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so ive been thinking.
this is post #850.
post #1 was published November 17th 2005.
OMG 2005-2009 ITS BEEN TOO LONG.
recently i went to read my archives
(sigh, dreary afternoons...)
and i cringed through too many pages.
fact #1 i cringed
fact #2 there are too many pages
i daresay ive changed alot since that first post.
my views, my writing.
i used to be angsty and unhappy and immature.
while the immature part may have remain unchanged (*ahem),
im more at peace with the world now.
i blogged mainly to keep track of what's happening,
what's happened.
but lately i havent been doing that.
pictures are long overdue,
even though i have all the time in the world now.
i read blogs to update myself on what's happening with my friends,
but posts are a lot less nowadays.
annnnnd there's facebook,
which is like a 24hour "updater".
so yeah, i think its been long enough.
to my dear kkristelle-.blogspot.com readers
(i suppose there's about 2 of you),
you'd have to go someplace else for updates
*coughfacebook!cough
no, i'm not pulling a kennysia.
last year on this date he announced he would be quitting blogging forever D:
sure, it's april's fool today
but im not joking.
i'm going to lock this blog,
so that none other than my eyes will read those three year's worth of verbalvomit words.
it's a bit sad, yes,
given that my jc life memories are chronicled here..
.. but Life goes on.
new memories will be made.
... over at kkkkrrriis.livejournal.com
see you there! :D
Celebrity Pursuits - Fahrenheit
IMM's so huge and confusing,
vann and i literally walked around in circles,
looking for some kind of atrium.
finally, in a very surprising move,
vann went to ask the staff at customer service.
:O!
your perfect idol - diva vanessa
the stage was at this outdoor plaza on the third level.
they didnt let anyone in so everyone was crowded around the doors.
like this.
see how the escalator leads nicely to the doors.
all the fans eagerly awaiting the arrival of...
... angels descending from heaven
abit dark sorry.
it was an oversight on security's side i think.
because there was a bottleneck at the doors,
and the escalators were still moving,
so people coming down at the escalators were squashed as more people came down.
was scary to watch,
and sadistically funny as people halfway down turned around and climbed back up.
from the fourth floor after zoomzooming in.
and yes,
that was the only glimpse we caught of them.
i dont know how it worked but fans could go up the escalators,
join a queue (i suppose),
and come down the same escalators into the garden plaza.
it was like watching trains arrive and depart,
as fans came down group by group (controlled by security),
some running down the escalators because,
y'know, its fahrenheit omgzxxzxzxzzz.
meanwhile vann and i hadnt moved from our spot
(which was right in front of a pillar, goodjob thanks to me)
entertaining ourselves by imagining flipping wuzun the bird,
and consequently being pushed over the railing by wuzun fans.
wuzun: "qu ni mama de"
i dont know where i picked up this line,
it sounds like smth jess might have said,
but it cracked us up.
i think dadong was taking pictures of people taking pictures of them.
either that or he waves very weirdly.
it rained abit,
it was nice walking back to the mrt station sharing XXXL chicken,
which was really XXXL.
vann and i both learnt (from each other) a new way to open strepsils.
:D
vann and her cute windows.
"because they look like boxes!"
and then i went to meet my mum.
to attend my sister's performance.
but that shall be elaborated another time,
because fahrenheit is not worth sharing the same post as that.
beeeheeeheeeeeeee.
omg too happening.
barely recovered from watching my sexay sister on stage (:D),
then came home to a very high jess and kael and facebook.
:D :D :D
i like barley grains.
and.. potato skin...
*droooooool..
flu got drastically worse overnight.
to put a new spin to the old adage,
my nose is running like.. bolt.
no, not the dog, the sprinter!
made it worse by cleaning out my bookshelf.
that last time i really touched it was when i moved here.
thats like 7-8 years ago
7-8 years worth of dust on some books i dont read and i dont want.
especially this book called Teenagers Ghost Stories,
which i hid behind alot of other books so i dont every have to see it.
anyway,
decided to clean it out because
#1 i think there are alot of books there i hardly read.
#2 i have a dream bookshelf that''s filled with foxtrot and funnybooks and chick lit.
true to a hoarder's nature,
i didnt chuck out all the enid blyton books.
i like to look at them and think, "someday i'll read it to past time."
well time is passing.
but i still keep them.
can you believe i managed to find some treasure? :D
from our deardeardearest mr.lim s.k.!
i remember the day he gave this out.
he said, (*does sawing motion with the bookmark on his wrist) "dont use this to cut yourself ah."
and i remember his coupons and worksheets he wrote out himself.
gahhhh i miss mr.lim T-T
another gem :D
i realized we had alot of reading material last time.
wow, almost forgot how much i hated doing bi ji
the only thing i liked about it was my handwriting :D
oh anyway this was a compilation of compositions by the top students.
i remember the first day we got this,
we flipped it to the page with gaoyuan's poem on it,
and it was MAJOR CHEEMOLOGY OMG.
but thats not the point.
the point is...
:D
you know what,
i cant even read the title.
Earliest Post Ever.
saw something really pretty..
the moths flitting around the bulb of the lamppost look like glittering gold specks,
like sparks from an ember,
only gravity-defying as they fly here and there and up and down..
"ooh light... ooh.. light..."
in any case,
im up so early because it was the Worst Night Ever.
Sleep was evasive,
my throat was giving me difficulties,
so i tossed and turned (like a hotdog) as the clock chimed 3.. 4...5...
so i woke up to join my mum for breakfast.
woohoo,
jess got into physio and nat into OT!
can go school with them :D :D :D
mum: "i want papadom."
sister: "you sure? you ordered so many things."
mum: "i want papadom."
sister: "dont listen to your stomach!"
mum: "i want papadom!"
sister: "your stomach and your mouth say different things!"
mum (to staff): "i want papadom."
my mum's last weekend was burnt by some teambuilding activity,
so this weekend she was determined to "go enjoyenjoy".
so we went simpang for prata on saturday night.
i like it when everyone "ooh"s and "ahh"s in unison to the football match.
its super cute.