Thursday, March 20, 2008
Finally some photos after so long
*cheers*



I finally had 8 hours of sleep today. Rejoice people, rejoice!! But it's only for today. I still have to wake up at unearthly hours like 9am tomorrow. Okay *shrugs shoulders* maybe around 10am. But still, i have this good feeling because i know i can play arcade until siao tomorrow.




So if anyone wants to know how i really look in real life, you can catch me tomorrow at Sembawang's Star Factory at around 3pm to 5pm. Or around Bugis from 12pm to 2pm. Thea will be in qiloli (waloli) and me in casual (but leaning a little towards punk). So if you ever want to notice where we are, just look around for someone wearing qiloli, and that will be Thea. (Since i'm in casual, you wouldn't have a chance to notice me.) *smiles*


That's Thea and i with my long long long long long arm. (Alright, i confess. That's just the camera angle. I'm actually just yet another short (and fat) person in life.) *AHEM* I mean, that's us if you're wondering.

Damn, i really hate it when i cannot edit my pictures anymore. (Ps: That's my old hair. And that very chio girl beside me is Thea.)


Anyway, i just had a one hour plus phone call with Thea. She kenna bullied by one of her seniors at work. She was crying when she called me. Gave me quite a shock then. Then i didn't realize that i was talking to Thea for so long, and when i went back to the phone with boyfriend, he had already hung up on me. Then when i called him again, his phone was off. *embarrassed laugh* So paiseh to boyfriend. Sorry boyfriend. *shuffles feet*


But there's one thing i seriously realized. If it was the old Ching who picked up Thea's call, she wouldn't even have bothered to be there for Thea when she's crying. Much less call her back. Or even if the old Ching called Thea back, she would only do it for a motive. I'm so glad that i'm no longer that old Ching anymore. I'm officially Forbire now. Forbire, who is willing to be there and willing to do things without any motive.


Anyway, i'd some pictures taken last week or something. (Ps: ALL my photos, music, programs are GONE. My entire drive crashed, and i'm lazy to bring my CPU down to ask them to help me back all my data up, so all my stuff is gone. GONE. *heartaches*)





And i wouldn't be using my camera as much already, since i'm lazy to synchronized my lappie with the cam. Will use phone to blue tooth instead. *grins*


Conclusion about myself: I'm FAT, EVIL and LAZY. Damn, am i bad or am i bad? But BAH!!!





Anyway, RANDOM PICTURES!!!


On the bus directly after my new haircut. Edited by my faithful, 3 months old, phone (since i don't have any photo editing programs anymore)



See my room. What can you spot?



Me after mild styling of hair. But i wouldn't do this when i go out. Cause it looks quite emo. I did away my face because i don't want to let people see the aftermath of my tears. Was scolded by friend's mum earlier then. Taken by lappie's webcam. And see the posters behind? *grins*


Anyway, i've realized some people is quite bothered when i use the word 'fuck'. But what the heck, i wouldn't stop using expletives just because someone is bothered by them. But if you seriously can't take it, tell me, and i shall use the word, 'rainbow' to represent the word 'fuck'.


So instead of hearing or seeing, 'what the fuck', you will hear or see, 'what the rainbow'.


Why 'rainbows' you ask? Cause rainbows are nice. Rainbows are things that should make girls happy. Rainbows ... ... are fucking boring to me. *embarrassed laugh* Fine fine, i'm neutral towards rainbows. I just suddenly thought of it. It could be strawberries or oranges too. *smiles*


Ps: A serious big THANK YOU to Shane. He sent a lot of songs to me. Will count the total number of songs later. But still have to tell Shane, THANKS SIA!!!




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