Tell me.: V is not for Vendetta.

My Trinity days are over. So are those times where my vocabulary seemed to be over the top, like a maraschino cherry on top of a lovely chocolate pudding. Recently, my posts have been pretty straight forward. I guess, when I'm happy, my creative side will definitely be missing in action if not taking a medical leave.

Clement says that I'm being bitchy today because I talked about this anonymous person who says that I do not look like Leighton Meester. Well, FYI, I DID NOT SAY THAT I LOOKED LIKE BLAIR WALDORF. However, that's not the reason which turned me into a complete blonde. Not dumb blonde but bitchy blonde. I'm just knackered. Like so, so, so, so knackered. I think I can drop down and die.

I came back at 12 last night, I think, and woke up at 5.30am so I can go to the market and get my mom two loaves of artisan breads from Victoria Market because they do not sell much breads from Noisette. Only a few loaves. The other time I went at 7am, they were all sold out! Mom, you OWE ME BIG TIME!

Now, I'm a sleep deprived panda. If I'm not, I look like one with two black rings under my eyes. Plus, I have to board on a plane tomorrow! I hope I don't get jet lag or break a nail on the way. Oh, wait, I've already broken my toe nail due to extreme vacuuming. Geez, I did five hours worth of housework, some credit here, hello?!

IStone.

Just look at my fat face. I'm just fat. Shereen and I can open a club since we love to say this demeaning phrases to ourselves 24/7. I personally think she's a pretty skinny girl with skinny legs. My legs are growing stockier with muscles. I want bones, pure bones, nothing but skin and bones.

T_T

That's one sign that I'm suffering from OCD.

My sister's guardian. Hell, my arms!

Her waist, omg. It looks so small!

To compare with my 26.

We look somewhat alike. Somewhat, in case anybody gets it WRONGLY!

This is one of the very good shots. I do not look like I'm struggling to smile or anything.

My sister would want Melody's curls.

Shin Nie is forever pretty. She owns a hot bod, I have to say. I'm talking like a guy now, pardon me.

The valedictory was downright weird. I tell you, it commenced with music which is only fit for a church. A ROMAN CATHOLIC CHURCH WITH CUTE CUTE ALTAR BOYS.

The crowd.

The teachers.

My camera, once again, fails me.

I felt a bit disappointed because not all the teachers are there. :(

Anita!

Jian Fei, Ashley and Yiwen. I think Yiwen saw me.

Belle's name is sooooopppppper long!

Xian Chang, giving a speech. I thought that the first speech had more meaning to me. It made me cry for some odd reason.

Kawaii!

I've checked my arms this morning. I'm positive that those are not fats. Just muscles.

I feel very short.

With Ethel and her mother.

Jana Banana.

Kay, one of my good friends from college. :D She's from Thailand as well.

Holly Dolly :P

At the Bulpadock.

If you're lucky, Miss Penny Yen, you'll get Frazer as your HOI tutor. If you're lucky.

Sonia.

You can steal this picture, Xian Chang. :D

Take one.

Take two.

Belle and I met in some random question and answer session held by Frazer. It's odd, how we're destined to meet some people in our lives. She's an interesting person. We talked a bit about Bangkok. I'm glad to hear that it's all cleared up now. I'm more than relieved that my dad is safe.

Rizki.

I so want to kill Rizki. Man, he's like in my media class and he thought my absence is because I love skipping classes.

= =

Well, everyone else knows that I've dropped media faster than the States Air Force dropped their nuclear goodies on Hiroshima and Nagasaki.

DUH.

Chin Shi Mei.

I took a picture with her because she's either sitting in front of me in the exams or at the back of me. I'm just so random but I liked it. I think I've made more friends in the end of college than in the start of college. Maybe it's the curse of the hostel that I live in and since I've moved out, my friends list is growing faster than mould on some expired bread.

Jay, the only Feb intake student who does music.

Gwen.

Leftovers.

I've never eaten anything except the Peking Duck roll. Like just one. Well, what can you say about a girl on a strict diet. She can't even eat anything except steamed fish and greens.

Well, I had 5 tiny slices of fruit and fig sourdough five seconds ago, yes while typing this thing, and I thought, maybe, I should get a cup of hot chocolate from Starbucks. Now, I'm still contemplating, if I should or not.

Adrienne, my first friend in Albert House.

Elisha ( I hope I get this right ).

Loves her hair. I want to crop my long hair but I CAN'T because it'll go all frizzy and everything. I don't even want to curl it now. I just want to layer it.

Jia Yang, my camwhore buddy.

Everyone somehow know that I'm good at camwhoring. I guess it's because of the amount of intensive practice I underwent for the past two years and the addiction I have towards my camera.

I'm addicted to my camera that I cannot live without it and that I must take at least 10 shots of myself a day but obviously, I won't post those shots in my blog. I'm narcissistic, I know.

I love her dress, I love my Valentinos.