Wednesday, December 26, 2012
Merry Christmas everyone!Today I went for my primary school class gathering. The 5 of us - Gabriel, Jun Jie, Hao Lin, Eccles, and I - got to try out Saufi's new ride. Saufi is so cool. He drives with confidence and grace! We caught Les Miserables at eHub (bumped into Zheng Feng and Iris at tampines mall before that though), and although the digital film was long, I have to say, those 3 hours of butt ache was worth it. I've never had a whole story narrated to me in continuous songs. It was amazing and touching in so many ways :) Reached home and read The Book of Awesome that Chris had given me for Christmas. It's an apt gift, because he's always telling me how awesome he is, and how awesome he's been when I ask about his day. I got some Percy Pigs too...oh no. Let the addiction begin again, against the backdrop cast by my mother's well-meaning nags to lay off the sugar^^ Finished the heart-warming book (and loved it!), then went to play with my best virtual friend - Google. I googled about why guys with cars just seem so suave and why sitting in the front passenger seat with a teen driver is so dapper (lol), and then googled about why I'm turning ugly. It is this act which led me to the discovery of a story so closely resembling mine, that I could relate and identify myself with the protagonist. It's called Diary of an Ugly Girl, and it's quite short but well-written. It's not fancy, not too descriptive, overall straightforward, and best of all, I feel that the author has a really keen understanding of the psychology of human beings. His fabricating of the characters in the book is so real. I find myself nodding at many instances that he describes in the story from the pov of Tessie, the main character. http://www.paradevo.net/diary1.html Well, perhaps you might not find it even mildly appealing, because you might not identify with Tessie...but don't judge me for patronizing this piece of literature. Let me live this stage of life, and mull upon my wilting esteem. I drank a lot of milk today. My mood's plummeting. Sometimes I feel as though people do things for me just because they think I'd want them to. As if they're obliged to do it. Oh well. The Guang Piang Mao (kena-stroke cat) cheers me up. It will always want to see me, and it will always listen to me, not because it thinks I expect it of it. It can ignore me and guangpiang whenever it wants. Go, exercise your free will, GPM. guangpiangmao GHM. blah. I need to lay off the milk. It makes me weird. |
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