waah!! i've got rashes all over me. and to think i wasn't even in school to actually be infected. stupid crap. i think mine's because of the antibiotics i'm taking, not because the school has it. it's super frustrating. i can't even clean myself well. bloody toot.

on a lighter note, nakum won the reward and immunity challenges for the 2nd consecutive episode!! whoopie!!! i'm esctatic. so happy that i'm going to watch the 10pm telecast again as well. man, i love nakum.

i've got these red spots all over my body. they're damn itchy as well. just heard of the rash epidemic in school. apparently, almost half the school got it. sheesh. i'm just worried mine might be chicken pox instead.

i'm back. my internet connection's fully restored and i'm recovering well. for those out there who are unaware of my condition lately, let me tell you a little story. i was hospitalised on friday due to high fever, dehydration and hyperventillation. i was made to go for blood tests, urine tests and x-rays while on drip. it hurts so bad. eventually, i was diagnosed with chest infection, which i have totally no clue on what it really is. i was told to stay away from my primary addiction, ice cold drinks, until my condition improves. i have a week's mc from school which means i can spend the time at home for promos preparation, which is unlikely to happen anytime soon.

nonsense

oh my bloody god. i saw my eyecandy like 4 times yesterday. what bloody luck. i'm so thrilled. i've been smiling and smiling today. and as of 12.40pm today, i've seen him twice already. wow. life is so great. i mean in terms of seeing my eyecandy lah. school sucks as per usual.

yay!! felicity huffman and LOST won the emmy awards. woo hoo. awesome. and arrested development won some award too. yippee. and donald trump won the emmy idol. so bloody hilarious. staying up late till 1am in the morning was worth it. definitely.

crap.

i'm in school right now. computer lab 1 to be exact. waah. faezah and shradha are both not in school today. which means i have to endure the malay test all by myself. bloody fish.

today is ezra's 2nd birthday. i'm thinkin of getting him a toothbrush. or maybe chocolates. i'm not sure.

yay! rafa won his tenth title of the season, defeating guillermo coria (again) at the china open. i love my butt-man. he's finally found his mojo again.

rockstar/ mrt scare/ survivor

man. am i a paranoid queen or what? i nearly scared the shit out of myself.

i was in the train back home from school, from woodlands to braddell. along the yishun-khatib stops, i noticed a paper bag with chinese characters under the row of seats diagonally across me. immediately, i thought that some idiot must have left his bag of mooncakes in the train. out of the blue, i suddenly thought of the frequent announcements of reporting suspicious bags to the staff. it suddenly strucked me that probably, what was in that bag was a bomb, not mooncakes. i panicked and starting to sms a couple of friends telling that i'm in a train which i suspect had a bomb in it. it was so bloody frightening that i chose to alight at ang mo kio to wait for the next train. it was certainly an eye-opening experience. sheesh. trust me. i was close to tears.

right after i came back, i managed to catch the 4 o'clock live telecast of survivor: guatemala. and guess what? my favourite survivors from palau are back!! bobby jon and stephenie are back and i love it!! i'm so excited that i'm going to watch the primetime telecast at 10 later. man, i so love survivor.

rockstar: inxs is coming to a concluding end. my favourite to win is mig. he's simply the best there is left in the competition. i would have love to see jordis at this stage of the competition but sadly, she ain't here anymore. i want mig to win. he rawks!!! literally.

yikes. i've now got a fetish for men in army uniform. shucks. this is what the safti visit does to you. very harmful after effects.

life will never be the same again.

safti

today's time table was cut short because of our visit to SAFTI's millitary insitute at the jurong area. our last lesson was gp and we had around an hour break before leaving in the buses.

the visit was rather fun cause the cadets there were really friendly and easy-going. they were pretty humourous too. and some were cute to boot. come to think of it, most were just 2 to 3 years older than us. cool.

rafa won his opening match in china open against a taiwanese guy, yeu-tzuoo wang. he won 6-2 6-4. great start for rafa.

these were taken before the tournie.

the spanish armada in their robes.

carlos, juan carlos and rafa. cute.

and another to fease on.

rafa and carlos probably felt hot & sweaty in those thick costumes.

yesterday, a couple of us went to chengteng's place for tennis. at 8 in the morning. pretty psycho huh? well, i can honestly say that for a first timer, jude plays as well as i do. and that's a HUGE compliment considering the fact that i've been playing for oh-so-long and in the school team. i was bloody crap as usual. really sucky. and here are some pics of that we took.



chengteng & i serving together.

my rafa look. did i pull it off?

look at me. i'm serving now. no nonsense, ok.

i was such a hit that everybody wanted a piece of me.

yah, right.

oww man. went to toa payoh central with my mom this afternoon. and bloody hell, this guy. was looking at some hair products along this narrow little pathway of shops. and boy was this man in a hurry or what. not knowing that my right foot was already in pain, he seemingly ignored my precious and stepped on it as if it was part of the walkway. i don't have flat feet okay? and the best part was he didn't even turn back to say sorry. bloody moron. the first thing that i wanted to shout out was 'oi! bloody fucker!'. but then i realise my mom was in front of me all along so all i could manage was 'setan'. still vulgar though.

