Monday, December 25, 2006

Gen Y


hands up those of you who remember the dude whom Phoebe from Friends was going to marry! His name is Paul Rudd.

He's acting in Gen Y cops.

OH OH OH OH OH ChandniLindaLydia!

You know my skinnyhottie from college!?

He looks like Sam Lee la.

Sam Lee

Jun

I'm starting to see some similarities here. :D

Saturday, December 23, 2006

Resolutions and To Achieve List for 07

RESOLUTIONS

1. Stop swearing so much.
2. Stop dropping and killing Zen.
3. Not trip (so much) and be unstable as before.
4. OMG this should be number one - STUDY MORE CONSISTENTLY
5. Be less drama and emo.
6. Be a really great friend and remember their birthdays.
7. I will not hate valentines this year. Or dread it.
8. Don't kill the cacti.
9. Find minions, I mean, companions to join Rotaract with.
10. Meet up with the girls a heck of a lot more before they go flying off to their tertiary institutions.

TO ACHIEVE
1. Grow hair long long long
2. Get a guy to serenade me :D
3. Hike up CGPA by Dec '07 to a 3.33
4. Get. The. Car. And if any of you start making smartass comments, I'll hunt you down. So shush.
5. Master the DSLR
6. Upgrade shoe collection.
7. Get back my reading habit by reading at least 6 new books this year. Harry Potter doesn't count.

Yeah, you read #5 right. It's only a matter of time and will before I make up my mind. The 400, the 350, the alpha, or Nikon? Decisions decisions decisions.

Merry Christmas all, and have a wonderful new year.

Sunday, December 17, 2006

In between and stuff

I wanted to comment on this, but decided instead of a comment on a post, I might as well put it here.

"my question is this, once the admitting comes out and it's mutual,
is it POSSIBLE
to stay in between; "just friends"; less than together?"
-supersara-


Hell yes.


Because you see, there are so many factors that people don't think about. What if one party is already unavailable? Taken, hitched, etc. Not single lar. And no matter what anyone says, I thinkfeelsay that it is possible to like more than one person at the same time. Perhaps in slightly different ways and different quantities (meaning you like one more than the other). But you can't reject someone by eliminating them just because you like the other one better, because it doesn't eliminate the fact that you still like two people! Which is my point la. Plus, it's kinda not fair. Want to reject, come up with a better excuse.


Okay, then what if they're both available, single and ready to mingle?


Also possible.


Emotional baggage, trust issues, compatibility issues, take your pick. Maybe one likes the other just 'okay okay only lar' and the other is head over heels. Maybe one likes the other so much enough to let the other go because he/she knows they would NEVER work out. Maybe one's been burned, jilted, cheated on. Got la, like all those Bold and Beautiful dramas.


If there's a will, I think it's easier to come up with a million reasons as to why two people would not get together despite mutual feelings than to come up with one hundred reason as to why they will get together.


And it also raises some issues to ponder over when you're in the mood.


How would you distinguish friends from good friends from i-have-feelings-for-you-friend.
Yeah hor, where's the line and point between being single and er.not.
Why does Yuenny stalk blogs? (only interesting ones okay)
And why she always emo at night.


Fuck it la. Everything I've been working for all these months are flushing themselves down the drain. Yuen, you horrible undisciplined person. Learn to stick to your guns la! One way or another also always give up so fast.


