I am the new MarComm Executive for..


I'm taking a break in my spiffy chair, in my superbly wonderful-smelling office, wondering where my "marketeers" (to qoute LLLL) went to.

kay whatever.
Marketing Communications executive my ass, I'm your new..

CEO!


This is my alter ego. I'm the youngest CEO ever.
suck that.

Dong! I'm hotter than you in formal wear, admit it!! :P

Anyway.
So today we had to do our marketing presentations, hence the formal stuff.


We're oh-so-very professional, aren't we!
I didn't wear my tie ): so I had to make do with my hands.


Chen Yan is such a jackass.


I love you, Mr. Lau! :D

My two favourite (ok one is definitely not-so-little) boys..




my brothers (:

I'm sitting in a computer room in the BizIT library and it's crowded, noisy and there's this reeeally funny smell.
Oh, how I hate fundementals of marketing.
xfundamentalsxofxmarketingxmakesxmexemoxcorexkillxhatex
haha.
I can't do anything til I get more information from people so I'm stagnetating here, watching random videos on youtube.
I've watched quite a lot already, haha anything and everything from hair metal to emo.




I love this song.
And I'm pretty sure we can all agree that Jon Bon Jovi is super sexy! He's 40+ and is still hot. haha.


yeahhh babaaay I'll sleep when I'm dead!
This is so cool. I have mini-jbj's on my blog! hahaha. :x


Call me emo but I like this song!
Su are you reading this, remember this song? Except when we heard it it was by "The Getaway" which is just Matchbook Romance before they changed their name.
I sill like the 'original' one better though.
Oh the girl in the video is hot!

emo is a guilty pleasure


I miss Gilly Willy!!

Oh. My. Goodness.

Alwyn the Dustbin Man!



bigger video here!

BIG BIG CREDITS TO
DONG TIANZHAO
of
Apartment 1*1C
#2*-**
Farrer Court

hahaha. (:

Of delinquents and Thursday curses

The Thursday curse prevails! It's spilling over into the other innocent days of the week, and well.

Here's the ulu lift at T21, and the ladder that leads up to its control room.
And the antics:


And up goes Terence!


Followed (rather closely) by Chen Yan..


And KX - who came over to Sch of Business again (: - decides not to be left out.



This is mine now!
(swiss army knives are handy!)
Oh and I 'koped' (spelling?) the "No Smoking" sign from a toilet. I wanted to stick it on KX but he ran away.
KX, 'no smoking'! It's baaad for your health haha.

Then during Creative Communications lesson in computer lab T22510, the next class came in and the guy on the other side of the glass rolled up the blind in front of me and they were looking at us.
So! Terence, Chen Yan and I decided to communicate with them using a piece of foolscap paper. We wrote stuff like
"hello, where are you from?"
"Are you having fun in lesson?" etc.
We Communicated Creatively (haha) to Jun Xian from Dip. in Banking and Finance year 2. Hhahaah. AND he's a lefty!
Later when we were at the ground floor of SB we saw Jun Xian and his friend from the DBF year 2 class, and we shouted "hiii!!" and he waved.
His friend has funky hair.
yay we made a new friend!

At 3pm, the three of us headed over to the Convention Centre for an AIDS talk. The talk was boring and stupid. I called Mervyn (who was like 6 people down the row) and we discussed the tranny in the video they were showing, then I called Snail and Frances and whined that I was bored.
People started leaving and Terence and I wanted to leave, but Chen Yan made us stay because he wanted to see disgusting pictures.
So Terence fell asleep.

and Chen Yan tried to pick his nose.

Finallllllyyyy it was over and Terence, Chen Yan and Mervyn headed to the library to do their project and I went home.

SICK SHIT. <- Chen Yan told us about this in great detail during lunch break. And he and Terence were EATING.
urgh.

Dancing on a Friday night..

But it's Saturday night and I'm booored at home I'm strangely tired and my head kinda hurts it feels like someone's pressing down on it ok its weird and I wish I weren't sitting at the square screen I wish I were at Indochine now drinking with KX or something.
(And that paragraph seriously needs punctuation!)

I saw Viv today! It was awesome.
VIVIEN SIM LI JUN I'M SO PROUD OF YOU!!
School hockey team! And I'm happy that you're happy (:

The ads for australia.com, they give me goosebumps when I watch them.

HAHA I know I'm a weirdo.
I'm a bored weirdo!

ok I'm just bored.

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, dancing on a Friday night!

"sometimes things just don't go your way."

I got this from Viv, and it's damn retarded. hahahaha ok it's mean but it's FUNNY. so very funny.




and this is mine.

