| one size fits all |
[Dec. 29th, 2009|03:34 am] |
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someday i may truly believe
but for now. |
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[Nov. 2nd, 2009|01:32 am] |
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things will get better (:
1. i will have time to go to the gym this week
2. i will go shopping this weekend if i accomplish my assigned workload
3. i will resist snacking
4. i will sleep before 3am
5. i will make it to all my morning lessons on time
6. i will find half an hour every night to talk to charles
7. i will find the time to cut and possibly highligh my hair
8. i will have the discipline to focus on my work and keep to the assigned schedule. |
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| week/weekend woes. |
[Oct. 24th, 2009|01:31 am] |
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school seems to get rougher and rougher. this week was no exception. put on a nice top, my good american apparrel tights and sandals (been living in havainas this entire week, comfort trumps all when u have >12hour days) thinking that i could go meet the girls after my project meeting. bags packed and put into gi's car but the project meeting dragged on and on and by the time i cabbed home, i actually hit midnight surcharge. i dont think i've ever been this busy in my life, seriously. neither can i comprehend how im surviving 20 hour days with 4 hours of sleep.
went to the gym on wednesday after 3 weeks of absence and almost died when i stepped onto the weighing machine and the digital numbers appeared.
no time to recuperate this weekend. project meeting at smu tmr and sunday will be spent re studying for the quiz that was cancelled on monday and the tiger airways presentation, both of which are on monday.
everything just seems to really suck right now oh me oh my. why why why. |
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| (no subject) |
[Oct. 18th, 2009|03:14 am] |
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so frustrated with the deadlines, quizzes and readings. just spent the last hour trying to create sales order on SAP and i think i've tried to do it 10 times but the fucking system doesnt respond when i click create and no error message is showing up. WTF is going on?!
whoever is in charge, stop fucking with me, im trying hard enough, please give me a break and let the order be created. |
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| the week ahead |
[Oct. 11th, 2009|01:24 pm] |
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i am looking forward to:
1. receiving UO package
2. germs coming back from tokyo with a whole lotta goodies i can steal
3. drea's birthday brunch
4. pitch training on friday
i am not looking forward to:
1. soe meeting
2. taxation presentation
3. accountancy quiz on friday at 6.30pm. (wtf tgif??)
anyway the best bit of news just came in. oreo, yoda's brother from the same litter, MAY be looking for a new home!!!! charles' parents are going to take oreo home to see if they can live with two manja greedy dogs and if they cant, guess who's next in the adoption line???
been stuck at the same accounting chapter since midnight. it is now 1.29pm, slept at 3am and woke at 10am. what the hell am i doing??? |
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[Oct. 4th, 2009|04:29 am] |
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god please give me 927 hours a day.
remember the days when school ended at lunchtime and you could run home chuck your books aside and spend the whole afternoon lazing in front of the tv and taking indulgent 4 hour afternoon naps...
those days are gone. |
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| red and pain |
[Sep. 3rd, 2009|12:56 am] |
this time of the month, having boobs and a womb really sucks. been cramping and acheing all day and all i want to do is curl up in bed with panadol and a hot water bottle since its my day off. yet i find myself at my desk drowning in FRS (financial reporting standards), tax statutes and worrying about restoring the documents, photos and music in my laptop which as of last night, crashed and burned.
complaints of a wannabe accountant with a seriously bad gadget track record. |
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| CURVE |
[Aug. 30th, 2009|09:19 pm] |
the best part of my weekend was getting my blackberry and not burning my chocolate chip cookies.
thanks mom (: |
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| FUKNI! |
[Aug. 15th, 2009|01:35 am] |
omigawsh! accountancy year 2. i see myself hating this semester'smodules. taxation ewww, accounting part III EEEWWWW, IT part II EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWW. thank god i have my little nbs clique to save me from the horrors of nbs.
the first week of school didnt really seem like the first week of school. lesson pace was exceptionally slow and we didnt get homework. perhaps the lecturers are also secretly sian that school is starting again. so anyway,my monotonous week was saved by lady gaga. she/he is tres awesome. i still get excited thinking about the concert. $75 very well spent. thanks gi once again for getting me the early bird tickets (:
okay, i really dont feel like blogging. off to read gossip blogs and watch true blood.
