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Saturday, October 06, 2007


things that irritate me.
-aunties with oily hair and this stench. they attempt to cover it with medicated oil which makes it worse 100000times. and worse, they smack this piece of overly used tissue till it's soft and soggy on their wrinkled face.
-young girls with frizzy hair and it brushes against my hand when i'm holding on to that thing on the seats. itchiness: 423841398417 out of 5. (aka VERY ITCHY)
-uncles who are (oh well) fat and thus SWEAT like a TAP. (yay fat, sweat and tap rhyme) they attempt to squeeze to the doors of the bus when they are alighting and the poor girl who got bua-ed (which is me) has to tolerate that wet thingy brushing across her arm. eeewwww.
-aunties who are (oh well again) too short and are not able to notice that the bus is VERY PACKED. degree of packed-ness: it's like squeezing 2345352 cans of sardines into one. and the aunties try to push you into the bus and squeeze you and flatten you. perseverance.
-the ultimate one: the girl who was in front of me putting on makeup for the entire trip. from foundation, eyeliner, curling her lashes, mascara and brows. for the entire 20minutes on bus 27 i only see her putting on her makeup. and you know, you make funny faces when putting on because you need to look at certain angles from the corner of your eye and whatsoever. and worse she was SQUEEZING HER BLACKHEADS. gawddd. and seriously speaking, the makeup did not make her look any better. she still looked like a dehydrated version of tsai qin.
-the usual kind: girls who try to dig their noses discretely and think no one will catch them doing it. but too bad, i saw.
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today was basically i nua-ing day. went national museum with yff (hurhur damn cool huh) and ended up walking very randomly. i'm quite switched off due to lack of sleep. bleahhhs.

anyway, although museums dont sound very cool, it's highly recommended to go to nms! everything there is pretty and nicely displayed, and you get this audio companion which will read the stories and gives descriptions of some artefacts! i was glad i took history last semester and i managed to understand some stuffs! haha. the world war 2 area was a torture chamber for me. it was like fright night, or worse.

living museums were so-so. the food one was the best among the 4 galleries but it was equally torturous for both of us because our stomachs were already growling! grrrrrr.

and due to my lack of energy, plans for changi v, kushinbo, seoul garden were cancelled. ended up eating porridge at hk cafe. haha.

and my first step to lose fats from my face, the eye massager! (which can also be used as face massager i guess)
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for my own reference:
(plans for the rest of the semester)
- apply sep to either japan, korea, hk, sweden, england (so that i can visit hannie the bananananana!)
-shall consider for us w&t
-study hard and catch up with my modules
-lose 7kgs! (super impossible but i shall try)
-exercise!
-save money for nice clothes
-stop being so selective to whom i speak to (aka antisocial)
-drink more water and eat more fruits.
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sidenote;
i'm super loserish. i always feel like crying when i watch the video on lee kuan yew crying over the separation. sobbs.