Chinese New Year-Second Day.

You bitch,

For my pleasure,

Just die, will you?

This refers to one of my fugly cousin who really sucks.
She’s a real bitch or slut. Seriously.
The best part is, she dresses like trash.
Her clothes are so horrible that you would probably just die from looking at it.

The right word, jinjang.
And, guess what? That's her hometown.

Second day.

We visited relatives today. And some of the people there sucked.

It was so boring that my sister and I camwhored there.

Today was boring.

Till tomorrow, goodbye.
Await more pictures.

Eve.

Eve of Chinese New Year.

Reunion dinner. I'll just post one little picture here.

The chocolate fudge.
I'll add an extra 10 kg after this.

I had time to camwhore before changing.
Look at how messy my hair is.

After that , the temple visit.
As usual, I love this part.

And it was GOODBYE, 2008. 
And WELCOME 2009. 

HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR.
ONCE AGAIN.

The dawn.

The dawn of a new year, yet again. Had I been fully utilizing all the time during the holidays? Had I been wasting these precious times sitting around doing nothing?

For it all had passed too quickly and it’s now well, a new year. 2009.


Form 4. Oh god. It’s going to be a stressful year, isn’t it? But, I had just gotten my results for one of the major examinations in my life. How could it possibly be a stressful year then?


Well, the answer’s easy. Because I know it will.

I am actually a little depressed right now since I had to say goodbye to many things.
For the new year.


Goodbye to late nights.
Goodbye to reading Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse and Breaking Dawn again.
Goodbye to being idle all the time.
Goodbye to my clean and tidy table.

And.


Welcome to early nights.
Welcome to textbooks.
Welcome to being busy all the time.
Welcome to messy table.


It’s a New Year post. But I guess it’s a little late.

Happy New Year everyone.

The End.

Keane.

It was dear Keane's Ong birthday party yesterday.
It's just a party, though.
Because his real birthday is on the 10th of November.



I have to confess that I love to put my hands around people when I take pictures.










Your party reminds me of Sean's and I remembered what happened to you on that day.
But, I still love you. Keanie darling.

Next post:
Best friends.