"It Ends Tonight" - AAR
Your subtleties
They strangle me
I can't explain myself at all.
And all the wants
And all the needs
All I don't want to need at all.
The walls start breathing
My mind's unweaving
Maybe it's best you leave me alone.
A weight is lifted
On this evening
I give the final blow.
When darkness turns to light,
It ends tonight
It ends tonight.
A falling star
Least I fall alone.
I can't explain what you can't explain.
You're finding things that you didn't know
I look at you with such disdain
The walls start breathing
My mind's unweaving
Maybe it's best you leave me alone.
A weight is lifted
On this evening
I give the final blow.
When darkness turns to light
It ends tonight,
It ends tonight.
Just a little insight won't make this right
It's too late to fight
It ends tonight,
It ends tonight.
Now I'm on my own side
It's better than being on your side
It's my fault when you're blind
It's better that I see it through your eyes
All these thoughts locked inside
Now you're the first to know
When darkness turns to light
It ends tonight,It ends tonight.
Just a little insight won't make this right
It's too late to fight
It ends tonight,It ends
When darkness turns to light
It ends tonight,
It ends tonight.
Just a little insight won't make this right
It's too late to fight
It ends tonight,
It ends tonight.
Tonight
Insight
When darkness turns to light,
It ends tonight.

Friday, December 15, 2006

What does it all mean?

I had a NEW nightmare yesterday.

I'm eating chocolate ice cream by the tub; the type in the blue Walls' container. I'm scooping it into the ceramic mug and slurping it from there. The ice cream starts greying and melting into a cement-like sludge. I don't know why the heck I continue to eat it.

Then as the level of the sludge goes down, it exposes a layer of water. As though it were a mixture of oil and water, the water and some remains of the sludge separate as different particles. I try to scoop the sludge, but the water seems too...well, watery, and the motion from my spoon just causes it to drift away.

Or does it?

There is one moderate size bit of sludge that seems to be moving oddly, almost as if on its own accord. I try to focus and look at it, but it just seems spotty and turn away. After a while I turn back, and the sludge seems different. Bigger, even.

There are things floating in the water now. Things seems to be forming, but I turn away before anything comes into focus.

There are fish.

The sludge doesn't look like a fish; it's grey and spotted, has no fins and no head, but it certainly moves like one. I don't like it. It's ugly.

I look away again. This is starting to be like the horror bathtub scene in The Omen. Scene after scene after scene. No stop, no link, all weird. I turn back just in time to see the sludge eat some other tiny little fish. These fish look like proper guppy teensy fish. At least I think the Sludge is eating them. It sort of forms this black hole and the little fish swim into it, and the hole dissapears. Sort of like Insaniquarium.

The Sludge is definitely growing bigger. Fuck. Not. Good. I really really don't like it. There's a huge bothersome feeling of unease and fear. Scratch that, terror.

I turn away to try to find somebody, run away, anything. But I don't. I turn back and the Sludge has turned into a White Arowana. Don't ask me how I know it's an Arowana even in my sleep. It looks like one.

I do not like the White Arowana either. It's got eyes and the whole deal, I can even distinguish its scales. But for some reason, the Arowana staring at me freaks me out even more than Sludge swallowing little fish into oblivion.

*************

I have no idea why Nimi is suddenly in my dream. At least I think it's Nimi. She's got huge eyes. Okay, maybe she's not Nimi, I'll just call her Mimi.

Mimi is wearing a wig. She's bald. She's qutie pretty bald, by the way.

We're in a shopping mall that looks suspiciously like the center of Bangsar Shopping Mall. But there's suddenly a lot of shops that sell wigs. Oh and necklaces made with oyster shells, but I think that's just me.

I think we pick a wig or something. I have no idea. Because we're suddenly at some railroad track. Or something. It's an open space. I don't know, are YOUR dreams bursting with clarity?

I don't know who I'm with, but I'm guessing it's people I'm familiar with. I don't feel particularly awkward. Then we have to go somewhere, like a factory, farm or IKEA. And the convenient way to get there is by taking this little train thing. It looks like the kiddy motor you go on at Mines Wonderland that travels at like, 1 km per hour.

And then we're picking up speed like nobody's business, and the train ride turns into one of my worst possible nightmares. It's a full fledged roller coaster ride. For real.

I'm screaming my head off, we're turning up, down, 360 degrees, I'm experiencing the worst real terror I've ever felt, there's not one bit of exhiliration, because I have no shit clue about what's going on and ITSNOTSTOPPINGWHYISITNOTSTOPPING????!!!!!!