I miss Viv! ): I'll see her tomorrow!!
and!
I miss Gil toooooo. aiyah fuck I spend a lot of time missing people haha.

I love everyone!
haha well.

I love you Gordon! (: You're really awesome don't ever think otherwise you stupid cow!

I love Dong - bestie! haha (:

I love Viviennnnnnn Sim Sum. hahah. Vivsterr I'm always a phone call away, don't be so sad!

And last but not least, Gilly Willy, I miss you! You lesbian bitch! hhaha I wanna go driving in Melb!

*
Today KX sent a dustbin down from the fifth floor in T22's lift, that ulu, sad, alone one near the red bridge. It disappeared when we called the lift back up after 15 minutes.
roflmfao.

I had the most awesome dream today.
Most of the time I don't remember my dreams, but when I do I remember it so vividly that it's like it really happened.
So. I dreamt that
Charles, Gordon, KX and I were in an MRT train, and I was carrying a guitar case. Then we walked into a guitar shop and I opened the guitar case and there was this vintage Fender guitar! fuckingdamn!

Apparently I was going to sell the guitar. I asked how much I could get for it, and the storekeeper kept quoting this price, $8236.
Yes I even remember the price. It kept flashing up, it was being written down and repeated over and over, so maybe it means something!

Anyway, I was going to sell the guitar (hey eight thousand plus dollars!) when KX suddenly said "no don't sell here, you can get more for it!"
haha right.

Then the scene kinda changed and I was at home again, and my mother went "why don't you play the guitar for a while before selling it?"
To which I replied "I can't play it, it's right handed."

then I woke up.

hahaha.
KX, you cost me $8236!
pay back pay back!

To quote Terence (and his fantabulous artwork)

"yew arh Aye LOOSAH! Hardeharhar!"

And to see this wonderful work of art, this daring rebellion against all that is clean and polite in this world, go to LT 11 in Sch of Business, stand at the front and look for the topmost left seat.


my two favourite guys ever (:


that is all.

So I was listening to The Circle Game by Joni Mitchell, and it's one of those songs that just give me goosebumps when I listen to it.
The song's about a boy growing up, and while listening it suddenly hit me out of the blue.
I'm going to be eighteen this year.
I'm getting OLD.
Oh goodness. After 18 I'll be 19, then twenty. No more teens. After 20 comes 21, and I'll be considered an adult.
I'm already doing tertiary education.
I really can't believe I'm so old.
I know it sounds stupid, after all eighteen is barely old. But I can still remember how I felt like as a small kid, a kid of seven, eight. Ten years ago.
I still know what I thought about a decade ago. If I think, I can project myself into ten or so years ago, I still remember shit.
It's creepy.
I used to think eighteen was fuckdamn old.
Twenty-one is only three years away.
At the rate my years are passing, three years will be over in a heartbeat.
Every year just passes faster and faster for me. It's already May. Almost half the year gone.
And it seems like just yesterday I was bitching in secondary school, falling down stairs and shouting 'fuck'.
Hell, I can even remember starting school in Melbourne, or primary one in MGS.
Now that's long ago.
I don't want to grow up, to take responsibility, to work, to support myself financially.
The idea of a nine to five job just scares me.
The very hint of it makes my stomach clench.

I think too much.

This is what comes of being bored and staying at home on a Sunday afternoon.

I'm a narcissistic bitch.

and this, this is all Dong's fault. And the result of boredom, I guess. Haha, but Dong's fault cause it was on his blog and I saw it! HAHAHA.

You're an Passionate Kisser

For you, kissing is about all about following your urges If someone's hot, you'll go in for the kiss - end of story You can keep any relationship hot with your steamy kisses A total spark plug - your kisses are bound to get you in trouble

What Kind of Kisser Are You?

you think? (;

So here we have Tommy Lee,
rather-hot-drummer-for-Motley-Crue-who-gets-better-looking-as-he-ages-kinda.


And here we have innocuous looking nameplates on a harmless, innocent door at block T22, Singapore Polytechnic.


What's the connection, you may ask? Or konnetzionne, as KX would say. haha.
Weeeeell.. (and this lame shit is Aza's fault!)

Tommy Lee has a secret (or not-so) office in SP!

and!
oh my good golly goodness *gasp* he's in charge of the China Study Tour too!


Quick lets all go sign up. Maybe Nikki Sixx-aye sexxayee will go along too!!
:D

May Day, Labour Day, whatever you want to call it.

I'm happy!

and,
I love you Gordon Lau! (: