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29th-Feb-2012 05:49 pm - New beginnings
Hiiiiii :)

I know i haven't been here for the longest time..truth is, it's not that i've stopped writing/typing my thoughts out..i've been meaning to find a new space for a long time and so I did. Unfortunately i haven't been writing there as much as I've intended to as well..but i hope that I will in time to come haha. It's fun looking back on all the things i've recorded down..sometimes i marvel at my ability to convey my emotions so well, sometimes i cringe at how immature and stupid i was..but whatever it is, they're all still memories and they were a part of me, all in the process of growing up. 

Sooo..here's my new outlet if you're interested to read my mundane thoughts.
You must be wondering why I chose such a retarded name..well I wanted pipsqueek or pipsqueak but i think it was already taken :( I thought I'd choose something more..i don't know personal? Something closer to my heart rather than some fancy title haha..even if it sounds silly and all, it's me :)

I won't be writing here anymore I think..but this place is here to stay because I'm gonna look back on these pages from time to time. It encompasses a lot of wonderful memories and years of my insignificant, small life. ;)
me
13th-Jan-2012 11:29 pm - Lovely January

There’s always going to be bad stuff out there. But here’s the amazing thing — light trumps darkness, every time. You stick a candle into the dark, but you can’t stick the dark into the light.
- Jodi Picoult

Just signed up for driving recently (again) and by hook or by crook i'm gonna make sure i get my license by latest June! Gonna try my luck at manual driving and well if all fails..there's always auto right?

Also borrowed books from the library a few days ago..it's been so so long since i stepped into a library or touched a book and the feeling is really good, to immerse myself in stories once more.. Will definitely be bringing some of these books to Bali to while my time away beside our private pool heheh...

Speaking of which, i'm leaving for Bali in less than 8 hours..it's gonna be 3 days and 2 nights of sheer bliss and relaxation..I can hardly wait :)

And Chinese New Year, my favourite holiday! Tis' the season to be jolly, stuff myself with tonnes of unhealthy and rich food, wear pretty clothes and catch up with loved ones..

January is gonna be a fabulous month..and rightfully it should be if i say so, seeing how I'm probably not gonna be able to have another 'school holiday' for the rest of my life mm.

Till then, goodnight world :}

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sunflower
3rd-Jan-2012 01:21 am - 2012

“It’s suspended there to remind us before we pop the champagne and celebrate the new year, to stop and reflect on the year that has gone by. To remember both our triumphs and our missteps, our promises made and broken. The times we opened ourselves up to great adventures or closed ourselves down for fear of getting hurt. Because that is what New Years is all about - getting another chance. A chance to forgive, to do better, to do more, to give more, to love more. And stop worrying about what if and start embracing what would be. So when that ball drops at midnight and it will drop, let’s remember to be nice to each other, kind to each other. And not just tonight, but all year long.”

- Claire Morgan (Hilary Swank) - New Year’s Eve (2011)

2011 was an amazing year by itself. I learnt the real meaning of independence; being alone away from home, I learnt how much my family and friends at home mean to me, I made some lasting friendships with the girls for which i'm thankful for, I was so blessed to have Adrian over for 1 whole month showering me with lots of love, attention and tidiness (as he helped me to sort out my drawers and tidy up the house :P ), so lucky to turn 21 with the company of my best friends who specially flew in just for me and with the girls who gave me the most memorable 21st to remember, I graduated and became a degree holder with my parents by my side and in between, I travelled to various parts of Australia and all those memories will always be etched in my mind :)

2012 will be fantastic too with so many things to look forward to. January is already filled with Wicked, USS and Bali, and while i try to maximize my hols now there's the exciting and nerve-wrecking prospect of starting work next month and realizing that i'm now going to be working full time..

Some resolutions I do hope to abide by in 2012..

1) Learn the art of photography. I have a spanking new compact slr now thanks to YT and my sisters hehe..so I must not make their money go to waste by learning to maximize the functions of the camera.

