10/19/2011

Call me a sloth

Wow I realised I havent been blogging at all this month. To be honest, I am quite sick of updating this space. And my assignments are piling up every minute, just because I am becoming the most lazy tard ever. It sickens me how I have turned into such a sloth, sleeping more than ever these days yet it's never enough. BUT I am determined to be extra diligent from today onwards, and for the next two weeks because time isn't exactly on my side. I really have an insane amount to catch up, can't afford to party anymore! With the exception of Halloween, that is.

Anyway, I can't wait to see my princess this saturday, he's been so ill lately yet I am not by his side :( oh well, till we meet on saturday, I'll be waiting by my phone. Miss you silly x.

10/10/2011

Celebrate

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It's 10 days into October and all I have been doing is filling my belly with loads and loads of liquor, and of course having a good time with these girls. Happy birthday to all the October babies out there, you guys know who you are. x

9/30/2011

Shoes for Sale.

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ASOS MARGE Leather Lace Up Flat Shoe
Selling these babies because I got them in the wrong size.
UK 3, in perfect condition. Selling for only SGD55 when I got them at SGD90!
SOLD

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Ecote Lace Up Boot from Urban Outfitters
Too big for my feet (I'm between US 6 to 7); they're US size 7 but I think they fit better for people between US 7 to 8, which means UK 4 - 5 or EU37 - 38.
Worn once, perfect condition. Selling for SGD30.
SOLD

Meet up only.
Drop me an email at missundaztood_pink7@hotmail.com or leave a comment below if you're interested. x

9/27/2011

Hammie.

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I think I look like a hamster/chipmunk here.
Taken in 2010, December. Moments before I leave the country for Europe. x

Put your hands up, let the party rock.

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I can't remember how much I drank last Friday, there seemed to be an infinite source of alcohol as people/friends took turns to buy me a glass. Besides, the concert wasn't exactly impressive (I even considered going to Butter at 2ish?), alcohol was in fact the only thing that made everything interesting. Well, I was only at the free standing area for a while to catch Ludacris and LMFAO, left for the VIP areas shortly to hang. Met friends, and made new ones. I had more drinks while Stephy stopped, and my camera died midway, so did my phone. Befriended a bartender who conveniently handed me another glass, after which I plunged myself at a random table, only to realise I was actually surrounded by familiar faces. So we left the party at 6ish, by that time I was so, so tipsy with all that alcohol in my stomach, all I wanted to do was to crash as soon as I return home. But no, that didn't happen, we got picked up by the royal family of Brunei while waiting for a cab. Eventually, we had breakfast with them at Newton Circus before retreating to their hotel suites at Capella where I spent half the time camping in the toilet, puking. The puking didn't stop at the toilet, we left the hotel shortly and I found myself puking all the way home. Which means, in the cab, at the carpark and right to my doorstep. Got busted by my mom as soon as I got home, but I felt that the thrashing was well deserved. Ahhh swear I'll not touch liquor for the next two weeks or so, and I'll never allow myself to be drunk when I reach home because it just stinks to see the amount of disappointment and anger in the eyes of your parents. In short, I kind of messed up but all's well now. x