Coffee Prince.

Coffee Prince.

Coffee princes?

Coffee Prince.

Total addiction. Now I know why people like to watch Korean dramas.

The cutest girls, the weirdest guys.

The craziest stories.

All these stories. All these love.

Can it really happen in real life? Like, would a guy have so much creativity to actually do something like that in real life, or it has been NG-ed by the director countless times?

After exams all I can do is to watch Coffee Prince, go singing with Funkies, spending time with my friends, go get a job, cook dinner, go meetings

and

is that all?

Too many one times, one time too many.

I won't be that stupid little girl who nearly failed secondary 3 again.

Hey look, everything is purple.

Spoiled little brat. Must everyone give you your way. Don't think apologising can get you out of this. I'll make you pay. Oh, guess what, I already did. Grow up, you're taller than me already. Act your age. When I was your age I went shopping in Tampines. You don't even know how to go IMM.

Stupid you for eating my breakfast ):

Yes! Online shopping is what I'm going to spend my time doing during the holidays.

Umm, that is, if I have the time.

My schedule's planned 2 weeks ahead already. I need to run faster to catch up with time.

I wish I had an excuse for everything.

Then I can worm out of things easily.

But that will be a life too boring for me.

See? The battle in my brain.

Anyway, I spent this morning watching Juno.

I meant from 2am to 4 am.

Juno is nice. I regret not watching it on the big screen.

Come on Min. Convince yourself: If everyone followed your way in life, you'd be so bored, you'd order people around just for fun.

No one has to do it your way. No one needs to treat you like some high-and-mighty princess.

The only person who can do that is.... yourself.

SO PLEASE STUDY STUDY DAMN DAMN DAMN HARD SO THAT YOU CAN GET OUT OF POLY WITH PROPER GRADES AND GET HIRED BY SOME HIGH-CLASS COMPANY WHO WILL GIVE YOU LOTS AND LOTS OF MONEY FOR JUST SIGNING SOME PAPERS EVERYDAY AND A BIG FAT BONUS WHEN YOU TAKE A STEP OUT OF OFFICE TO SAY HI TO SOME PEOPLE FROM CHINA AND INDIA AND WITH THE LOTS AND LOTS OF MONEY YOU CAN BUY MUMMY A BIG TERRACE OR BUNGALOW SO THAT SHE CAN HAVE HER DREAM HOUSE AND KITCHEN (which incidentally is what you want too) AND DADDY DON'T HAVE TO GO BACK TO MALAYSIA AND RETIRE LEAVING YOU AND LITTLE BROTHER IN SINGAPORE MAILING MONEY BACK TO THEM EVERY MONTH. YOU CAN SPEND MONEY ON ALL THE LITTLE SHOPS THAT YOU LIKE TO GO SO OFTEN BUT HAVE NO MONEY TO SPEND ON THEM ON ACCOUNT THAT YOU DON'T GET MONEY FROM..errm never mind about this part.. AND DADDY WON'T GIVE YOU LOTS OF MONEY NOW COS YOU'LL SPEND IT LIKE WATER. YOU'LL BE ABLE TO GIVE LITTLE TREATS TO ALL YOUR FRIENDS EVEN THOSE WHO DON'T NEED IT, COS IT'S SOMETHING YOU ALWAYS WANTED TO DO BUT IS UNABLE DUE TO, YES, AGAIN, THE SHORTAGE OF MONEY NOW AND YOU'LL BE ABLE TO SPOIL YOUR COUSINS AND NIECES AND NEPHEWS SILLY AND IF YOU EVER HAD A KID SHE OR HE WILL NEVER BE IN LACK AND HAVE A LOW SELF-ESTEEM BECAUSE HER OR HIS PARENT WOULD NOT BUY HER OR HIM TOYS THAT HER OR HIS FRIENDS HAVE. WITH LOTS AND LOTS AND LOTS AND LOTS OF MONEY YOU CAN TREAT YOURSELF LIKE A PRINCESS BECAUSE

NO

ONE

IN

THIS

WORLD

CAN

DO

THAT

EXCEPT

YOU!

Sorry. Rant day. But thank goodness the phone calls have stopped. Or I would have seriously consider "falling down" from the flight of stars outside my house to break my ankle or something and get admitted into hospital and I won't have to take OB and marketing too and NO ONE WILL BE ABLE TO CONTACT ME cos I'll be in too much pain to remember to bring my handphone to the hospital.

Oh and I can "forget" to tell mommy to bring it for me too.

