When you used to get frustrated when he/she/it doesn't call Now you just call some one else / do the laundry / moisturise your legs, without a flinch.
When you totally flunked neck-isolations exercises and thought: 'maybe its cuz im too chinese and lack indian genes...' So you hang out with cool chindian n indian frens; use cheat technics Till you can shove that neck around like it was a separate anatomy.
When you used to snap at long nag sessions in the car(insert appropriate venues) Now you just nod at appropriate times and insert short thoughtful & reflective insights
When your room used to be a giant mess obvious to even a partially blind eye Now its a giant mess hidden from the roving human eye.
When you fret that people think you're perculiar and feel crummy Now you just accept that you are perculiar, love them all, and have a chummy time.
Finally... Progression is noticeably marked
When your boss used to buy you strange tasting bubble tea with lotsa pearls and a tiny straw. Today you're surprised with yummy bbt with chewy pearls and 2 giant straws.
cheerios
Pictorial Post- Fragments of us: Dedi-K-ted
So here we are. A fraction of the battalion. And the best part...
my boss got me bubble tea with pearls... and a tiny straw
Sunday, June 24, 2007
I just love her to bits
I Killed the DeMon. Yay!
YAY!! I managed to get rid of scary devil-head tattoo dude and replaced him with White Stars to neutralise hisevilness.
Wheee.
The things that perk me on a Monday Morning. *what have i Become*
Aite.Here goes Something
Friday, June 22, 2007
So here i am in my quest to link up with my cellies (who are all avid bloggals) haha the word 'bloggals' look bizzare. "BLOGGALS" haha
*Snaps-snap*
.focus please.
To link up with them i started one of this cyberspace free rent spots too ... The only 2times i tried this whole blogsphere was when a gorgeous gal pal of mine convinced me it was something I NEEDED to do.It really helps when you're gorgeous & influential. (Although that wasnt enough to sustain me. My blog was like an abandoned cyberspace factory within months.Maybe if you threw in some 'Benjamin Franklins on green notes' into the equation.. i'd have made it work.ha.)
And another time was when my tutor (who wears BLOGGER and MSN T-shirts to class and whose fav drama series is babylon5) decided that it would be 'neat' to hand up all our assignments and discussion reports through a blog.
So yeah, i was basically dragged through mud. This time...its slightly different.
*Its Cell before Self* ;) right girls?
So tada...after dabbling with codes andcolours.. Here's my tuff of grass for the season.
Just in case the skin's image is a tad disturbia-ish for you, Focus on the stunted chick in green pricks with me. Thats me right there. All 168cm of me..hunched up and ready to Fight this nasty world of cute demons, gorgeous tattooed models and mysterious samuraiis. *Yum*
Like a Toad in Tod's
Thursday, June 21, 2007
Like a Swan in the swamp and a toad in Tod's . What on earth am i doing here?
Argh.
i feel like i've done this before
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
about*
After 3 years of Inertia lets see if this works out
The name is BeL by the way.
Just in case you get lost navigating through cyber grass turfs, this is my lil plot.
