Showing posts with label doodles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label doodles. Show all posts

Friday, October 19, 2012

(I) If Comfort Were a Room




I like the look of my room.
It is what I imagine Comfort to look like,
If Comfort were a room.

Especially when it is raining outside.
When the sky is dark & weeping & heavy.
It’s a secret guilty pleasure I have,
enjoying the rain.

But there’s a certain melancholic sadness in watching rain fall
like watching a grown man cry…

Not that I would ever take pleasure from that.
(Who would anyway?)
I take pleasure in ordinary & simple things,
like Loneliness.
Loneliness is a wonderful thing,
if you let it be.

Most people haven’t really realized this,
Which is okay because we are all learning.
You’ll get there somehow,
But only if you want to.

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

I didn't come out of a cereal box

That is ridonkulus. Wait, donkeys? THAT IS IRRELEPHANT.

I don't know.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Can't Stop Won't Stop.

Cheesesticks.

I really miss my ipod. It is like walking around without a soul.


Shall not go into a profanity-spam like May when she lost her pencil case (HA! that was rather amusing) but honestly, this is probably one of the worst feelings in the world.

Not to mention how furious my parental units were! To say dad had a nervy spaz, is an understatement.


D:

Saturday, April 18, 2009

Makeout Kids never had the chance to be best friends.

Paper princes,
Adorned in gold and silver.
It seems the stars glimmer,
but only for you.

They all have a tale to tell,
all of them.
Written on notepads and paper napkins,
how they sit at roadsides and muse,
Beauty found,
at coffee house corners.

They're all the same.
Take off your colours,
all of them.
And then we'll fly,
my paper prince.

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What's new?
Nothing really.

So we had the average school week. Teachers being annoying and scolding me all the time; check. Plenty of failed tests; check. Sixteen-hour days, falling asleep during classes, collapsing under the piles of homework: check check check!

The only saving grace is my aussome class. You guys are the shizzle.
This was taken on. Hmmmm. Monday?


Fooling around behind ahhhem.


Kenny looks like an ex-convict, i swear. Attempt of looking like avatar: FAIL!

The unsuspecting tiara!
ICE QUEEN! do not be fooled. Her glacial stare is fatal.

the unsuspecting tiara. AGAIN.

Amethyst! Brotherhood!
Lit girls + 2 extras.



totally blocking jac's face but whatever!


Nick Glascow: Nooooooooo.
Suan Hin: Duhhh.

Tuesday pictures.
I swear simlin has too much energy in the morning. Cannot stand it when she starts to camwhore with my camera!

And having this ridiculous traditional games thingy during our SD class. How SAC can CJC get?!?! Tiara was showing off some wicked five-stones moves and Leon was acting cool AS USUAL but total fail!


We were playing tennis with our math notes and a single five-stone. haha!


Zhi Yoong's Mind: I was forced to take this photo with this weird girl.

AND BRACCCE YOURSELVES!

laugh your heart out. and throw it into the DUSTBIN.

Mdm wee, my arch nemisis.
Was a pathetic sick crap on wednesday, stayed home all day and did nothing. Except sleep for sixteen-hours straight and watch american idol like a faithful fan. Kris, adam, allison and danny were awesome as usual!

There is a bug passing around class, i swear. Amy was sick on thursday AND friday, so during economics class, i was wandering around like a lone soul while everyone was at lecture. Stupid girl. Get well soon, ODAC-er.

Friday was the best. Woke up in the morning, so stoked about going for 17 again with my ice-y dice-y people! I did Nick T a favour and high lighted his CSE booklet cause i had an economics break. Ms Mook is scary. She's like mood-swing-queen, and we are the tiny trembling footnotes during CSE class.

Was so bored during history that i walked through the 'exit' door whilst entering the library, just to piss Hagrid(our resident librarian, who resides in a place called FrownTown) off. I think she bust her vein with all the excitement.