Then we slow down, and I quickly get off.

And I'm as upset as anything because I'm missing a shoe. I don't know why the hell I'm so upset, because er, it's a SHOE. Maybe because they're my Pink adis. But I go frantically around looking for my shoe, through the tracks, and behind the train there are boxes of missing shoes. They are all Crocs. I particularly remember Pink crocs.

And it ends.

*******

A lot of things freak me out.

Ugly things. Dead things. White Arowana. Maybe even wigs. But for once I've freaked myself out, because I can actually remember these two dreams like I experienced them.

And the freakiest - I really was terrified during the roller coaster. I woke up in a cold sweat.

I don't usually have any dreams at all. Why AROWANA, why CHOCOLATE, WHY MIMI? Why yesterday? Actually I can venture a guess at that, yesterday was the only day in the past few weeks that I've slept without the air-cond, because I was feeling feverish in the afternoon.

I am so. sleeping with the air cond on tonight. Nightmares during the night lead to bad decisions during the day.

Thursday, December 14, 2006

Results

...are coming out tomorrow. Granted, the first tip off wasn't accurate at all, considering it came from a lecturer, but this time, the programme director is a more credible source.

I'm quite worried, but at the same time chill. It's like SPM. I didn't get jitters until I stepped inside the hall. Maybe it's not hit me yet.

IMMW - was. so. Painful. Damn Energizer Bunny. I pray pray pray I get a B-.. But then again, my assignments were terrible. So maybe a C+ is more rational.

ICG - DAMN WEI. One subject where I should score an A+. The finals were THAT good. But I did a bit of counting on my own, and to get a 75 mark overall, i'd have to score perfectly for finals. So.. yeah. I tembaked the subjective part in the theory part. I'll always hate terms and technicalities. My A just got downgraded to B+, maybe A-. Who knows, maybe they mark on a curve.

CTR - Oh my. No words needed. This course has like, a 70% failure rate. My first CTR lecture had the seniors from previous semesters retaking the subject; plus that together with my intake, and we had about 90+ students. I kinda regret not going for PASS classes. I just want to pass :(

ICC - Yeah man! Don't we all love her!! I'm expecting an A! Any A la, I can't remember too much about the exam, except the mamak studying session :D Cheers, Genevieve.

MKT - Not too bad. I studied, some stuff came out, a lot of stuff didn't come out, but enough to cover my bases. I can't remember much about the actual paper. Again, I remember the last 2 minutes before we left the Media Hub to go to the hall, when I was coaching Tun on the push and pull strategies; again, using my weird ass methods of explaining and memorising. But Karma was good, cause it actually came out :D High five, man. Here's to a B.

*Edit*

ICC - A - Yeah maaaaan! I've never had a 4 before. :D

ICG - B - slight dissapointment here, feel my final was deserving of at least a B+, but considering that my mid term Illustrator was quite the disaster, I suppose it's fair.

CTR - B- - The moment of TRUTH! So far most of my peeps have passed CTR, so it's a huge relief for us; for those who didn't, cheer up la, okay? :D The shocker was finding out Eddie scored a freaking A for this. Now we all know Eddie is secretly some brainiac. No more sympathetic notes for him anymore.

IMMW - B- - "Pigs will fly when the bunny stops playing". Dear GOD! This was expected la.

MKT - B+ - I suppose the plus makes up for my ICG, this was quite better than I was expecting

Cheeeeersssssss

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Save meeeee

I was having my usual nightly chat with KarBear when a snippet of our conversation reminded me of one time of desperation back in form 5.

It was the Forensics held at ISKL, and I was competing in the Original Oratory category. It was the first day and after two rounds of preliminaries, the competitors and their supporters were milling around in the canteen (Connie's Corner, I still remember) waiting for the list of finalists to be released.

After the first two rounds were done for the day, I was beyond relieved. I didn't have to worry about the utter lameness and high word count of my speech, and could fully utilise energy to cuci mata.

