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30/1/2009

A few weeks back, Rahmah was sweet enough to accompany me at Suntec eventhough she had work right after that. Before she left, we watched pregnant teens try to sit themselves down at KFC wtf. Afterwhich  I met up with Nisha at PS where she treated me Swensens :D

Then in the evening, I attended a play called “Assault and Flattery, the loves and life of Margaret Mok born 1985″ organized by SMU Law students at  the Raffles Hotel.


Earlybirds getting our tickets

 

We went to grab a quick bite at Hans before the show started. I was stuffed, but ate anyway (lol whats new?)…

 


The dress I miraculously fit my boobs myself into that day.


Front-row seats!
I have this picture as my wallpaper right now :8D


Lights down, show starting. Did I mention that my sisters were in the play?
I also want, dammit!

Lol.

Heres a short clip of the nightmare scene
(aka one of the very few scenes that wasn’t too overexposed for my phone to record wtf)

I have to say that everything was well produced. The jokes were funny, the singing was good and the acting touched the audience. And it was a full-house yo!


Awesome cast.


You think they’d let people use this place for weddings?
Because if I have a wedding I want even the guests to be in order wtf and not crowding around.

Forgot to take pics of the buffet table (aka paiseh). Hehh.

A security guard gave me a stool to sit on while I was waiting for my dad to pick us up. He even gave out pastries to my sisters. We didn’t eat it la wtf, but I thought that was very  nice of him. A stranger who isn’t condesending for a change…

xoxo

 

Another one of my favourite songs. Slayed.

 

What the what?

 

26/01/2009

Pictures from the solar eclipse a few weeks back.

 

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Guarded blue skies

Went to PS with sisters, each claiming none of us have money, but ended up purchasing more than we could hide lol.

And then off to attend Tahlil in the afternoon. We missed a stop so we had to walk all the way there. You know in movies where somebody would be having a nightmare and they can see the destination they’re trying to reach and they would walk and walk and run abit and walk but never reach there?
It was exactly like that, except with 2 bags of books and 4 inch heels T___TTT

She was old but passed on in the most peaceful way you could imagine. I took a picture of her hand when we visited her during Eid, coincidentally the year that my father uncharacteristically showed up. Little did we know that would be the last time we;ll see her. And it’ll never stop being weird for me when Eid comes and I’m expecting to see a face that I know will never show again. Ever.

Fasio Mascara Workshop

Held on the 5th of Feb 2009, celebrity make-up artist Grego (who has worked on international big names like Shirley Manson, Bai Ling and Kimora Lee Simmons), showed us the low-down on how to really play up our eyes with FASIO’s beauty goodies. The event was held by Cozycot and Fasio for around 20 of us.

All of us recieved complimentary goodie bags and coupons

Grego himself had such pretty lashes for a guy I couldn’t stop looking! *hides head in paperbag*  We got our hands on the soon-to-be-launched 5-Star Mascara (by the time I post this confirm lauched already -__-) which boasts long, intense, waterproof, shockproof and lasting curled lashes.

I liked how I had great control over the product because the applicator was tiny but I must have been over enthusiastic with the mascara because I ended up having spider-leg lashes wtf.

Also got to try other of their newly launched products.I think they should be available in stores now so you can go check them out!

After watching him demo on models came the fun part… we got to try them on ourselves!

My workspace

I made like my own home lor. Using up all the cotton pads, giggling with Nisha at our noobnosity (think I just invented a word) and layering on eyeshadows 33 times not caring if I looked like a transverstite hooker wtf because it’s my fav product out of the lot.

But laugh all you want. This transverstite hooker got chosen for the top 3 looks (or something) OK. And they promised to deliver my prize soon :D

I might do an update if or when I recieve them…

So there you have it bbs, there are no ugly girls, only lazy ones :p

A few picture credits to CozyCot

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My purple aura

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Initially planned to post all 56421319 collaborated drafts today but I figured I should space them a couple of days apart. Or else then it would be one super massive mess of a post and then there will be no posts for another 6 years or so. Whats the point of that right? :8B

Over 3 months ago, I dyed my hair the lightest I’ve ever went. Being afraid my dad would flip out seeing my hair, I was relieved when he didn’t mention anything :D DD

And then today while I was rummaging through my closet for something to wear, he glanced at my hair, paused, and said

“Why is your hair so brown ah? What did you do?”

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Now then realize?! Typical lorrrr…


Anyways, here’s my trip to the Singapore Zoological Gardens 19th December 2008

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I’m going to the movies

And I wanna watch this!
Eventhough I dunno what the hell it is…

Uhuk

I just came home from yet another friend’s wedding. It was so beautiful and touching. Oh God, I’m turning into those people who cry at weddings T_T

I want to cry because the flower girls are so cute.

I want to cry because it was exactly how weddings are supposed to be like – fun.

I want to cry because of the number of times I gave and recieved hugs and kisses.

I want to cry because so many people are getting their happy ending.

I want to cry because I’m hormonally imbalaced right now.

Also I want to cry because everytime I attend an Arab wedding, theres all these beautiful girls and all these good-looking guys and I feel my self-esteem digging its way underground and making it all the way to China wtf.

I cant sleep and thinking about what is it that makes me want to cry is depressing me even more, and THAT makes me want to cry.

Resolutions ‘09

  1. Be nicer/stop being such an asshole

  2. Read more leisurely

  3. Find someone to like

  4. Do sports 3 times a week

  5. Save more money

Oh, and eat vegetables T_T

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