I'm fascinated with wax.
Was watching my scented (yellow in colour) burn in its blue container, casting a greenish light upon the wooden walls of my table.
...and the flame went off, leaving behind a (still warm) pool of wax - I started swirling it around the container, with each cool touch of the expanded surface, it was amazing how fast wax solidifies again.
That quivering gait of molten wax.
Turning solid, just too quickly.
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Projects. Projects. Projects.
Sunday, September 25, 2005Was watching my scented (yellow in colour) burn in its blue container, casting a greenish light upon the wooden walls of my table.
...and the flame went off, leaving behind a (still warm) pool of wax - I started swirling it around the container, with each cool touch of the expanded surface, it was amazing how fast wax solidifies again.
That quivering gait of molten wax.
Turning solid, just too quickly.
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Projects. Projects. Projects.
There's nothing to blog about anymore.
This blog has been so public, I can hardly pen down something that will be subjected to an immediate shoot-down from anyone out there. Something like Xiaxue's blog becoming so commercialised, the previous incident of a blogger being sued..etc.
Who knows what may happen next?
DeviantArt.com has inspired me to create a new blogskin. Makes me so tempted to post a particular favourite photo of mine, though I think most readers will reel from shock should I not edit it further. So, till then. After this 2 weeks of madness, that is.
Its October soon. December's coming...so is Christmas :)
And the holidays.
Malaysia.
Wakeboarding.
Thailand.
Shopping.
Christmas.
Yay.
Monday, September 19, 2005This blog has been so public, I can hardly pen down something that will be subjected to an immediate shoot-down from anyone out there. Something like Xiaxue's blog becoming so commercialised, the previous incident of a blogger being sued..etc.
Who knows what may happen next?
DeviantArt.com has inspired me to create a new blogskin. Makes me so tempted to post a particular favourite photo of mine, though I think most readers will reel from shock should I not edit it further. So, till then. After this 2 weeks of madness, that is.
Its October soon. December's coming...so is Christmas :)
And the holidays.
Malaysia.
Wakeboarding.
Thailand.
Shopping.
Christmas.
Yay.
| How to make a viviane |
| Ingredients: 1 part mercy 5 parts crazyiness 3 parts beauty |
| Method: Stir together in a glass tumbler with a salted rim. Add a little cocktail umbrella and a dash of curiosity |
Playing Savage Garden's I don't Know You Anymore. Not so much of the lyrics, but of the beautiful flow of the song. Brillance and absolute beauty are what I look for in life these days.
Gotham again last night: Waterfall, Blowjob, Screwdriver, Flaming Lamborginis, Tequila shots, Four Fingers.
KR Bash, when I walked into Gotham, greeted me with a few ladies sitting on the steps outside, looking very wasted. One more step in and I chanced upon this guy staggering under the weight of a girl half-conscious, obviously wasted from drinking too much. Unglam, I must say...with her undies showing and top half falling out.
Stepped into Gotham, chilled out at the bar counter, entertaining the bartenders (or rather, the other way around), and watched the next girl take a few steps towards me, and toppled onto the ground.
Tsk.
The night saw quick gulpling of shooters, hoots and laughter. And a crowd so high, I bet they didn't remember what they were doing. Its like replaying Sports Bash, but with me from outside looking in.
At random:
A slice of American Royal cheesecake, please.
...topped with whipped cream finishing.
Passion..
..and another hangover.
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And thank goodness, another friendship resolved.
Because you're worth that special bond we shared and built up from even a short span of a few months.
A friendship I'll never want to lose, nor let that level of trust fall the slightest bit.
More than a good friend, someone close.
That's who you are to me.
Thanks for the dim sum company.
:)
Tuesday, September 13, 2005Gotham again last night: Waterfall, Blowjob, Screwdriver, Flaming Lamborginis, Tequila shots, Four Fingers.
KR Bash, when I walked into Gotham, greeted me with a few ladies sitting on the steps outside, looking very wasted. One more step in and I chanced upon this guy staggering under the weight of a girl half-conscious, obviously wasted from drinking too much. Unglam, I must say...with her undies showing and top half falling out.
Stepped into Gotham, chilled out at the bar counter, entertaining the bartenders (or rather, the other way around), and watched the next girl take a few steps towards me, and toppled onto the ground.
Tsk.
The night saw quick gulpling of shooters, hoots and laughter. And a crowd so high, I bet they didn't remember what they were doing. Its like replaying Sports Bash, but with me from outside looking in.
At random:
A slice of American Royal cheesecake, please.
...topped with whipped cream finishing.
Passion..
..and another hangover.
---------------------------------------------------------
And thank goodness, another friendship resolved.
Because you're worth that special bond we shared and built up from even a short span of a few months.
A friendship I'll never want to lose, nor let that level of trust fall the slightest bit.
More than a good friend, someone close.
That's who you are to me.
Thanks for the dim sum company.
:)
Mondays no longer carry the term "Monday blues" for me anymore. Because I have no classes on Mondays!
Yesterday was good. Met Derrick for Starbucks' mocha frap after such a long longggggg time. After which I went to meet my god-bro to accompany him to accessorize his k750i. Goodness. That phone can turn anybody into a photoslut. Check out the photos we took.
We had Thai Express for dinner, bought the orange iPod sock that you see hanging on Mr Whiskers, and took plenty of photos with the k750i. Lovin' Monday, time spent with my bro, his company, and him being so sweet as to give me a lift back to school. And I realised I'm starting to have chubby cheeks.
Then again, I realised I can't really fit into bottoms very nicely now..I guess it calls for major exercise + watch-my-diet plan. So friends, DO NOT, let me eat supper.
