100th post!

[waaa... neglect neglect!... so craapp.. haih... update here i come... and its the 100th post!... sooo exciting!!! =P... but its like... over 2,3,4 years? =(... sigh.... hui hui]

Somehow we drifted towards the topic of having sex in random places. Suddenly, I came up with an outburst of idea- is there statistics to show that more people do it in the plane toilets on night flights when compared to day flights? Elmer then came up with the second hit- what happens when you cross the time border? Did your 'activity' just lasted over 2 days or was reversed into the past? SO BIZARRE. These questions really got me thinking though, and is seriously interesting. What do you reckon?

So many exciting things that happened and are about to happen recently! Last night was the CS Karaoke Competition, tomorrow shall be the Dental Dinner, Sunday shall be the China National Day Performance, Wednesday shall be the Talent Show, and Friday shall be the Asia Cocktail! Planning to selectively go to the ones that are yet to happen, but are mostly obliged to go already. Looking forward to dent dinner so much! Getting a hair cut just before it too. Ahh... good times.

CS Karaoke Competition was exciting, enjoyable and sort of nostalgic. Brought back memories of the good old days, when I was 7, 8, 9, 10... and competing in school. Singing, dancing in a duck costume, princess dress and heels, school uniform... the evolution of it all. Magical. Wonderful. Sweet.

Also, saw Secret today- directed and acted by Jay Chou. Have to admit, quite good for the used-to-be amateur actor Jay! The direction was definitely creative, and the technology he used was quite obviously with modern times. Loved it. What subtle twists... they go undetected until the very end when everything is revealed. Chick flick? Yes. Sad? Yes. Hopeful? Yes. Can guys watch it? Yes (mainly if you're Asian though, I would say). Plays with your mind? Slightly. Rating? 8/10.

Everything is going well, except a few relationship-related events. It's annoying and distracting, but hopefully I will survive. I just need an obvious statement of some sort to put me out of misery. Sigh... all the guessing.

Hui Hui ^^b

PS People who do it on the plane are in the Mile High Club.

9 hours of sleep over 2.5 days

[whhhhatttt a great start to my study break... teehee... been going out so much that there's just no time to sleep!... needs sleeep.... needs... *passes out* ZZzzZzzzzz .... hui hui]

It started with Saturday night, where I went to Shy's birthday party. No, she's not shy. Just to clear that up. Anyway, we went to Nicholson Rd Bar & Grill (I think that's the name of the place), and we all had a fantastic time there. The food was quite good (the serving was gigantic) and the atmosphere was awesome in that restaurant. We took a lot of pictures, I ate a lot of good cake (the chocolate cake cost $60... $60!!!!!!!) and we all hung out at Shy's till about 11pm before leaving. Some went to Onyx to continue the party with some dancing, whilst the rest of us went home to get some rest. However, all the giggling and fun at Shy's did not tire me out, but rather made me wide awake, so I didn't turn in till about 3 am.

B'day gal and me =)

Shy and Jake! (it was Jake's party too... found out on the night =_=")

Not long afterwards, Sunday came around. Today saw one of the most scariest days of my life pass, as we watched 28 weeks later at night, with our backs to a huge window. This was at Claud's house, as part of the celebration of her 18th birthday. May, Elmer, Dave and I all went to Claud's house to have a movie marathon, and we ended up only watching about 2.5 movies. Quite hilarious. So enjoyable. In the end, Elmer and I slept over till Monday, where another story begins.

Monday morning- Elmer's under attack! Can you see his face?

Teehee... Elmer the caterpillar =)

When Monday came around (slept from 3 am to 6.30 am this time), Elmer and I caught the bus to our own homes and then we all met up again for lunch at the Atrium. This time, Deb, Lisan, Pas, Joan, Kae and Natasha joined the 5 of us from the previous day. Fantastic is the only word I can use to describe our gathering! The food was definitely awesome, the people were fun, and despite having nearly no sleep, the day was great! We walked around the city for a while and I managed to buy some birthday presents.

Claud and her present- winter thongs!

Elmer at the Atrium trying to be a statue... whilst dressed gay.

I then went home and SAW MY MOTHER! Yes, she came back from Malaysia! I was so excited to see her that I could not sleep at night even though I was really, really, excruciatingly tired- ended up sleeping at 12.30 am.

Today, all I have done so far is study. After all the fun though, it's all good.

Hui Hui ^^b

Jinxed on happy days

[MIDSEM break!!! Wakakakaka... time to ... ... study more... =( ... oh well... there's always cheese fondu to cheer me up. tee hee, hui]

Today, the birthday of maybe a gazillion people on earth, started off quite well. The ending is a little bit bitter, but I guess it was expected.

Happy birthday to Claud, Leong, Gor, Shy... and the many others whom I will never meet, or will meet one day.

I can't get myself to share the utmost joys on the day of my friends birthdays- I'm designated to have a sad day when I hope to have a fantastically wonderful one.

Example 1
On nearly every birthday celebration of mine, somehow rather I end up in tears- not tears of joy, but from genuine reasons to tear. I would enjoy myself on that day, but I wouldn't say any of my birthdays have been the happiest day of my life.

Example 2
Today. Was looking forward to maybe spending time with my brother on his birthday, but my worse fears came true- he spent it with his friends (which is totally awesome and reasonable) and I was left home alone. Somehow Mum had explicit timing to call just tonight too, and asked me what I was doing. To rub it all in, I told her I was studying even though the mid-semester break is here (SO MUCH WORK TO DO), and the best reply I got was "Oh.".

Example 3
Planning birthday parties for friends. Some turned out really good, some not so good. Even the really good ones were not the best though, as friends did not seem convincingly pleased or excited. Probably just did not do a good enough job. Will try harder.

PMS adding onto this atmosphere of isolation and loneliness is not very nice. Hormones are really quite annoying. Anyway, I just wish I was not so jinxed on happy days and actually am able to enjoy my own birthday celebration for once. Maybe it is because everyone around me perceives birthday parties as an awesome, the-time-of-your-life event that I expect too much from festive days. Either way, please just let me enjoy one day of my life.

Hui Hui ^^b