OH WAIT, I know I know! Since I sound so darn crazy on my blog post already, I'll just pretend that I'm mentally unsound! They'll send me to IMH! I won't have to take OB and Marketing! And no one would call me to ask me to do something, because I'm mentally unsound!

No wait, I don't have time for that..

Normal teenagers revel their handphones.

I freak out whenever mine rings.

Guess what, I'm unique!

Kudos to you if you finished this blog post, including that chunk of words there, because after I read it through I'm totally inclined to send myself to IMH.

One more thing. If you want to talk about me like that in your blog, Jeremy Ho, be a man and put my name in.

I feel like shopping online. Looking at all the pretty clothes and bags, I want to splurge on them.

Okay.

Yeah I think a lot. I like to think, actually. I'm not as bimbotic (ho ho ho) as what some people think I am.

I'm watching duo mao mao on channel U as I think.

It's not your fault, it's not anyone's fault. I just like to think that, sometimes....

I don't know what I'm doing all these for.

Everything. From the waking up to the turning on of the heater switch in my kitchen to charging my handphone everytime to smsing so much....

There goes my phone. Ringing again. Leave me alone for a while, won't you all?

I hate muting my phone when it rings, but it's that or hanging up on people, which I find totally stupid. Because that will make the person call again, and that totally defeats the purpose.

What am I blathering about. Out of point.

(Anyway, take a hint: when I don't pick up, sms me la! DON'T CALL AGAIN -_-''')

Oh wait, this show is damn funny. I can't believe the celebs actually tricked the kid out by telling him the show is over.

So funny. It actually takes things off off my mind.

Oh no, that won't work. The stuff still exist.

So where was I? Oh, I was saying I don't know really what I'm doing everything for.

To live? Cool. I should live more glamorously.

Heh heh heh.... 可能太现实了吧。

DON'T call. My. Phone. Yes there went another one.

10 seconds left for 躲猫猫!

Oh there it goes. 五月天输了！这样容易都找不到！

Sighs. Here I go.

And you're probably right too. I'm irresponsible, unaccountable, inwhateverable, unyaddayaddable.

Like, do you think I'm STUPID or what? Sorry to say this, yes, you have a shitload of responsibilities there, and SO DO I.

Also, I started out longer than you did, in terms of this responsiblity thing, not that I'm holding anything against you. But just watch how you say things to me.

I know you are busy, but you don't really know how I feel. Cos different people have different ways of reacting to being busy. You have no right telling me to stop thinking that I'm the most busiest person in the world and blah blah blah.

Because, number 1, I do not think that way, and number 2, you think like that too. Sub-consciously.

(Actually, that part contained a lot of expletives. I have to restrain myself a little.)

(Actually, again, expletives are quite fun. That is, when you hear the way people use them. Especially people, okay, guys, in lounge who are playing fooseball. I get a stitch at my side laughing at them curse at that pink little ball. Or their opponents. Or the plastic men attached to the handles.)

Where was I? Oh.

Sighs. I don't know about this, but you're going overboard. Maybe I am too.

Actually I'm very guilty about this. I mean, about everything I said. I know I can be really harsh.

I need a break. So do everyone else.

It could be OB and marketing's fault, ha ha.

But you know, wanting to care about people can be done in more efficient ways.

Countdown to Micro: 2 and a 1/2 hours.

Current no. of study hours: 15 (not a lot huh)

I wanted to blog, because of, yes,

SINGAPORE WON THE BID TO HOST THE 2010 YOUTH OLYMPICS!

This is gonna sound so bimbo, but up to this year, I never knew there was such a thing as the Youth Olympics (see how much I love sports?), but when Daddy told me about it, I was all, yeah, whatever, leave it to the kids in Woodlands (Sports school in Woodlands, if you didn't know) to bother about it.

Until he said it was either Singapore or Moscow, and I got slightly interested, because Singapore being a new country and all and haven't hosted much except the SEA games, to my knowledge. In terms of sports, that is.

Well I feel very happy. Read today's Straits Times, the article is smack on the front page. Wonderful.

And actually, I don't have a lot to say except..... THOSE IN THE TOURISM INDUSTRY AH, GET READY, YOU GOT 2 YEARS TO PREPARE!

Including me, cos, I graduate in 2 years.

I got a little tired of posting Olivia's songs on my blog one by one.

So I put up the whole playlist instead! :D :D :D


I don't think I'll ever get sick of listening to her songs over and over again. Heh.