And I guess I will have to thank Marge for introducing the term "photoslut" to me. I wouldn't know how else to describe myself. *winces*
Feeling really lost these days without Sports Club to keep me busy. Staying in my room without knowing anybody, without really interacting with people in hall..nearly drives me nuts sometimes. The thought of having nothing to do...scary. Next Monday begins term break, and I'm very tempted to go ride again.
I need the sea-water. I feel the urge to glide on water again, at a speed where air is knocked out of me once I hit water. Cable-skiing at Batam, anybody?
Saturday, September 10, 2005Yesterday was good. Met Derrick for Starbucks' mocha frap after such a long longggggg time. After which I went to meet my god-bro to accompany him to accessorize his k750i. Goodness. That phone can turn anybody into a photoslut. Check out the photos we took.
We had Thai Express for dinner, bought the orange iPod sock that you see hanging on Mr Whiskers, and took plenty of photos with the k750i. Lovin' Monday, time spent with my bro, his company, and him being so sweet as to give me a lift back to school. And I realised I'm starting to have chubby cheeks.
Then again, I realised I can't really fit into bottoms very nicely now..I guess it calls for major exercise + watch-my-diet plan. So friends, DO NOT, let me eat supper.
And I guess I will have to thank Marge for introducing the term "photoslut" to me. I wouldn't know how else to describe myself. *winces*
Feeling really lost these days without Sports Club to keep me busy. Staying in my room without knowing anybody, without really interacting with people in hall..nearly drives me nuts sometimes. The thought of having nothing to do...scary. Next Monday begins term break, and I'm very tempted to go ride again.
I need the sea-water. I feel the urge to glide on water again, at a speed where air is knocked out of me once I hit water. Cable-skiing at Batam, anybody?
Its been ages since I last really updated.
To start off with, there was Sports Ball @ The Fullerton, 6th September 2005. The last event before the 25th Management Committee of NUS Sports Club steps down. Event was good, venue was fantastic, the photos say it all.
Watching the video that Sean made for us, make me want to tear. Seeing the times we've been through for one whole year..the goods..the funnys..the dumbs..the toughs..the sleepless nights.. Just so many of them, all aptly captured into an 8-minute video clip. So many funny things we do in and out of the clubroom..our infamous sleep-deprived nights chionging through our projects, the nights we went Zouk/Momo/Gotham...the sounds of mahjong...
Its been a good year, despite the "ugly" that has happened once or twice, but we ended beautifully. I'm already missing the people, and the clubroom where we'll go and slack, and nua the day away. The good memories will stay though.
Anyway, now the pics!
More photos are available in my photo gallery.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/xiaopei
Just survived a Public Relations test on Friday. 40% weightage of the entire sem's work..I don't know whether to laugh or to cry about it. Headed over to Essential Brews at Holland V to get some studying done last night...its a great place to do my readings. Ordered this drink called Summer Peach (its damn nice la)..settled down amongst the cushions..ahhh..heavenly.
So, no more Sports Club. At least, for a while.
Its down to studies, floorball, piano and people-in-my-life.
Time for myself.
Time to breathe, time to care.
Sunday, September 04, 2005To start off with, there was Sports Ball @ The Fullerton, 6th September 2005. The last event before the 25th Management Committee of NUS Sports Club steps down. Event was good, venue was fantastic, the photos say it all.
Watching the video that Sean made for us, make me want to tear. Seeing the times we've been through for one whole year..the goods..the funnys..the dumbs..the toughs..the sleepless nights.. Just so many of them, all aptly captured into an 8-minute video clip. So many funny things we do in and out of the clubroom..our infamous sleep-deprived nights chionging through our projects, the nights we went Zouk/Momo/Gotham...the sounds of mahjong...
Its been a good year, despite the "ugly" that has happened once or twice, but we ended beautifully. I'm already missing the people, and the clubroom where we'll go and slack, and nua the day away. The good memories will stay though.
Anyway, now the pics!
More photos are available in my photo gallery.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/xiaopei
Just survived a Public Relations test on Friday. 40% weightage of the entire sem's work..I don't know whether to laugh or to cry about it. Headed over to Essential Brews at Holland V to get some studying done last night...its a great place to do my readings. Ordered this drink called Summer Peach (its damn nice la)..settled down amongst the cushions..ahhh..heavenly.
So, no more Sports Club. At least, for a while.
Its down to studies, floorball, piano and people-in-my-life.
Time for myself.
Time to breathe, time to care.
I think, I am indeed turning Gothic. My eyebags are terrible, from the lack of sleep the past week. Or rather, the weird sleeping hours.
Haven't really got much to update because I'm just too caught up with school work and all. Its more painful than I thought, to step down from Sports Club. The feelings come and go, up and down, highs and lows..so turbulent, that one minute I was glad I'm gonna step down soon, another minute I really wanted to continue another term in the committee.
A whirlwind of thoughts, delights, and senses came alive the past week.
A new (almost disastrous) haircut, colour of hazel and a tinge of green.
A new indulgence.
And a hell lot of school work, 4 core modules which I have totally mixed up each module's info with another..ending up a jumbled rojak of NM2101220822162219 in my head. Gosh. *faint*
Tired. And I need to lose that little bit of weight.
Pooi.
Haven't really got much to update because I'm just too caught up with school work and all. Its more painful than I thought, to step down from Sports Club. The feelings come and go, up and down, highs and lows..so turbulent, that one minute I was glad I'm gonna step down soon, another minute I really wanted to continue another term in the committee.
A whirlwind of thoughts, delights, and senses came alive the past week.
A new (almost disastrous) haircut, colour of hazel and a tinge of green.
A new indulgence.
And a hell lot of school work, 4 core modules which I have totally mixed up each module's info with another..ending up a jumbled rojak of NM2101220822162219 in my head. Gosh. *faint*
Tired. And I need to lose that little bit of weight.
Pooi.