this sort of color is beautiful and by the way, it's quite therapeutical cleaning up the lens.

heehee who cares if you've already seen this or not. i just want a huge ass one up here and i want a 10mm but it's too freaking expensive.

i'm always looking at my old photos when i feel tired. these were taken a day after i got my D90 and hell, i think i don't really know how to work it. but then i wannah say, eh dawn, let's get our ass down there again, or somewhere similar, we could sit and drink tea and do little sketches or read a book.

the relationship between the two is uncertain. but surely an odd sight. they brought their own drum sticks to the arcade and the kid is how pro..and us sat there like aunties, totally bedazzled by the new things we got so out of touch with.

it's so easy to sneak shots at strangers with a compact, and less intimidating.

three quarters of the money i got from my S3 went to repairing the lx3. and look, it's functioning again. :)

there hasnt been a day where i could sleep all i want to. it's strange, cos i havent found time to do my work either.

i've been doing shopping, but not enough. been out cycling, trekking, but not enough. watched too much movies, ate too much, slept too little, laughed too much but could do with even more. dawnsss too busy printing her zines to go on photoshoot...dawnssssszzzed

i appreciate my friends.

aafter listening caiwen's horrid stories of dying, i think i need to do something about my sleeping pattern already. not too difficult, i'm starting tonight since i'm SO EXHAUSTED right now; i really can't make myself get off my seat to wash up.

and yuk, are your arm muscles sore? if it's not the yoga, then it must be the wii. oh man. i'm having difficulties lifting my arms. this week is super hardcore. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

you know what's this? it's a hippo! look at that pair of eyebrows...awww.
yuk remembered me saying it's cute and bought it back from taiwan. she's so nice, unlike some others. lolol.

hm i think it's really time for me to lose some pounds but it's such a sin not to eat. i'm having cravings and always hungry. AGAIN

my $15 was made worth; i'm no longer as ignorant to think that there's only two types of guitar-classical and acoustic. there are so many, piccolo, soprano, just to name a few. and i thought that the guitarron sounds pretty interesting. oh fool, two kinds of guitar only?! lol.

ok, but that didn't really heighten my interest in that instrument still for i think that it's lacking in dynamics. together with the violin, flute and keyboard and percussion, the ensemble did put up quite a good show tonight, especially the Howl's moving castle medley, mononoke hime medley and nagashino. and yea, there were several eye-candies here and there.

i'm so taken into reading that i'm found forever stuck to a book, and sleeping really late into the night, risking being late the next morning for some important business meetings. and it felt weird without one that i made myself get off at sembawang to grab a book so i could read my way to the school. it's weird. the other-raymond got me interested in catch-22 as i managed to finish 3 pages before he took it away again. satirical it is. i still remember the line that made me laugh. '..had to fall flat on his face every day (so he could continue to be excused from the war).' it's funny.

right. i should be signing up for piano soon or i'll never get down to go it.

maybe i've rambled on a little too excessively, and i almost totally made it sound as if my days were going on really really bad. no, not at all. even having shaun pulling up my hood and ruffling my hair several times each hour makes me feel that things are going on right.

dirty minds isnt exactly fun. there were better games we played; this was just a filler. the part thats good is the fact that Mind Cafe on weekdays, 2-6pm, is an awesome deal. $5 only and free flow of drinks. and you get to laugh at the stupid things your friends do or at those who can't coordinate very well.

i like doing many things in one day and exhausting myself out. (i always find that more fun than seeing each other several times a week and doing one thing a time.) which we did. we sang and lunched, gamed, dinnered, movied and laughed our way home. monsters vs. aliens is DAMN FREAKING funny i tell you. it's totally my kind of humor and i'm tickled throughout. people in the threatre were roaring at parts where you least expect them to laugh, and that made me laugh even harder. if whoever reading this hasnt watch it-but what to watch it-yet cant find anyone to watch it with- get me get me! i love the green jelly. i really dont mind.

and since i'm thoroughly satisfied, i'm more than happy to camp in my own room and catch up with the stuffs that i need to do, without outside interference. you know, just a bit of alone time. yucks, but i still have a few appointments. and stats.

ok dude, i'm looking forward to many many things. and yuk, if you're seeing this, welcome back to singapore! buzz me. it's yoga mat time.

how would you draw out the expression 'suspicious'? surely not a stick man pointing a huge sword at another stick man with question marks on his head.

will be doing some thinking over adjectives like busy, or the other extreme, bo chap, and also hostile.

it's a wonder how 2 weeks of effort come to nothing in just half an hour. i've got to try harder. my mom said, when a person has undergone some severe form of hurt and pain, it kind of feels like you've lost your ability to feel sadness anymore, or any other emotions as a matter of fact.

sorry, it's really not busy, bo chap or hostile. it's really just self defense.

good luck, busy people.
now, wheres my khaki.