Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Meh. This blog is pretty much dead. Go check my tumblr, which is where my posts now reside. 

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Keenan!

Happy Birthday Hanshum Musketta King :)
Wrinkles add character! 
(movie marathon soon yeahhhhhhh)

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

36: Hello Hoes

I MUST CLARIFY ONE THING
I find doraemon cute, and pingu as well, and I think various other cartoon animals are adorable. 
BUT I CAN'T STAND HELLO KITTY. She scares me.
Hello Kitty HAS NO MOUTH OK 
SO EVERYBODY please stop pointing out or showing me hello kitty things or insinuating you shall get them for me. Because I am afraid. Very afraid. 
And last night marks the beginning of smth hehe. Boss you know what I mean xD

Thursday, July 09, 2009

35: A rose by any other name

Huimei, do you know what your name means?

(hui) is from 智慧(zhi hui) which means to be wise, intelligent, and not simply smart. 


(mei) is derived from 梅花 (mei hua), plum blossom. It symbolises  an incredible strength and beauty, as it is one of the few flowers that blooms and flourishes in winter. It also symbolises hope, as its flowers remind people that even though it is winter, spring is not too far away. , 

My dear girl, it's alot to live up to in a mere two syllables, but I think you can get by with a little help from your friends.

Monday, July 06, 2009

Note:

-Vids of collin dancing from cambodia are win

- The video of derrick Phailing at soulja boy however, is EPIC win

- Pose for A.J and his camera of doom or he WILL take unglam photos of you

-Bring Jackets for IS class, esp when you have presentations cause the AIRCON BLOWS TOWARDS THE FRONT OF THE CLASS and its hard to present if YOUR TEETH ARE CHATTERING

-Never, ever let Edward watch movies in public again, cause he giggles and laughs and groans and basically reacts to every single scene. LOUDLY.

-Fish and chips on a rainy day when you're starving and cold = :D

Thursday, July 02, 2009

34: 17! WOOOO


Im 17 now! 
do I look any different from when I was 16?
I don't feel any wiser. 
But yae! 17! 

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

33: still 16


Ok I know this is pretty childish but it's my last day of being 16 today and I feel its kinda special :) from tomorrow onwards I can't sing that particular sound of music song haha.
I rmb when I turned 16, I woke up to messages telling me that I was no longer a lolita! and could now legally do all the things I had been doing anyway. 
Wonder what 17 will bring

(I saw this in a museum in France I SWEAR not photoshopped or anything  hahaha)




Sunday morning sleepy ;)

Sunday, June 28, 2009

32: I HAVE GONE

and returned! yae haha
I need photos from willowper man
and then I shall post them!
mission trip was smth that cannot be described in words.
And I am determined to return and continue the work we have started. 

Saturday, June 13, 2009

31:I WILL GO

And so I am going yo, cambodia from 15th to 21st
I have no idea why Jerald doesnt believe me omg! He thinks I'm using it as some excuse to escape homework (eh madam I got no more homework cause FMS damn good one)
anyway, gonna miss you
and you
and T10sex
and you
and archiebald AND INTERNET OH GODS
and aircon
and you 
and you
and i already miss so many of you

BEE BAK SUN
(haha. bet you dont know what that means)

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

30: New Shoes

I miss taking long walks with you. Peanut butter banana sandwiches breakfasts and and marshmallow smoothies. Cocoa butter morning skin and happy pink pig stories and sleepy eyes and toothpaste on shirtfronts. Shorts and slippers and sunshine so shiny we have to go back in and dress for the weather. Graffiti satchels torn denim bali-esque braids unravelling, I could pick you out from a crowd at a thousand paces and across the thousand miles you could send your love. I'd walk to france with you and we'd stare too long too hard at the city of beautiful rouges. My hair will still be tangled and soft and coppery no matter how much you comb it cause its name is bob and it will contradict you. Dusk bougainvillea is a pretty shade of pink like the sky and the lights on the water beckon. It's cold gloomy damp enough to be england and you laugh at my alien accent. The sky seems smaller when the moon's out and you point out it's not the only pretty light or girl out tonight and your smile gleams in the lanternlight. I'd walk with you anywhere, even into the dark.