunned by two good looking people - kl and kenneth. kenneth was all decked out in formal clothes, with a nicely ironed white top and khaki bottom. he looked suave and was refereeing a friendly match, which kl was involved in. my sole mission was actually to look out for kenneth, but kl's unexpected appearance made me wish that i could have split vision to focus on both. kenneth's exit made it obvious that i should concentrate on kl. kl came out of the pool and went for a bath. i, being afraid that he'll be aware of my presence, strolled to the tennis courts. kl reappeared after his bath. my sister noted that he looked over, so did kenneth (when we were at the side of the pool). while i pretended to be all caught up in the tennis match, an anonymous girl told the other stranger that she noted a good looking eurasian - obviously, kl - who just walked pass. both of them frantically ran quarter of the track to catch a glimpse of him. to maintain my demure and feminine disposition, i walked slowly to the viewing gallery. kenneth came and i followed him to the hall, where kl and i coincidentally met once more. and that was the last i saw of both eye-candies today. i never regretted pushing my studying schedule aside for one day. even kl did that, so why should i be overwhelmed by fear? acjc open house - the day my dream became a reality.

& hush pretty pink lady ;
at 9:22 pm



Friday, October 22, 2004

i stepped into the dark,
overwhelmed by fear and ignorance.
i groped my way,
with my heart beating fast.
i took out my torch with my trembling hands,
and shined on the road in front of me.
i stared at the board,
but my mind was all blank.
i looked around frantically,
in search of something familiar.
i felt my heart in my mouth,
when a cold hand tapped my shoulder.
i turned around,
and my worst fear came true.
i saw nothing,
and tears started to fall.
i screamed and cried,
and closed my eyes.
i opened my eyes and saw a guide,
urging me to follow him.
i did just that,
and i am still doing that.

& hush pretty pink lady ;
at 7:18 pm



Tuesday, October 12, 2004

hopes were raised,
time was invested.
my heart raced,
adrenaline rushed.
eagerly anticipating,
patiently waiting.
alas, we assembled in the hall,
for that one last time we abhor.
the two years flew pass,
like wind which came in a gust.
orientation, tutorials and lectures;
strenuous pe, dreaded promos and exhilarating matches,
contributed to my memory,
along with the saints spirit so lively.
although it's time for farewell,
in these thoughts i'll forever dwell.

i love sajc 03s54, eternally.
some despicable woman did not recognised the talent of pearline, instead she exploited her to the fullest, forcing her to contribute in exchange for 'points' when the rest could just simply do nothing. for that imbecile, i warn her to go into hiding before the foursome strikes her, breaking her darn bones. for those wondering what's happening, maybe you can approach pearline to experience another time of 'farewell assembly'. this time, with emotive music and an evoking power point presentation.
on a brighter note, garrick did one of the best things ever in this whole century - bringing together two very compatible looking individuals for a photo shot. however, due to a pair of hands ever ready to strangle me, i regretfully apologise for being unable to reveal anything more than that. from following garrick aimlessly, to the other being cornered with fear, and finally standing side by side with sweet smiles across their faces, i'll romanticise this moment with sniggers in many years to come.
putting actions to words, memories into photos!

& hush pretty pink lady ;
at 11:33 pm



Wednesday, October 06, 2004

the greediest people in the world, my dear,
would yearn for everything desirable.
brains to path that successful career;
wealth to live as luxurious a life as possible;
looks to flaunt and leave others in awe.
what more can you ask for,
in humans so imperfect and flawed?
of course, an inner-self so beautiful is always adored.

the gospel of jincheng states: we should endorse homosexuality and sodomy. heterosexuality should be a sin. sex should be viewed like education. singapore should vie with the rest of the world to become the world most recognised sex hub. people should view crimes, such as obscenity, like buying imitation products. splurging should be viewed as luxury and fashion. the world will be merry.

& hush pretty pink lady ;
at 5:13 pm



Tuesday, October 05, 2004

jincheng: haha, stupid romans!
michelle: what about the romans?
jincheng: royal wine were placed in lead pots and then served as a delicacy.
michelle: what's wrong with that? lead corrosion?
jincheng: but, poor things! the romans didn't know chemistry and they gulped, erm, lead acetate? lead poisoning to the poor roman aristocrats!
michelle: hahaha. did many of them die from lead poisoning then?
jincheng: yupyup. just imagine how many aristocrats there were. and how hedonistic (that's me!) they were.
michelle: yea. wine, women...urgh. typical males.
jincheng: haha, oei! michelle sexist pig (msp)
michelle: hahahaha. fine fine fine. women rocks!!!!
jincheng: no no. meshyell sexist goat (msg)

jincheng: wonbinn...whoooo drools..
michelle: errrr...you gay!
jincheng: yes! no no..make it bisexual. more choices. but i look for people with the healthy choice pyramid symbol ok? conscientious singaporean! proud singaporean! patriotism prevails!
michelle: i want to kill you. you are so lame.
jincheng: haha, okok! sorry. school pressure. chyetin's heavy you know! (not to mention mable)
michelle: mabel!
jincheng: hahaha no no. it's mable!
michelle: really? what a weird spelling.
jincheng: it's intentional. she's able. so, m-able.
michelle: argh!!! what name will your son/daughter/weirdo have?
jincheng: doraemon eucalyptus escariot the second
michelle: huh?
jincheng: oh. my son? jincheng the second!
michelle: why after you? so sad!
jincheng: erm, i derive pleasure from pain! i'm satan the 324637548654536423th! wait wait, i can't remember the number he gave me. can u remember his mobile number? got to reconfirm.
michelle: 666
jincheng: oh ya, wait. shit, singtel announcement! he must be outside. i told him to charge his phone before he left!

jincheng: mama put my guns on the ground.
michelle: huh?
jincheng: haha, sorry. wrong way. that's titled "knocking on heavens' door". darn, i forgot satan's downstairs. where's charlie now? gotta borrow his glass elevator.

& hush pretty pink lady ;
at 5:53 pm



Saturday, October 02, 2004

what's the job of the paparazzi? yes, to stalk or trail, i should say. are they detestable? i think although artists may claim to condemn their actions, but deep inside their hearts, they know that 'bad publicity is better off than no publicity'. why do you think bennifer caused such a big mayhem? many artists, in fact, condone their actions and only put on an act of displeasure. they are not called veteran actors for nothing. therefore, i believe that you should just go and search your conscience. are you really embarrassed by the incident yesterday? weren't you secretly smiling at the fact that your popularity is on the rise? nonetheless, and unwillingly, thanks for being a good spot. our mission and project couldn't have succeeded without you. and yes, trailing is indeed thrilling.

& hush pretty pink lady ;
at 6:24 pm



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