Thursday, June 30, 2005
lingzhen takes some time off staring into the eyes of bailu, to romanticise the good old secondary 1 days. then,
coincidentally, kl came into his train of thought. gone were the days when:
1. lingzhen would fiddle with kl's blonde hair out of curiosity, after kl grew big and tall due to countless waterpolo trainings. kl was the first - i quote lingzhen - "yellow-haired species" he saw when he first came to singapore. of course, kl was very friendly and didn't mind lingzhen's ludicrous antic.
2. kl would play soccer with lingzhen and his friends.
3. kl would enjoy recess and lunch time at the canteen, savouring his favourite
fried kway teow and
hokkien mee.
4. kl would call 'boarding school hall 4' his home away from home.
5. kl had his braces on!
that was a lovely trip down memory lane! indeed, sing acs forever!
manhunt is a reality show i look forward to every wednesday night! i love matt lauder and jon jonsson. they are so hot, gorgeous and handsome.
wimbledon open has been exciting so far, albeit there were sour defeats for the king and queen of clay - rafael nadal and justine henin hardenne. my predicted gentlemen's semi-final clashes came true! i still place my bets on roger federer to emerge as the champion, although i would very much wish for - a change - andy roddick to win. as for the ladies, anyone who beats maria sharapova would make me delirious. i especially hope for amelie mauresmo to do the honour, but that would mean sharapova advancing to the finals. never mind, i shall cheer venus williams on for now!
"broaden your minds, use your inner eye to see the future!"
cbbc newsround took a peek into the crystal ball and saw the new cast of harry potter and the goblet of fire:
katie leung, who resides in glasgow, plays cho chang, harry's love interest and seeker of ravenclaw.
i think she doesn't suit the role. just not pretty an asian enough! she resembles otteli edwards though.
clemence poesy is fleur delacour, the beautiful french part-veela.
i reckon she is somewhat like how i expected fleur to look like.
the role of heart-throb cedric diggory, the hufflepuff seeker who was killed by voldemort, is filled by robert pattinson.
absolute turn-off! cedric is a heart-throb for goodness sake!
viktor krum (stanislav ianevski) is the bulgarian visitor who stole hermoine's heart.
i think he isn't the best looking swarthy guy around. some other guy would suit better, perhaps?
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hush pretty pink lady ;
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Monday, June 27, 2005
the fun-loving sfa people gathered for a chalet at downtown east pasir ris resort. midnight movie was great. girls should hustle to the cinemas to catch "a lot like love"! yes, i watched a movie. yes, i said i wanted to boycott the cinemas. but you can't possibly worry about burning a hole in your pocket at a chalet right? you would have thrown an impossibly drench blanket on everyone. i learnt from this chalet that:
1. jolene can really be absolutely a great partner to gossip twenty-four-seven with, but is a (go-kart) track hazard and an epitome of restlessness!
2. michelle tan is thinking of going to lse to do economics. how coincidental!
3. mich tan and mornique reckon that kl and i are somehow very much fated.
4. pulau tekong is hopelessly haunted!
5. edwin's second uncle bears an uncanny resemblance to kl, according to the entire tan family.
6. the sfa people are a bunch of hypocrites, yours truly included! who isn't, anyway?
7. another suitable name of our group could be 'teens in black'.
8. a tee-shirt, specially for the sfa people, is going to be designed annually. for as long as it exists, that is.
9. sometimes, movies are a lot less disgusting as compared to plays. if you get what i mean.
10. the cadbury inverter at escape theme park is too nerve-wrecking to demand complete participation.
re-roll the tape. flashback to december 2004. trip to switzerland and paris (and london). remove the snow, glacial wind, majestic mountains and medieval european buildings. replace winter clothing with summer wear. add sweltering heat, theme park, orchard road and chalet. keep the lively and fun spirit and, of course, the bubbly teenagers. what you get is what sums up the entire chalet.
my english buddy re-visited singapore! finally, after aeons! I MISS BAILU! i was ecstatic to be able to meet her, along with her two other 03s54 s.h.e friends (peishan and siew wen) and pearline, on friday. i drove around quite a bit. parking fees in town suck big time! we caught initial d (yet another movie, i know!). cheenafied girls cannot contain their excitement. there would be haphazard screams during jay chou's screen time. i was shaking my head in disbelief. edison chen is much better looking. i enjoyed watching the drifting display. way cool! pearline and i sent her off at the airport on saturday. it was a rather sad occasion, as pearline uncontrollably cried at the thought of an impossibility of seeing bailu ever again. but then again, as jincheng's philosophy states: "do not believe in absolutes!" i would love to see bailu again in england come september 2006. hopefully, pearline can fly there with me!
i loooovvvveeee james lafferty of one tree hill! mesmerising eyes, drooling-inducing absolutely hot body...enough said?
going trigger happy in this grotesque june!
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hush pretty pink lady ;
at 2:43 pm
Friday, June 17, 2005
julien hee transported me back to a couple of years ago, when i could jump in jubilation and exhilaration at every quirky happening which amused me
without receiving looks of disapproval. i saw this blurred local actor at holland village on tuesday. i was placing my hands on my mom's shoulder and, at the same time, jumping up and down, screaming into her ear repeatedly, "it's julien hee! it's julien hee...!" my younger sister quickly reminded me to act like a nineteen-year-old. is it wrong for a matured female to express her delight blatantly after sighting an attractive male? granted, i was a little
too blatant. i shall snigger and whisper the next time. haha.
parking lot pimps rock! their single "blow" can sure
blow me away. nice rhythm! "some day, molly you will learn to fly, high up in the skies."
wolfgang won the europe trip with denise keller. i sympathise with self-proclaimed gnome-looking chinese american, howard. nonetheless, my bet was on wolfgang and i won! woo hoo! (:
robertson quay. evoking remeniscence.
my mom, sisters and i conceptualised and made this all by ourselves. our plumed achievement!
this entry contains a smorgasbord of singapore-related thoughts. who says i am the singaporean who lacks patriotism most? go and chew your chewing gum immediately!
