all that jazz?

so i was bored and went blog surfing, and i chanced upon an entry on christine’s blog on dawn yang, xiaxue and the throng of people who are mentioned in that same breath. so it got me thinking, what the hell is it that is so intéressant about them? so then there’s the same b.s. that you get about d.y. copying some nira person and then you find that they are all linked to people that are all of ‘the same league’. by that i mean they all have long extensions, ahem i mean hair, prolly have fake lashes, piles of make up, the entire deal. i have nothing against such things, because i have friends who sport such looks and they look fantastic. i’m jes trying to say that, since they’re all the same isn’t the sui generis nature of such bloggers turned into a trend? what. is. all. that. jazz? ha ha, so when i took a look for myself at nira’s blog, i was greeted by a pic of endless boxes of LV. expected i guess, you need to give people something to look at. and then scrolling down aimlessly, i see pictures of a holiday and then the caption of the mandatory food porn pic ‘raspberry and burberry’. i don’t know about you, but when i saw that i burst out laughing immediately. either that’s some really desperate pun on the brand to add to the throng of brands – be it pictures or the sheer mention – or that’s the coolest way to spell ‘blueberry’.

so, now i finally know why these blogs are addictive. they are hilarious.

owells, this post was written in sheer jest and out of complete boredom. no thanks to COM 207.

i have been away for toooo long.

jes a thought, if i wanted to sell my clothes that are either unworn or twice at the very most, would anyone want to buy em?

i finally feel inspired and ready to blog about foc. quite timely i say, seeing that school starts next week. compartmentalized it for too long, and perhaps what i say might probably be way overdue but it means no less than if i were to say it jes right after foc itself.

i don’t know if it’s not too great to start this with my greatest regret, but yes, it is that i didn’t get to interact much with the freshies themselves. as much as giving them the best was the first priority (i know many will beg to differ on this part, but will elaborate later) on our list, i really wondered what it was like to leave my position as chairperson for that wee bit to be an ogl  instead, knowing them and hearing their thoughts/grouses instead of having to hear from the ogls themselves during every briefing. not that we didn’t like it but the personal level of interaction was totally zlich there. perhaps i should have expected this when i signed up for the post of chairperson, but one can always wonder. save for initiation night when i was with penne and ravioli (btw ravioli you guys were awesome with your constant high throughout initiation), i probably was too tired out and caught up with the logistics and what-not to even talk to any freshie. it almost felt like i was an outsider to the camp that i planned. sucks i know, but well like i said, freshies’ welfare comes first so it doesn’t really matter what i really felt during the camp.

then comes my main comm. and nope, i’m not talking bout regrets here anymore. you guys have been the best in every sense of the word. right from the start, the carwashing, NBTD, party rendezvous, photo shoots, we were there together. we prolly had our misgivings over certain issues during the course of everything, but we never let them get between us and cloud out FOC. but come to think of it, we had more laughs and forged more friendships than the lil tiffs that we had. many think that our comm is the most bonded one ever, and i concur. it even came to a point when we were perceived to be self-absorbed in our own ‘main comm world’ that others thought we didn’t take what they said into consideration. but we know better and the struggles we went through to put foc together can attest to it, regardless of what others think of us. i admire you guys because you did everything you could behind the scenes and never once felt the need to be recognised for it. you made decisions and stuck with it, and now that foc is a success i can only feel comforted that you guys made it through against the odds. most of all, as the main planning committee, we managed to keep the success of foc as the main focus and did whatever we could to pull this thing together, with sore throats or not haha (:

so to every single main commer, i truly, sincerely love and thank you.

as for the subcommers, people who were there with us since the start, sacrificing your time which could have been spent with the freshies (i know many of you were SAs and agls), thank you for keeping the final outcome in mind too. i know you guys prolly have the same regret as i do, but i think we are all proud of and happy with the way things turned out in the end. i will not have a list of people that i will give special thanks to, because every one of you has been fabulous in your own way.

to the ogls/agls, i know that we had our differences, but we all know that it was only because of the different places that we were in during foc. i am sure that there are many things that everyone can say that they will do differently, but now that FOC is over i can only say that i thank you for doing your job as an OGL/AGL in the best way you know, and keeping the welfare of the freshies in mind all the time. you guys were prolly as tired as the main comm was, but the love from your OGs should prolly save me the time of thinking of consolations for you haha ;)

to shannon: thank you for being with the main comm all the time and the support that you gave us. the supper, the pep talks and the invaluable post-chairperson advice. and of course, zouk was funnest wasn’t it :P

super-senior marcus: i don’t know if you will ever read this, but i feel the need to leave my thanks to you somewhere in cyberspace haha. you were awesome, especially during initiation night (: qq can vouch for that! and thanks for the advice about HC too. you know you are ALWAYS welcome to every FOC.

and to jin, thank you for maintaining the website. i can honestly say that without your wonderful website, the freshies wouldn’t be so revved up for FOC. all the time and effort that you gave to it, i cannot thank you enough. but here’s to another three more years of mee suaing in SCI and of course, beyond (:

lastly, to CI Club, thank you for your opinions and guidance, especially to uncle xiong and philip. i know you guys are already year 3 and foc is like kinda ‘over’ in your ‘lao-ren’ psyche (hurhur don’t kill me). but you still came down not only for foc, but also for seniors camp. your presence alone at foc was enough to spur us main comm to carry on. and uncle xiong, your video was beyond fab. and sern yong too! i don’t know if you’re in ci club or not, but since you hang out with uncle xiong and philip i shall say my thanks to you here! thanks for believing in us and lending a helping hand whenever we needed one. and your idea for the foc vid was too funny (: of course, chee harn, your fright night video, being an SA and your cheery disposition throughout, truly made a difference to foc.

