The things we all can learn from fictional characters and their stories. It's amazing how we can relate to 2D animation. But then again, it's all in good name that they serve good purposes to us. For entertainment, and for valuable lessons, that is if you're actually observant and wise enough.

On a lighter note, I don't want to sound like I'm bragging but really, people have commented that my hair is straight and insisted that I actually rebond my hair. Seriously, it's natural. I've never rebonded my hair before, unless you count that one time when I actually got it temporarily straightened about 10 years ago.

I don't know if it's a good or bad thing to have people actually think your hair is rebonded. I mean it's good, because it's straight. And it's bad because well, by rebonding your hair you actually have to burn your hair which damages your hair. And I love my hair too much to damage it.

And then you might argue with me that I bleach my hair therefore I'm also damaging my hair. Yes, I know. Sadly, I happen to have this warped thinking that I don't want asian hair aka fucking black hair (which I do have if you look at my roots that are already sprouting out of my scalp like nobody's business) so I dye my hair a totally different and light colour. I'm weird and awesome that way.

In any case, I never liked the idea of people thinking my hair is rebonded. Sue me.

Chao.

So much better than fools overrating soccer.


Chao.

Fuck this shit.

You nag at me when I come home late. Then you nag at me when I stay up late to do my assignments because you say "You're supposed to complete your assignments in school!".

Dear mum, I don't fucking get you at all. Fucking understand that I've plenty of assignments to complete and that I don't sleep before 12am anymore. I can't afford to quarrel with you about the same issue over and over again.

You don't let me take Fine Arts it's okay with me, now you're unhappy that I don't sleep. NO ONE EVER FUCKING SLEEPS MY FRIENDS ARE ALL AWAKE ON MSN BECAUSE THEY HAVE FUCKING ASSIGNMENTS TO COMPLETE MUM. SCHOOL IS NOT EASY ANYMORE.

FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK.

Because I've not been updating, I shall update now. And I'm quite bored right now. I think you are too, because you wouldn't have stumbled onto my blog if you weren't. So, yes.

Earlier today, I was at the Padang with the mother, my brother's gf and Rach. For fun? No. Because we got free tickets to see the NDP preview. It was okay. Drizzled throughout the show. Got everyone looking like retards in ponchos. Me and Rach slept through some parts, because we got too bored.

Oh, and this year's "fun bag" or whatever you call it, looks REALLY good compared to previous years. It's actually quite pretty and I wouldn't mind carrying it around. But just that it's a tote bag, and I rarely carry totes. But I might just consider when I feel girl-y one day. Hmm.





We got seats facing the ... parliament house? I forgot what you call that building. So we ended up facing every performer's ass. The hosts were Gurmit (as usual), Suhaimi (Malay pride!), Denise Keller and Michelle Chia. Oh my god, Denise and Michelle are such pretty people please. So yes, almost all the time I was conversing with Rach (or myself because she ignored me because I was being too irritating) and when she grabs the camera, she never fails to take a dozen candids of people (me), even when I was trying to clean the camera lens.









Then it was my turn for revenge, and all I managed was this. I know I could've done much better. I tried. I really did.








And that's the mother and brother's girlfriend. Where was my brother you ask? Somewhere amongst the pact of army boys situated at the 4 corners of the Padang.


And the 2 annoying girls.





Immediately after the show, we parted with the adults and ran off to Siglap for dinner, soccer and ice-cream. Such pigs. Yay us. And because I've nothing more to add right now, here are pictures of us saying goodnight to you.




Chao.