Professional Profiling.

just yesterday, i had my PP presentation. it was really easy peasy and i had thought it had all went pretty well for me. as usual, clive was teasing me on and on about my poster and my dressing, in which he was happy that i came in heels. laura on the other hand was again, contridicting herself by firstly daying that i looked good in what i was wearing because it brough out my body shape but then she could see my flesh around my hip. i mean what did she expect me to do eh? it really was the tshirt's fault you know. anyways, i was happy with my performance and so was my supervisor. she had shook my hand at the very end and said " great job, im very impress.". with that, she had decided that she wanted to keep my poster. yay! that had meant that i could go off empty handed. just so you know, i had woke earlier that morning thinking that i had missed my insanely scheduled presentation which was the at 930am...not only was it the earliest slot but also the first day amongst SHL. in conclusion, i'd just like to say that "WHOOHOO!!! PP is finally over!!!" i cant tell you how proud i am of myself that i did everything from scratch. then again, shit, the results arent out yet. sigh! im dreaming a lil' too much.







i had headed down to marina after my presentation alone. clad in my black jeans, white tshirt, red belt and black heels, people had prolly thought that i was some worker from giordano or something. so there i was, walking around with my ipod blasting and suddenly this guys came running up to me and asking me if i were interested to be sports model. i decided that 'hmm..this is interesting" and gave him a few minutes of my time. so there he was going on and on about his company and showing me works that he had done before. i mean i was kinda bored out by that but i was interested to see how i would be like if i were a model. heh. in the end, i rejected his offer because he had insisted on a reply at that very instant when i said i had to talk to my parents. i see no rush la. eww..scully he wanna cheat my money only, considering the fact that he had said that i needed to pay a sum to make a profile or something. i really dont wanna be a dumb blonde ya know.

hello baby, i love you.

friday! i woke late at home for school. i strolled in at 9am but thank goodness jasmine had texted me earlier about the relieft faci that had taken over today. OMG. he was like so fierce looking but really, i couldn't be bothered. aarrgghh!! he was so irritating, ranting on and on like a broken tape recorder. i secretly thinks that he feels that he thinks that rp's system is so screwed up and all the students are dumb. he was talking to us like it was the first day we were born. god! we are way smarter than you think la. -> insert rolling of eyes here

anyway, i was retardedly trying to figure a way to edit my synopsis of my PP in samantha's class after school today. HAHA! i can't believe that i am done with PP...okok..at least for the report. honestly, it was easy, just that people like me with itchy backside who can't sit still and get distracted easily, would take a longer time to complete. but once i got the hang of it, it came flowing out of my finger tips and guess what i had't had to copy and paste at all. i typed it down with my own words! i'm like so proud of that fact ok. oh shit, it just hit me that i had badly wanted to include pictures in my report but i so forgot. dang! ok great, the dateline's over so heck! whatever la, i'm still proud of meself cos i did it all on my own. i got the details on me own and typed it all myself. my supervisor had made me edit twice but BUT, the first time was cos' she hadn't read my report yet. the second time around, it was just one section that i had to clarify. WWHEEEEeeee!!! POSTER HERE I COME :)

aiyaaa..it's 2:58AM and im awake still. in a couple of hours, i've got coaching and then to sentosa for work. i secretly i was a rich kid sometimes who feeds of my parents all the time. aarrgghh!

hello baby, i love the way i held you so close tonight :) lazing around with you always feels different and happy.

this is like one of my favourite pictures of my face. here, you can see why i have a loud personality. now you can't blame me, can you?

and here, you can see why people say i am lame. i can't help it if i was like that right? it's just me.my baby so hot that i fainted in the background."ohh ohh baby wrap me in all your love, you're the oxygen that i breathe~"so hot that i'm speechless.

hello love.here we go again...moral of the story? daddy should buy my a ibook for xmas :)

hey dawn, i was suppose to meet you but i couldn't babsey. me bad. i miss you and shit! now i can't mock you that your 'A' levels are so over. dang!

music: britney spears: why should i be sad?

i caught bratz with samantha after school today. i guess it's the kind of show that i would like to watch once in a while just for fun to perhaps pick up some bimbotic acts. heh. maybe maybe. anyways, i would rate it 3/5 popcorns. the movies really taught about how one should treausre and maintain friendships.

anyways, i've been gone for ages that people who actually frquent this blog of mine, prolly i died or something. haha.

so much has happened, i really haven't got a clue as to where to begin. crap. right i shall just start by announcing rather proudly that i actually bought the new britney spears album, 'blackout'. it's really nice, catchy. tunning in, it actually reminds me of my younger days when i was still a big fan of hers. i really wonder what happened to her. shheesshh...

you know looking back at my life, i think i've really found happiness at where i am today. perhaps what people say of dating a girl is so god damn much different is so freaking true. narene cares and loves me like no other. i mean, yea, it feels different and each time i think about it all, it sends a tingle down my spine and i can't help but smile retardedly. baby you should know by now how much i love you :)

hello there life,i've got my arms wide open and i wanna live you till the end of time. back then, each time you all get angry, i cried like a stupid fool. i gave in most of the time and now i feel like stabbing myself for doing all that. didn't i care for myself then? when did i let you do teh things you do? i hate you all is too strong a word i guess, because i don't. i just wanna say that it's over and i really want and have moved on. i'm not the girl that i used to be ok?

aquatic ig got 'the ban' by wilson today. dang, stupid rule of his says that sportsmen don't wear slippers. OMG, like someone knock sense intohis brain can!!?? so why do sports brand produce slippers still huh? arrgghh...but i don't really care. i still swam, openly displaying my sexy worn out red haivanas on tuesday. geezz...

that reminds me, i've got to go finish up my editing of my PP now, like now. then. i would turn in. no baby tonight to snuggle up to. no ruff.

this was yesterday after school in the canteen, where jasmine had claimed that she was hungry and she merely ate half a cheese hotdog.

and here you have ken and i trying to actually take a decent shot by the photographer was just bad. (HAHA, JASMINE :))
this is just me and only me with what seems like a coke can but NO! it's potato chips! today, my lips swelled and i don't know why. i swear i was ugly.