I'm in a relationship with Jeannie Chiam En Ping


The usual air-smooching photos, pointing to our face moles, cute parakeet at holland v mall, orgasmic (her word not mine!) dessert and the funniest cobbler's sign ever.

I'll always remember the "lot in life" talk we had. As always, you're THE chipmunk. Nobody messes with THE chipmunk. Korea doesnt mess with THE chipmunk. God bless the work you're going to do there this vacation! Praying for you my lovely chips.

Today, Ow took out his grillz. He has metal-less teeth now! After 10 years...wow.

9:17 PM

12:04 PM

Some OC lovin'



I know I'm obsessed.

But enjoy the pics.. Every extended kiss makes you lose 10 calories! ( or maybe more...can't remember..) So ya'll live vicariously through these awesome pics while I wait until I'm free enough to watch the remaining 2 eps of season1 and chiong season 2 with chanchan again.

9:05 PM

i'm just so sick about it

don't want to feel retarded.

:(

Anna: Confidence, Cohen

4:51 PM

just another day

Dance choreography has changed almost totally. The song's changed too. It's Mandopop now. And it's faster and more furious. ( I want to watch the first show again. It was cool.) But my body's aching from the new moves. I am sluggish. I need to run and try to get arm muscles. There's floorwork that involves the biceps. Lingfeng kept laughing at me because I keep giving pained expressions while doing them. He's still the same from when we first knew each other. The dance choreographer, Daphne, scolds him alot for doing his own moves. But he entertains the rest of the group. And everyone is warming up to each other which is good. Lingfeng is the catalyst mostly.

I just realised this is the first time I blog about dance! I didnt even blog about rag dance which was like the highlight of my uni life, alongside soccer. Hm, I think it's because this is the most different dance I've ever done. Both in style and context. This dance is for God...by Youth for Christ. That about sums it up.

Anyway, work's tiring again. And there's dance later. For another choreography. Wish me health and strength. I need them. Thank you :)

PS. ok I realised this is a very narrative post and it may sound boring. I've returned to blogging less event-fully and more day to day-ly. Nevermind... :

10:35 AM

Food dealings are ‘a delicate barometer, a ritual statement as it were, of social relations’ (Sahlins, 1974:215). Food is thus used as ‘a starting, a sustaining, or a destroying mechanism of sociability’

..and it's lacking here. 5th day of my work and I havent eaten lunch that is not from a styrofoam box or with disposable untensils or at my desk. What happened to good old lunch hour of finally getting away from the office? Everyone here is busy or they pack and eat in the pantry. :( And I'll be eating dinner alone again because there's dance prac and I've to eat before that. Cup noodles and milo sounds delish. Right.

think of the pay. *chants*

Well so my jobscope consists of proofreading texts, like the one above. I just did one on the sacred hairs of a Buddha deity kept in a Myanmar pagoda. I'm not kidding. Proofreading is mostly ok because there are interesting texts. I like the South East Asian short stories the best. Sometimes I research on the internet for defunct publishing companies and their addresses for copyright clearance. And then draft letters to them.

Actually, this job is pretty good on the whole because it beats the typical admin dronejob that a zombie can complete and because I get free access to Internet! And noone bothers me here..though it gets too quiet at times but the birdp0d accompanies me. And really the pay owns.

So Emily, please send your resume and we'll be lunch buddies!

10:01 AM