Johnny English

Caught Johnny English with the boys on Friday, and I have to say, belly has impeccable timing. I was at my grandma's place till around 6pm-ish before I headed back home. The bus was juuuust turning into Tampines when belly called. "Eh want to watch Johnny English tonight not I'm booking out today."

If he were to call me when I'm already at home and rotting my lazy ass away, I don't think that I'll come out lor! Haha. So lucky timing we have there. Plus pres is like forever ready one, so err'body's down fo sum movie luvin y'all.

(Excuse the street accent. Am watching gangland on history channel now. Gang members all speak like this. Ha ha.)

Johnny English was fucking hilarious! Really worth the watch :) Something strike me though, Rowan Atkinson really aged a lot. I know it's nothing big since we grew up watching him...but yeah didn't strike me until then. Guess big ass movie screen in HD doesn't do much for concealing age.

The boys banned me from buying overpriced milo and refused my craving for popcorn and nachos :( So I only had iced lemon tea for the movie. Booooooooo.

Finished the movie at around 1am and walked back home. Belly's mum was super cute, she spotted us walking from afar and hid behind a tree, calling us only when we passed the tree.

Bel: Mom don't pretend to hide behind the tree we can see you.

LOL. Was intending go home after visiting 7-11 cause I had tuition the next day...but whaddayouknow. We ended up sitting under my block till past 3am talking about everything under the sun (or moon).

Ended up sleeping at close to 5am. Haizzz like my sleeping patterns aren't erratic enough. NEED TO SLEEP BEFORE 1230AM.

Need to drag my ass to do econs tomorrow. Lines galore. Abrupt and weird ending...now.

xx

Breakfast

I used to be a skip-breakfast kinda girl but I've converted. Now, I diligently eat my breakfast (aka the first meal of the day, depending on what time I wake up ha ha ha) and have thus far, ventured from the norms of bread and jams to oats to cereal and now.... I have officially discovered the easiest, yummiest, fuss free breakfast anyone could have ever came up with.

Sidetrack a bit, yknow how oats need to be cooked? Well....sometimes if I'm very lazy I'd just add a little bit of hot water to soften them, add soy milk, honey, some milo powder, and eat it. Haha, sama sama one lah. Or sometimes I'd just cook them in huge batches, store them in the fridge and eat them over 3-4 days.

I know, disgusting right. But what to do. Laziness is inherently a part of me.

So....back to the easiest breakfast ever, Muesli and Yogurt. Mad tasty and nice please (esp for yogurt lovers. I loooove yogurt.)





So, if you are lazy like me but you still wanna stay healthy, eat this. Guarantee chop stamp nice.

Nostalgia

Sometimes, a short meet up with the girls can bring back so much...nostalgic feelings of times when we were back in secondary school.

Met up at 201 for our zi char dinner. As usual, ah lee wore her standard attire for meet ups that are near the vicinity of Chai Chee. She's really the embodiment of 一套衣服走天下, lol. Co-incidentally, everyone wore white! Except for weiwei though cause she forsake meeting us on time for TV, so we outcast her. Haha.

Went to jalan jalan at the pasar malam before making our way to the Kampong Chai Chee for karaoke.

Funny (ummm..slightly freaky) incident happened there.

Weiwei was sitting at the end of the L-shaped sofa, with her back on the wall. Throughout the first...1.5hrs of our session, she kept feeling knocks(?) thuds(?) coming from the room beside ours. She assumed it was the people in the other room banging against the wall, so she returned the favour by constantly throwing her back on the wall periodically. Hahaha. The sight was quite amusing actually. Like halfway through a song she would feel the need to irritate them back and then just throw herself against the wall out of no where. Damn funny.

But, the banging didn't stop. So in order to escalate our "revenge", we decided to up the volume of super loud songs. The first being "DJ Got Us Falling In Love". And then 王妃. 恋爱ing. Can you imagine?? Srsly the volume was so fucking loud I think I was semi deaf when it ended. I wonder how people who frequent clubs can still have normal hearing.

But still, the banging didn't stop.

Pei decided to go to the bathroom in between our "revenge", and when she came back, she said something that freaked the fuck out of all of us.

Pei: Eh, 隔壁没有房间 leh.

WTF. Weiwei screamed and immediately abandoned her seat and flew to the other end of the sofa, and then someone else screamed, ger screamed, I screamed, everyone screamed. LOL it was such an epic moment I swear.

We continued singing though, despite the scare cause we were all brAvE_giRLz92. And that we still had another hour left on the session. Haha.

We had a very...diversified playlist though. Korean, English, Mandarin, Cantonese and...Hokkien. Lol we sang 爱 and 家后 (gey ao). I think the people who might have overheard our choice of songs would be very confused.

We all cabbed home and twas the end of a very comfortable and nostalgia-coated meet up. Reminds me of why we are such close friends after so long. We are all so comfortable in our own skins when we are with each other, so honest, so...at ease. Glad to have them, srsly :)

And now it's time for me to procrastinate doing my econs homework. Haizzzzzz.

Oh and I haven't been meeting the boys for so long cause of tuition+school+more tuition so...this coming friday, movie date? :)

HAIZ

I am just abusing this space to sate my innate craving for talking to a unresponsive (or lack thereof) audience.

But,I really cannot get to sleep. For the past week I've been able to sleep only past 1am and it's really, really a very big enticement for me to skip my 8.30am mathematics lecture on Fridays when all the lecturer is going through....is differentiation. >:(

Tired like a zombie still cannot fall asleep. Woe is me.

And here's a narcissistic photo of myself cause...nothing. Just cause I like it.



Hope I fall asleep soon.

Dita Von Teese

Dita Von Teese.

Have always been fascinated with the effort she puts into dressing herself up so, so immaculately. Her passion for everything burlesque and vintage. Her refined poise and mannerism, the air of old glamour and femininity she exudes whenever, whatever, she is doing. Her honesty and forthrightness in answering questions regarding being a burlesque dancer and being a stripper. Her charm.

Recently watched an clip of her and Marilyn Manson (when they were still together), being interviewed by Tom Green (who acted like an asshole). The way she handled Tom's crudeness with such class...it's alluring. Her charm, really...I am fixated.

How could you not fall in love with her? I guess I have enough space in my heart for 2 female crushes after all. Haha.