Hey all! Wow I am actually updating my blog almost every day although some entries were pretty short, but still.. this is an achievement for me! As you can see, my fringe is relatively shorter than before cos I got really, like extremely irritated with it being so flat and boring and it just pisses me off whenever I look into the mirror. And so, I decided that this has to go, else I'll spend the rest of the week or month or year hating it even more. Lately, my camera seemed to be following me around and this is why the following entry that you're viewing is gonna be filled with pictures! I guess im beginning to like photography, especially when it comes to fooooood. And if you have noticed, I dont actually take a lot of photos of myself with people (friends), I mean I try to but it just doesnt comes naturally. Oh well.
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Last Wednesday, Jana, MC and myself found ourselves too bored with life and decided to party. It began with Arena, where I was given another lovely surprise by MC!
Yes, it is a handy waterbottle from Agnes b! I'll probably carry it to school every day with coffee (that I make from home on early days) or just water (on unfortunate, late days).
The three of us proceeded to Attica where we met an extremely generous (maybe nice or was he nice to everyone?) bartender whom gave us extra, exclusive shots. I think Attica has a fair number of good looking people, especially Caucasians, but I heard from my brother that they actually employ these people (whom are actually models) to attract customers. Anyway, our final destination was Zouk which was a horrifying experience such that I swear I wont be stepping into that club till Halloween, no not even near that. -
That night, Zouk was 85% filled with army dudes and seriously these guys are plain desperate. Like 1) they grind you, 2)they hold your waist, and poor you (which is me) brush their hands off yet they dont freaking back off and repeat step 1 and 2. For once, I wished there were guy friends around to punch them right in their faces.
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That is not all, apparently this bunch of seriously disgusting baboons that were surrounding us were so persistent such that one of them even attempted to block MC while she was trying to move away from that area and I even had to yell at him, 'are you freaking desperate or what??!!' Oh god, I was fuming at that point of time and for the rest of that day until Ron magically appeared.
---Orientation was on Friday! But I gave it a miss despite leaving my house at 7.20am and hopping onto a sardine packed train. Strangely, I found myself walking toward 313's Coffee Bean with My Paper and waiting for the store to open at 9am before ordering a cappuccino and a classic tart yoghurt. Got home with shopping bags, seriously this is the only thing I am good at. Sigh.
---Saturday, my parents and I went to Goodwood Park Hotel for a splendid English high tea buffet. Okay, my fat fingers are beginning to feel a little cranky and I shall just let the photos below narrate the entire experience :)
Mom says Hi.
That was how I turned three months pregnant. Then, K swing by town and my dreamcatcher was sent for repair after our fringes got snipped off.
Good as brand new!
I am officially a shopaholic, kill me.
That's all. xx
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