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The movie had a happy ending. But it was the same in their own lives too.

Channing Tatum and Jenna Dewan got married. And they lived happily ever after.

Sick

My daily dose of fruit loops with HL milk. (Y'know, I think I know the cause of my (soon-to-be) sore throat)


This cake looks so cute right! Tehehe.


We eat our cake with chopsticks.


Now I wonder...SHOUT OUT TO KHUZZIE: What happened to the rest of the cute cake?


I wrote it. And we left it there. Without erasing it. But I did erase the name that was beside ours :D

Beloveds, now we know that we know nothing
Now that our bright and shining star can slip away from our fingertips like a puff of summer wind.

Without notice, our dear love can escape our doting embrace.
Sing our songs among the stars and walk our dances across the face of the moon.

In the instant that Michael is gone, we know nothing.
No clocks can tell our time and no oceans can rush our tides
with the abrupt absence of our treasure.

Though we many, each of us is achingly alone, Piercingly alone
Only when we confess our confusion can we remember that he was a gift to us and we did have him.

He came to us from the Creator, trailing creativity in abundance
Despite the anguish, his life was sheathed in mother love, family love and survived and did not more than that.

He thrived with passion and compassion, humor and style.
We had him whether we knew who he was or did not know, he was ours and we were his.

We had him, beautiful, delighting our eyes.
His hat, aslant over his brow, and took a pose on his toes for all of us and we laughed and stomped our feet for him.

We were enchanted with his passion because he held nothing. He gave us all he had been given.

Today in Tokyo, beneath the Eiffel Tower, in Ghana's Black star Square, in Johannesburg, in Pittsburgh, in Birmingham, Alabama and Birmingham England, we are missing Michael Jackson

But we do know that we had him,
And we are the world.

-Maya Angelou

P/S: I know Imran's underwear(s) colour.
P/P/S: And what kinda undies he wears.
P/P/P/S: Dude, I want my peekchures.

It's raining, it's pouring, the old man is snoring.

I'm furiously typing away this post now cause the rain is about to stop soon and theoretically, I'm not supposed to be using the net but like I said, it's raining.

(And there goes that clap of thunder)

There are lots of outstanding things that I have yet to do. The most important one is to get my tertiary card done and also to pay my bills. My good friend's birthday is coming up soon and Sailor's too which pretty much equates to buying presents.

P/S to Alcie: The wallet you wanted is OOS.

So the link for the NUS lifesaving competition is up and the link is over H.E.R.E

I'll upload Zee's birthday photos in tonight. Uploaded.

Tomorrow, I'll be working at a smelly place called the. gym. Bah!

Smile even though your heart is aching.

I cant take this shit anymore. In fact, I think I just might burst out in anger and leave straight away. Not even turning back. I dont care if my efforts were wasted all these time. But if that's how it's going to be, then this is is how it shall be.

Oh yeah. And this is my actual colour of my super AA shoes.

Bye M.J

Am watching the Live coverage of Michael Jackson coverage. Mariah Carey is being irritating with her hands and all.

/Edit.

The only time I cried was when Paris Katherine Jackson made her speech. It was short, but it was powerful and honest.

That moment was epic.

Never underestimate the power of shoes.

 It's been awhile now. Time flies real fast these days. I'm nowhere near excited for this. I have absolutely no clue at all to what I'm going to expect in a matter of 11 days from now.

I'm contemplating with the idea of a transfer. But I'll see how it goes as I move along.

Things have gone quite patchy around me these days. Sometimes, I wish I could just put all these heavy thoughts away and have a nice happy day. One message was all it took to ruin my happy day today. But that was only for a few minutes. Still, it was suppose to be a happy day with no spoilers. 

Throughout this whole l.o.n.g holiday, I've learned to approach a more open-minded thinking and to appreciate the finer things in my world. There are never always bad things in life. So when life screws up for me, I'll just have to take it in and swallow it down, like a pill. It's not a good thing, but neither is it a bad thing either. 

I suppose as you grow older, your thinking starts to mature and you start seeing things in a different light. When I think back about how I handle my own situations in the past, some of the solutions to them wasnt very wise. 

If I had one wish, I would hope that my life wasnt this hard. But that's what life is, isnt it? It's about hardships and how we overcome it.

On a happy note, Sailor and I have been together for 20 months now. 

If you wanna talk about what's AA, I'll show you what's AA. Literally.

It's much neon(y) in real life. If I were to top it with a shirt as bright as my new pair of shoes, I would never get into a car accident. Ever.

BLOODY HELL. I SPENT 30 BLOODY MINUTES TO CHOOSE ALL THE PICTURES AND UPLOAD IT ON FACEBOOK ONLY NOW, BECAUSE OF MY CLUMSINESS, THE WHOLE PROGRAM WAS DELETED. 

DAMN.

I. am. eye. ing. on. that. pair. of. shoes.

Yesterday saw me working in the morning. Making jokes with other people. Seeing Stewart go red face. Fabian and I speaking Hanggul. After that was me going out with Jam and Zee, leaving Nabs out of the picture cause she overslept. Singing songs. Hyper overload. Catching up with each other's lives. But I think Jam has more of a life than me and zee.

About pictures...I'm lazy.

1.66gb worth of pictures.

And this is only from the NUS competition. Pwned.

Eyecandy look-alike

Will upload all the pictures from last week's and today's competition.

I was up at six-ish in the morning. Out of the house at 7am. Came back at 11pm. Super shagged like I have half-opened/closed eyes now.

Shuteye. Am in serious need for it now.