2) Exercise regularly. Living in Australia was abit contradicting for my health..I was initially on a healthy diet of wraps and chicken soups until i started hanging out with the girls alot hahahaha and they introduced and brought me to places with oishiiiii food and that's when i lost it. I remembered one of our crazy stints of baking 4-5kg of large prawns in seasalt (yummiest shit ever) and how I had chest pains and shortness of breath afterwards. I have since put on a few kilos and my health is now in a perilous condition..which reminds me, i need to go for medical check up soon. I promise to exercise at least twice a week by running/cycling an hour or so.

3) Get my damn driving license. 'Nuff said.

4) Hopefully drive my dad's car afterwards hehehee. Regularly. *shifty eyes shifty grin*

5) Enjoy all the delicious Singaporean cuisines at a healthy moderate intake. Ever since I came back home, I've been inhaling and vacuuming every kind of edible thing that's within sight at an atrocious speed/amount. Need to refer to point 2.

6) Be happy. Do what I love. Love what I do.

pensieve
31st-Dec-2011 03:31 am - Auld Lang Syne?
Haven't been here for awhile.. I've been busy, and when I haven't been busy, I got lazy. Typical me.

I'm finally a degree holder and I'm home for good..and tomorrow or to be precise later on, marks the last day of 2011. This is going to sound crazy, but I have never encountered a year which has crawled by so slowly or zoomed by so fast simultaneously like this year. And... Not exactly the ideal way of spending NYE and counting down later on like how I pictured it to be, but maybe a quiet, really quiet affair this year will do me good. Sigh. I need to stop succumbing to stupid ideal NYEs portrayed by the media. 

I'll reminisce about 2011 when i'm feeling better...but for now, I pray 2012 will be a fantastic year for me and loved ones all around. I hope 2012 brings nothing but happiness, love, health and prosperity for all you guys. :)
me
15th-Dec-2011 11:19 pm - The last of Adelaide
Back from Gold Coast and Melb and the holiday was wonderful, my ideal kind of relaxation and nomming on loads of food..except that towards the second half of the vacation we gravitated towards maggi mee because we were broke..I need to get back on a healthy diet when i'm back in Singapore sigh..but it was a much-needed trip and it was great just being with the girls, whether it was going to the different worlds, walking around surfer's paradise or just lying in the hotel bed and having a movie marathon..i slept a lot and i loved it heh.

Now i'm back to reality..having a full schedule ahead for the next 24 hours and all i wanna do is shower and sleep..back to packing the boxes and sealing them, packing my luggages, sell off the rest of my belongings and getting rid of all the unwanted stuff and hopefully find some way to recycle them..clean the house and hopefully pass through the inspection so that i can get my bond back in full, or at least the majority of it..

Once I'm through with the shit tmr, it will be a lovely evening of yummilicious food and good company and then to finally seeing my parents and hugging them tight, because I missed them so damn much but hardly ever said it. 

It hasn't been an easy road to graduation, especially not in the last few days..and it's going to be hectic the next few days I think I can only breathe easy when I'm done tying up the loose ends over here. 
me
29th-Nov-2011 11:06 pm - SOS: Compulsive shopping disorder
Packing my belongings to ship home is driving me insane. It also made me realize one thing that I was aware of but never took seriously until now..I have a compulsive shopping disorder and I need help urgently. 

I am extremely horrified, mortified and disgusted with myself for the amount of bags, shoes and clothes I have accumulated in a span of 1.5 years. Was packing my bags and I was mentally stabbing myself for bringing over so many bags in the first place AND not using them, and then proceeding to buy a few more here..moving on to the shoes were even worse. I have one pair of feet and there on my shoe rack, lay 4 pairs of boots (in my defence, its all in diff styles!), and 1 pair of unworn wedge boots, 2 pairs of heels, 4 pairs of slippers and at least a dozen of assorted flats and shoes..this is excluding my collection in Singapore.

Was also trying to clear a path for me to walk through in the living room and there on the floor were bags of new clothes..didn't touch them for quite awhile because I was always rewearing the clothes on my sofa (please don't judge) or taking the new ones in my closet. As i took all of them out to fold and pack into one bag, the most astounding part was that I actually FORGOT I bought these clothes and they all looked unfamiliar to me. 

