I have a strange, delightful sense of privacy on my blog, because my neglect of it has successfully alienated everyone except the most persistent, aka onyee the evil twin and vanessa, whom i'm sure skivved in her work by checking on my blog in hope of a miraculous update.

Anyway, i'm still waiting for job offers *whimpers* and meanwhile is figuring out how to translate 190 page story into a 1 hour play for a charity project. please do not forget that my last play at 40 minutes has sap up most of my creativity instincts, so this is worse.

I wanna apologise to van sincerely for her belated bday prezzie and the absolute random posts of mine. i love you, dear girl, as much as i wanna murder the irate belicia, mas and the gang, so yes, please date us out together, and lets see if we can attract any candy eyes.

I have mainly been voyaging out with phil her majesty and onyee the eviltwin together with sharon the english princess on their mad shopping trips. We are a roving royalty family, and i am phil's left hand woman, aka the evil twin 1. (am i right, onyee? i never really figure that one out.)

My bimbos have hastily abandoned a much planned trip as if on a telephatic command on the said day, and bel seemed more preoccupied with her jingles, WA and what nots than her bims (And if you are reading this bels, yes, i am not sorry to say that). such that the girlfriend jealousy in me is aching to rear up and wack her over her head soundly, but no, of course I won't do that.

Felicia is glued to her computer game. enough said.

Other than that, i'm a pacifist who only desire world peace.

I can't believe I stayed up the entire night waiting for my scores to come. And they did. :)

It wasn't too bad. I'm quite happy actually. :)

Good luck to bel. I understand that it is her turn to take the SAT subject tests.

MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

Happy valentine's day!

Hello friends!

I apologise for the utter lack of posts recently, but my life has been so insanely mundane (oxymoronic, i know) that I could hardly bring myself to type anything. After my seclusion during the sats period, I had to make up for lots of lost time with friends, and it includes those from cedar, writer's inc, felicia and of course, the bimbos.

This new year has been pretty quiet, a rarity considering that i spent my new year in the Kampongs of malaysia. The other rarity is that I actually woke up early the both days I was in my grandparents' house, 7.30am.

I recalled Vanessa's revulsion for the state of toilets in Malaysia, and I wondered , with amusment how she would fare in my grandparent's house. One of these days I would invite you guys.

We bathe from a well of turrid cold water, and sleep in rooms with false walls. The plus side is, fireworks can be set off in Malaysia, and they have become the vogue this New Year. And I don't mean puny ones. I mean whooping big Disneyland/ National day/ Singapore CNY kind. They go off every night.

On the down side, I made my reacquantance with the mosquitoes in Malaysia. During my period of illness I took a variety of medicine, which, surprising, deters those tiny vampires. After my recuperation.... chiawyee fresh meat returned to the menue. Interestingly, I have numerous twin bites which are situated close together, so there is a couple mosquitoe around. Since only females need blood, this highly indicates the presence of lesbian mosquitoes.

I had 17 mosquitoe bites in all, all on my arms. Apparently, there was a competition going on.

Passing on about mosquitoes... is anyone surprised I learned mahjong, and won once. I hardly believe it myself. But my cousins put me up to it, so... sigh.

Happy Chinese New Year to all!