The hand on the clock keeps moving every second, as it strikes midnight 12, I realize another day has gone and all form fives sitting for SPM are another day closer to our doom. The fear and anxiety inside me increases day by day. We've approximately another 66 more days until SPM. It's time to change our frivolous attitude and sedentary lives to a bit more hardworking. Thus, I'm going to stop blogging for quite some time :(
It's just that my passion for it has suddenly vanished into thin air. Maybe out of a blue moon I'll update post, till then, I bid my fellow readers whom has been reading my blog until today farewell.
Till next time, tata~
In another 20 more minutes, the clock will strike 12a.m, it would be 11 sept and one of the important dates in my entire life. This date represent the birth of someone whom is very dear to me, who was always there when I needed someone to talk to or just gossip and laughed about the silliest things, someone whom I used to quarreled and bickered with. And that someone is my dear sister. She has always been one of my best source to turn to since she's always benevolent.
Being in different countries has its downsides, but nevertheless, I would still love to dedicate this post primarily to my sister as I had done for the past few years because I'm such an awesome, adorable and loving sister :)
No matter where you are, I hope you'll blow out the candles and make you're desire wish. Hope you'll have a jubilant and euphoria time celebrating in Australia :)
Stop being the nerd and workaholic you once were in Secondary school, it's time to change so be a bit more gregarious for once and MAKE SURE TIAN HUI TREATS YOU, OR I'LL KICK HIS ASS!
Since it's raya today -SELAMAT HARI RAYA!- and mom wasn't working, we decided to make our own lunch. We made...
spaghetti Aglio olio
Salad! :D
It was edible! Surprisingly it wasn't as bad as we thought it would be.
Last Monday, Xiao ying, rachel, Sue Ann, Huey Jen and I went out to celebrate Hillary's be-early birthday at Sushi Zanmai. We successfully surprised Hillary, and she was contented. At least we think she was.
Hillary's cake :D
Don't forget, yours truly dedicated this post to thee!
HAPPY 20TH BIRTHDAY!
To realize the friends whom you once trusted so much could turn out to be back stabbers, or bitches or leavers is a sad, depressing and poignant feeling. Who would have thought that I would encounter such people in this used-to-be-pleasant world. It's an excruciating feeling to have felt left out and just ignored by friends.
I really don't get them. They always bitch about another girl whom -to them- is a leaver all the time. However, I bet it never occur to them that they themselves are the same towards others. Their actiosn are seriously abominable and unpordanable! At ephemeral moments like this, I'm so grateful that I still have reliable and trustworthy friends to turn to.
I stumble upon an article from a newspaper clip that was in my sister's drawer today. I peruse the article and at the end of it, I just couldn't help but laugh as I did the last time. Let me share it with you...
Men really are from mars...
By: Sathiawathy Veerasamy
A Wife's dairy: Sunday night - He's been acting so weird. We had made plans to meet for coffee. I had been shopping with my friends all day long and was late getting to the cafe; that's what I thought he was upset about, but he made no comment.
Conversation wasn't flowing so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk; he agreed but he was still quiet and absent. I asked him what was wrong; he said, "Nothing". I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said it had nothing to do with me and not to worry.
On the way home I told him that I loved him - he simply smiled and kept driving! Why didn't he say, "I love you, too"?! When we got home I felt as if I had lost him, as if he wanted nothing to do with me any more. He just sat there and watched TV; he seem so distant.
Finally, I decided to go to bed. About 10 minutes later he came to bed. I decided that I could not take it any more, so I decided to confront him with the situation... but he had fallen asleep. I started crying and cried until I too fell asleep. I don't know what to do. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else. My life is a disaster.
Husband's diary: Today, England lost the match. DAMN IT!
Now, my blog wouldn't be complete without pictures! :D
I'm head over heels with this cereal!!!
Pictures of my fluffy white cat sleeping... I know, I invaded his privacy... But he was just too adorable to resists!
Happy Holidays everyone :D I WILL NOT HAVE A SEDENTARY LIFESTYLE!!! MARK MY WORDS!!