one friend who is learning to be bitchy, and another who can out-blonde anyone
been shifting from one world to the other this week. and it's not a bad thing. i love my class but it feels great to be out with my others. like slipping into a well-worned shirt. where you can pretty much guess each other's thoughts, tell everything and anything, and just plain having fun with double entrende.
are you still annoyed of
ahem walking around with his 'water polo' stick isk? *winkz*
ais, mansai and fernando! when are you coming home?
i wish i could replay this week over and over and over and over...
pictures! 3 actually, too lazy to upload more.
the cake was extremely palatable
yes, that is miss andrews.
birthday boy with 3 beautiful intelligent ladies, sans andrews.
and as much as i love the rain, i wish the weather would not be so cold. and who knew bioscience could generate it's own tao of life?
of Mr. Fang, Miss Kaka, and L'il Miss Mona
this post is to just tell dear ah tan that i've listened to copeland (no one really wins rocks!), this providence (yummy!), and i still like national product the best.
so suppose you have a second chance to act on smthg which you did not. which may let you fly or fall flat on your face. although the chance of the latter happening is 80%more likely. will you take it?
one more qsn. have you heard of hinder's 'lips of an angel'? am i the only one who feel sorry for the girl in the next room?
and i can so f-king teach.
Ich habe einen netten Tag gehabt
tuesday really comes through today! i guess in an attempt to make up for it being so horrible the past few weeks, it overdid and made today just.plain.great! thats right, i have a love affair with a day of the week.
let me start of saying that the blood bank at outram is soo cursed! because today, i, got to donate blood! again!! in school!!!
see? see??
its funny because i was so psyched to pass the Hb count station (which i always failed) that it took me awhile to realized that i'm extremely excited to have a needle poke into my vein to draw out blood. pain, in other words.
but hey it wasnt so bad. i didnt even feel faint as was the first time. i did however learnt that drinking coffee before blood donation is a big no-no. caffeine + loss of blood = highly elevated heart rate of almost 150 beats/min. thats like almost 3 beats per second!
blink your eyes. thats one second.
and who can ignore the bruising that results? but thats ok..after all,
i got to save 3 lives today. *winkz*
what did
you do?
can someone explain
what does it means when you dream of someone you're sorta close to die because she got hit by a magic stick but she doesnt know that she's dead and you have to keep reminding her of that fact because only you can see her spirit and when she's ready to go off into the spirit world you bawled your eyes out because you're going to miss her so so bad?
