chihuahua.

chihuahua.



hello all. uncle thom has given me a new nickname and it's "CHIHUAHUA". no idea why, but it amuses me. so i am going along with it. no harm being called an adorable, loud, little thing aight? see the relevancy? hahaha.



so. in due of the damned labour day hol this thurs, i will be missing my first french class. pretty fucked up eh. i looked forward to it, bought clothes for it, watched a couple of french flicks again for it, dreamed about it. then, i was told about the damnation holiday.

so, instead, i am wearing my new outfit to NE tomorrow (wed) cause there will be some fun in NE, hopefully. oh my _ _ _ _ eh! yay!

also, there are hopes of going for my first ever clubbing experience in singapore. psyched! what to wear what to wear!

school's picking up and i'm right back in the social circle, hearing news and all. i shant talk about them in details. regardless, i hope this will be a great year and i just want things to transcend smoothly. God bless everybody, especially some in their hard times.








xoxo.

pumped up?

pumped up?



in about 12 hours, i will be in school starting the first tutorial of the second year, with mr eugene pang who i reckon and strongly believe, have blood relations to mr alex choo.

am not wondering how it will go cause i havent figured out what to wear. yet. ugh.

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it puzzles me how i can never have a meaningful i.m. with somebody whom i can talk for hours in real life aka the phone or face-to-face. it makes conversation so much more.. difficult. with the expensive phone calls and all.






okay, meaningless post. i'll leave you guys with "Tainted Love". too many covers; here are some unforgettable ones :

Soft Cell's cover.

almost "too gay to function" - Mean Girls.

Marilyn Manson's.
yah, no comment.
but i loved the movie "not another teen movie".

fucking funny levi's commercial.

levis have hot commercials. show you guys next time.

pussycat doll's.

dance-y.

soft cell and pcd. at fashion rocks.

i sure got no life. hahaha.








xoxo.

countdown to school.

countdown to school.



more opposition about the whole tongue-piercing thing. strangely, that made me a whole lot more inquisitive about getting one. maybe i will ask my granny about it tomorrow, if i get to see her.


spent the day watching jap and korean movies that were never aired in the cinemas here. crazy, crazy forbidden plots. just my cup of tea. sometimes i wonder if i was born in the wrong place. i want to be in a place that has shops that sell vintage, old movies and books that werent commercial enough to make it to the charts; that were considered forbidden to the eye of society; that were unique and special. alas, if i werent so good at hiding myself sometimes, the world might have already outcast me as the weirdo.


i did my nails after letting them rest for a few days. i pity my nails cause i take all my vanity out on them; i need to have pimped-up nails to feel happy. i should stop being like this, and pack my things and go live in the mountains with the flora and fauna. i actually like that idea very much.


i hate ng jun you for asking me to go see the Chanel collection and now i am so craving for a wallet. and the Hermes fashion show is to die for. lovelovelove the yellow dress towards the end. i dream again.








xoxo,

tyng.

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hello! i dont give a fly that i havent blowdry my bangs and they're prolly gonna look really awful tomorrow, cause i am talking to both liz (chanced upon her while trying to leave an offline i.m.; she was appearing off. telepathy lah.) and nur (excitedly asked me to go watch gg. hah. addicted woman.) and i miss them like fuck it's nuts i am not lesbian! hahahaha.




today was lovely. mummy and i skipped work and went shopping, after brunch with granny (who has the vintage chanel black quilted purse but i've got no guts for a steal attempt cause mummy started glaring when i started asking about it eagerly and felt it up. ugh.).

i get tense when i take a ride in the new camry (our new car). i think i have some ocd or something - i cant stand it when something new gets "un-new". i think it's perfectionism; real extreme one. okay i dont know. i am just.. insane.

anyways, i got my dress (mummy's reaction was "ooh. so leopard") and helped nee-pok snagged her bag (checked 12 bags for perfection. my problem.). and i resisted seduction to try on that floral dress from mango. so, yay me!



went driving afters. and my engine only died once! i dont know, i am still nervous and today was rainyyy. tsk tsk. wonder if i can get my license. okay, no jinx!





i still feel like i want a tongue-piercing. but there are many opposition. except from huiying hahaha. HEARTS!







xoxo,

tyng.

i am signing off this way to honor one of my favourites, Gossip Girl! whee. (but i secretly wonder if it's W or T for me. tsk. why cant i have an english name!)

tongue-piercing thoughts.

tongue-piercing thoughts.



current thing i really want to do :
test the "it's interesting to french with a tongue stud" rumour out.

process to attain satisfaction of above-mentioned desire :
one) get a tongue-piercing
two) find a fling or boyfriend or random hottie (worst sweet case scenario)


so, i've been having urges slash thoughts to get my tongue pierced. i would have done my navel but i have tons of tummy fats aka a belly, so i wouldnt wanna scare the person doing my piercing. also, i wouldnt flaunt my tummy ever, so what's the point eh.