After school we celebrated Kenneth's birthday with an ultra girly cake!


wickedd stuff.

George was being an annoying prick and smearing cake on Suat Ning (hereafter known as Virginia, as i have dubbed her so.) Hmmm is this counted as romantic? how very queer :D Happy birthday Kenneth! You old man.

Anyway the two twin weirdos wanted to go to Mcdonalds for the 4.50 value meal, cheap craps that they are. And they led us through this horrible jungle like path for what seemed like years. Virginia and i were like dying cause of the heat, ice cubes that we are. Kai a.k.a ice queen just shunned us all the way as usual cause we complained too much.


first day of school for suat ning!

You guys are bloody hilarious.
Finally made it to united square. which was quite a pretty place with lotsa stuff to eat. Macs was crowded, because of the value meal thing! Sheessh.



Had a hilarious lunch where i christened Leon 'Dino'. cause he looks like one.
Plus with no hair on the side of his head, he even looks more so like a T-rex. Rawwr.

Suat ning was being insulted all the way and she couldnt stand up for herself! Sheesh. She should go for sarcasm 101. Kai went off for some Interact CCA shite, so we milled around.




And kenneth spotted this and said: Hey look! Its leon!
lol.



Look at kenny spazzing with laughter and Leon trying to be cute. eek. cannot stand his pink specs, thanks.

Suat ning is so short hahah!





Toys r us is the love. No matter how old you are.
Ken was a nice lad and brought me and Virginia to the MRT station before going home!

Went to get tickets for 17 again! IT WAS WELL-WICKED. We called Kai like a gazillion times and she still couldnt make it. Merde.

ZAC EFRON. is the sex.
Me and Virginia were screaming during the whole movie. poor people in front, whoever you are.

Zhi Yoong and Kai met up and we ate pasta mania for dinner and we talked about Efron and Kai rolled her eyes and said he was ugly. I predicted all our futures. ZY is going to be a houseHusband! It was the most hilarious and i believe the most accurate. There is no shame in being a future house husband ZY! We'll meet in thirty years at Taka, which will be owned by the TaiTai Suat Ning and run by the genius Kai! :D

anyway friday was fun.

today i was supposed to study, but we played basketball near parkway for a couple of hours. Jennifer was moaning and groaning about the heat when she was actually basking in the shade and reading her book, which she didnt let me touch cause my hands were sticky from sweating. She's a prude! Srsly. Lunch at ajisen and it was Mark's and Ellie's baptism at east coast :D was almost pushed into the sea by mel and jen, those two wisecracks!

Cabbed back with melanie and did some complaining in the car... Sleepover at Bex's tonight! Its no wonder i never get any work done. Four-hour hiking after church tomorrow which i'm not looking forward to at all.

BE. OPTIMISTIC.
two months from now imma be on the top of Mount KK and cursing myself and celebrating my achievement.

See you guys in a bit.




P.S. i forgot about something. Last week Mel and I were at TM and she happened to be wearing the original TWLOHA's Love Is The Movement shirt. So we decided to kick up a fuss at that branch. Just for kicks.

Entered the shop.

Melanie: OH. MY. GOD. look at this?! *turns around a few times for the dramatic effect.
Me: What's this?!


So at the point when i snapped the shot, this shop assistant guy with pretty bad english and a strong chinese accent came over and we had the following conversation.

Dude: Eh excuse me, you not allowed to take photo in the shop.
Melanie: Excuse me! Why did you guys print the fake imitation ones?
Dude: Huh?
Me: Why did the giordano branch copy the original design from To Write Love On Her Arms (*points to mel's shirt indignantly) and put your name on it?
Dude: Mam, all our designs are 100% original. Our designers in hong kong design them (duh.) and its copyrighted.
Melanie: No you didn't. TWLOHA patented this design years ago and i bought this online. For thirty dollars. (the shirts were going for a tenner.)
Dude: Um, no no. These is original.
Me: This isn't even funny okay.

so on and so forth. Freaked out the guy and stormed out furiously. Laughed like crazy for a while. Thus ends the story.