Now, before this time, I had gone to kepoh at the debates; specifically the ones which involved our teams (yay Kar and Laura!) and the Host teams. The Host teams were the hot favourites to win, since they were defending champions from the year before, so naturally a lot of the other schools were watching them as well. The room was quite packed, if I remember correctly.

I had heard some gossip about this guy from a certain missionary school, let's call him Joe. Now Joe APPARENTLY had a crush on our very own KarBear. KarBear didn't like him. much. okay, at all. I think la. I dunno now. :D

Anyway! not important! The point is. Joe. is. a.

NERD

I'm not dissing nerds la, I am one after all, but. Joe..oh, Joe was in a league of his own.

Plus, he was annoying. You can ask his schoolmates.

So back! We're in Connie's corner. It's already around late afternoon, and I'm sitting at one of the wooden tables talking with Lavi, I think. This REALLY REALLY CUTE guy is introduced to us, and he sits down with us to eat his RM5 Korean Instant Noodle. (OMG, of all details to remember; why didn't I remember his name) He's cute, friendly, smart, funny. I'm smitten.

Then Joe joins us. Joe is his schoolmate, and at this time all I know about Joe is

1. He's sweet on KarBear
2. His schoolmates don't exactly love him.
3. He's a pretty formidable speaker
4. He has a reputation for being a nerd

And Joe starts to talk.

and babble

and crack lame jokes

and I start to die bit by bit. He was talking rubbish and he wasn't pleasant AT ALL. He was bringing up weird random subjects that I absolutely did not understand. I cannot explain the anguish I was going through. I wanted desperately to leave (I just found out CuteNoodleGuy was in Form 3), yet it would be terribly rude and blatant to just up and leave. I couldn't even make up any excuse because the incessant talking kept derailing my train of thought. It was now that I began to understand why the boys were bitching about him.

Let me put it this way. After one more paticularly excruciating lame joke, Lavi made her escape. Mild mannered Lavi. Lavi who has never gotten angry at anyone except her small sister. Lavi who has never raised her voice at anybody in school. Lavi who couldn't take Joe's verbal war anymore. ABANDONED ME! I don't know how she did it. I was still quite reluctant to leave at first because of CuteNoodleGuy who albeit being younger, was incredibly witty, but was busy eating, so less talking.

Finally I couldn't take it anymore. I scanned the canteen for an escape. KarBear and her gang, which included the boys from The Missionary School caught my eye. They're talking and laughing. ESCAPE HATCH!

I shouted mental pleas to her

look over here look over here save me look here look here

She makes eye contact with me. I raise my hand to my mouth and turn slightly sideways, and with my hand blocking the side of my mouth and a slighly maniacal desperate look,

*save me*

The little smartass laughs. Yeah yeah laugh at my misery. I see some of the boys looking over and they start snickering.

But then she's my favourite bear for a reason.

"Yuen, come over here!"

I make my excuse, and hightail it over to their section.

One of the guys: "Been talking to Joe, eh"
whole group: SNICKER





Photoshop Tip - Fade

I love online tutorials. They make Photoshop fun and easy. They make ICG class fun. nyehehe.

HOW TO USE PHOTOSHOP TO FADE THE PIC

1. Open your photo in Photoshop. If you want to crop it, circle it, whatever, do it, as long as you have a fresh cut of your photo.

2. Select Gradient. Make sure your options include selecting Radial Gradient, the teeny little icon with the circle on the top left corner of your window. Select foreground to transparent in the drop down options for editing the gradient.

3. Press 'Q'. This is a short cut to enter quick mask. Then click a point in middle of the area of the place you want to fade. Don't lift up, and continue to drag it; forming a line. So basically you will draw a line; the length of the line will be the radius of the red mask circle you draw.

