this tuesday is the campus look; WIWT.

I always wanted to do a WIWT, aka what I wore today,
but am never narcissistic enough to do so.

Or maybe I am just lazy to post up the pics.

Or too shy to admit that I am a closet narcissist.

Whatever it is.

I gather that since everyday is an effort to dress up and look good,
might as well max it out and share the look.

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Today we took a short trip to KL and back, all within a day.

I wore my yellow skirt romper, which my sis claims I look like
a certain cartoon character who wears yellow skirt romper too (can’t rmbr exactly).

I likey!

Look out for this skirt romper on Little Red Heels (www.iloveLRH.com)!
Perhaps give me 3 more weeks? Heh.

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My sis finally get to come along for the recent work trip ’cause we were closed for CNY.
Under her influence and with the abundance of time , we went to do THIS!

Mine, then hers.

FML. First time doing gel nails. Very noob and amazed at the same time.

Extreme girliness and a tad bimbo-fied.
I feel like slapping myself each time I look at my nails. Haha.

Don’t try, don’t know hor.

Thing is, I think I can very well get used to this.
It doesn’t handicap me from anything so far, but we will see.

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disclaimer

You don’t have to like what I wear, I am just highly adventurous in what I wear
and am very comfortable in my own skin.

I don’t photoshop my pictures to make myself slimmer/taller/prettier
but do adjust lightings for obvious aesthetic reasons,
and yes, I do not deny choosing and snapping my better angles.

Love each another!

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this friday was ♥ and relaxation.

I’m back from a romantic getaway!

thank you, darling!

Sun, sea, waterfall – he really meant so literally.

It’s been a while since I was in waters and under the sun – suddenly I feel eighteen again (wait, I AM eighteen! *erhem). Reliving those good ol’ days when we chiong-ed Sentosa almost every weekend.

Here’s some pictures selected at random, more in the next post. : )
Got to do some last minute tidying, will update later!

There’s so much to say and whine about, including my exorbitant mani/pedi. *groans

Meanwhile, have a great reunion dinner!

Gong xi fa cai!

HUAT AH!

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classic jumping shots

squirrel say munch munch hello munch!

don’t try, don’t know

Have you ever done something and in the aftermath, cringe at the very thought of it?

And I mean cringe with every soul, blood and bone of your body. I have, always had. It’ll take some time for me to forget, and till then, I cringe and cringe and cringe at the most sporadic moments each time I recall the happenings/moment.

I am starting to wonder if it’s the motto that I have been living by was also the one that puts me in such precarious position.

Don’t try, don’t know.

OMG, kill myselffffff. (see: cringing again)

Not even 10 days into 2010 and I am driving this year crazy wild.

For starters, I went for a much needed visit for both manicure and pedicure and man! I think I got the most gorgeous mani around! So cute, with a tinge of vintage vibe. I think the nails are very me, whatever that means.

(No pics for pedi. Toes turn out like crap ’cause midway, the boss got a new girl to take over. Girl has no absolute concept and the product is nothing like the picture I picked out. Blah.)

Rewinding to a few days ago on 2010 count down, time was well spent with Collin and a few darlings who are absolutely important to my life. Nothing beats that!

The last moments of 2009 was captured in B/W. It wasn’t that bad a year but we always wish that 2010 will be an even better (and more colourful) one!

There was a few not so good moments thus far, especially THAT day that I had to scream into the phone at my supplier. Hate myself for not keeping my calm but they always drive me so mad that I’m on the edge of tears. Never mind about that! The other days were jolly happy.

AND.

For the latest addition to the-things-that-make-me-cringe-uncontrollably, meh.

I got half deceived and half cajoled into doing a TV news interview by a university friend (Evelyn) for Channel U. The topic was on the blogshop trends and its relation to Singpost. Seriously, I think I talked like an idiot. It’s like verbal diarrhoea. Very bad, very very bad. That’s why I prefer not to talk ’cause I know very well I will probably say the wrong things. True enough, urg.

Collin’s mum commented that my face was round.

Collin could see through my desperate attempt to cover that PMS pimple.

There was some good comments for saving grace.
Thanks, you kind hearted souls.

But it’s ok. I’m not just selective memory, I’m also short term memory. For once, I am happy for being as such.

And that’s my 30 seconds to “fame”. And it has soon been verified that this is not the thing for me. Haha. Scurries to work on some other things that don’t involve talking.

Ending this pictorial entry with the fireworks we caught at our very kind host’s new penthouse abode during the new year countdown.

HAPPY 2010!