Serves you guys right.

Sunday, July 20, 2008

as we scream, Goodbye mr A!

You promised you would love us,
But you knew too much.
Goodbye mr A!
You had all the answers,
but no human touch.

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Some very bizarre pictures from last friday!
The combination on after-bio-SPE-relaxation feeling and uber thick TGIF fumes made us all go crazy. Thus the Marker Lip campaign! The original idea was created MONTHS ago, i would think, by SAL Jannabanana Amanda and me, when we sat together and had pretty wild times. Remember? Haha anyway it was quite funny.








Claire looks pained.
Anyway, Sarah G said she might change her team from 'hippie' to 'biology' so people would come to her birthday party to study, and Geraldine decided to dress up as an Anus. I kid you not. Of all body parts, the most grotesque and abstract piece of the ailmentary canal. Brilliant si? Except she christianed me[Knighted me, in a sense?] as the small intestine sheesh.

phwoar.
on the other side of the world a.k.a gerry's ass.

Some person COUGH went to stick this on Tricia's back, its so darn funny. Couldnt stop laughing until she scratched her back and discovered it half an hour later.

Band after that in the dance studio!

It was vair cold. Must be my paper-thin skin. We spent half-an-hour of nearly fruitless discussion outside the music room[and afi ranting about my younger sister and how hopelessly irritating she is.] on what presents to get MD and ID and PM and assorted instructors. Scrapbook idea is up, which means alot of pictures to be taken! Awright! I may just have a special talent for catching people off guard and getting unglamourous shots.

JAW-DROPS AND SHOCKED SHOTS.



Aveline, sorry but this is not your flattering/good side at all. XD

Rin, i have absolutely nothing to say, except this: WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

Afiqah conducting the junior band, i mean SEC ONES, who have been at interplay for near ages. It feels that we're neglecting their tutorlage, somewhat, but then again its concert time. After that, it'll be more and more songs.


Supposed to get shots of the dancers, but they were moving too fast.

And do you know what you get when you move to fast without eating/wearing too much ballet corsets. You faint and create a major hulabaloo, break down and cry, and the red lights start to flash. Literally.

Didnt realise the full severity of the situation till we saw THIS arrive. Felt really bad for laughing when we saw Genevieve being strapped to one of those gurney things and being carted out of the gates. Really guilty.
But apparently not guilty enough to take this shot!

Srsly, how often can you stand in prescene of a real ambulance!

Saturday EL lesson was quite funny.
And music practise after that at GM.




really hate this guitar.

To mark's place for his Birthday partay!


Wreaking havoc at the back.
Mel's house is boo-ti-ful.


the private pool.
birthday boy.


The very sophisticated bbq pit which they bought. Real cool.





polariod fun!
Oh, guys take forever to take photos.


This was around the time we decided to toss jennifer into the pool by srprise.




Kelvin looks retarded, really.


brotherly love!! OKAY so we dunked her. And then she got her revenge my throwing me in URK. And i was having my red lights. So was mel... it was quite gross just thinking about. The neighbours was pretty peeved about all the shrieking, i could tell. Quite fun, all the same.



Mother doing dunno what, and mel's grandma holding up a strip of bacon against the light for no reason. We played luki's card game and it was SOOOOOOOOOOOOO fun. We should play it the next time we have a class outing or birthday celebration XD

One of the 'tasks' was to extend your hand out the whole way.



AND this is daniel mid-spasm. Very scary.

After six jugs of water and alot of laughing, finally got around to slicing the cake.







in short, we forced luki to eat a cube of mango. He was treating it like the plague, really. Silly that a twenty year old dude would be afraid of something as harmless as a tropical fruit[a DELICIOUS tropical fruit at that.]. But it was a success! After nearly three years trying to get him to swallow a fruit of some sort.

Went back home and slept.
(alot)

That's it for now!