Tomorrow is my last day of hols and today was a bad day. Damn, the day just declare itself to be a bad one with a lousy dream. I dreamt something like I was running late for my last exam - h1 maths, and I decided to cab down and it costed freaking $200 plus and the driver was driving damn slow due to a jam. W.t.f. LOUSY DREAM.

So i went for econs makeup tutorial in the morning before going off to meet Benny. I finished at 10 and so I went back home around 11, started preparing since then and i spent fucking 3.5hrs deciding what to wear?!

Okay that's really bad, cos' I usually don't spend more than 2 hours dolling myself up. First, I spent time deciding what to wear, then I decide that i should change, then I went to straighten my hair and it somehow couldn't be straightened, then I decide that i should change off my dress, and in the end I stick to my decision, and when I finally went out of house, I fucking realise that the dress was so fucking transparent so i went back home again to add in some pants underneath.

(That was the simplified version.)

Idk what got into me, and I end up forgetting my accessories as well. Wth, I was really sian at that point of time, and the mrt was irritating as well, how i wish i have my own transport.

But after meeting Benny, I kinda perk a little and we got my blings and we sat down at mos to chat. More wtfs. No place to go lah. Zzz.

When Joan finally came, Benny went off (I feel damn bad still, made him wait and did like nothing in the end) and in the end both of us didn't get the bag we wanted to, movie trip cancelled as well.

Argh. I just realise the theme of the day - indecisive. What's the matter with me? ):

And I was so blur that I didn't take any pics with them lol ._.

But anyway back home, my hairbands arrived so my sis and I were playing with it..

Main focus behind. Check out my retarded sister.

And omg, look at her hair, like some mushroom head.

*

No more rantings, time for advertisement.

Hi all, the Singapore Repertory Theatre (SRT) 's The Young Company proudly presents our annual play, -

Love's Labour's Lost

Synopsis of the Show:

The King of Narvarre and his three lords - Berowne, Longaville and Dumaine - swear an oath to study three years, and during that periodrenounce earthly pleasures.

However, the arrival of the Princess of France and her three lovely ladies-in-waiting will prove tobe a formidable distraction indeed...

Follow the exploits of the four would-be scholars as they attempt to woo these girls of France, and still keep to their very public oath! With mixed-up loveletters, an overly-excited Spaniard, a play within a play and at leastone false beard, will the hopeless lovers get the girls? Will they even get the right girls?

With a crew of talented cast full of zest, combined with experienced direction from our directors, Micheal Corbidge and Susan Tordoff, this year's show promises a play, full of emotions, laughter, and of course, entertainment.

Tickets are now $17 (inclu. Sistic Fee), down from $25. Hooray!

If you know anyone involved in the show, cast or crew, you can bookyour ticket through them. Otherwise simply visit SISTIC's website tobook online or for a list of SISTIC booth locations.

Only 10 days to opening, so do hurry!

Please note - Due to unforseen circumstances, the 3 PM and 8 PM shows on Sunday, 14Sept have been cancelled. Love's Labour's Lost will now play its lastshow on SATURDAY night, 13 Sept.

So anyway, what I was trying to say here is that, darling Jane is involved in the play and i'm getting anyone to go with me! Call me if interested! (: Wait, sms me. There's something wrong with my phone, AGAIN.

Bye sweethearts.
(Better day ahead tomorrow, I guess)


Archives archive file name(s) Links Test link 1 Test link 2 Test link 3 Test link 4 Test link 5 Test link 6 Test link 7 Test link 8		Thursday, September 4, 2008 Bling-blinged. Tomorrow is my last day of hols and today was a bad day. Damn, the day just declare itself to be a bad one with a lousy dream. I dreamt something like I was running late for my last exam - h1 maths, and I decided to cab down and it costed freaking $200 plus and the driver was driving damn slow due to a jam. W.t.f. LOUSY DREAM. So i went for econs makeup tutorial in the morning before going off to meet Benny. I finished at 10 and so I went back home around 11, started preparing since then and i spent fucking 3.5hrs deciding what to wear?! Okay that's really bad, cos' I usually don't spend more than 2 hours dolling myself up. First, I spent time deciding what to wear, then I decide that i should change, then I went to straighten my hair and it somehow couldn't be straightened, then I decide that i should change off my dress, and in the end I stick to my decision, and when I finally went out of house, I fucking realise that the dress was so fucking transparent so i went back home again to add in some pants underneath. (That was the simplified version.) Idk what got into me, and I end up forgetting my accessories as well. Wth, I was really sian at that point of time, and the mrt was irritating as well, how i wish i have my own transport. But after meeting Benny, I kinda perk a little and we got my blings and we sat down at mos to chat. More wtfs. No place to go lah. Zzz. When Joan finally came, Benny went off (I feel damn bad still, made him wait and did like nothing in the end) and in the end both of us didn't get the bag we wanted to, movie trip cancelled as well. Argh. I just realise the theme of the day - indecisive. What's the matter with me? ): And I was so blur that I didn't take any pics with them lol ._. But anyway back home, my hairbands arrived so my sis and I were playing with it.. Main focus behind. Check out my retarded sister. And omg, look at her hair, like some mushroom head. * No more rantings, time for advertisement. Hi all, the Singapore Repertory Theatre (SRT) 's The Young Company proudly presents our annual play, - Love's Labour's Lost Synopsis of the Show: The King of Narvarre and his three lords - Berowne, Longaville and Dumaine - swear an oath to study three years, and during that periodrenounce earthly pleasures. However, the arrival of the Princess of France and her three lovely ladies-in-waiting will prove tobe a formidable distraction indeed... Follow the exploits of the four would-be scholars as they attempt to woo these girls of France, and still keep to their very public oath! With mixed-up loveletters, an overly-excited Spaniard, a play within a play and at leastone false beard, will the hopeless lovers get the girls? Will they even get the right girls? With a crew of talented cast full of zest, combined with experienced direction from our directors, Micheal Corbidge and Susan Tordoff, this year's show promises a play, full of emotions, laughter, and of course, entertainment. Tickets are now $17 (inclu. Sistic Fee), down from $25. Hooray! If you know anyone involved in the show, cast or crew, you can bookyour ticket through them. Otherwise simply visit SISTIC's website tobook online or for a list of SISTIC booth locations. Only 10 days to opening, so do hurry! Please note - Due to unforseen circumstances, the 3 PM and 8 PM shows on Sunday, 14Sept have been cancelled. Love's Labour's Lost will now play its lastshow on SATURDAY night, 13 Sept. So anyway, what I was trying to say here is that, darling Jane is involved in the play and i'm getting anyone to go with me! Call me if interested! (: Wait, sms me. There's something wrong with my phone, AGAIN. Bye sweethearts. (Better day ahead tomorrow, I guess) Posted by iynix at 11:37 PM