Read that off Table For Three, which Hr was reading just yesterday.
That book's rather entertaining, but it's sooo Singaporean.
Wtf does IQ the size of a ball-point pen signify anyway.
Hah.
Anyway, since Elisa has very honestly told me, "Eee your blog is so boring one. Because there are no pictures." (Wle, tmd. So hurtful. HAHA) I shall deliberately post an entry overloaded with photos. Blog worthy ones, of course. Maybe not to you, but to me at least. (Afterall, I'm the owner right! And these are my memories. Haha)
Let me try to organise my thoughts, and arrange the photos in Chronological order: (omgs, they are so messy and my thoughts are just as messed up with 2 different songs playing in the background)
ESTEE'S 19TH SURPRISE AT ICHIBANBOSHI/ESPLANADE; FRIDAY:



#1: Those from SA present
#2: mygirlmygirlmygirlmygirlmygirlmygirlmygirlmygirl!
#3: Because he's leaving for the army in a week's time (then), and he has left already.
#4: Attempted emo shot (Haha, I just forgot to turn on the flash okay!)
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AMKhub/Fairprice Xtra On Sat with my Parents, plus ....
I never ever want to be an Arts student ): It's soooo much work. Tooo much. At the end of the night, I was nearly cockeyed, and my fingers were red and sore from cutting, sticky from glue. Boo ):
No pictures of Sunday, only memories- I vaguely remember making a wasted trip down for a hair cut and cabbing from CTK to J8 (cab fare was 3$, so spoilt) for mini shopping(:
Oh, but I still can't conclude if I've grown or shrunk for the better.
Tues, I had a #^%*&*(%& driving instructor:
Me: "Uh, is it true that we have to pass both FTT and finish module2 before we can book our practical test?"
Him: "Yes, that's true. Because as students of the school, we want .. (all the bull shit)"
(Awhile later),
Him: "I can tell you're very eager to test your practical test.."
Me: "HUH?????? No?? I was ... (just asking for my friend)" [He didn't let me finish >=( ]
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And, I met FGD too. Finally.
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Wednesdays have become my favourite days of the week, cos it's TOUCH days! (:
Rushed down to Cityhall after training to meet BAO, where we walked from one Jap Restaurant to another, and Another, and Another before we settled down at Genki Sushi, simply because we were TOOO lazy to walk to Esplanade/ find another. Haha.


#1: Gross Greentea powder :\
#2: We wanted to take a photo of the food we ate/mess we created but the table was already half cleared
#3: (:
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Thursday was Crabby day, where for old times' sake, we went back to Prince Cafe at Coro. And since it's for old times sake, we should eat the same thing right! So I had Fish & Chips again, Yay. The "old times" refers to the day, I had my braces fully tightened and in place, with all 4 molars extracted. 25rd Nov 2005, I think. Too bad we couldn't gather everyone who was there that day, back with us today.
And we popped by Island Creamery, also for old times' sake/Crabby's craving, but I was too full for anything and my fav flavour wasn't selling anyway. And we walked a few bus stops down instead of sitting down waiting! And guess who suggested to walk? Not meee! (:
(I think old times' sounds so YaKun. Haha)
At the bus stop: (I totally forgot I had my camera before this)
At Orange Tee:
Elisa was being irritating that night. She scribbled (a long crappy paragraph) on my leads list but later, I realised I had rough paper so we started scribbling:
Firstly, she wrote LIAR.
Then I cancelled the R, put E before the word, and added an S inbetween the I and A.
That spells ELISA.
Then she wrote Asshole, and tried to be Cheena sooo, it became "en chi pi gu" (phil ass) and I added "de dong = wen bin" ('s hole = elisa)
OMG and I couldn't stop laughing. If you look clearly at the picture, you can see that I wrote, "You lose! Haha."
Oh yeah, I wanted to prank Hr, but something really funny happened. Elisa tried disconnecting the line, but it didn't. I couldn't stop laughing. The phone was ringing.
Hr: "Hello?"
Background: "HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA"
Then she grabs the phone and says, "HELLO! I AM PHIL!"
(Omg, okay, actually I think whatever I'm posting is so not funny, I'm like talking to myself.)
Nights like these are the BEST! When all your Managers (especially Mr. Intimidating Ryan) are absent, and phones are spoilt, AND AND AND, I get to strike off TWO PAGES (!!) of numbers! Woohoo.
So anyway, meet En Chi Pi Gu De Dong, And her new GAP Hoodie. (If you can see it)
After work, we decided to go for a (FREEEE!) cable car ride!

