The last bit of my holidays is abit mundane save for a mild spring cleaning session for my room!
I rearranged everything on my makeup table and threw so many things away and left abit of space to make it look neat. I don't know, but it sure does the trick.
Ah yes... and my 3-6 year old nail polishes will be put to sleep. So long, farewell!
If you think I'm wasting, well, no, those in the picture above have gone through so many drops of nail polish thinner that it's actually thinner itself already! No point in putting myself to an early death by inhaling unnecessary fumes, eh?
I'm currently on a TVB Binge.. this is more serious than usual. I am currently renting To Get Unstuck In Time. Starring Roger Kwok and Flora Chan. Lovely storyline really.. :) I like to see Roger Kwok act. He's usually given rich boy roles.. ah..*salivating*. But too bad he's short. Will probably reach up to my armpits. It's a Detective story, very Witness To A Prosecution. Not a logic show. But as the reviews all say, it is very clear that they copied "Frequency"-a show about a father and a son communicating through an old fireman's radio from past to present.You get my gist. In this series, it's using a tai kor tai(those big water tumbler type of handphones). He communicates to his father who is living in 1984 and him in 2004. His father dies in that same year(1984).
Kay Hong picked me up at 5pm for a swim at Villa. This time we managed to do many laps up and down. Kay Hong's reason for going swimming is so that he can obtain his lifeguard license.
Within a lap or two, he was already gasping for air..and doing his "breath in breath out rapidly" act indicating that he needed his rest. HAhaahah. Kay Hong, Kay Hong.
I was taking my own sweet time, doing the frog style, when the Kiasu fella wanted to outdo me by doing breaststroke so that he can "win" me. Muahaha. Who's gasping for air now?
LOL.. So I thought him how to relax his body by floating on his back without trying. It's really really relaxing. Put your legs on the side of the pool, cling on to the side using the behind of your knee and slowly extend yourself out by inserting air into your stomach(pretend you have a tummy, or rather, a bigger tummy, in my case). Just let your arms float by itself to the side. It's very very comforting. I demonstrated it, and he looked at my floating body and started laughing, "Hahaha, you look like -censor-." He meant that I looked flat. Good. Now I wear padded bras again.
Glad to see he was alright soon after, and THEN he tried to "win" me again. ;-_-
He'll never learn.
Was very much amused at all his 'love stories' and apparently I laughed very 'keji'-ly at his stories.. hahaha. Well Keji stories deserve keji laughs.
We decided to blow our parents' Villa cards and have dinner at the buffet area which is quite expensive. But nevertheless I had a chat with him(something that is not very likely) about 'stuffs'. At least his information is pretty reliable, given his credibility. I was abit touched about what he relayed to me. Makes me hope that someone will reply my email soon enough. *Sigh*. He told me that I'm pretty 'fucked up' and that I am 'the most serious case'. Good to know I'm the most serious. *happy sigh*
I know this all sounds a tad bit confusing..but I don't really enjoy posting about my "emo" life. :D AND NOW I KNOW that 3 years ago, it was really this notti boy who was playing a full with someone's ICQ account. Hmph. I knew that someone is always quite a gentleman, not as uncouth as this cheeky fella. Haih!
My exam results are nothing much to scream(in both ways) about. I expected a disapproving look from my dad, but he said, "keep up the good work!" No A's, yet keep up the good work?! ... I know I'm lucky to be deprived of a long lecture. But WHY DON'T I GET A'S?!?!
Maybe he was being sarcastic. Hmm.
