GIVE ME THERAPY, I'M A WALKING TRAVESTY.

twentythree y.o. geographer, barista, yoga practitioner. University College London. born and bred in the lil' island of Singapore. constantly searching for answers. extremely flawed, especially when it comes to imposing standards on others, expecting too much, not knowing when to close her mouth (to shut the fuck up or to stop eating). too crazy for her own good and has to be taken with a massive handful of salt. adores backpacking, hitch-hiking, hill-walking, red wine, whiskey, cocktails, fine food and good conversations.
REMINDER:
"open your heart. someone will come. someone will come for you. but you'd have to open your heart first."


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Thursday, December 31, 2009
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HAPPY NEW YEAR PEEPS!

I know this is really stupid cause no one reads my blog for god's sake but I am just writing this for the sake of writing this.


Happy 2010 people. Let's say hello to another year of crap, slogging and rubbish ahead.

I have about 50 unread smses. But do I care? No. Maybe later :D


NUMERO UNO: HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRENNAN.
Yo bub. Very Happy Birthday. I know you won't read this. I am just writing cause I am polite. I don't do birthday posts. But I am doing this because I am posting for new year, and your birthday is conveniently on new year's day.
I don't have many pictures of you, I didn't get to take many. Actually, I technically only have one picture of you. The other two or three died together with my handphone. I AM A NICE KID.



And to all my dearest friends whom I didn't do a birthday post on this year, I am really sorry! There is no need to be jealous xP you peeps are the bestest and you all know it yourself! WHEEE~


NUMERO TWO: 98.7 TOP 100 COUNTDOWN
I basically have the whole list over here, but I am missing 70 to 60 cause I locked myself up in the toilet, afraid to face the world. What shit. I was having cramps that hurt like fuck and dammit. THEY FUCK OKAY. I hate being a female. I was initially happy it's here but now I ain't.


NUMERO THREE: FIREWORKS
I have the best view of fireworks over here! It's like, the back is Mount Faber and the front is Marina Bay! HAHA. HERE ARE THE PICTURES, FROM MY AUNT's IMBAL CAMERA.


MOUNT FABER(left); MARINA BAY (right)


NUMERO FOUR: NEW YEAR RESOLUTIONS
Honestly, what I want now is to be happy and stop thinking about you and pwn my O's! AND GOOD LUCK TO ALL MY DEARESTS WHO ARE TAKING THE O's - REMEMBER I AM FOREBBER AND EBBER THERE FOR YOU PEEPS! I LOVE YOU ALL :D


And to end off, to my dearest Nicky, hope you don't get drunk and will be able to find a way back home after so many vodka whisky and singapore slings. All the best. I can't save you :D I am getting drunk over here too. (My brother is more or less drunk already)

AND I THINK IT IS REALLY STUPID HOW PEOPLE ARE TELLING ME HOW LATE MY SMSES ARE. IT'S NOT THAT I WANT TO BE LATE RIGHT.