Saturday, February 24, 2007

It Starts Eyes Closed, To Fingers Crossed.

absolut bling bling

Unlike many, I've nothing much to talk about for CNY.
It is generally boring, considering only the paternal side (aka the boring side) is in Singapore.

CNY is rather typical I guess- all the angbao collection (not that I really care, serious), yummy goodies (this I care alot) that are contributing to my gain in weight big time, the visiting and forced greetings in whatever dialect, adult-talk vs children playing; whichever category you choose to classify yourself under, the gambling (I keep losing $$, wtf), the River Hongbao walking, the food the food, the fuss over certain taboos.

One thing worth taking note: While walking along Esplanade, fireworks exploded in the sky, right infront of us. It was beeeeeyoooootyful.

World War VIII took place on Wednesday, and is still going on today. I have a petty immature bitch for a sister and I wish I could slap the child out of her so she'd act 23 and not 13.

Practical test slot has been confirmed. Didn't manage to get the same slot as Amelia, so I got the earlier one. Which also means she has 15mins to either rejoice/comfort me in between the end of my test and the beginning of hers. I'm excited yet scared.

Caught abit of Chingay last night while we were walking along Orchard. Well, we met up with the intention to watch, but it was already crowded at 6 when the parade started at 830. So we opt to shop instead.
Happy fgmd day, little one.


(I'm sorry, I've nothing intelligent to blog abou)

"There's so much more than empty conversations filled with empty words."