4. Press 'Q' again. You'll get a smaller circle selection. Don't worry about that. Now press 'delete'. Now press CTRL + D, which is a shortcut for deselecting. TADAAAA

5. If you want a clearer radius, do the red circle over several times. The more mask layers you draw, the clearer it stays.

6. Post a comment on this post telling me what a genius I am, and how nice I am, how much you all miss me, etc. You know the drill :D

Saturday, December 09, 2006

blogthingies

You Are 24% Nerdy

You're a little nerdy, but no one would ever call you a nerd.
You sometimes get into nerdy things, but only after they've become a part of mainstream culture.

Your Birthdate: April 16

Calm and understated, you struggle to express your love with words.
Over time, your partner learns to recognize your passion by the actions you take.
You're good at wooing someone slowly, without them even realizing it!

Number of True Loves You'll Have: 5

Number of Times You'll Have Your Heart Broken: 1

You are most compatible with people born on the 7th, 16th, and 25th of the month.


You Are a Losing Lottery Ticket!

Full of hope and promise.
But in the end, a cheap letdown.



You Are Cyclops

Dedicated and responsible, you will always remain loyal to your cause.
You are a commanding leader - after all, you can kill someone just by looking at them.

Power: force beams from your eyes



Your Element Is Air

You dislike conflict, and you've been able to rise above the angst of the world.
And when things don't go your way, you know they'll blow over quickly.

Easygoing, you tend to find joy from the simple things in life.
You roll with the punches, and as a result, your life is light and cheerful.

You find it easy to adapt to most situations, and you're an open person.
With you, what you see is what you get... and people love that!


You've Changed 60% in 10 Years

You've done a good job changing with the times, but deep down, you're still the same person.
You're clothes, job, and friends may have changed some - but it hasn't changed you.


Your IQ Is 100

Your Logical Intelligence is Below Average

Your Verbal Intelligence is Genius

Your Mathematical Intelligence is Above Average

Your General Knowledge is Average

Thursday, December 07, 2006

Shamelessly stolen from Patrick's blog

This is The Breakfast Club.

You recognize that one wearing what appears to be a Topshop shirt (or a very similar design) at the bottom left? That's Patrick. You remember Patrick, right, one half of PaQuin?

If you are free tomorrow, go to The Curve and attend the Justea Battle of the Bands to support the band.

I won't be there cause of my usual excuse. Sorry la.. :( I will be rooting for you quietly at home.. Rotting away in front of my laptop.. While Kareen and Lee and everybody else get to cuci mata, uh I mean, support Patrick.

I know, I know, I ffk you all AGAIN! sorry la, not on purpose :(

Anyway, I already got my balasan. I kena flu already. Never mind, I will cure myself with slices of cheesecake that Lydia, Pui Yan, Zarrin and I baked today :D

Eh eh, PaQuin, I promise promise promise swear on BabyAlvin, my 12-now-11 cacti, my KAFY plant, Luke and Hugh's life that I will belanja MAKAN AND MINUM when you guys bring me to Williams. If The Breakfast Club wins anything, I throw in dessert also, okay? ahhhh fair deal fair deal yesh? :D :D :D

Sorry la! eeyer... i keep reading Lee's sms. " :( "

I FEEL DAMN BAD OKAY don't la like that...


Monday, December 04, 2006

Photos and plants

Camerons presented pretty nice if slightly boring photography opportunities. All I did was take macro shots of flowers because there wasn't much else, other than the temple. I would have taken a couple of shots of the hills as we were going down, but my ears were being too much of a pain from all the pressure.








And these are my newly acquired plants :D

First up, the cacti. They're not all mine; half of them will belong to 6 lucky college friends. If, you know, there are still 6 left... The ones in the frame are mine, and the ones in the tray are for the sayangs. I'm refraining from naming them to avoid creating an emotional bond.

many cactuses = cacti cacti cacti
And the white pink rose plant! Some of the buds have already fallen off, but I'm hoping it'll at least last to see the new year.

The rose plant

My pink white rose. One of them.

