THE ABSOLUTE BABY WHISPERS.

im not a big fan of baby. from babies to baby milo, it does not attract me as much. but ralph lauren's baby wear is definitely adorable, especially the boy's collections. my mom treats me like a baby, my dad and my sis too. no denies, im quite a big baby. childishly in love with shrek and ernie, label me as the giant baby if you want! okay, many thanks to the mambo jambo cd lou lent me. it got me cheering to madison ave's classic track - dont call me baby. especially in the car yesterday night after all the dancing and blahs, the both of us were karaoke-ing to the track! from sixth ave to hillview ave in madison ave, we made that our anthem already. im a small baby; im eighteen. though i love people terming me baby, but dont use it too loosely, its exclusively vogue! just this afternoon, i received a comment from this anonymous person (obviously a big baby). this baby commented on my friend and on what i post on my blog. oh baby, leave my blog alone if it displease your eyes. well, years ago (three...), i heard this word effortlessly. it was almost like me calling the wonton mee seller 'auntie'. the word was splashed all over messages and the phone. how much i desire. its definitely my number one choice though octav always call me princess. haa. hhm. vesak day advs below =p

the cam whore poses for the camera. any problems with me...?

zouk was disgustingly full house yesterday night. girls want to mambo. boys want to jambo. the roads and the carpark and everywhere around it was sardined with people. ouch ouch. managed to slip in for a drink and a song. lou ooosh!

:.... john is louis-ly red! (dog faces)

:.... got ben outside winebar for a snapasnap.

played and played at play... blackie is brandon. ooosh too!

:... scram. out.

harpi weesak deh. out i go. (i slept for 5 hours. laooo)

orchard is soooo jam. shrek 3, shake it! - (erm. the movie wasnt so good - disappointment bathed all over my face.)
instead of going to sales, try cleaning up your wardrobe. you might find something good. found these comfy pradas i bought years ago. hoohu!

dinnerous at raffles city... i want to go shopping this weekend!

red: this is my blog. i can do whatever i want to it. its my thing, so let it go. lovess.

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PERMANENT BEAUTY.

im having this big problem writing this entry.. its 8pm and im immersed in the repeat of saturday's lush mix - yukun once again. all and all, ive enjoyed lushmix and the dj i adore is yukun. he's my man! his selection of tracks never fails to get me grooving - amazing. no man ever made me felt this way. haa. one part is a mere 30 minutes and two parts is so not enough. one of the many phrases ive learnt during my secondary school days was "music is the universal lanauge and it heals the soul". exactly. his music makes me happy and regenerate my tired out soul. yes. the day had been extremely tiring. went disco-ing the night before, woke up at about noon and flee to the pool for some body maintenance. 50 laps of pool actions turned into exhaustion for the rest of the day... and i snuggle back into the bed for another hour of snores hoping to wake up with that perfect figure - obviously i was dreaming. in the time waiting for dinner, i think i switched channels every 2 minutes for half and hour and settled with channel e. allure backstage was on e and they were talking about the top 10 trends for this spring summer which is closing in another month. vaguely remember the countdown but 'flawless skin' was in the chart. (fabulous song. i need to dance! - still listening to lush mix. sorry.) so the people were saying one of the essentials for this season is to have flawless skin which i totally want and need! but since when did flawless skin got rejected in any of the seasons. i must must achieve that asap, meanwhile let yukun's music be my soul mate. i loveee u.

new photos for the new passport coming up in days.. let me show u people my current passport's photograph next time - freak on.

for no crowded reasons, the house or rather the fridge was invaded with boxes of sinful icing cup cakes. sis ordered em' from room for desserts. the lemon ones are toothsome!

my fav series - new book! chapter one got me laughing to a stomachache. she's freaking hilarious and it heals broken soul too!

meiji amino collagen. i have to protect and nourish my complexion! let me try this for 2 weeks and review the effects later. i want a qq face. i need to look beautiful/handsome. oooossshh!

swing by the dancefloor yesterday for a little boogie and eye candies - i think i was choked by the overrun of clorets mint candies.

:.... flashed to death. hump.

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ITS MY THING, LET IT GO.
this morning while i was still tossing about in my luxuriously cushy bed with one eye opened, i was secretly hoping that it would rain. the only thing that would make me snore longer is when i see dark clouds or rain. period. cause' if the sky is brightly lit, i would want to go and have a swim get a tan. the sun is dearly, the farmers should be very happy. piece by piece, i peel myself off bed and ouch ouch ouch. i looked into the mirror and i saw a ghost. it wasnt me. i am so ugly. my hair was messy (i slept with wet hair yesterday), my face looks terrible and my left eye is swollen. or maybe i didnt see myself clearly with the puffed up eye, but no. before sleeping the night before, i rubbed my eye to a rhythm and swell is what i got rewarded with. the one thing that hit me instantly was to buy more gabbanas to get the attention off that awful face. ouch - it hurts. i cursed the mirror and hit the tanning chairs for a little baking. yesterday wasnt any better. supposed to meet some army pals to hit the shops - cancelled. asked anqi out for dinner - she had an essay to complete. hoping to chill to stephane pompougnac at zouk - event cancelled. he's still a france. hell yes got shanie out for single talks after attending kiehls lip gloss balm launch. question: have anyone ever asked you about why are you still single and they suggest that you are too picky or not putting yourself out there to date people or have not even tried? let me talk more about it in the next post. updates below - cheerious.