ciao. |
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| NOT SO NIGELLA |
[Jul. 17th, 2009|01:45 pm] |
OMG! I JUST DESTROYED MY STRAWBERRY SLICE. TWO HUGE BATCHES! POURED IN THE JELLY BEFORE THE MARSHMALLOW LAYER SET AND THERE ARE WHITE BITS SWIMMING IN MY JELLY! MY FRIENDS HAVE TO EAT STRAWBERRY VOMIT TONIGHT. OH GOD. WHAT WOULD NIGELLA DO IF HER DINNER PARTY DESSERT WAS DESTROYED?! I BET SHE COULD WHIP UP SOMETHING IN A JIFFY OR FIX IT BECAUSE SHE IS NIGELLA OR MAYBE HER FRIENDS WOULD EAT IT ANYWAYS BECAUSE SHE IS NIGELLA BUT I AM AMANDA LIM!! OMG FAAAAKKKKKK!
I AM SO DISTROUGHT I JUST ATE AN ENTIRE MOONCAKE.
FML
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SOE PROPOSAL NOT EVEN 1/2 DONE AND I HAVE TO LEAVE THE HOUSE IN AN HOUR.
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| project recycle. |
[Jul. 10th, 2009|03:08 am] |
 100% toilet paper. what if it rains? need to sleep but im so excited!!!! |
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| attaining neutral buoyancy |
[Jul. 9th, 2009|02:37 am] |
my lazyday wasnt so lazy after all. decided to go to school for registration cause i figured i wouldnt be able to get it done myself at home. so glad i have the 3 boys with me to teach me how to use edventure and make sure i dont leave my handphone wallet hp camera lying around. haha. managed to get ourselves into the same core classes within 40minutes and i do think we were quite lucky cause when we left there we still a lot of people frantically clicking, trying to get themselves out of shukla's class. hahahaha.
had lunch at ajisen ramen, MSG & testosterone overload, managed to get home in time for a 20 minute snooze before attending my diving theory practical. i cant say that the theory lesson had me all hyped up for the trip, on the contrary im actually afraid ill hurt myself diving. i've been having flu like symptoms the past few days and my ears are semi blocked, i have no idea how im going to withstand the pressure changes and breathe properly with a clogged up nasal passage. im secretly afraid the pressure will cause my mucous to expand and ill implode from all the built-up pressure inside of me. spamming clarinase, hope i get better, FAST.
tmr sees boy on leave, china town, dusty dslr, mango sago and good hawker food. need fat pills.
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| the body analysis |
[Jul. 8th, 2009|01:31 am] |
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disclaimer: another gym entry so if you're bored of gym entires then time to buzz off. go visit tastespotting or something.
charles and i had our bodies analysed today. we've been doing it every two week or so to keep track of our erhem, progress and today i realised that the machine is a whole lot of crap. changing my body type from athletic to standard reduced my body fat by 6%. if i really did have x-6% body fat, i swear i would look like jessica alba pre honour but i don't so the machine lies. i dont trust machines anymore. ive been counting calories and working out 3 times a week but the numbers on the weighing scale dont seem to be going down. its really quite frustrating considering the effort and cash put in. i need to be 47 by august! :/
im off for the rest of the week and will be leaving for tioman to get my diving license for the weekend (YAY). im really looking forward to the breal, been working almost daily for a month now and it's taking its toll. i need one of those aimless lazy days filled with youtube videos, popsugar and egotastic to recharge.
off to bed now, gotta get up to register for classes, possibly driving and diving theory :D |
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| my tomorrow |
[Jul. 3rd, 2009|12:28 am] |
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8am - morning shift
i am going to die making coffee. and i just heard that i have to wear a mask??? oh my god, as if things aren't already hard enough. now the customers wont even be able to hear me, they can barely see me over the counter :/
1230 - FOC meeting
GYMGYMGYMGYM
try to sneak home for a nap
0730 - dinner with the girls at marmalade :D
i wish i could skip everything and go straight to 0730 dinner.
extremly tired now. perhaps ive had enough of work. |
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| off with the calories |
[Jun. 30th, 2009|11:24 am] |
i will drag my lazy ass to the gym before 1230pm for body combat,
i must i must |
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| what holiday? |
[Jun. 30th, 2009|02:32 am] |
im looking at my schedule and all i see is work meeting work meeting work meeting work meeting work meeting work meeting. where is FUN?
