4 Weeks Later
Angeline pointed out to me that my blog is hopelessly outdated, which is true. I haven't posted in almost 4 weeks. Somewhere along the way, it became a real hassle to update, especially with me getting more work (and still not enough pay). Besides, it didn't seem as if a whole lot was going on with my life. I was busy, and still am, but nothing felt significant enough. It seems as though I'm busy and filling up all my empty hours just, well, for the sake of being busy. I don't know how to put it better.
So, well, here's kinda what's been happening.
Saw a bunch of plays.
Saw a whole lot of movies (duh).
Had an impromptu Mid-Autumn Festival thing, and an impromptu Pictionary thing the next night. Oh yes, I have Pictionary now, thanks to Weixuan, who braved clueless sales people and throngs of foreign workers at Mustafa Centre in the middle of the night.
Chye is just bad with fire
Beer with mooncakes = yummy
I don't know why she did this
Cut and dyed my hair to get rid of the fucking SAF haircut.
You can see more of the purplish highlights in this picture:
Went to the Dunman High School 50th Anniversary Dinner. It's depressing to think it's been 10 years already.
Me and Mummy
With Mr. Kiw, the then discipline master
I'd like to say that I had a thorny relationship with the man, but unfortunately I was too much of a wuss to ever create trouble in school. I know, that's pathetic. I wish I had a more "glorious" childhood.
This picture is here because I think I look the best in it
With Joel and Dennis, two of my classmates from lower sec (or junior high)
They even had Dunman High Dolls... freaky
I love doing inappropriate things to dolls
Going to the Oktoberfest celebrations at China Square Central in a while.
I've also been feeling really stuck when it comes to writing, even for work. Somehow it's just not coming out. This fucking sucks.
Maybe it's the haze. I've been getting throbbing headaches that radiate out from strange spots on my head (I'm suspecting they're sinus positions) whenever the PSI hits a certain level. Fucking Indonesian forest fires.
Hopefully my next post will be more timely. Hopefully.
So, well, here's kinda what's been happening.
Saw a bunch of plays.
Saw a whole lot of movies (duh).
Had an impromptu Mid-Autumn Festival thing, and an impromptu Pictionary thing the next night. Oh yes, I have Pictionary now, thanks to Weixuan, who braved clueless sales people and throngs of foreign workers at Mustafa Centre in the middle of the night.
Chye is just bad with fire
Beer with mooncakes = yummy
I don't know why she did this
Cut and dyed my hair to get rid of the fucking SAF haircut.
You can see more of the purplish highlights in this picture:
Went to the Dunman High School 50th Anniversary Dinner. It's depressing to think it's been 10 years already.
Me and Mummy
With Mr. Kiw, the then discipline master
I'd like to say that I had a thorny relationship with the man, but unfortunately I was too much of a wuss to ever create trouble in school. I know, that's pathetic. I wish I had a more "glorious" childhood.
This picture is here because I think I look the best in it
With Joel and Dennis, two of my classmates from lower sec (or junior high)
They even had Dunman High Dolls... freaky
I love doing inappropriate things to dolls
Going to the Oktoberfest celebrations at China Square Central in a while.
I've also been feeling really stuck when it comes to writing, even for work. Somehow it's just not coming out. This fucking sucks.
Maybe it's the haze. I've been getting throbbing headaches that radiate out from strange spots on my head (I'm suspecting they're sinus positions) whenever the PSI hits a certain level. Fucking Indonesian forest fires.
Hopefully my next post will be more timely. Hopefully.
posted by cinewhore @ 2:05 PM
3 mindfucks
3 Comments:
Yes the haze sucks.... i am totally affected by it... cough sore throat red eyes.... mother fucking sons........
Min Xiu! I like the new hair, it looks good. You're mummy is too cute! You look just like her--you have the same face. I can't wait for my high school reunion. I always imagined coming in hotter and thinner than I was in high school with a better job. Hell, I got a few years to make it happen. Regardless, I can at least relish the fact that I won't have babies and a douchebag husband to drag with me like so many other suburban rotting alums. Muahahahaha!
i think qiu sen looks uncomfortable posing for a picture next to someone with that hair
:)
ZT
gimme some mindfuckery
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