i thought i'd be spending my weekdays as a tv junkie again, but alas, the past 2 days have been more happening than my weekend. hohum. i went back to school on monday to watch my juniors. accompanied jon for a haircut first. hawhaw, his new hair looks very spunky, a teensy bit mohawkish.
before the cut
seeing the juniors run and slug it out under the sun was very nostalgic. reminded me of my puke-y self and also, the gym stuff i thrived on. met hengbu and pi also and had dinner with some of them. was nice, indeed.
me and the hengbu
hao and his orbing obssession
crosslegs
today was another outing with sophia ong. that woman is crazy. but i still like her. had a little munch and breko before going to wala wala for a drink. i do not like beer.
town crier
lazing around
crazy woman
fun laughter peace and joy
we met leisha while waiting to print our pictures and she got accepted into a top 25 uni in the US. i am very jealous. nonetheless, congrats. starting a whole new life in a foreign land on a clean slate. i guess it sounds really good, but being a "historian", and a very sentimental person, i cannot bear to leave all i have behind - friends, family, seb, my room, my guitar, my neighbourhood..everything. i wish we could somehow pack all these into our miniscule luggages and carry them around with us.
i guess that's why having a good memory helps. it makes you smile when you recollect the memories, plus, pictures are good memory keepers too. i guess which is why i have a photo obssession. i can go broke just printing photos. i still have yet to print my lomo flash ones, and yet to upload my underwater ones. hohum.
the day of results is drawing nearer, i am surprisingly still calm. but that's usually the case, till the very last minute, then i'll start to hit me. my dad had a talk with me in the car on me still being a baby in his and my mum's eyes, and that it's hard to accept that their "little girl" is all grown up. bleah. i'd like to think i've grown up secretly "right under their noses" and not "right before their very eyes".
before the cut
seeing the juniors run and slug it out under the sun was very nostalgic. reminded me of my puke-y self and also, the gym stuff i thrived on. met hengbu and pi also and had dinner with some of them. was nice, indeed.
me and the hengbu
hao and his orbing obssession
crosslegs
today was another outing with sophia ong. that woman is crazy. but i still like her. had a little munch and breko before going to wala wala for a drink. i do not like beer.
town crier
lazing around
crazy woman
fun laughter peace and joy
we met leisha while waiting to print our pictures and she got accepted into a top 25 uni in the US. i am very jealous. nonetheless, congrats. starting a whole new life in a foreign land on a clean slate. i guess it sounds really good, but being a "historian", and a very sentimental person, i cannot bear to leave all i have behind - friends, family, seb, my room, my guitar, my neighbourhood..everything. i wish we could somehow pack all these into our miniscule luggages and carry them around with us.
i guess that's why having a good memory helps. it makes you smile when you recollect the memories, plus, pictures are good memory keepers too. i guess which is why i have a photo obssession. i can go broke just printing photos. i still have yet to print my lomo flash ones, and yet to upload my underwater ones. hohum.
the day of results is drawing nearer, i am surprisingly still calm. but that's usually the case, till the very last minute, then i'll start to hit me. my dad had a talk with me in the car on me still being a baby in his and my mum's eyes, and that it's hard to accept that their "little girl" is all grown up. bleah. i'd like to think i've grown up secretly "right under their noses" and not "right before their very eyes".
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