I am terrified of the total shipping cost I'm gonna accumulate. I have yet to pack my outer coats for winter (last I counted, there were at least 5 coats and wtf was i thinking, it doesn't even snow here) and theres tonnes and tonnes of clothes for me to pack..all the long sleeves, gazillion cardigans (because i'm sucha cardigan brat), scarves, basics, all the jeans etc etc.

My father is going to scream bloody murder and I feel like I should send myself to rehab immediately. :(
me
29th-Nov-2011 12:03 am - The end and a new beginning

Sooooo I'm finally done with the last exam, ever. This is it, the end. There will be no more 'next sem' to look forward to, no more assignments in which I'll lose hair and sleep in the process of attempting to finish them before the deadline, no more exams to cram my head with information 5 hours before the paper and then going into the exam hall to spit everything out in my illegible handwriting and pray that my tutor can read..i dunno, braille and decode my encrypted words, no more academics.

So here lies the end, and also a new beginning. I'm afraid, excited and still soaking in the surreality of never having to face another book ever again, and perhaps a slight tinge of sadness..I'm very certain i'm going to miss studying even though now i'm quite sure i don't want to face another policy book or deal with another strategic management assignment again, not for a long time. I'm also at a crossroad, the same place i was in barely two years ago, having to make a decision about which course to further in and that seems so trivial as compared to what i'm about to decide next..

What are my career options? The safe route or the unbeaten path? Security, stability, normal working hours, safe income as opposed to crazy hours, unpredictable income + security BUT interest? Then again, I might even love the safe route and I wouldn't know till i try it out right? Except that if i don't, there are gonna be undesirable consequences i'll have to face up to..I know what my parents want, I know deep down that if i'm going to be rational, I will take this way out and avoid having to fight with all the grads in SG..I know that this is the smart option..but if this was the last day of my life, am I going to take the safe way out or actually do something I like and maybe, just maybe, find out that i'm really good at it and may possibly even succeed in what i love to do?

And of top of everything else i have to do, that includes packing up and shipping home 1.5 yrs of my life here and the remainders of my sis's belongings...this ain't gonna be easy for the next few weeks. Well, with the exception of Melb and Gold Coast.. But until the delivery guy comes with the boxes tmr, I shall be finishing up Nikita with sweet sweet pleasure :)

me
15th-Nov-2011 09:37 pm - Love language

Came across this Love Language test that I've been meaning to do..and i finally got down to doing it heh. For those of you who don't know what it's about..it's basically five different ways in which we identify and express our love.

Words of affirmation
Actions don’t always speak louder than words. If this is your love
language, unsolicited compliments mean the world to you. Hearing the
words, “I love you,” are important—hearing the reasons behind that love
sends your spirits skyward. Insults can leave you shattered and are not
easily forgotten.

Physical touch
This language isn’t all about the bedroom. A person whose primary
language is Physical Touch is, not surprisingly, very touchy. Hugs, pats
on the back, holding hands, and thoughtful touches on the arm,
shoulder, or face—they can all be ways to show excitement, concern,
care, and love. Physical presence and accessibility are crucial, while
neglect or abuse can be unforgivable and destructive

Quality time
In the vernacular of Quality Time, nothing says, “I love you,” like
full, undivided attention. Being there for this type of person is
critical, but really being there—with the TV off, fork and knife down,
and all chores and tasks on standby—makes your significant other feel
truly special and loved. Distractions, postponed dates, or the failure
to listen can be especially hurtful.

Receiving gifts
Don’t mistake this love language for materialism; the receiver of gifts
thrives on the love, thoughtfulness, and effort behind the gift. If you
speak this language, the perfect gift or gesture shows that you are
known, you are cared for, and you are prized above whatever was
sacrificed to bring the gift to you. A missed birthday, anniversary, or a
hasty, thoughtless gift would be disastrous—so would the absence of
everyday gestures.

Acts of service
Can vacuuming the floors really be an expression of love? Absolutely!
Anything you do to ease the burden of responsibilities weighing on an
“Acts of Service” person will speak volumes. The words he or she most
want to hear: “Let me do that for you.” Laziness, broken commitments,
and making more work for them tell speakers of this language their
feelings don’t matter.


