alright, i seriously do not look good in curls and there's no way i'm gonna get curls again fer the next dinner (which i doubt there ish any) and so i recieved the wrong dress, got sore eyes, had a ugly hairstyle and i ended up looking and feeling lyke one ugly duckling fer the night. luckily the dinner and after was enjoyable and thanks alex fer inviting me to the dinner. we both enjoyed ourself and it was a really sweet night afterall.

my favourite shot. i think it looks so romantic with the rose and candles. people were staring at us when we did this shot.

we were too early fer dinner and went around searching fer a place fer shots. there i found a piano hiding at one corner. so i pulled alex to it and tadaa.

the manager came and saw us taking pictures with the piano and offered help.



nice!



us at the rest room. if you can see clearly, my eyes ar SO RED.



yeah yeah, acting suave with my white rose.



at the table of 10.



apparently, he didn't filled my name in time and i had this empty card. poor me. so he quickly borrowed a pen from the waitress and wrote MELISSA LEE on it. and it did puzzled me just one thing. how did he knew my surname or should i say remembered?



the ball.





people couldn't stand how hard we tried to take a picture with the rose and offered help. so there you go.





the complimentary shot we had. (more of lyke he paid fer it.) aha. we both thought we look ugly in it. i hated my hair and he felt that he looked funny in his uniform.



some OCS guys fer you all to gorge at. dots. alex, just what did you think you were doing?





the pretty girls. (minus me. i think i look lyke some oversized auntie.)



CLICK. it's super blur though. my lousy camera. i think it's time to change it.



us at MOS. i look so pampered beside him.



i look ugly but i love his mega watt smile here.



my turn to shine.

and so that ends a pretty non-productive weekend (fer school work i mean) but a good memoir to keep.

i suppose things do happen fer a reason and if you're willing to let me know why. i would be always be there to accept everything you have to say.

alright, the long awaited night cycling photos. 30 of them. so yups...

the sharks (thanks to terence to help me out by accepting the job load and coordinating the event) had this september birthdays celebration at orchard. a simple dinner at scotts and swensens blackforest cake behind the irish bar.

the cake!

unfortunately only 3 of the 6 came but nonetheless, i hope they still enjoyed this small affair.

preparing fer jumping act.

and the night cycling starts. the sharks were most of the time staying together minus the seniors. the pictures were of the order of flow fer night cycling.

the sharkfin group!

with our abalone (safety rider) and there we became "buddha jumps over the wall". haa.

sharkfins and fairy sharks conquered the waterfront bridge.

fins at esplanade.

our memoir at esplanade.

liyang and tanching going through the terrible factor with meal worms.

all the little sharks at LAU PA SAT! kwute.

liyang thinks he looks lyke the old man.

halfway thru the cycle and stopping at the sight of 'village cows.

newton circus.

at lavender food centre.

taking some hotel 81 shot.

we want to pee!

i absolutely love this shot.

so we ended up at aljunied food centre (i think so) and everyone fell asleep. dots.

so damn tired.

taking the van back. yeah i know. van.

at the end of the day, and what did we got? a tee. dots.

my poor eyes ar still so red. thanks alex fer making me cry the whole night. aha. muacks.

my tagboard doesn't seems to work. i'm too lazy and tired to find out why.

sewing ish dreadful w/o the machine and i think i did a pretty bad job.

i'm very exhausted and my eyes ar stil red cos i slept with my contacts last night. what a bimbo.

trying to feed on oxygen now and i hope they'll get well by evening.

i look black and a piece in it. faints.

you know what's the most dreadful thing that can happen after a breakup? it's when yur once-spent-a-whole-decade-with-you-darling tells you that you ar not allowed to continue the friendship and that you lose a very good friend the next moment. some day, karma.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N3gvtSc-eR4

i find it absolutely absolutely amuzing to see my daddy's men's friendster profiles. and especially their testimonials to each other. gawd, they talk lyke some 14 to 16 year old ah beng. no offence alright. i think it's just the age gap and the difference in education level.

i wanna blog but cos i was enjoying myself with organic chemisty's webcast, i do not have the extra time to type. i guess alot are of quite sure of how tired i am after 8am stats lecture and most of the time i'll only be able to adsorb mere ~20% of what leslie taught. but thanks to the webcast, i've gain the 80% back and that includes all his lame jokes which apparently i heard none during his lectures. seriously, i do not think it's wrong to skip lectures when you think that you'll learn nothing during that few hours. if you think that sleeping a few hours more and mugging at yur own pace would be much more of yur style and help, go ahead and stick to yur own schedule. why criticise others when you try so hard to attend all lectures and step out of the lecture hall yawning with an half empty brain? yeah, i may be a bad example of an average poly student (sleeping in lectures, skipping lectures so damn frequently) but i think i'm doing fine and it has always been this way. though the mugging load has largely increased.

i wanna rush home so dearly tml and enjoy a movie treat with my lovely brother. weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee......

just in case you were wondering where have i been lately? i'm just bumming around, skipping lectures, mugging hard fer organic chem (i think so.) and night cycling on sat night. (=

this chloe dress ish sooo yummy.



i bought it online and guess what i recieved in mail?



this! how nice. faints. i guess i have nothing much to do and just hope i do not look bad in it.

i had a pretty nice day. skip school once again. went to thread my eyebrows, dyed my hair, shop at forever21 and then shopping with alex.





alex got me this really chic heels from VNC. and he was blurred by all the terms i kept telling. classic, stylish.

i've never seen suntec this empty. thanks to imf. made us walk rounds and rounds...

dinner was sweet. milk tea didn't taste nice though. but we enjoyed the chats we had.

i guess he's pretty much sure of my schedule now. and recently he has been smart enough to message me "ar you awake?" before he starts calling me.

i just saw this really obsence picture of me in sentosa during SOW. who the heck took pictures of me when my pants was soaked with seawater and there shows my bikini with my butt stuck out. eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeks. and my seniors were happily spanking my butt lyke crazy in the library. dear oh dear, totally tarnished my image. help...

2nd OG outing - 22nd August 2006 (movie - lakehouse at PS)

alright, nuff of bimbo. now everyone's calling me a bimbo and that includes non-sharktale people. =P



chauting, liyang, alan, me.



me, tanching, liyang.


TNTC.



minghui, jimmy, alan (dots. this pose again.), me



TMTC.

i dread going to molecular genetics practical session every odd week, monday. nothing much of it showing the importance of practical sessions. they'll just dump ya with yur TA and there you go off with yur own stuffs. you'll finish the practical and mug the theory yurself. yeah, who claims that's called independent? we're just not learning the fundamental skills the right way and you leave students "mong cha cha" over the whole session. i was trying to be sooooooo patient with my TA. she was trying to handle the machine lyke a noobie who never learns from her mistakes. if you know that 8 students ar gonna depend on ya, prepare yurself before you handle the class. make sure you ar clear of the theory and equip yurself with the right skills. dunch teach aBe when it's suppose to be ABC. it goes step by step, not just jumping around with conclusions.

and speaking of such, i miss ngee ann's practical lessons so badly. i guess everything ish pretty much professional there. at least the students learn what they need to and in a right method.

sobs. someone said i sound so geeky now. that i'm either sleeping or mugging every single time i pick up the call. faints*