am up to my neck in work now but just felt like dropping an entry cos of this 'theory' i just heard about. i think it's something that has been around for awhile but it's just really funny!!! my mum found a scrap of paper in my brother's compartment in e family-chest-of-drawers-meant-to-store-the-things-you-need-to-grab-before-you-dash-out-of-the-house-in-the-morning. i heard her laughing like a mad woman while i was in e toilet and saw her bent in two leaning on my piano when i came out. it goes like this:

Women= Time X Money
Time is Money.
so Women= Money X Money= Money^2
and Money is the Root of all Evil.
thus, Women= RootEvil X Root Evil= Root(Evil^2)
Therefore Women= Evil.

ok. i'm a woman. so i am evil. ahhahaa.
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again. this time with a bag from new urban male. i've got to get it. i want i want i WANT. although its gonna blast open my pockets. the only reason i didn't buy it within 5 minutes of spotting it just now was cos I COULDN'T DECIDE ON THE COLOUR. drats. i'm going back once i make up my mind.
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it doesn't matter that we suffer from dark eye rings and lack of sleep, do nothing but walk around on dates, talk on the phone till our eyes sting from contact lenses, have our unglam monkey moments in photos, spend whole weeks apart cos of work, then end up playing mahjong on weekends, get so sleepy again, and repeat the whole cycle.

all i know is the bliss i feel when i'm with him, the joy in the knowledge that conversations never end, the comfort felt by the thoughts we share.
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have been thinking and thinking of the visitor's interpretive centre i am designing for design module. of cos anyone can just draw some rectangles and there you have it, a building. but being in an architectural course you need to think of in terms of point-line-plane-volume, line-edge-shade, tectonics, poetics, threshold, light and shadow and blahblahblah. it is neverending. and once u think u pinned down something, another problem surfaces. ahhhhhhhhhhh. i don't have a roof yet!!! ahhhhhhh. ok nvm. it's just the life i have chosen. haha..

speaking of choosing paths, Mike has decided to sign on with the Army. most people who hear of it usually go 'wtf!!! what are u doing with your life??!!!'. hahaa..but Mike likes the life, and as long as he is happy with his choice, i will be happy for him. i have faith in him and believe that he will give his best to whatever he sets his heart on. i think doing things you like are the most important. even if it doesn't pay that well, at least you know you won't be miserable. and happiness is something that can't be bought. well maybe material possessions can impart some joy, but the effect is largely transient i realised. i am dreaming of driving a bmw745 10 yrs down the road. but if that dream is not realised, i'm not gonna agonise over it. sharing a toyota corolla with the one i love is just as nice.
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ha. i’m seldom up so early. but today i need the car so i followed my dad to work and drove the car back..mainly cos i need it for the labrador park site visit for my design project. hey that place is actually quite nice, just that not many people know about it, just like me before i was forced to go there to survey the place. now i actually kinda like it! some pictures of the place e last time i went. today will be my FOURTH visit there. yesh. in a span of less than 2 weeks.
















isn't she just adorable??? :)

anw, since i have the car today, was thinking of going to IKEA too to buy stuff for my desk in school. mainly need a rug, cos at my seat they tore off this duct tape that was on the floor for some boundary marking purpose and now there’s this long sticky strip across the room. it is so irritating everytime i step on it.

yesterday Mon told me about this web page. www.tuckermax.com it’s the website of a guy who is unafraid to admit that he is a mean asshole. i read it last night. it is DAMN BLARDY FUNNY!!! it’s crude and bitchy and plain mean, the things he does. but at least he’s not hypocritical about it, and its actually great entertainment (IF you are bitchy and into bitchy gossip.) hahaahahhaaaa..i can’t stop laughing at all the blotched (or downright hilarious. read the one on buttsex. HARHARHARHARRR) sexual escapades he has.
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i am so sleepy... this week was quite hectic. actually i don't think it's actually quite hectic but why the hell am i so tired.

school 'reopened' last friday. i didn't feel anything..but i was slackin the 4 free days i had. and refused to study for my building structures test. it was held on wednesday. i'd be lucky if i got 3/20 and that should be the most accurate prediction of mine for this week.

on monday visited labrador park for design project. was pouring. have to go back on sunday. dear i'm sorry that i have to bring you to some place so boring! :(

had dance practice on tuesday noon and wednesday night for the pavilion opening on thursday. after that went for dinner with Mike. however sian or tired i feel, seeing Mike never fails to cheer me up.

today had to study for the damn test tmr (YES ON A SATURDAY MORNING). had project meeting. attended lecture but skipped the tutorial part cos i'll be sleeping anyway.

tmr is the test, then i got to rush down to national library. actually i dun wanna rush down, but unfortunately the staff family day or something is tmr and they close at 3pm, and i desperately need to do my case study for design. so i gotta rush. den i gotta go back to school for dance practice. and then i'm supposed to have salsa class after that but i doubt i can make it in time. i'll see.

BUT. i'm meeting Mike after all that. that makes everything good again. hahha..

some pics of our dance taken by Prime at the pavilion opening (oh, i screwed up some of my steps. so malu. but it's over la.)






























this is my 4 seconds of solo. hahha.



















and this is Zitao's 'artistic' shot of me.

this post has me complaining alot doesn't it? well. since i'm in a bitching mood, might as well bitch somemore.

Singaporeans like to squeeze onto the bus, squeeze off the bus, squeeze on the train, squeeze off the train, push past people, sit themselves on the bus seats so hard you fly up, or if u're on the seat behind your knees get screwed. tamade. they just can't wait a little or give way to people. service at most boutiques and restaurants suck, so why the hell are we paying service charge when we ain't getting any.

ok. STOP bitching. back to DNA.
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