Oh, Juicebox

The second week of school or maybe third wasn't as exhausting as the first. I've managed to maintain my record of not napping in the afternoons.

Other than the daily routine of going to school & getting my finger swollen after hours of copying notes from the board an hour of MTV After School seems to make my day. See how much I've changed ? But its okay, Im a geek and I'll embrace the fact that I am. (:

Talking about geeks ... a famous one is droppin by Malaysia in March. The geek that we all love. JASON MRAZ ! Official posters and ads haven't been out yet but I got the confirmation from his official site which seems to be good enough.

By the way, Cindi and me started of a Juicebox mania after badminton club the other day. The fact that it felt so refreshing after some hardcore sprinting and smacking feathery shuttlecocks all we could say was " Juicebox ... - slurp " So dont be surprised if accidentally if you find two freaks just shouting out Juicebox ! Juicebox ! around the school.

He's Coming For Me

The one thing I love about Chinese New Year. No, its not the red streamers or artistic mooncakes. It's the SALE baby. Prices down by 70% and 50%, who can resist honestly ? I managed to grab this long-sleeved green top out of the vulture pit. Sure I got some bruises and cuts but it was worth the risk. Haha.

So, I didn't get to tell about my depression case did I ? This seems like a good time before the weeks start passing by again for me to update. On the first day of school of course a lot of chaos is bound to be involved. But the real chaos didnt take place till we were divided to our classes. Everybody I was close to got into Kiambang or Anggerik & who was the loner that got left behind ?

The first day I felt like tearing my guts out. Following day, I talked to the lady in charge. She said she'll help me out but I wasn't so convinced by her tone. The third day was my great escape. After waving goodbye to everybody & convincing them that I'm not going to die or something I made my way to Anggerik. Sat with a group of girls who hate Miley Cyrus as much as me. Obviously we got along pretty well.

It's not like I hate the people in Teratai but Kiru's got to be surrounded by a number of nerds to study. Haha.

Two - Oh - Oh - Nine

New Year's Day.

This morning I faced the mirror & bimbotically said " Your 15 now ! ". Several minutes later after examining my face more closely, I noticed I've barely even changed. I still looked like a thirteen year old and had the feet of a ... kay, best not to mention that.

Skipping downstairs all the way to the kitchen while humming to the tune of Check Yes Juliet I was in a particularly joyful mood which would probably come next next if I was gifted with a Porche for my 18th birthday. Grabbed some breakfast from the counter then made my tea which always starts my day good or bad. Turning on my camera , I decide to go through last night's pictures in 1u.

This year Central Park Avenue was decorated with these huge glowing cones, which lit up the path with wonderful colours.

My cousins followed too. Trust me, these three can be a HANDFUL !

I was trying my best to act as a drama queen & failed. Terribly. Haha.

The Curve started a little earlier than we thought.

This was my favourite picture. 'Cause the fireworks look like their actually alligned according to their colours.

Take a look at what happened when I stuck my hand in front.

The gold dust was the one I was most fond of. Don't they just look amazing ? Especially when your standing right under them.

The ending was just so f*cking loud. We couldn't even hear ourselves. Seriously !