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hush pretty pink lady ;
at 10:42 am
Monday, June 13, 2005
ashlee simpson's ex, ryan cabrera, has a knack for wording the highs and lows of relationships.
"i feel 40 kinds of sadness when you're gone. i feel the same thing always happens when you're gone. and i know you're just around the corner. but just around the corner is not enough."
"why can't i breathe whenever i think about you? why can't i speak whenever i talk about you? it's inevitable. it's a fact that we're gonna get down to it. so tell me! why can't i breathe whenever i think about you?"
this song, by liz phair, reduces people into lovelorn wimps. but sometimes, in life, you just want to be weak. you want other people to take charge. yes, but only sometimes.
i am living a dream. i perpetually ride on a merry-go-round. the scenery is always almost unchanged, except for different people standing in the vicinity. my life circles this way: desire, action, scupper. this dream has bereft me of reality. will i ever get off the merry-go-round? who knows these things, really.
tennis tournament at occ was a blast. the finals were great to watch. my tennis-fanatic sister, mandy, was second-runner-up. bryson, one extremely cute acs (junior) boy, played against my brother, injecting a lot of humour into the game with his extemporaneous curses whenever he committed a mistake. as this eight-year-old boy is still not emancipated, he got scolded by his mother. nevermind, he cheered himself up with yet another can of root beer. haha. and i feel that my sister was somehow slightly enamoured by bryson's acs (barker) brother, brandon. (:
happy birthday junie! i hope she goes to england as well. then i'll have another uk-buddy.
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hush pretty pink lady ;
at 10:19 am
Thursday, June 09, 2005
"martunis (left) from indonesia watches portuguese soccer player cristiano ronaldo as he gives him a portuguese soccer team jersey after a training session in lisbon june 3, 2005. The 8-year-old survivor of asia's devastating tsunami will realise a dream when he walks with his heroes - the portuguese national soccer team - onto the pitch at a world cup qualifying game. martunis, an indonesian third-grader, was found by a british tv crew after the december 2004 disaster wandering delirious and emaciated and dressed in portugal's red-and-green team jersey. portugal will face slovakia on saturday for the world cup qualifiers. reuters/franciso paraiso/ho reuters"lovely lovely. and bloody hell! he is visiting indonesia to help raise funds for the tsunami victims.
awww...
damn it. what the hell. urrggghhh. i need to get my goofy butt into lse next year. it's a must. why in the world did i reject my offer? why must
kl go there? nevermind, there's still a chance. entry 2006. lse, here i come!
anakin skywalker i really love. to mimic master yoda a failed attempt. haha. right, i shall stop making a fool of myself. hayden christensen is indeed the most pretty looking villian i have ever laid my eyes upon. i would gladly drown in his blue eyes and take lightsaber combat lessons with him as my instructor. come back to reality! stop dreaming! may the force be with me!
happy birthday my dear friend, guoyan. i hope she enjoys herself in melbourne.
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hush pretty pink lady ;
at 11:13 pm
Sunday, June 05, 2005
justine henin-hardenne won the french open. she thrashed mary pierce with, yet again, two triumphal sets (6-1, 6-1). i'm becoming an ardent tennis fan. i enjoy watching tennis matches now. i guess my sisters are jubilant with my change. it's german open and wimbledon next!
i am joining my dear english buddy, bailu, in perplex city. because, i am indeed in that state of mind. the menagerie of light is haunting me again. i once again stepped into a quandary. let me just convince myself that i am 'keeping my options open'. i shall leave my decision till when needed.
the killers have a lead vocalist with
killer looks. no one is to argue with or debate me. he is gorgeous. so is maroon 5's adam levine. "jealousy, turning saints into the sea, swimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibis. but it's just the price i pay. destiny is calling me. open up my eager eyes. cause i'm
mr brightside."
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hush pretty pink lady ;
at 11:26 am
Wednesday, June 01, 2005
it's the june holidays! not that it matters to yours truly who have been dwelling in slackerdom for the past five months. (: envy me, please.
fly me to
england! fly me to
england. i would be very delirious. come to think of it, i wouldn't mind any other country in western europe. i bloody need a vacation, to get away from stinking singapore.
mumsy: dee (mandy's pet name). wear. sun. train.
my dear mumsy is really good at one-word sentences. she can convey her messages shortly and sweetly. my parents are indeed genuises in their own right.
maria 'oh-i-am-so-damn-noisy' sharapova lost to justine henin-hardenne in the quarterfinals of the french open with just 2 victorious sets (6-4, 6-2). darn, i love clay courts because sharapova will grovel at their grouds, begging for the crowd to not jeer at her. you can't blame the spectators. they abhor her sick groaning. hail justine! kudos to her for muffling sharapova.
quote of the day: good from far, far from good.
this is a freaking
bimbotic entry. yes, it is.
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hush pretty pink lady ;
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