-=| Life at 19 |=-
Life is back to what it was originally. I am now in my holidays and I am not enjoying it a single bit. I sectioned and dyed my hair red on my own last Monday. I guess it looked fine the way it is now. What I am afraid now is that the dye might just fade off, and what is left is my brown undertone highlight.
Birthday on the 19th at 19 was just sad, but compared to last year it was not too bad. Received a lot of text messages at the hit of twelve, ate a cake, and got a card. Well I was not expecting much either. That day was spent in the boredom of the church, every second passed like a minute. The family dinner was postponed over and over, and I think there is no meaning in having it anyway.
Nowadays I am home creating my own craft creations. And these are some of my works which should have been in my sketch book for assessment but is not.
Meso's boyfriend, Mr Birdman.
This is his Alter ego, Mr Old man.
Do you know how did Mr birdman died?
He was trampled to death.
The two lions.
Liang zi lao hu,
liangzi lao hu,
pao de kuai,
pao de kuai,
Yi zi mei yowei ba... Indeed one lost it's tail.
Larry: There was this student who did his plaster hand in this position, his hands slipped out of the plaster without the need to trim.
Brenna and Benjamin: *Astonished*
Manuri: You just have to relax and it would be out with a blinking of an eye.
Manuri: See! I've already trimmed it for you. This is going to be easy.
Riddy: OMG! This is worst then giving birth.
Manuri: OMG! This is retribution! I just did one and i got two in return.
Me: Retribution comes threefold.
Manuri: Although you can't see it, but one of my fingers are pointing at you.
J O E| 2:06 AM |
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-=| Lesson learnt... |=-
This is a micro view of what struck my eye in the sand that day. A shell in another shell, it is indeed a rare sight. This picture was shot very close to the ocean, so what are the chances of that small shell falling into the other bigger shell? I don’t know, but I am sure the chances are really minute. It was after taking a few shots that I turned my back and wanted to walk away when Manuri asked me if I wanted to pick up those shells. That question did not strike me initially, till I turned back to get it but it was too late. The bigger shell was still there but the smaller shell was gone. I guess it could have been washed into the sea. Sigh! It was something to regret indeed. It seems like it is just shells but I guess it is a lesson learnt. I must treasure every moment I have with every loved one before I actually lose them.
J O E| 1:39 AM |
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-=| Narcissistic me... |=-
My name in the sand... leaving a mark wherever i go...
Me and my shadow...
Me and myself
Silhoette of me... notice my hair?
Man! I look like a nun... with her rosary...
My pair of feet.
J O E| 1:25 AM |
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-=| Sentosa: Class outing |=-
Sheila, Manuri,Yohana, Me, Kaka(below),Brenna, riddy and Aaron.
Oh man! It was one wholesome day of class outing yesterday. I do not want to sound like a loser, but it was my first class outing of my life. And it was FUN! Guess I was too much of a nerd to be even invited in the secondary days.
We planned to meet up at the harbor front MRT station, and when I got there people I saw were just Sheila and Yohana. Oh man! Our classmates are either late or our class was really small. But soon Riduan and Manuri came by and Brenna arrived last. Riduan being Riddy he played the blaming game and irritated the hell out of Brenna.
Everyone started to take out their shades when we went to the roof of Vivo. Oh my goodness! Jealous! Jealous! Hahaha. We started to check ourselves out in front of those window panes and realized that they were windows of restaurants. Man! People in there must have thought that we were very vain. Oh well! This cannot be helped. We are narcissistic, fashion absorbed students. Aaron came and meet us up at the roof after some camera whoring.
Thanks Brenna for your sunnies.=j
Sheila- A dolly face with gigantic glasses. PAris Hilton in the making.
Riddy and Kaka caught in the act.
Manuri and Kaka
Sheila and Yohana. *Twist*
The trio.
