Wednesday, June 07, 2006

Yes Camwhoring is helluva fun! All you need is a camera and loads of free time.

Don't you loveLOVElove my sexay tattoo?

One of the many services we offer. Lol

Unhealthy fixation over shades (:

Well that pretty much settles my future career. Toilet cleaner or porn star, tough choice innit?

Yes I tend to indulge my teenage angst every once in a while. Who am I kidding, I'm emo through and through.

I shot me down. Bang, bang.

Eat your hearts our sexys (:

Ghost of me.
Teenage angst - its just a phase, i swear. (i hope)

Self termination.

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I refuse to think, I refuse to feel.

1:09 AM

Snapshots from the past I
What can i say? Photo editing is addictive.

Haven't you heard? Pink is so the next black.

Too cool for school. Really. Haha

From years back. Well the effects look it. Puva and me, from when i crashed prom.

The older sis I never had (: I love you baby. And crashing your prom was helluva fun!

Geri and me. OBS'05. Days of our lives we'll never forget.

Prom pop art. Or my attempt at it, at least.

Strike a pose. National Day Dancers 309'05

Drink. Drank. Drunk. New years day with my sexys
(from left: Me, Grace, Kav and Nat)

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To be continued...

12:33 AM

Tuesday, June 06, 2006

Snapshots from the past II
More pictures from last year. Gods I love photographs (:

Angel, Addy, Me and Athena. Don't you just love the pretty saris?

All dressed up. Madama Butterfly with (from left: Valerie, Geraldine, Aileen, Me and Athena) Damn i want my hair back.

Seems I've proven to be mighty kissable. Muah xx

Huggles. Me and Jeanting

Framed times. Random Hawkercentre (bottomfrom left: Angel, Addy and Soonae) (Top from left: Athena and me)

Say CHEESE

Athena and me. My, aren't we patriotic?

Well we're cute and we know it.

Now we give you the Singaporean version of Charlie's Angels

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And what I wouldn't give to relive those days

11:57 PM

Monday, June 05, 2006

You won't believe how spastic we can get sometimes. Today Cheryl and I were baking cookies (yes how girl guides-esque) and somehow or other the topic changed to what would happen if my oven blew up, like those cartoons and we concluded that we would end up with like blackened faces, singed eyebrows and Einstein hair, and even death seems preferable to that fate.

So well ironically, we were talking about that, and we very smartly popped in two trays of choc-chip cookies, one on each layer and then after a bit, we smelt something burning. We looked at the cookies but they seemed fine so we ignored it for a bit. Then smoke starts seeping out from the oven door. Oh gods I screamed so loud and we both like practically ran away from the oven screaming for my maid to help.

So she runs out of the room all flustered thinking someone or other died and then realizing what was happening, she inched open the oven door while Cheryl and I cowered in our respective corners. Smoke like completely billowed out and the entire house was totally hazy. So my maid switched off the oven (which both Cheryl and I hadn’t thought of doing) and ran around the house opening the window cause the entire place was so muggy and we could barely see through the smoke.

In the end we figured that we had placed a tray on the heating plate. Gods it was so dumb. The metal tray actually melted. Gosh. Well but other than that batch, the rest of the cookies turned out great. And dad kept snitching them! Which reminds me, I’ve got to go hide them from him before they disappear by tomorrow morning.

Well anyways, i'm sleepy! So g'night folks

11:16 AM