i admit to a tiny tad of lustiness here. but dont you want to know? hahahaha. more considering. maybe i shall go enquire.




i am super duper hippity hoppity furry bunny happy that school's starting soon. and i've even got my outfit all planned for my first french lesson! i just need to go buy it. hahahahha. lame fucktard, tyng.

i am hoping for lovely hot interesting funny new classmates, and of course, an up in my gpa and duh, i am gonna work hard and all.




ta-ta.

xoxo.


i heart thomas dekker (very google-worthy) and _ _ _ _!

dead dead dead.

dead dead dead.



hello people. my blog is dead and so is my holiday mood. i need to be busy and i need hectic stress now to make me lose all the excess weight i have gained. sadness. i am officially fat. boo.



that aside, i have got more pictures taken with my lousy phone hahaha.

grandmama's birthday was a buzz of expensive chinese food.

i teach kids the weirdest things.

i can actually do things with my brain. hahaa.

that aside, my desktop crashed but i am here with my lappie. hahahha. i hired somebody to wired my broadband to sexy cleopatra.

can anything interesting happen to my life at all?

p.s. nur, thanks for lending me "the kite runner". i cried at the letters and i feel all intelligent and purposeful after finishing it in just a day and part of the night. yummy.

ta-ta.

xoxo.

noté!

noté!


i am frantically seeking for people in BM0292-04 for french.

(in case someone is much of a noob than i am, DOUBTFUL, you get this number from cms where you have to click for the notes and shit.)

the thought of having to learn something new which requires much public speech aka humiliation in a foreign class with strangers is giving me the sweaty pits (metaphorically).

tag and/or tell what class you are in, thank you.

if all search for allies fails, i will be starting my prayers for friendly hot guy classmates. (AVAILABILTY classified under 'HIGHLY DOUBTFUL')


at this point of time, prayers seem to be a much better option. nat nat (01), huiying (01), peipei (02) and za (01) are all in different classes as i am!


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i've got some pictures to tell about last night but i am lazy to upload them. laters.





ta-ta.

xoxo.

chronic liar, habitual cheat.

chronic liar, habitual cheat.



what an awesome title i made up. let's hope this post doesnt go to waste.



it has been far too long. the hols i mean. and i think i want to get back to school soon in case my brain gets all mouldy.


i went snooping around a camera shop and man, even though i am not a professional photographer, i want to get my hands on a canon. i am super addicted to pretty professional pictures, and i want to get into photography. but you know, one of those costs more than my coach handbag. jaw-dropping beauties. tsk.

avril lavigne's why.
not a huge fan. but i think this is one of her most meaningful song.

something random.

hello french maids.

so, i went about checking my electives (after reading about it on nur's blog and then spending loads of time trying to search for a place to know about it.) and to my utmost shock, i got FRENCH elective even though my gpa was less than desirable! so yayness anyways!


here's a breakdown of the mods:

BM9865 - National Education
BM0931 - Marketing for Hospitality
BM0922 - International Cross Cultural Studies
BM0921 - Financial & Management Accounting
BM0208 - Essentials of Retail Studies
BM0292 - FRENCH LANGUAGE!

now, i do hope i can just rock these and raise my gpa by like alot. hopefully i am little miss nerdy this coming sem, doubtful.

bangs are giving me a pretty hard time maintaining them. man, blowdry and blowdry. but they are still lovely. i guess.

ta-ta.

xoxo.

bing bong bangs!

bing bong bangs!

today i went with mummy to my favourite hairdresser's. (sorry, no picture of the lovely place cause there were some hotties and i didnt wanna look like an idiot snapping pictures with my phone! if i had a eos(slr), then it would be a whole different story aight. but my mummy doesnt believe in my photography dreams.)

i dont know what got into me, maybe some doll's possession but i got my BANGS. yup, bang bang you all die. i am pretty glad that it doesnt look jap-ish. so i am not complaining. plus, my hair smells like peaches. maybe it's the whole cute hairdresser and scented shampoos that hypnotised me.

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after

i dont think it looks bad. but darn, i need to hairdry it after every wash now cause it looks better straight and my side parting line thingy's still there. tsk. longer dressing time.





i found some two chalet pictures in my phone.


this bug freaked us out while we were going to cook instant noodles. it has a nice color though aight?

i love the basketball dunking machineee!

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on my way to becoming a driver - part three.

i got behind the wheels yesterday. but i hated the manual gear changing and the steering wheel is so hard to steer. nonsense manual car. i was sweating like a pig cause of the stuffy weather and i couldnt use the aircon cause i had to keep the windows open to see the blah blah practise pole for parking. shit nonsense. now, i seriously doubt i can pass the driving test. more practises coming up, but i aint looking forward to it.

i am saving money. for a eos(slr), for the orlando trip and many other stuff. i need a stella mccartney skull scarf too, i have been lusting for it but nowhere to get it! ass. i get so cranky whenever i think of the things i want to get my hands on but cant. grr.

ta-ta.

xoxo.