One of the final stops was a small plant nursery, where I picked up a plant which has flowers with heart-shaped petals. And it was only 4 Ringgit. It's so purty. Another plant I got was a baby pine tree. I have big plans for it for Christmas! okay, maybe not big huge big, but I can hang teeny little things on its teeny little branches and it'll be so CUTE!


The love petal flower - I'm going to name this KAFY

Baby Alvin growing for Christmas
And to spite you all for living so far away, specially YOU, LINDA KHOO 'FUNNY' FERN NI, and since I'm forced to eat the strawberries I bought for you, here's a berri-licious pictures of what I ate while typing this post.
Strawberries
I'm gonna merajuk at you on the first day of school. If I remember. Hm. Must put that on my brown paper list.

Blogthings

A deluge of blogthings. Chio la, I'm bored.

What You Really Think Of Your Friends
Chandni is your soulmate. :D
You truly love Kit. Uhh.. OKAY!
You consider Jay your true friend. :D
You know that Lydia is always thinking of you. No she doesn't, I bet she thinks of cake a lot though..
You'll remember Reagan for the rest of your life. And his Hyundai
You secretly think Tun is creative, charming, and a bit too dramatic at times. Very charming.
You secretly think that Linda is colorful, impulsive, and a total risk taker. Yes, yes, and with clothes.
You secretly think that Alvin is loyal and trustworthy to you. And that Alvin changes lovers faster than underwear. MMFT!!
You secretly think Thomas is shy and nonconfrontational. And that Thomas has a hidden internet romance. O_o


Not a Player, But You Dabble In the Game.

Sometimes a girl just wants to have fun- and when it's fun you're after, you get it.
But when you want a relationship, you seem to score that as well.
What you want changes from day to day? and from guy to guy.
Luckily, you've got the skills to get whatever you want - and pass the leftovers on to your friends.


You Are 52% Girly

You're a little girly, a little boyish, and probably a whole lot indie.
You have your own unique style, and it pretty much defies gender lines.


Slow and Steady

Your friends see you as painstaking and fussy.

They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder.

It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment.

They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle and then usually decide against it.


You Don't Have a Boyfriend Because You are Too Shy

When a guy gets to know you, he finds a great catch
Problem is... you're too shy for most guys to get to know.
From meeting someone to dating, you usually have your guard up.
And while you're just holding back, it makes you seem like you've got something to hide.

Saturday, December 02, 2006

The Camerons Trip


A couple of days ago, the family and a couple of aunts and their families plus my grandma took a trip up to the Cameron Highlands. The trip up the hills was horrid because I was sleepy from waking up at 6 a.m. and my mom was grumbling again that I fall asleep whenever I step into the car. For crying out loud, what's there to see?! If you've seen one orang asli hut, you've seen 'em all. And they're not all that ulu, some of them had astro dishes.

With two little tykes in the car, toilet stops were pretty frequent. One of the first stops where the weather was nice and chilly was in Cameron Valley, a tea plantation cafe. I didn't dare go to the washroom there because it was located at the bottom of a very very very steep flight of stairs. So I just took pictures.


Cameron Valley
The place had a smell about it. Daddy said it was the tea leaves. I said it just smelled like car freshner.

GoofyDaddy

When we reached there, I followed my aunt to the check-in counter. I turn to the left side of the lobby, and lo and behold....

POOL TABLES

Gah, I miss.

Pool! at the hotel lobby

There were four hotel rooms for the whole entourage, and I wasn't exactly jumping for joy when I saw the view. My vertigo kicked in full steam.

The hotel room view. *shudder*

The hotel room - Daddy doing accounts

After settling down, we went sightseeing at Cameron's countless farms. I was particularly excited to see flower farms cause...well, they were pretty. And some were wicked.

Dead!

I wanted to bug daddy about buying some flytraps or venus plants, but he caught my look and quickly walked away before I could open my mouth.