(Okay, I have shakey hands ): And I didn't take a proper photo of the (breathtaking, hurhur) view!)
Though I was verysuperduper tired, I still went to help a lazy designer with his soon-to-be-due but no-where-near-completion work. And I am so un-arty la, why did he ask me to help him. )): He was stressed, and so was I, cos I was so scared I'd screw up his work. ):

(guess how much the tattooo costs!)**
I barely caught any sleep, then I had to wake up for DENTAL (I missed Dr. Choo!)
CNY colours (so lame) this time, PLUS RUBBER BANDS.
I'm back on rubber bands. ): I'm back on rubber bands. ): I'm back on rubber bands. ): I'm back on rubber bands. ): I'm back on rubber bands. ): I'm back on rubber bands. ): I'm back on rubber bands. ): I'm back on rubber bands. ): I'm back on rubber bands. ): I'm back on rubber bands. ): I'm back on rubber bands. ): I'm back on rubber bands. ): I'm back on rubber bands. ):
))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))):
OWW OWW OWW OWW OWW OWW.
BUT ANYWAY, before dental, I had to bomb his home phone, and handphone (which was turned off) til he finally woke up. Grr.
He ate donuts,
We visited (dearly missed) Ann at work,
We changed our (old school) Nets to act cool poseur credit cards,
We passed by KAY POH ROAD on the way to Town,
We ran in the rain from Lucky Plaza to Taka back to Paragon for DingTaiFung with the rest (where I had great difficulty eating)
Then we walked everywhere (like, really!) looking for a place to sit down and chill. Settled for Swensen's (there were more of us then) where we waited for a record time of 40 mins (or was it longer?) and we had ice cream. And as STUPID as it sounds, I am convinced cold stuff contract my braces, or rubber bands at least, or maybe my tooth such that it hurts MORE ):

Mr Army boy,

And a BEFORE/AFTER photo, as promised.
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Today:
Classic moment for the day:
Estee: JACKNIVES! (In the most determined tone you can ever hear from someone lazy)
*Attempts doing one but goes, WAHHHH!!!! (In the most _______ tone)
I can't even find a word for the tone/expression. Not funny to you, but it was like LOL funny to us please. (Haha, Bella, LOL.)
We were itching so badly to play, we played 3 on 2 among ourselves, and dragged Ms. Soh in too. Coach is convinced "I am spoilt" because I am reluctant to come back for training if I were to alone. (grrr)
TANGYUANNN for lunch, where I had to bite it with my lips cos my teeth were obviously too weak, and I had the peanut ooozing out, which "really looks like shit!" (And on the way there, we were laughing about E and her "cry like pangsai" vs A's "cry pang sai") And S, A and I unknowingly sat there, talking for 2hours odd.
Brought A. for Fried Mars Bars and Cheese Sausage after that. We bumped into her dad(: Just as we were talking about him. Yanns met us, A left for home, and we just bumped around, shopping and (OMG ROONEY JUST SCORED A DAMN NICE GOAL!) slacking, catching up.
Dinner was Porridge, like duh.
And then I received the SWEEETEST msg I've ever received in ages, from D. Omg, if I was feeling emo, I would have cried reading it. (I bet you want me to cry right!) But too bad, I didn't. Thank you dear, it was really, really sweet. (:
I realise I didn't take any photos today at all ): Maybe cos my phone was dying.
This entry is so anyhow, I'm posting just for the sake of the photos, I know I'll end up editting this post somehow, someday.
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I don't know if it's the braces, the fatigue, or simply me,
But I've been a little unfriendly, a little rebellious, a little sick, and a little frustrated lately.
My dad's been trying to take away what my mom granted me since I was 13, and of course I don't like the change. But I refuse to surrender it to him, and I do not intend to do anything. Sorry, I'm stubborn, but any attempts will just be futile, leading to more hostility, Dad.
Today, A. mentioned that she thought the older a believer you are, the easier it is to lose faith. Though I thought otherwise, it has hit me that,
it is somehow easier for new friends to become good friends, as compared to old friends becoming good friends again. Maybe it's the unhappy past either cannot forgive, maybe it's the lack of faith and fear of falling short of each other's disappoinment. Afterall, we are only human; once bitten, twice shy.
Cliche as it may sound, it takes two to clap.
But maybe clapping is too noisy, so we opt for silent movies instead.
(I posted this entry at 0327? omg. I neeed my sleep)