and so, perhaps this shall give a little sense of closure for me. there’s the post-foc chalet for the main commers tomorrow, where we will once again laugh and make a ruckus together for possibly the last time.i can’t say how much i thank you guys for the experience that you have given and gone through with me together. merci beaucoup.

and finally xander’s girlfriend has arrived, and despite having minor problems with the wireless, ahem, i mean air port of the macbook, it’s finally up and running. hurhur calling apple for support actually had me talking to this aussie who wasn’t helpful at all and then an indian national who was super enthusiastic. totally made my day.

so after it escaped the manhandling of the tnt staff – yes i do not like TNT EXPRESS WORLDWIDE PTE LTD at all – it’s finally resting on my preddy writing pad waddayacallit thingy.

like this!

and i still love ralph alright! at least i can play sims 2 on him haha.

i finally moved most of my stuff back from hall to home. it was weird how everyone was moving back in and i was moving out. i’m quite happy to move home though, hall’s just not for me i love the comforts of home too much. and my dogs of course :)

so before i end, mandatory photo of chubby and me!

and funniest pic of THE YEAR:

koped from qq. rice you look simply stunningggg :P hurhur. don’t kill me i jes had to!

meet my lunch and my new friend, lee iacocca ha ha. i’ve been hooked on to him for a week plus or so and he’s accompanied me for lunches and told me bedtime stories thus far. and my cha soba (haha rice lee i cooked my own kind!) was kwite good ‘cept that it prolly wasn’t chilled enough. only have myself to blame for that because i decided that chilling it for ten minutes for too ardous for me. am loving the earthly tones to the crockery tho (:

pictures from the anniversary :

us at the conrad – chubby insisted on going there! i am not indulgent (OR high maintenance, for that matter) okay!

and here’s a very satisfied kyle leung with the most noble fish in the world:

and me soaking in the zen-ness of oscar’s.

thank you for the beautiful days and nights despite my nonchalance and tetchy mood.

so now, i am patiently awaiting the arrival of the new macbook and itouch (interested, anyone?) and am worrying about how the grimy hands of the tnt warehouse men will handle it. after all, working at tnt for 5 months made me swear to myself to never use tnt as my carrier. OH THE IRONY. am also thinking of a name for the mac, so xander has a girlfriend now! and ralph has a… um, younger sister?

itouch for sale!

a brand new iPod touch for keeps at 400 buckeroos!

anyone up for it, leave me a message yeah?

retailing at 470 bucks outside, fyi (:

have yet to come up with a post-foc entry but it will be up soon i promise. somehow there’s a need to think through everything again before putting it out here for the world to see. nah, i doubt anyone really reads this anyway. but it feels so exposed, somehow.

instead of obsessively checking my email inbox, i have resorted to playing retarded games online. read: wedding dash – some variation of diner dash. siti will be proud of me. had the luxury of time to watch wanted with the chubby one. pity angelina didn’t really say much throughout the film. like it didn’t really need her presence. i think i remember the fat boss from the show more than angelina, sad to say. the sales were everywhere, but everything seemed too big for me so the sky must be green now. zara has such preddy dresses tho. chubby can vouch for it :) oh and we stepped into LV – God knows how long the queue was sheesh tho we hardly waited – and tada everything was expensive and ugly. my mothership was waiting across but we decided it wasn’t time for me to go home yet HAHA (private joke, you see).

yawn. so that was how i spent my time post-foc. not that time spent with you was boring sweetheart! i jes haven’t felt that sense of exhiliration that everything is over. i daresay this wednesday should be something different. i’ll let the pictures do the talking then. no fiona xie snogging pootsville pics from me tho. sorreh folks.

Out for WKWSCI FOC 2008!
what can i say, i have the best team ever. they even came up with the above thingy. jin and jacq you guys are geniuses, i say!

so one more day till the curtains are drawn and the stage will be set for the show that we’ve been slogging preparing for. all the car washes, partying (hehe) and crazy meetings – gawd i think i’ve seen ruiqi and thaddaeus for like almost EVERYDAY – it comes down to this!

in the words of danielle onglet, WEEBEE!

come to momma!

ha ha perhaps a cheaper alternative to prada. not that they have anything in common. but owells, that’s if i ever set foot in NYC first.

and this reminds me, i have absolutely nothing to wear tonight. sigh.

I dream of you, to wake: would that I might

Dream of you and not wake but slumber on;

Nor find with dreams the dear companion gone,

As, Summer ended, Summer birds take flight.

In happy dreams I hold you full in night.

I blush again who waking look so wan;

Brighter than sunniest day that ever shone,

In happy dreams your smile makes day of night.

Thus only in a dream we are at one,

Thus only in a dream we give and take

The faith that maketh rich who take or give;

If thus to sleep is sweeter than to wake,

To die were surely sweeter than to live,

Though there be nothing new beneath the sun.

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