O'Levels are Over,with the big fat O. Ok,since yesterday. Anyway,I posted yesterday's entry on Livejournal. I suddenly felt like posting there,so yeah.
Today was basically a shopping day with the clique. Headed down to Bugis,Marina Square and Suntec City. Firstly,waking up early in the morning was tiring. Secondly,the long walk,but hopefully it helps to make me lose weight. Thirdly,the crowded trains. I don't fancy crowded places,but I think I've grown an immunity to it,especially every Friday.
Nevertheless,I enjoy shopping with the guys and girls.
The pretty dresses really cost a bomb while the male vests/blazers were too expensive.
Mentioned to Kristine that I had a craving for chicken rice early in the morning a couple of times. Glad I got that craving off.
Then I said I craved for coffee and then came Starbucks.
Had a cup of Dark Cherry Mocha at Starbucks. It was awesome. Took a couple of pictures as well.
There was a total downpour on the MRT ride back. A real downpour.
Don't even talk about Prom to me. It's unfair I don't even have the money to go. I mean I have,but my Dad refuse. And now he might let me go. I'm confused. The answer is just maybe maybe maybe. So frustrating. This sucks.
I wasn't really in the best of moods during yesterday's cycling outing. I just don't like hanging out in big groups cause' I feel that there's a tendency for one to feel outcast and neglected,but nevermind.
When I reached home,I was just so sad and gloomy.All I could afford to do was to stare at the ceiling for half an hour.
I guess,I shouldn't put up hopes if I want to talk to someone. Maybe I should just give up,avoid and just give up. No point. If I'm really cared,I wouldn't have,but nvm, it's okay :))
On another note, I hate my hair now.It's uneven. And lastly,Happy Hari Raya Haji to all Muslims :)
O'Levels are Over,with the big fat O. Ok,since yesterday. Anyway,I posted yesterday's entry on Livejournal. I suddenly felt like posting there,so yeah.
Today was basically a shopping day with the clique. Headed down to Bugis,Marina Square and Suntec City. Firstly,waking up early in the morning was tiring. Secondly,the long walk,but hopefully it helps to make me lose weight. Thirdly,the crowded trains. I don't fancy crowded places,but I think I've grown an immunity to it,especially every Friday.
Nevertheless,I enjoy shopping with the guys and girls.
The pretty dresses really cost a bomb while the male vests/blazers were too expensive.
Mentioned to Kristine that I had a craving for chicken rice early in the morning a couple of times. Glad I got that craving off.
Then I said I craved for coffee and then came Starbucks.
Had a cup of Dark Cherry Mocha at Starbucks. It was awesome. Took a couple of pictures as well.
There was a total downpour on the MRT ride back. A real downpour.
Don't even talk about Prom to me. It's unfair I don't even have the money to go. I mean I have,but my Dad refuse. And now he might let me go. I'm confused. The answer is just maybe maybe maybe. So frustrating. This sucks.
I wasn't really in the best of moods during yesterday's cycling outing. I just don't like hanging out in big groups cause' I feel that there's a tendency for one to feel outcast and neglected,but nevermind.
When I reached home,I was just so sad and gloomy.All I could afford to do was to stare at the ceiling for half an hour.
I guess,I shouldn't put up hopes if I want to talk to someone. Maybe I should just give up,avoid and just give up. No point. If I'm really cared,I wouldn't have,but nvm, it's okay :))
On another note, I hate my hair now.It's uneven. And lastly,Happy Hari Raya Haji to all Muslims :)
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