that day while driving to front row to find chin, i stopped and captured this. first - the ferries wheel looks so inviting and second - the crane is almost as tall as ritz!
:.... captain kangaroo. ive seen it on a plane i think!
:.... the kiehls sticker for the launch.

the night was pretty packed at restaurants with selfish aunties resting their suffering feets during dinner time. we gave up and settle for dinner at coffee bean. this is the biggest crouton ive seen.

need a friend. there is an invisible one sitting right there to tide you through the snatching of seats at a cafe.

dad's away at macau and tadah! took his car as my plus one everywhere i went yesterday. its so so nice to drive big cars cos its soo much more stable and with the v6 engine. its quiet and smooth. i want v6 v8 v12!

i had one vodka cranberry and a soda at zouk. my head got spinning and 20mins later my head decided to change and got 'bum bum bum' at play. and i lost an opportunity to my lousy drinking. how nice =S

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SW!TCH TO WH!CH..
the reason why ive been discounting my usual mos playlist and fed myself generously with lush995: none. there's no reason why. my heart is simply following my ears. the music had been good. ive so neglected the good people of lush. even when i head out, i bring my fm transmitter (erm. im not sure if anyone still uses this anymore) instead of my ipod. it saves me from putting in my favourite chill outs/lounge/dance tracks. and the best part? there's no need to pay to listen to the good sounds! save buying the cds from hmv with tracks that u've not heard before. fm radio is just a few turns away. brilliant. talk about switching. in the next 2 weeks i'll finally be released from hell gaining my freedom and intelligence. going back to my previous lifestyle is going to be a big trade for me. lets see how well it goes. and what ive left for myself with the remaining days is to enjoy the company of the fabulous friends ive made over the last year. it had been a wonderful experience. we had a little farewell dinner yesterday and mambo rambo zhabo later. details are as follows...

:.... ronald.
:... we love you lotsa cal.

the 'farewell' dinner was really a little too draggy and people drown themselves with food. lots of mouth actions - munch munch & f-ing.
1. xuan. 2. jason. 3. future minister..... the camera did injustice to our facesss!

new baby's finally here! took it out for a spin and itss so much better than vios. this is like uber steady and fast. voom. heeha!
"the only time when guys truely dance is on mambo nights. they dance with emotions" : him

party after draggy dinner. kidnapped lou and butt kissed jas =p

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LESSON #8: STINGY STING STINKS.

i spent 3.5 hours, 210 minutes at lunch exchanging informations over salads, sandwiches, wraps, drinks, cup cakes, apple pie, drinks and drinks again. its almost amazing how much inside story one can get from hours of chatting over food and drinks. not informations like what exactly did paris hilton do to reduce her sentence or how george michael turned gay but clues like what men will do to get women into their hands. (man for man wasnt included in the conversation yesterday. it wasnt in the agenda. theres too much transactions going on between the girls.) from generous man who is willing to fly a girl on a all expenses paid trip to taipei to accompany him for the working period (i know its only taiwan. new york would be amazing but still..) to flaunting their porsches (3 to be exact) to get the girl. well well, juicy fairy tales like this drools but stingy guys who only manage 70cents off their pockets to pay for their own coffee is disgusting. stingy guys are such a turn off. its like paying a lousy $7 for a seafood buffet spread and want to takeaway food still. the worst line ive heard is "i know you're feeling down. i'll do anything to cheer you up as long as it doesnt require money" that's hateful. its almost like speaking a chain of vulgarity. singaporean man - such a disappointment (i didnt say this, i hear this from all my girl friends.) As pat mok said, all the good singaporean men turned gay and migrated. well, 75% true! people, dont be so cheapskate in front of the person you like and show some respect for yourself. frugal is so 1980s.sharon l wanted to toast her lunch and we head out for healthier treats abandoning deliciously flavoured pizzas or yummy tenderloins. "remember to help me buy stuffs hor. you know the stuffs im talkin hor!"
indeed. i had 2 different salads and lime pellegrino. cdg stares.

jamie's pedicured feet along with mine. my toes agreed to decorate 2 extremely big blisters on themselves from too much walkin yesterday. blist bitches.

:.... i wide up my small eyes and she dims her big ones. laao...

:.... kate moss who me who?

can someone put the attention to the guy for once. stop lookin at the girls will you all.

met mr. workaholic at zouk. dj tall paul's down and tony tay rise to the occasion. honey, take your time, im sure you will get the fabulous recognition soon! we look like we are in agnès b's voyage's ads. nicee.

:.... 3:11am. i call this the post 'overdose of martel and vsop' situation.

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REDCOLOURED LOVES SHREK.

just a piece of lousy information: red loveessss shreak. im only in love with a few cartoon characters which includes all time fav shreak, ernie and mickey mouse. heres my closest resemblance of shrek in boxers. hoohuu!

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