we're the kids you used to love, but then we grew old. WE'RE THE LIFERS HERE UNTIL THE BITTER END

so, i'll start it off with a big thank you to daddy and mr.brickboy for the set. bascially, he had to drive me all the way to the gardens for the pick-up. the drive there wasn't as dull as i thought it would be though. apparently, dad's been helping out with the current campaigning going on in klang club. ergo, he had thing's to say, it seems that even men-involved politics is able to spark the i-have-to-bitch fire. however, dad's fashion of letting it out was evidently still stuck in the 80's/90's. for example, "crocodile-skinned'.

who lives in a pineapple under the sea~
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anyways, scrolling down justine's, sharon's and aubrey's was an awesome view of what the end of memory lane 09' would look like in school. i went on board the nostalgia express and had rojak-ed feelings going through memory after memory being in photographs and words. just like that huh?

i'm gonna miss 'em all. the whole lot of them

sunshine upon my face, a new song for me to sing

auf wiedersehen

-was the center of everyone's mind this friday. it wasn't as bad as it would be next year, but still depressing nonetheless. the bright side? no more waking up to the sound of a machine, slugging it out for an 8 hour duration, and staring at different superior faces with various moods and wants (a majority of 'em leaning towards anguish mind you)

as said, why it's worth missing.

i did say i wasn't going to be waken up by a machine. however, it wasn't long for the boys to take it's place. anyway, i felt like grunge-ing out today. ian and i spent the rest of the morning in the living room

personally i find the living room a perfect place to think and unwind, especially on sunny, windy days. a nice view minus the bars, a comfy couch, music and good company are o.k. by me.

now there's just one problem left to get over

just because they can't feel it too, doesn't mean that you have to forget~

CHARITY DAY '09~now i'm convinced that jon does not belong =)hear,see,speak no evil

to sum up the day, hyperactive-ness was present in abundance. the pain and aches were felt soon after, naturally. we had icing-obsessed devourer's, pitchers bringing new insight to the world of baseball, an affirmed conclusion that we* won't last in NS, a battle of the sexes and a regular scream fest. sigh....

...and we danced under the candelabra

why it's worth missing~

rain, rain go away. come again another day, all the world is waiting for the sunhula anyone?picasso-inspired

belief over misery, i've seen the enemy and i won't go back

after much pleading and pestering, dad finally gave up and gave into our whims. mine of course having something to do with the spongebob housing area lego set. (i have just been informed that piramid has two boxes left, please-oh-please have mercy and save the last one =D). clearly i have slipped into my second childhood. well, lego has served as a funny kind of solace for me, and what works for you, works right? this was as close as i would get near a butterfly, added that the zoom button was pushed to the maximumthe skies were beautiful, with the photography gear i had, these pictures were as close as i could get to explaining itsigh...the thought of that spongebob set is taking over my mind!

pick a star on the dark horizon and follow the light.

pencils, sharpie's and drawing pads are getting to me~

well everyone i know has got a reason.to say, put the past away

the birthday boythe clown =)the awesome pressie. I WANT IT SO BADLY!!voila. isn't it just the adorable-est thingbut look! this lil item is for sale and ian doesn't own it yet. and christmas is on the wayyyy *hints*the birthday song sung

anywayyy, the day out with le boyfriend was alright. despite the numerous times of underestimation, no surprise that a surprise was in store

sigh...=). this is gonna sound so old but to hell with it. i love him.