We got on the monorail train and it was a whole new world on the other end. I still missed the old Monorail though. (Unda – wata- wold station…)We bitches got over to the Sentosa beach. Everything at the island looked so much like a resort. (Alea’s backyard is the raffasia hotel, what is resort man?) Nice tiled up flooring, fabulous ambience, and it just does not feel like Singapore anymore.
We walked a long way to the beach, Siloso beach if I am not wrong. Put up in a shed, and started to bitch. We had been bitching all the way. Talking about the popular *B… of the class. Oh man! Juicy gossips spilled all over, with everyone adding more and more to it. I wonder would it be possible if we could compare the spillage with the ocean. I guess we could, because I was laughing my head off with my hearty laughter (The Lydia sum’s Mwahahaha).
Doing the Mwahahaha pose.
Seasons in the sun...Sheila and Manuri posing in the sun.
A dare to climb the tree.
Pretends to have climbed very high... Oh nice view...
Hey don't just stay there, get me some coconuts.
Hey! don't just stay there like a Koala.
Oh my god! Don't tell me that you can't come down, you are stuck? Or did ur pants split? 0_o
I feel that these 3 skinny girls are evil. they brought one plump girl with them to make them noticed. Did anyone tell her that she is not suited to wear a spaghetti when she has such a voluptuous figure?
Something seems missing...
We began to get around with our own random activities like Volley ball, burying Riddy, strolling down the coast line, having several trips to 7-11 to buy slurpy and many more. That volley ball game was fun, although I did not really know how to get the ball over to the other party. It just keeps getting slanted over to the extreme. With that you guys could have seen why I have not been playing sports.
Oh Brenna wants to take pictures with everyone...
Aaron notices something is going on...
Brenna notices it too...
What is going on?
Lets bury him up.
Could somebody help me up?
Okie i'll try to be yan dao... Heex... Can u help me out?
Man! No one is listening to me.
Does anybody care that this is a $*0 underwear?
I'll play dead.
Oh man this does not look like Sentosa, it looks like Changi.
We have all gathered here today...
... may the sand be with the sand and may the soil be with the...
He looks like theres still some life in there. Is he okay? Lets give him some air.
We ended the day at the southernmost tip. We crossed that wobbly bridge entering that shaky watch towers, climbed that many that seems infinite flight of stairs to watch the sunset. It was a cloudy evening, but it was still very awesome. The sun had cast those orangey light rays on the many layers of clouds. The scene was amazing. With the accompaniment of passing ships in the deep sea it was just awesome.
The ocean...
Oh who is that? Destroyed my picture...
The lofty clouds...
Resort like view from the southernmost tip.
Orangey gleam on both Brenna and Manuri's face.
The sun set...
The 1/6 view...
Portrait view...
Dinner was a “Banquet” (Food court), it was our last supper. It was a fruitful day with lots of fun. Would we meet again? I wonder if there would be a second time, this is the first time, and I hope it is not the last.
B!0
Name : Joel Xiang Desheng P3RS0N@L!TY
Personality : Flamboyant T@g W!SH3S 3M@!l CURR3NT M00D W3@TH3R F00T PR!NTS !N 3 S@nd R@D!0 ST@T!0NS P@ST R3CORDS L!NKS
DOB : 19th May 1988
Age : 19+
Height : 1.73++m
Weight : Abt 60kg
Zodiac : Dragon
Horroscope : Taurus
Fav Sports : Breathing exercises on the bed every night(snore)
Fav colour : Blue, silver, black
Fav things : Vintage looking stuff...
Hates : People who commands me to do anything
Worst habits : Talking back, bitching...
Best Habits : Obeys house rules
How do u relax : Bitching, complaining, vibrate my ear drums with sound waves from my disc man
One thing tat no one noes abt? : i'm Sentimental...
Three words 2 describe me : Rude Noisy Freak
One liner tat i'm most proud of : Being kind to your enemy means to be cruel to yourself
Moto in life : Look 4 a goal n strife hard
