i thought accidental kisses only happen in movies!

omg.

this totally sucks.
am i reading too much into stuff?
it's not working.
i get jealous too damn easily.

you know how some stuff can strike a chord within you out of the blue?


sometimes its subtle.


other times its pretty in-your-face.


even stupid late night cantonese movies can speak a lot.

Girl: I want you to be my brother.
Guy: Can brothers and sisters fall in love?
Girl: Absolutely not!
Guy: =/

you know how you meet many relatives you never knew existed during chinese new year visitations?


well, today, i realised that i have a distant cousin in year 2 FSV.


a distant uncle who teaches IAC in Ngee Ann. (gavin, amber, tammy, i think you know him very well)


and to top it all off,



Mr. Patrick Wong, if you read this (which i doubt you ever will), i found out that you are my very distant uncle too.





oh. and granduncle has been holding on to ahma's birth documents since his mom passed away.


ahma was adopted, so we didnt know her exact birthdate until today (we usually celebrate it every Mother's Day)



its official: ahma turns 78 on 30th April this year.


and her birth surname was 'Lau'.


and that leaves a mystery 'Lau' family of relatives that we do not know, meaning that there are even more unknown relatives that i might pass on the street without knowing.



omg procreation sure is a lot more complicated than it seems. =/

roses are red,
cabs are blue.
should never have coined the pet name.
its sets boundaries between me and you.

yaaayy LONELY VALENTINES HOOOOOO!



so because EVERYONE decided to leave me out


(or maybe cos i left myself out)


I DECIDED TO CATCH UP WITH SOME LONG-LOST LOVES.


i.e. GOD.


and of course, snooker.






which was pretty fuckedup because MacSword wasnt open for more than 20 mins.


and i got a backache and a broken snooker cue tip after an hour of snooker.





yes i know im a loser. quit rubbing it in.


valentines?
bah, humbug. im screwing everything up again, as usual.
hope you enjoyed yourself
i sure didnt.

today's my off-day from work.


and i have to admit, I'M DAMN BORED!


since granny just got dishcharged and is sleeping at home,


and SINCE there are other people at home to look after her,


if you see this before 18 00 hrs on 12/2/07


PICK UP THE PHONE,
DIAL MY NUMBER
AND ASK ME OUT!



if you dont have my latest number, i probably dont wanna go out with you anyway. haha.

i had meant to put this up rather long ago but didnt have the time to.



children can be really annoying at times,


BUT


most of the time, they are just plain cute!


meet the nephews!






BRYAN AND MATTHEW!

(bryan is the one doing qigong.)











matthew as a mini-captain america.















with his incredible SHIELD.

















and his amazing STRENGTH.













and oh-so-suave looks.














a BRILLIANT FIGHTER.


















with NO body odour whatsoever!











IF YOU SMEELLLLLLLL...


haha.

ok this post is mostly just about matthew as captain america.



just a preview of cheak's holiday madness.

and so the first year of mass comm ended



WITH A FUCKING LATE ASSIGNMENT!


-glares at wella-


6pm indeed!


to think i took a nice hot bath to celebrate and reached school at 5.30pm thinking i was half an hour early.


ONLY TO FIND THE SUBMISSION BOX GONE.


i was half an hour LATE!


really sorry shariffa. guess i was as big a disappointment as the rest.



there goes 10%.



no more 'B' for writt comm.


gonegonegone.




someone please do something to make up for all of that.


you, sweetie.
be my valentine.

it just hit me why yesterday seemed rather gloomy.



you weren't in it. not a peep from you. =/

worried, baby?


;)

oh did i mention?


granny was discharged yesterday!


and i really should stop procrastinating and like FINISH UP MY WRITT COMM.








but then again.....

heh

the head nurse was nice tonight.

she let me stay in the ward with granny!

now all that's left is radio and writt comm.


JUST A LIL BIT MORE!


i must not fall for you
i cannot fall for you
i try not to fall for you
i can't help, falling for you


i need money.

i'm fucking cranky right now


i didnt manage to get a fucking coffee in the morning,


then the fucking vending machine ate my fucking $2.50


then the radio group before mine fucking refused to budge.


then now the fucking PROTOOLS refuses to fucking work


our speech comm presentation which begins at 3pm, HAS NOT BEEN COMPLETED.


and it doesnt fucking help that i have to spend the night in hospital tonight to look after granny.


gawd i only got fucking 4 hours of sleep can?


seriously fucked up.