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| peramakan |
[Jun. 29th, 2009|02:44 am] |
had our belated fathers day dinner at peramakan @ keppel club, no prizes for guessing the type of food we had. we were so hungry i ate everything before i remembered to take photographs but just for the record, the seafood otah, beef rendang, ayam bukaluah and if your a durian fan, durian paste, were very yummy. aaron had a haircut and i secretly think that it makes his face look damn fat and for now, he kinda looks like this guy right here. hehe.
dessert couldnt satisfy my sugar cravings so we came home and turned our expired easter bunny into 6 molten chocolate cakes. pity i couldnt catch the lava but it looks good enough.
haha the melting bunny face is ao morbid but i do love how its smiling as if it knows its going be made into something REAL GOOD. i had two. URGH so sinful. what's the point of gyming so hard when i cant control my inner glutton. im going to have to gym for like 3 hours to reverse the effects of two molten chocolate cakes.
tmr will definitely be a long day, starting with body combat and very very long 20 mins on the stepper and treadmill. work followed by a meeting a cant believe i agreed to attend. really dont need to add anything else to my already very long list of commitments. i shall then return home and attempt to make sense of twitter.
BYE & GOOD NIGHT.
to all my friends with really bad sleeping habits. sleep and good skin/weight loss have been found to be related so please do aim to sleep like around 1 at least.
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[Jun. 26th, 2009|01:58 am] |
chanced upon gillian's twitter page on the most ironic person's blog. very confused. i cant figure out which twitter post is gi's and which is someone elses "comment" if they call it that in twitterland. but looks amusing, will try to figure it out soon.
anyway. stuck with a sucky shift that ends at 3pm tmr and body pump only starts at 6.30pm. what am i going to do for 2.5 hours?! im afraid of body pump, it looks intense and im sure that all the aunties are going to CHOING and snatch up the 1kg weights and ill be left with 5kg ones and DIE. quite bummed that i have to gym alone now that gillian's trial expired and charles is lazybusy. whatever it is, i hope i make it to dinner with charles at pasta inc, we turn 33 i think (its getting quite hard to count) <-- secretly happy
anyway, most people dont wanna waitress cause they're afraid of meeting someone they know and having to serve them. potential awkward situation. i thought id be safe working at raffles place but i forget that im in ntu accountancy, where students map out their futures in painstaking detail and slave away their holidays at internships and attend FINANACE seminars. met one of my module mates today, one of those rjc smarties, never spoken to him in my life, dont even know his name. served him his iced green tea latte and he recognised me, came up to the counter and had a "OH SO THIS IS YOUR HOLIDAY JOB, POOR THING! IS IT TIRING?! WHAT!!! YOU'RE NOT GOING ON AN EXCHANGE NEXT SEM?!!!" conversation with me. i see no point spending my last ever free holiday at a bank/firm/desk photocopying and looking through excel sheets to build my resume because there's just more to life than that. dont smirk at me you rj no life dweeb.
pretty bummed that dinner on saturday is going to have a real paltry turn out cause everyone is either away or quarantined. VERY BUMMED. feeling real fat and period isn't helping. i hope my thighs disappear during body pump tmr. i am not making sense. |
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| working girl rant |
[Jun. 26th, 2009|12:29 am] |
hit the zara sale after an 8 hour shift today. soles were hurting from standing and running about but the prospect of good buys helped keep my energy levels up all day. got to the sale, picked up a top that i wanted ages ago <s>59.90</s> 39.90! brain launched into auto accounting mode. "fuck 7 hours of work!" chucked the top and went for dinner.
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
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