ouchy- wawa. my body hurts like hell. it hurts when i walk, when i laugh and even when i try to just do nothing and sit in front of the computer. the right side's like probably paralysed or something. man, you should see me walk to school today. i was limping all the way. like a total retard. see, that is the consequence for not attending tennis practices for the past 5 weeks and for trying to squeeze in 4 hours of training to make up for it. sigh. but tennis yesterday was super fun!! we played triples, like doubles but with 3 on each side. i was on the winning side so obviously i felt like i could go on for another 4 hours. i felt great yesterday. energy level was higher than usual, and so was my stamina. so much for unfound strength. this morning i woke up to body aches all over, from my stomach to my back to my butt to my arms and to my legs. it sucks. and the pain seems to circulate over to the right side of my body. sheesh.

econs test today was super hard. it was like ten times worse than summer test. i couldn't finish my essays on time cause i thought we just had to choose one question and only that. after like 45 minutes stil on the part a of qns 1, i just realised that i had to complete qns 2 part a and b as well. i don't have the habit of reading instructions. maybe i should start doing so. i didn't even do 2b. can you imagine me trying to rush my essay when my body was giving way. my palms started to sweat so i couldn't get a good grip of the pen. damn crappy.

i'm getting an f grade again. maybe the school should start awarding me for the most number of Fs consecutively in a year. trust me, my econs got f written all over ever since the subject was taught in march for the first time. i hate econs.

yay. i got a new tee and a new bag, without spending my own money. ayin came back from bangkok yesterday and he bought me this red vespa sling bag. it's super small which means i can't bring it to school then. but still, it's a new bag so i'm pleased. i bought an abercrombie & fitch white top. erm, my mom's money actually. it looks a lot like my other white top but this one's got light blue strips and that vintage moose logo at the bottom. neat.

i have tennis tomorrow at yck. i think the coach will scream at me for missing 5 lessons already. so i'm pretty much rusty right now and i will make a fool of myself tomorrow as always. sigh.

today was super fun. really cool. and a23 won the top prize in the othello interpretation. whee!!

time for the pictures. courtesy of chengteng.


in the train to little india. my grp members: jude.shues.nadd.faezah

feet galore. in the MRT.

the prize i got for singing more than words. pistachios.

A23's top prize for our othello presentation.

awesome photoshop work by chengteng. i love my eyes here. they're practically nothing but black.

us open

oh no!! my butt-man lost his match!! i'm devastated. i actually watched the match live, you know at like 3 or 4 in the morning. and to see that he lost to blake was super heartbreaking. i feel like throwing up now. boo hoo. i'm so dissapointed. now i cannot see the butt and the super tight tees anymore. waahh!!!

i am so lost for words. and i am really really dissapointed with the result. i think rafa is too. who wouldn't be?

it's ok butt-man. i will still be here and support you in your future endeavours. vamos amigo!!

random

i'll be doing random blogging today. bits and pieces of lots of different things.

supposed to be doing my handmaid's tale research now but here i am blogging. the work's a lot. but hey, i'm a lazy freak to begin with.

went to arab street today with my mom. noticed a huge crowd inside golden landmark. and guess what? siti nurhaliza was there, promoting the launch of her C-Tea. managed to film a fuzzy video of her with my phone. i was too far thus the quality sucked.

i'm still aghast at the remark of a VR.com member. she said i look like rihanna, you know the singer of the infectious pon de replay. i fell off my chair soon after. click here to view my pic and her reply. haha.

never knew that this video of jason mraz was so bloody. rather irksome man. but then, the song rocks. so be it.

i love queen and nirvana. well, not really. i just dig their lead singers, freddie mercury and kurt cobain. fantastic life stories to boot other than their crazy vocals of course. pity that their alive no more.

bugis street rocks big time. i saw this belt which was totally fetch and only $15. but i didn't buy it though. my mom was getting on the nerves of the sales guy. i would buy it in an instant if she wasn't there. but still, she holds the purse's strings. can't beat that.

made a shopping list after that wonderous window shopping trip. by month's end, i better get myself THAT belt, a tshirt, accesories or a bag (can't afford both). it may sound like very measly but on the allowance that i get, it's quite reasonable. sheesh.

found this amazing website. really cool. it's all about music and stuff. check it out.

edit: forgot to mention. i'm now a huge fan of rockstar: inxs. last episode was awesome. it was the first time i watched rockstar but now i'm hooked. i love suzie's, jordis's and mig's performances. totally rawk!!

i like big butts and i cannot lie.












it's official my fellow beings. among us all, it is now a known fact that someone by the name of Rafael Nadal has the best booty that any male specimen can ever have. just look at that would you? and i bet you'll get in a split second what i've been trying to literally scream into your ears. i call him my butt-man. aww man. i would so love to pinch that derriere of his. well, who am i kidding? it's the best looking ass i've ever seen. sad to say it's even perkier than mine!! wonder how he will look in a pair of speedos. should be tentalisingly delicious. and the picture below is just a reassuring statement for myself that he might very well be the sexiest man alive!!

he ain't looking at you, dawg. those dreamy eyes are headed my way.

he was on the phone with me, nonetheless.

photos courtesy of Laura Jane of VR.com