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 It seems that blogging that begun a weekly ritual The time each week seems short and short and of course the lack of energy that draining me out. This wole week was filled with events that can make one either smile, be furious, tired or simply bored. Take an example of an incident of the bag of coins for another unreasonable individual that baybee and I simply won't understand her logic and her personality. Please please, before u treat the minds of other individuals look at your own pyscho path. Your actions = Classic. As agreed by even another indidual. *Stalker* We can never forget that bag of coins Mood now: furious yet coins make us laugh Second incident: I've been to two of my orientation and boy boy, having the dirctor speak makes Lala even more sleepy especially on a Friday night Mood now: Drained out and bored Meeting up with bayee's ex collegues was interesting enjoyed hanging out after the ahrd's day of work Plus! I'm spending my whole weekend with baybee and the dogs picking Larissa up from airport today and of course Chloe's little party on Sunday! I'm off on Monday! Perfect simply perfect. Till then, I miss my dancing chick, candy gurlie, bao bao! Tag me tag me! Where are all of you!
I'm spending a quiet Saturday withMy darlin little ones while my recent photos aren't coming in anytime soon from Chloe I thought I left you guys a little something to amuse you this weekend.. *My little ones*  I've been officially piled up with a whole text book to read 2 assignments to hand in before my next class I'm DEAD. I forgot the meaning of reading textbooks Nevertheless! Baybee's TLC would make Lala feel all better! Update soon with baybee's birthday pics @Whynot. Luff luff!
I'm recovering from a terrible cough that comes and goes as it likes
Seems like cough germs simply enjoy domineering the vitamins that I consumed. I'm bracing through another week of mad lesson plans: planning planning planning I prefer the last minute rush that pushes my brain to think in a faster speed. In fact, despite the recent 'unfortunate events' that happened recently, I looked upon the cheerful msg by my dancing chick that: "Tomorrow would be a better day". Especially when you're going off to Europe right?! *bleah* A suprise msg came through msg came thru last night! And I'm so so glad you msged! I can't wait to see you bitch! *winks* Another 2 days of mild torture and HELLO weekends Joey's birthday celebration @Whynot on Friday It's a JD party *you would know what I mean* Aim: Get my baybee dRUNK! *quoted from BAO* Saturday would be quiet and peaceful with the dogs AND Sunday "HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY LOVE!" (With brownies and treats for Scribbles and Razzel wearing party hats!) Ok, think I shan't look too far. Waking up darn early at 6am aint my favourite time of the day P/S: Hady's the next Singapore Idol, I hate that Poser Leong fellow (Aren't they all?) I love what the bitch said last night about you. My laughing stock, my amusement Oh, why am I not surprise.
I hate geography from the very beginning I got my first text book in Sec 1. The forest, and world earth and whatsoever just kill my brain cells in an instant. I always had a better mindset in history, despite ending up in the arts stream.. and where do you find me studying geography? on my bed. First day back at work took almost my energy for the day within 3 hours I could barely tahan, bones breaking, mind stoning. I felt disorganised, something was wrong. What made me worry more was the fact that Razzel was acting 'weirdly' 7th month (A temple near baybee's place is on renovation) - If you know what I mean and although we have put mother mary's pendent on the both dogs, somehow it someway... 'it' comes to visit baybee's place. No matter how freaky it might sound, I'm more worried for the dogs rather than myself. I have such great urge to bring them to church and get the priest to bless them, baybee and me. I myself have not have a comfortable night for almost three weeks, I sleep with a rosary but i do wake up every instant moment I felt a heavy weighing feel in my chest (which means someone's around). I wish the 7th month would fly by soon, it never felt this way before. On a brighter note, in 6 days, my dearest baybee would be turning 22. A birthday gathering held at Whynot on Friday, boy! Can't I wait! Who knows what would happen to the birthday girl... *ahem ahem* The week after next, I'm coped up with work all day. From science centre, phototaking, zoo trip, k2 talk, children's day celebration, my orientation for my bach course. Time oh time.. I hate time... Can I kill time without knowing what is time?
Snow Patrol-Chasing Cars I am beginning to fear the word 'time', where we do not often realise the importance and speed of it. I'm rushing through my theme web for next month, last minute work seems to make my brain cells work a little faster than usual. I spent my day at baybee's, relaxing practically the whole day with the dogs. I need that peace, away from all the thinking and stressing. Destress is my weekend slogan. Baybee and I were just browsing through pictures of Scribbles and Razzel, and pondered upon the fact that 'they grow so so fast'. And wondering how the name Razzel came up? Go watch 13 going on 30, you might figure it out. I managed to catch singapore idol just now, and my my how awful Johnathan Leong sang our favorite songs. All these leong people, spare our moods and ears. A terrible sight... and that leong singer is a bad insult to snow patrol for singing their song. I'm off to another round at John little's sale at Expo later today. Need to get my butt's off this chair and sleep early for once cause baybee's picking me at 8.45am. love me.
Let's waste time
Chasing cars Around our heads
I hate the fact that it's already the wee hours of a Thursday morning and in fact I'm left with 4 days to catch up with my work for the next term. I'm dreading the hours of feeling wide awake at 3.28am to be exact with ramblings of nothing much. I was supposedly to be at zouk tonight, but plans changed. So baybee and I had spent a very quiet night, with Harry Potter Dvds, monopoly, our little ones, aircon and hungry tummies to breeze the hours away. I had a little chat with a gf of mine of people who awfully 'think too much themselves', how promises are words, how characters are seen through actions and not how u want people to see them. You might think this is how you want people to see you, but otherwise, would people be on that right track of your 'desired' individual. It's funny how people concluded that one needs another to satisfy the ego in one and taking control in moulding that desired 'so called perfect self. - heard so many conclusions, they all said the same. Thanks Fel, it was funny concluding how those people. Anyway, photos of my gf's tatoo up soon! I've lost in the the piles of files of pictures! P/s: my babies are great, growing fast!!!! yet, very very naughty! *like the mummy and daddy* I have a terrible craving for 85's noodles and chicken wings. This is bad! It's 3.37! What the hell am I thinking.... Baybee's already asleep and I'm terribly hungry with no dinner tonight! A need to sleep without grumbling!!! I miss my baybee and my little ones... Nite.
 1st September where gifts filled bags, wishes pour in a day I often find myself reorganising my worth as a teacher. 3 years in this line, with good and memories aspires me to move higher to a more professional educator setting my goals and dertermination from a different basis and of course filling my experience files while I can Why I chose this line? Don't bother asking. The occupational hazzard struck me hard one year in NP and I made my decision to stay on this line. I am glad of the gifts that I received this year with all different shapes and sizes I tugged back 2 whole big bags home, and still counting The cards were the emotional words that touched me of how special a teacher would be in the eyes of a child Despite the many scoldings, punishments that are set upon them They forgive and love you the same. That's the best thing of being in this line Your clients are the children The many disputes, disageements, anger you or the children feel The next day would be forgiven with great smiles and a new moment with them. I love my job and being one special individual in their lives Happy teachers day to one and all... You're super duper SPECIAL today
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