Upcoming -

1. Micro exam this friday

2. OB next monday

3. Marketing (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!) next wednesday!

All major papers! Except for micro, I have a very high chance to fail the other two papers. TOUCH WOOD.


But really.


So I must really study! I studied marketing yesterday. (Just for records - take note study hours: 7 hrs)


And today I'll continue with marketing. I CANNOT fail marketing. Not even if you give me a million bucks to fail marketing.


Hmm, wait. Maybe I will fail marketing if you gave me a million bucks. Cos I don't have to work anymore. I'd just quit school.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

Okay, I'm fully addicted to Olivia and this album.

First Of May - Olivia

When I was small, and christmas trees were tall,
We used to love while others used to play.
Dont ask me why, but time has passed us by,
Some one else moved in from far away.

Now we are tall, and christmas trees are small,
And you don't ask the time of day.
But you and I, our love will never die,
But guess we'll cry come first of may.

The apple tree that grew for you and me,
I watched the apples falling one by one.
And I recall the moment of them all,
The day I kissed your cheek and you were mine.

(chorus...)

When I was small, and christmas trees were tall,
Do do do do do do do do do...
Dont ask me why, but time has passed us by,
Some one else moved in from far away.

Sweet little song, ain't it?

Stayed at home the whole day, I finally have a day to rest before I start mugging shit.

It's more like, I wished you'd ask for a change.

I know what I want. It's more of putting it across.

Going for a Trybe camp this weekend, at Vision Farm.

***

No. That's all I have to say.

***



Bought her album on wednesday. Love her voice. Beautiful. Olivia, with Sometimes When We Touch.

You ask me if I love you
And I choke on my reply
Id rather hurt you honestly
Than mislead you with a lie
And who am I to judge you
In what you say or do
Im only just beginning
To see the real you

And sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I want to hold you till I die
Till we both break down and cry
I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides

Romance and all its strategy
Leaves me battling with my pride
But through all the insecurity
Some tenderness survives
Im just another writer
Still trapped within my truth
A hesitant prize fighter
Still trapped within my youth

And sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I want to hold you till I die
Till we both break down and cry
I want to hold you till the fear in me subsides

I remember this song from yesteryears! This one was of the favourites of my mom when she sang karaoke.

I heard this song while passing by a store in MS, I was seriously drawn into the shop by it.

Bought it with little hesitation. Ask Bingrong. He was laughing at me.

You may not like that fact that she is singing songs that other people came up with and sang, no originality and blah blah blah....

But I like her voice. So screw it. Stop arguing with me. Stop it. I hate it. Your pride knows no limits.

WOOT I'm back. Ok. Obviously!

I was totally bombarded by the slew of moblog messages from my dearest cell group members the moment I switched on my handphone while crossing Singapore Immigration. Goodness.

In a nutshell, I shopped, ate, shopped, slept, ate, took care of little babies and kids, ate, snacked, slept, shopped, slept, shopped, and slept.

I spent quite a fair bit, especially when I was in that HUGE GIGANTIC ENORMOUS OVERWHELMING shopping mall in Damansara, called One Utama.

It's like Marina Square plus Suntec City plus Raffles City!

I'm serious! The layout is like Marina Square, where there's this huge bridge over the wide road and it consists of many high-end labels you'll find in Marina, Suntec and Raffles City.

Of course I didn't go to those shops, I'd spend all my money in one go.

I bought an eyeliner, a hairband, some other accessories, blah blah blah....

Ok ya I lost track of where I spent my money.

Anyway, photos another day. I supposed to be sleeping now.

Long time no blog!

Just a quick little update on my life -

1. Projects are over (THANK GOD AH)

2. Exams are coming, after CNY (......)

3. CNY: I'm leaving for Malaysia, from this wednesday to sunday!

4. I'm going to dye my hair. I give up on the will-spoil-my hair notion. As my hair is already spoilt by that stupid perm I had the year before.

Hey wait. The year before. SO LONG AGO. T_T

5. Bought a lot of new clothes, including those that my mom bought for herself (someday she'll give up on wearing them and they'll end up in my cupboard. I'll give it about a month.)

6. Still got lots of Ringgit, cos of last year, I didn't spend a lot. So this time when I go back it's shopping time.

7. I got a new mouse. CHEEE NA. But it's wireless.

8. I need a job.

9. I need to start studying.

10. And a Happy Chinese New Year to all who are celebrating.

Much loves! Next update will prolly be after CNY plus pictures, unless my hands are itching to blog on Monday and Tuesday.