christmas (defined as christmas eve to boxing day) was a blast this year.



this year, christmas was about..


timmy, of course.



xmas eve dinner at timmy's place



wrapping gifts in the sunday comics..



receiving cool gifts..


eating apple strudel cookies!


calling the best friend at midnight to wish her merry xmas..


snuggling in timmy's warm bed..


12 am tampon runs to 7/11..



bleary camwhoring sessions just for this post..



"borrowing" shopping carts from Markerplace..


because buying enough food to cook for 7 is very heavy..



and the only man available to help was sleeping.


it was beyond funny.


but at the end of the day,


xmas is about love!


so.. how was your christmas?

today, we mark the day of the TANGYUAN.

damn those little round balls of doughy, chewy pleasure. my mom actually cooked 200 (using the biggest pasta pot we own, which is roughly around the height of my calves) of them so by the time this day is over, i'll be as round as one too!


im sitting here waiting for singyi to come over so we can have a totally girly and out-of-character day and dye our hair. Courtesy of Guardian.

this is so sec 2/3/4 omg!


and then we will go to daddy's dinner and dance, which sounds quite glam, but is in reality just stuffing our faces with free food, making small, pretentious chat with old farts, sneaking off for ciggies and then complaining how fat we are after everything is over.


life hasn't been really interesting. going out in the day with singyi, going to timmy's at night and then skulking back early in the morning.

routine, routine.


i'm quite, but not very excited about christmas.



still, DSLR soon! and im going to get the CAD season one dvd to watch. the holidays are getting too boring.

i hate virtual communication.

and i loathe this.

i like knowing that one day i'll wake up and find myself dead.


it was pointless to begin with, and pointless its going to stay.




thank you for the wake up calll.

once again, i went off the beaten track.


Mok, Singyi and I visited the Toy Museum yesterday. It's at Seah street, and it costs $8 to get in.

The stuff there! I swear if i sold everything, id be able to literally roll in wads of cash.



an old popeye ride that was made in France in 1930.


really long hopscotch!


playing really long hopscotch.


almost home.


no more hopscotch. :(


they had "the authentic beatles wig" on display too.


death on a glass floor.


ahh some twit-ishness here.


i'm not falling.


the mok!


obscene singyi.


biggest bolster in the world.




ancient Archie Comics!


again.


Original Cinderalla movie poster.


5 little nigger boys. LOL.


my daily dose of singyi retardation.


heh. 3 eighteen-year-olds frolicking around a museum. lol.

it was work after that.


and i fucking dropped my visa behind some counter at work and god knows if i can get it back.


last week of school will commence in about 23 hours. HOO HAH.