Junkies Reunion

There is always this sense of novelty when you catch up with old friends. Especially so if you are the only lass in the group and your male friends do not mind explaining national service protocols in greater detail or that your boyfriend is equally involved in the fellowship.

Yes these fast food cravers were released for the weekend.

Although it was great pity we didn’t manage to get good cinema seats and ended up with a crap dinner session at Shaw so full of nothing but photographic nonsense.


My definition for ration. A half eaten fish burger, my boyfriend's cheese fries, Sprite and an array of sauces for my perusal.



When I finally decide I want to take a picture of the ridiculously long sandwich RW’s eating from Subway, its already half gone.



It was this exact moment I could have sworn that sandwich exploded for a second and I decided to take a peek under the table.



Oh my god.



RW you are so totally out of the line.



Yeah boy pick that up before you leave the table. I don’t want that auntie staring at us when she comes clearing the mess.



Good O’ RW, definitely deserve a pat on the back!



The camera shy boys at the other table. Long live junk food.

Hectic Existence

I hate group meet ups.

It’s a podium for people to contradict each other.

And yes I bloody am listening to the crap he’s saying so don’t you start judging me.

This only infuriates the elf.

And I need sleep badly.

So stay out unless you have a bloody good reason to talk to me.

Evolution

Have you ever taken a minute off to ponder your life? Unfussy things like reveries to actuality, can we recognize the faithful point in life when we are required to transit to another phase and not feel too melancholic about it?

I have, and so desolated I feel.

Diana will stride the grounds of the ROM at Fort Canning Park tomorrow. After 1200, she will adopt his surname and be officially pronounced wife to the man she had been with for almost six years. I can only wonder how she is feeling right now. Anxiety for what is installed tomorrow? Happiness for what she will receive in years to come?

Reflective? Any chance of that?

A very unfortunate clash of schedules which kinda made things worse, I am unable to witness a major turning point in her life. And I guess being apologetic would never justify for my inability to show up. I loved her as a sister and I hate myself for the stunt I’m pulling. I guess I am reacting much worse to the situation than she is, or her mother, or whoever treats her dear. Her marriage tomorrow reminded me of how much things have changed over the time we took to grow up. For instance, I can’t stand the entire chain of 77th Street boutiques now, not that they were my favorite thing in the past. Perhaps in relation, I also can’t stand the growing number of those hippie shops whose management thinks it’s cool to blast deafening techno tracks from the 70s.

Why would someone choose some unknown screwed up mob over the ever so original Dean Martin?

Besides, I’ve always felt the word "remix" is politically incorrect anyway.

And I thought they have a law to arrest any form of defamation to original material?

I guess our standpoints in life will be defined with the elements we expose ourselves to daily. Then when we change our outlooks for the future, perhaps which thoughts we had before will give us some idea so we will never forget how it felt like when we were younger.

And at the end of the day, damn, I hate evolution.

Take Five

There is a reason for five, because ordeals are only virtually over. Before you can finally take a breather, there comes the next one. So what if I cleared my mid semester paper yesterday for Java? Life is still more than just a simple cup of coffee.

It feels good to know that weekend’s just around the corner, this followed by a nice whole week of term break. Seriously, it’s just a measly one week of fake holiday because we would still be forced to discover undiscovered school elements. To hell with all freaking assignments! May you reborn as a stone only for me to kick at! (:P buahaha!)

Ok I guess I’m getting carried away.

That’s probably because the guy downstairs seemed to have a problem with his WRX because he’s starting to annoy me with his engine reverberation.

Anyway here are some art pieces I took for you self proclaim art enthusiast to check out.

Gallery Shot 1

Gallery Shot 2

A cool alternative to learn your ABC, check out "S"!

Ooohh sexy... (the joy of exposing :D)

I actually like this, fish in a colorful vase?

Pasión... para siempre...

Stairways to... wherever it leads to (art's supposed to be undefined anyway :])