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“I’m speechless, suffocating and lonely”

Guess what I found?

The other day, when I was cleaning up my pigsty of a room, I found my “time-capsule” box. hahahaha. memories. ;’)

This was from my secondary school sitting partner! God I love this girl! Class was always fun with her around. Bitching,gossip,fan-girling and telling each other about our crushes in school or a celebrity crush. We had so much in common! Our height, our love for Art, our taste in music and boys and soooooooo much more. (:

I miss you J. <3

Looks like Hanna and Hannah has so much in common.

• While walking home from religious class just now, I asked Hanna where she used to live. 
• She answered that she used to live at Boon Lay but moved away because it was too haunted.
• So haunted to the extent that she used to have a ghost friend named Abi. Even her mum saw her playing with her ghost friend a couple of times. 
• Not so surprisingly, I had a ghost friend too named Amelia. 
• Then she laughed saying “Why my ghost friend’s name so canggih(modern)?”
• I found out that where she used to live was very near where I’m living right now. right.

I found my younger bro’s yearbook. HAHA

So there I was pointing out to him all the “budding talents” a.k.a potential bitches and jerks in the making. And he was like :

Cos I’m too ashamed to upload this on Facebook.

• Firstly, excuse the super ugly face. 
• I had just came back from Hamilton, where I watched a Rugby Match at Waikato Stadium. 
• Came back to Rotorua the next day and reached back home at around 12.30pm.
• At 1.30pm, the NZONE van came.
• Was totally caught off-guard and I was definitely not mentally prepared to skydive that day.
• So, I was really super shagged and tired but I still did it though! :)

1. Meet Paul, my tandem instructor! One word to describe him: CRAZY.

2. This was taken when I just jumped off the plane. 

3. Can I say that the free-fall was extremely exhilarating? The wind was so strong that my goggles nearly came off. Hence, you can see in this picture, I was trying really hard to keep my goggles in place. The yellow tint wasn’t helping at all. -.-!

4. A view of Rotorua as we came closer to the ground. It was really a breathtaking sight! Paul was like pointing to me a rainbow and Mokoia Island. To be honest, it was quite romantic. HAHA.

5. And the landing. YES. I KNOW. I LOOK LIKE A DUMPLING. WHEN I GAIN WEIGHT. IT SHOWS ON MY FACE. D:

6. Haha. When the photographer asked for one last photo, Paul suddenly carried me like some princess. Felt like I was on a honeymoon like that. LOL.

Look at my desktop! :)

Jules and Jordan are seriously gonna be hawt-stuff when they grow up! :)

Mummeh knows me best.

Just now, my mum was like telling my younger brother how it’d be like when she gets old and we’re all grown up:

Mummeh: What if when I’m too old shop and I want eggs?

Younger Brother: Then I’d buy for you lah.

Mummeh: If it was your sister, she confirm buy online and mail it to me. 

Mum really knows me best. I don’t really like shopping. I like online shopping to be honest.

Met the client tonight!

To be honest, it went better than I thought! 

okay. i know i’m weird.

but i think my youngest uncle is ………… attractive. LOL.

The awkward moment when a foreigner had to teach me how to use the Circle Line.

• I took the Circle line to visit granddad at the hospital just now. 
• On the way to Somerset, I kinda got lost and didn’t know which line to get there fast. 
• So, i kept staring at the train map for like 5 minutes and was totally clueless.
• The guy in front of me was an ang moh and he was like, ” You lost?”
• He ended up accompanying me till I reached City Hall. 
• All the time, I was faking an accent to seem like I was new to this country. DON’T ASK ME WHY I DID THAT. IT CAME NATURALLY. LOL.

whywhywhy.

I did it again. I talked with a british/kiwi/american accent during BCOMM just now. I have no idea why I will sub-consciously speak like that when I’m tensed. It gets quite frustrating sometimes.

I feel like I’m back to the 16 year old me.

I hate this me.