Anyway here's my love language in order if you're curious;
Primary love language - Physical touch (10 pts)
Secondary love language - Words of affirmation (9 pts)
Quality time (7 pts)
Receiving gifts (2 pts)
Acts of service (2 pts)

Pretty true for me..although I didn't realize how touchy/how much I crave for the physical touch till i did this heh. I mean I've always loved hugs and kisses but I wasn't aware my desire was THAT much. And this is especially interesting since I'm in the midst of a LDR now haha..well at least I know A and I aren't having any problems with that..as of yet :}
But words of affirmation? Definitelyyyy..words mean a whole lot to me..just a single compliment can send me to the moon for days mweheheh.

If you're interested to find out your love language if you don't already know (cos sometimes by reading the explanation of the different love languages, it may already have given you an inkling of your language), you can do it here. :)
Have fun!

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me
25th-Oct-2011 05:42 pm - Lookie mama...tongue piercing!
So to those of you who don't know yet, I recently got my tongue pierced..haha a little more than a week to be exact.

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To be honest i'm not sure exactly why i did it..and it's really the first question when i tell someone i did it. I mean i've always like piercings on the navel, tragus and all but i never once considered doing a tongue piercing because i thought it would affect my ability to eat and appreciate food (which i hold an indefinite amount of love for) but well i did it..so maybe i can say that my reason for doing it was to look for lack of a better word err..cool? Haha very lame excuse i know.

i guess one of the reasons why i chose to do it is because i know that it is only here (or anywhere other than SG) that i can get a tattoo or a tongue piercing without really being judged about it..because here you get plus-size girls wearing skin tight cropped tops and leggings without any passerbys batting a eyelash or looking appalled at their dressings. And it's not that i encourage leggings to be worn as pants (although i am guilty of it sometimes lol) but i think SG's society is too damn harsh. All the girls you see walking down Orchard Road looks like photocopy versions of each other..the skinny chinese girls with long hair and blogshop clothes..Unlike here where there are all sorts of dressers in all shapes and sizes, there is no diversity and it's boring. You have one girl like said example walking down Singapore streets and they get scorned at for looking like that.. why on earth do we have to be so judgmental? Afterall, they're just comfortable in their own skins and they should be able to wear whatever they like, not conform to society's norms and trends. 

Woah i just realized how much i deviated away from my piercing hahah. The piercing was first of all..not painful but it was shocking to me because I could feel the needle penetrating through my tongue and it was quite unnerving to have some guy grabbing on to your tongue with a clamp. The healing process for my tongue was a bitch to deal with..at least within the first two days. I thought the first day was already miserable enough for me to get through because i couldn't enjoy my salmon sashimi..and the second day i was eating homecooked porridge shoving it into the sides of my mouth so I couldn't taste much either. By the third day I was already immune to the swell and soreness of my tongue and going back to solids haha..this proves that nothing gets in my way of food. NOTHING. Not even a swollen tongue and a 20mm barbell in my mouth.

So anyway..I changed to the 16 mm two days ago (which was within one week of my healing process). I know i should have waited at least two weeks but i really couldn't wait any longer because it is really quite chor deng to eat properly although my friends would say it didn't make any difference -.- but it did! And my tongue is still a little fat (or maybe it was already fat to begin with) but I feel wayyyy more comfy now. And i'm actually starting to really appreciate my piercing so I think when i return to SG and i have to remove it, I'll probably feel sad because of how attached i've grown to it.

So yes..that's my tongue piercing story..another experience i'll remember for life ;) And no i haven't told my parents about it..i'm not looking forward to their reactions when they come over to visit me ESPECIALLY since my mum has specifically told me to inform her about any piercings beforehand after i told her about my navel piercing heh... but ahhh, i'll deal with it when the time comes.

me
20th-Oct-2011 07:11 pm - To the unknown
Have you ever sat on a bus not knowing where it was headed to or not knowing where you wanted to go? Not having a purpose or destination in mind but just seeing where the road takes you..Were you feeling excited just going with the flow? Or apprehensive and worried wondering whether you were going to end up somewhere far off from familiarization? Or perhaps just lost?

I'm on that bus now.
me
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