你的魅力何在？
我很不喜欢你。

PEEK-A-BOO!☆

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i feel like a failure. :/

a lil Sunday fun :]

you're encouraged not to take them seriously. lol

flashback <

they're waving to the bus 74 driver.

they're so amazed by what's happening.

look at jiajie's mouth & vinoth's looking at the camera!

nono you can't take my face! :P

edward mak doesn't want to take photo!

uh?

wong jiajie!

our junior band '07.

saxes! :D

joey's so into reading. & ivan's looking here!

this was meant for his beloved enyong. LOL

oh~

edward mak's tired. lol

hm.

stop misbehaving aloysius TEH!

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I LOVE FRUIT TREE FRESH!

with NATA DE COCO & Vitamins A, C & E which will keep us healthy!

my daily morning drink. -.-
used to be HL milk though.

this is leeling & her weird calculator.
she say she sometimes can't even fixed it herself.

yes, lee ling?

was doing peer teaching in library today & darren came for don't know what.

i seriously think he's retarded!
he put the speaker or whatever to answer the phone in his mouth lar, so disgusting!

this is SUAN YE CHIN.
for goodness sake, she stucked a pencil into her hair & tie up into a bun.

delphine & saifulb0haribinsulaiman. lol!
Barium + (2)Sodium chips are nice! (in saiful's mouth)

nice right! my phone screensaver!

homework for 19th of March. :]

i got bored even before i started on my homework.

PRISON BREAK! :p

drama hardworking ah!

dark clouds. (i'm posting dark sky photos & venus's posting SUNNY photos. LOL)

the building itself seemed like a painting. which is so square.

End of the World? (Clouds)
with Leon being so extra there. lol






p/s Barium + (2)Sodium = Ba + (2)Na = Ba + Na + Na = Banana (:
heard it's from eugene. lol

be coffee beans.

received this email, thought it was meaningful somewhat, somehow.

A young woman went to her mother and told her about her life and how things were so hard for her. She did not know how she was going to make it and wanted to give up. She was tired of fighting and struggling. It seemed as one problem was solved, a new one arose.

Her mother took her to the kitchen. She filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire. Soon the pots came to boil.

In the first she placed carrots, in the second she placed eggs, and in the last she placed ground coffee beans. She let them sit and boil,without saying a word.

In about twenty minutes she turned off the burners. She fished the carrots out and placed them in a bowl. She pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. Then she ladled the coffee out and placed it in a bowl. Turning to her daughter, she asked, "Tell me what you see."
"Carrots, eggs, and coffee," she replied.
Her mother brought her closer and asked her to feel the carrots. She did and noted that they were soft. The mother then asked the daughter to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard-boiled egg. Finally, the mother asked the daughter to sip the coffee. The daughter smiled as she tasted its rich aroma. The daughter then asked, "What does it mean, mother?"

Her mother explained that each of these objects had faced the same adversity - boiling water. Each reacted differently.
The carrot went in strong, hard, and unrelenting. However, after being subjected to the boiling water, it softened and became weak.
The egg had been fragile. Its thin outer shell had protected its liquid interior, but after sitting through the boiling water, its inside became hardened.
The ground coffee beans were unique, however. After they were in the boiling water, they had changed the water.

"Which are you?" she asked her daughter.
"When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?"

Think of this: Which am I?

Am I the carrot that seems strong, but with pain and adversity do I wilt and become soft and lose my strength?

Am I the egg that starts with a malleable heart, but changes with the heat? Did I have a fluid spirit, but after a death, a breakup, a financial hardship or some other trial, have I become hardened and stiff? Does my shell look the same, but on the inside am I bitter and tough with a stiff spirit and hardened heart?

Or am I like the coffee bean?
The bean actually changes the hot water, the very circumstance that brings the pain. When the water gets hot, It releases the fragrance and flavor. If you are like the bean, when things are at their worst, you get better and change the situation around you. When the hour is the darkest and trials are their greatest, do you elevate yourself to another level? How do you handle adversity?

Are you a carrot, an egg or a coffee bean?

May you have enough happiness to make you sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough sorrow to keep you human and enough hope to make you happy. The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything; They just make the most of everything that comes along their way. The brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past; you can't go forward in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches. When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling. Live your life so at the end, you're the one who is smiling and everyone around you is crying.

i thought this was quite inspirational. lol


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digress!

life has been busy.
i didn't even TOUCH the computer for 2 or 3 whole days.
& the days before i touch, it's always for some homework purpose or doing urgent stuffs.
life has not been easy.

hope things might get better as the time goes by..

i feel that i've already lose some important things in life.
i don't know what is it.
sometimes i just feel lost and lonely.
sometimes i just need a listening ear.
and most of the time, the listening ear is myself. :/
& that explains why i sometimes talk to myself.
i somehow need to speak OUT my own feelings, even though in my heart i know how i feel.
that's totally weird.


i'm INSANE.
i was laughing or smiling to myself today yesterday. (it's past 12 midnight)
i got scolded & i was still smiling.
this is CRAZY.
okay, whatever.
but due to my ill-disciplined juniors, i can't smile at them.
even though i wanted to.
i had to control, for my dear juniors' sake.
jiajie emphasized that i'm under a lot of stress.
i wonder how he knows anyway, but one good thing is i think they improved.
especially jiajie & vinoth.
playing wise, of course.
discipline wise? nah


& i think i can't catch up with work fast enough.
i won't understand a concept so fast.
which made me lagged behind a lot, i suppose.
i need help for Add. Math too, for goodness gracious.
Geography, maybe i need more time to digest on it.
maybe my enzymes are not active enough, cause my brain haven't reach the optimum temperature, thus my enzymes can't help to break down Geography into simpler substances that can diffuse through my brain cells.
wow, i'm like linking geography to biology. how nice. :D
although it's out of lame-ness. (x


well oh well.
my brain's block.
and i'm feeling hungry.
but i shall not eat, for i want to sleep. Zzz
it's 12.53am.
tata!

i seriously think this is beautiful. :D
i wanted the take the sunset colour, but i didn't know my phone was in black & white mode, so it ended up like this.

the empty basketball court in school. it was a saturday.

walk up the staircase.

Modern Elderlys playing HIGH-TECH chess in McDonald's.

here's the story:





illustrated by Theresa Cheong.


ALLADIN! is that how you spell it?

granted us with many many souls..

& TA-DA! that made up tHree five '07! lovelovelove.


i see your true colours shining through. :D
rainbow is just pretty. plain pretty.
so where's the pot of Gold?
let's find it someday, somewhere over the rainbow.

Candies. I LOVE MEIJI!

i swear i never use photoshop!

SCHOOL ISSHIT.

Nightmare before Christmas.
skeleton heads. :D

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Born on 6 November '92 in Shanghai, virgin trip on the airplane at the age of 3 when she moved to Singapore. First language was Shanghainese. Only child thanks to the one child policy back then. Sang in the Choir in Primary School, played the alto saxophone in the military band in Secondary School, then the tenor saxophone in the concert band in Junior College. Currently majoring in Linguistics & Multilingual Studies in NTU. Part time Beauty Advisor for Lancôme Paris. Tutor for Primary & Secondary School students.
Learnt some basic design sketching(fashion), yoga and modern jazz - and loved them. Loves travelling, beauty stuff, food, photography and languages. Learning 日本語, Française & la lingua italiana. Wants to learn German and play the cello.

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