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Salut. The name is Ivy. She gets a year older every 18th November. Butterflies aren't really on her List of Nice Things. She loves her BFFs and TENNIS :D. Okay, and she doesn't know what else to say so she will stop here.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

OOOPS. Made a blunder bout the "I need a break." part. AHHAHA.

Anyways I realised I haven't been replying to tags a whole lot. HOHO. Here I shall start on the more recent ones..

Ling: HAHA. Im well aware of that too. Though not sure whether its in a good/bad way. LOL.
Fangqi: YOU LAH. Shall call you MeeSiamKuey.
WANI: OOPS. Will do that in a moment.


Yeah, Sorry I hadn't tagged replies in forever, but still. PEOPLE! Please continue to tag my board! :)
Just came back from the market, had a haircut. Well, trimming. And now my hair's...POOOOFY, free of split-ends, and SHORT again -.- (though its just that inch difference) ARUGH. Well, on the plus side, its brown from the sun, so its natural. HEH. Not that I dyed my hair before -.- it just became more obvious ever since I joined sports.


Should be studying for chem test, mugging the assignments, but yeah, it takes time to get used to school ya know! Okay bullshit. Anywayyys. I realised I wasted a whole day yesterday. After training (which extended its session into matchplay; thank god we left first) and of course I was late in meeting Liwanyu. LOL. Before leaving, coach royston was telling us what to do for tuesday cause we having math test so cant make it down to Waterfront, and Coach Ma gave us 4 (huiwen joy me and xua) skipping ropes each -.-
Yeah, the bummer's hp batt was low, and eventually died. But she managed to spot me in the crowd anyways. WHEE. ITS OFF TO BURGER KINGGGG cause I had food cravings for BK -.- so we walked all the way to cineleisure. :D WHere, we made a whole lot of noise (because we laughed too much) talking about school and catching up on random things like some people we both know, and really humliating incidents and things some people will do just to get that few seconds of attention. ZOMG? Disgusting. And please liwanyu I AM NOT DRAMA.

HAHAHA. Oh, and she shared something with me, which will be our LITTLE SECRET! :D HOHO. Taekwondo/karate/some sport along those lines. HAHAHAHA. :D After that we walked to far east plaza to get shoes. Not before we bought ice-cream! :D HOHOHO. And some dude gave us a yellow balloon! I went looney over the helium yellow ball. And wanyu helped me carry my shoebag the whole time.
We squeezed into the super packed far east plaza I think, only to find a LOT LOT LOT of ahlians and ahbeng wannabes. Wanyu was super turned off by them. HAHA. And every shoe shop we went into was CROWDED with all the women and girls trying on shoes, grabbing the nice designs, etc. We finally got bored after a while, squeezing through everywhere, with my racket poking and hitting everyone in the wrong places, and the balloon, (by now, it has already been named JOBBIE) hitting random people walking by in their faces. LOL -.- Soon we sidetracked to look at other things, and went into this second hand branded bags shop (which wanyu seriously regret walking into), an imitation A grade shop (I hear china has a whole shopping mall dedicated to these, OH HEAVEN) and an accessories shop.

I ended up buying an accessory, which really wasn't what I initially planned.

We went out of far east, and crossed the road to Sweetalk. (I was thirsty) And then 5 steps further to Old Chang Kee (Wanyu wanted Curry puffs). So we walked by the exact same road, eating, again.


Sat down outside ngee ann city to eat. And started cam-whoring til her SOny started vibrating. Mildly.


Set JOBBIE free into the trees and that horny airhead (literally) got stuck in a tree and started sticking around another yellow balloon. So here's a song dedicated to you Jobbie.

My Jobbie flies into the blue sky~
my Jobbie got stuck in a tree!
My Jobbie seperated from me~
Oh, bring back my Jobbie to me!

Jobbie~ Jobbie~
Oh, bring back my Jobbie to me~ TO ME!
Jobbie~ Jobbie~
Oh, don't get all sobby on me!

Okay. Whatever, actually came up with this nonsense after alighting from the bus. HAHAHA.

I miss that yellow balloon ):
Who knows, when I go back someday, it'll still be there..
It was rather anti-climax, when everyone, including the cheena dudes sitting beside us, when I released the balloon.
Apparently all of us were waiting for the glorious sight of it going wayyy up into the night sky!
But instead it got stuck in a tree.

-.-

Anyways. We tried to get someone nice to help us take full bodied shots.
But orchard road was full of people walking around with their companions, chattering away non-stop.


And you never know if the person is trustworthy.


Ivy: "Eh. Get her to help us take the picture lah!" -signals at a malay grannie on a wheelchair-
Wanyu: "Wt*, you pick a handicapped person of every healthy person in orchard road to take picture. What's your problem?!"
Ivy: "HEY! This way, you don't have to worry about the person running away with you camera what!"

Ivy: "Hey. Pick him!" -signals wo an angmoh carrying a kid on his head-
Wanyu: "No! What if his kid kicks my camera off his hands!"
Ivy: "Good point. But He can't run very fast with your camera with his kid on his head what!"
Wanyu: "Eh, how about him?" -random dude I don't really remember his face-
Ivy: "Why?"
Wanyu: "He has a kid, AND a wife. He can't run without them."

Excuse me for being paranoid.

After eating, she felt bad staying around in the streets so we walked to the busstop to take 174 back home.
(: WANYU IS LOVE! :D

Freaking lots of unglam pictures on her blog -.- GO DIE LAHS YOU.
On a side note, I shall NEVER go out after training on a SCORCHING morning-afternoon.
I look charred and black.

I think even Ba Kua looks nicer than me le loh. :/ LIGHT.
I. Am. Super. Roasted.

CHEERS TO 2009!


Devastated Jobbie is gone. ):


HAHAHA

CHARRED.


Forever so cheapskate :D