I never expected Cameron's to be good for its.. um.. hunting ground potential. I thought I'd just buy plants, enjoy the cold, and sleep in the car a lot. Who knew Cameron Highlands was a place to cuci mata?

No photos la! I'm not THAT stalkerish.. But there was that trio who were milling around when the aunts were buying corn by the load, and one smiled at me. He was wearing a hoodie, y'all. I like.

And when we were at Kea farm, loads of buses were unloading their foreign cargo, and there were more hoodie/jacket wearing boys. And when we were at Tanah Rata eating steam boat, good lord, there were a lot of chap tourists walking around. They were damn friendly, can. ;D

Anyway!

The hotel lobby has a fireplace. Like.. with logs that burn. Yeah, I know, I am damn jakun.

A REAL fireplace

Basically 80% of the whole trip was spent in the car driving from farm to farm; flowers, strawberries, vegetables, bees, whatever. On the second day, we finally went to a different attraction, but probably no less boring. A temple. *sigh*

Sheng doing his hip hop yawn

Daddy, me, Mum

While waiting to check out, the two tykes invaded my hotel room and raided my chocolate supply.

Sheng abducts my coat

uh.. yeaaahhh..

Flooowerrrssss so prettyyyy

Me and the two tykes, Sheng and Yie

And on the way down the new road, we *had* to stop at another tea plantation.

Boring old tea plantation

Camerons wasn't too bad. I bought several plants, which I hope will survive the holidays, and I took lots of flowery pictures. yay! Oh right, and strawberries, but I don't think anybody's going to get any. Unless you drop by my house la, then I'll show you my newest Christmas baby. Which is a whole other post altogether.

Wednesday, November 29, 2006

To my Sayangs who love to buy me stuff

Christmas is near, the end of the year is near; we all know what this means. It's a time for reflection on the past year; deeds and misdeeds; enemies and friends; bargain sales and waste of money.. IT'S SHOOOOOOPPING SEASON.

I've been gabbing on and on the whole semester about wedges to Linda. I still haven't bought a pair because I've never come across a pair in real life that I really really must have, although I did see a nice pair in Vincci, but it had very complicated looking ankle wraps.

So I must satisfy my wedges fetish by scouring online and looking at their shoes.

toe-covered ankle wrap wedges with sequins and beading embroidery

Chocolate peep-toe slingback wedges

I saw a gorgeous pair of chocolate slingbacks in MNG, but the 3-digit price tag wasn't so gorgeous. My feet aren't worth that much la.

4 INCH ankle wrap wedges

Linda, you crazy girl, look, 4 INCHES. No joke.

Then other than that I also want newspaper boy cap! I think I will most likely be able to get one in Singapore, but God knows when that will be. If that doesn't happen, it's back to Fourskins.

Newspaperboy cap

I saw this photo in my pictures, and it reminded me of Linda's Topshop red knitted beret. HEEHEE!

Checkered beret with feathers

And to enlighten Linda on what fairy lights are...

Fairy lights ah, Linda, fairy lights!

In Thailand, that Swan Lum market got a lot! The cute ones with the leaf skeletons made into flowers! Oiyo, when I think of that Swan Lum market, I damn regret not buying that little paper lamp. CIUUUU!!!

PINK fairy lights! <3

Desire overload. Must buy handbag.. I've developed a fetish for Guess la, sayangs. How ah? At year's end you will see me in Singaporean papers. "Malaysian teen assaults customers and Tangs staff over half price Guess bags" *sigh*

Guess

Another Guess

I like Guess okay

Guess. With a Flower! *squee*

Black leather tote

This is Dior, okay, look how freaking gorgeous it is!

Chun-est hobo bag.

I like the fact that Guess incorporates metal elements into their bags, cause I think that metal element is not something you can wear very often in clothes or jewellery, and it lends that extra edge of sophistication. And I like the bigger bags cause I carry a lot of junk la. Plus, imagine how painful it'd be to be whacked with :D