I’ve watched Harry Potter 1-4 so many times that I can tell you what lines are gonna be said next.

1. Harry is sick of catching the snitch.
2. Dobby is sick of ironing his hands.
3. The knight’s bus expand and contract until spoil liaoxz.
4. He-who-must-not-be-named killed Cedric, until the latter is sick of it.

Weee, a splash of pictures to make up for.. nothing. ;/

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WEEEEEEEEE!! I had soooooo much fun on the 9th of August!

I was one of the umbrellas that took part in the largest human flag event at the Padang on the national day itself!

Lalalala, before meeting Natalie, I was shopping and walking around with Mummy! Weeee, Mummy bought me a pair of pretty pretty heels which I wore to school yesterday!

Nat and I were wearing super striking FBTs on Singapore’s birthday! Purple and Orange! We gave our names to our respective leaders and sat in our groups. After awhile, classmates from 1b05 arrived! We all waited for a while before we set off to PADANGDANGDANG. Read the rest of this entry »

It’s been almost… 3 months plus since I started schooling again. My current semester is ending in 2 weeks and I can see my main examinations waving at me in a most unfriendly fashion. Its like studying for the BIG O Levels, because I haven’t really got my choice of diploma yet. Sigh, I am beginning to regret choosing my current course.

The switch from idling my time and enjoying working life to a hectic studying routine was pretty drastic at first. Irregular sleeping patterns, being late for lectures or tutorial, being absent cause I woke up toooooo late to go to school, all these just makes me miss secondary school life more. I didn’t have to worry about all those cause Daddy and Mummy would fetch me to school. Being alone when my classmates haven’t arrived, sitting outside lecture theaters without anyone, going to school alone, I don’t have all that a year ago. I would always someone by my side, be it bebe, my friends or classmates, they make me feel less empty.

Its not easy sharing these stuff to someone, especially when I just know them for less than 3-4 months, and more when I know that I am not the only one going through this too. One of the last thing I want people to think of me is HY is sucha whiny loony. Neither is it easy sharing it with my pals from secondary school simply because it feels weird to call them up just to rant at them. (but I really miss them so much) Somehow, I seem to be the only one stuck here. The only one who hasn’t move on.

As much as I like my new classmates, whom turn out to be nicer people as days goes by, I am still not used to them. I mean, there is still this invisible orb surrounding me, separating me from them. Sometimes, I don’t understand why some of them can be so high and at the next moment, they suddenly become silent. Perhaps its like what Jia Zi(Yvonne) used to say last time: “Aiya, you different frequency la!”

Same day, different dates, totally different happenings.

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