the reason to my prolonged absence lies below.
i have been a victim of alien abduction
looks highly dangerous.
but really pretty as well. especially under the singapore sun.
see. come back more you moron. anyway, yes. celine's back. ignoring her occasionally bursts of french.. [which is actually not that occasional afterall] it was nice seeing her.
so yes. last friday, lauren and i tripped down to meet her for lunch. four seasons woah.
only to be met by a giant blueberry. ahahaa.
sidetrack. celine seems to be the only friend of mine who has a sense of time. i guess france did do something good to her. but ya. seems that a lot of people around me have this rubber time thingy going on. and silly enough, i always try to be on time. and in the process, get myself annoyed. but when i'm faced with my ONLY non-rubber time friend. i'm oddly always late in meeting her. but anyway!!
so as i was saying, by the time i reached, they were already seated.. so i never really did realise her berry-ness. only after we paid and we were going to the ladies.. did i see her in all her berry glory.
but you know i still love you nonetheless!
speaking of love!! oolala!
*shrieks hysterically*
eh. i've never done that whole, teenybopper thing of chasing idols. i know 22 is a bit late to start. but yups. i did. i figured i'd never live it down if i didn't at least try. anyway, my picture is marred by that stupid umbrella [ella-ella-ella-eh-eh..]
photo courtesy of daisy. alex's colleague. fellow jayist
well, i stood a total of about 3 damn hours. and i was only in his presence for a mere 15 mins. how sad la. blergh. and my fellow teenyboppers decided that yes, 22/3 is a bit too old for this, and they pang seh me. haiya. so i had to brave the crowd of fans.. alone.
so defenceless. so weak. esp against all those weird pushy shovy PRCs. the bloody one behind me kept kp-ing. "HAI *emits a breath of hot air on my neck* i can't see anything!" [all done in that silly nasal voice and swirly accent] hello. who's fault? who as you come so late? and she kept using my head as a camera stand while trying to take photos lo. GAH
note to self. bring baby along next time. at least i'l feel safer and less bored
while i was quite near the barriers along the red carpet. i was quite far from the stage la. this is the best pic i took of him. still very far lehs.
oh. speaking of the red carpet. i think i was like, 1.5m away from him. but he walked so fast.
nvm. i have my trusty teenybopper fan site. see? you still get to see nice pix. mmm. he didn't sing. only played the piano. go check this out.. and he gave a ring to a fan. disgusting.
*sighs*
well, i guess in a weird weird way. it was worth it la. i can safely say this now cuz my cramp is gone.. and i don't think i'l be developing blisters.
and yes. i almost cried again.
anyway. big big thanks to my babydear. he works at atrium. so that's quite near [but still not that near] cathay.. and he kept dropping by to check in on me. and msg-ing me when he couldn't. he even anticipated that i'd be hungry after the event and got me dinner.. haiya.
erm. totally random photo. and i know my mouth's all puckered up. have no idea what i was trying to do. but baby looks so sweet here la. ahaha
**oh. anyway, you know how the weather the past 2 weeks have been absolutely lousy? torrential rains every single bloody day? did you realise that we had a momentary respite for monday and tuesday? honestly? its all thanks to jay. he arrived on monday, left on tuesday. today's wednesday. and its bloody pouring outside already. rawr. come back jay!
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