monday monday monday.

I LOVE BEING ABLE TO STAY UP LATE ON SUNDAY AND NOT WORRY ABOUT WORK ON MONDAY.
I has no more Monday Blues!
I has Monday Pinks! 
Which is even more appropriate because I’m meeting my dearest cussie for a veryvery overdue date. 
HEHS!!!!

brown and purple.

I swear my eyeliner is brown. The colour of the pencil is most certainly and unmistakeably brown.
But both Mayj and Lisa said it was purple.
Ohmygawd.
Here I was trying to be a good girl and not wear my goth-ish black eyeliner to work – choosing instead a nice, soft brown – and people tell me my [...]

stinks.

I’ve always associated the smell of cheap plastic toys with my childhood.
All those interminable masak masak games with velcro-ed plastic veggies that we forced our hapless only male cousin to play. But we were so happy back then. Being cooped up in a room with cheap plastic toys made the hours fly by like magic. [...]

fast forward.

Life truly is a fleeting thing.
Everyone mouths that phrase, but I’ve only come to realise how very true that is now.
It’s only when the status quo has been upended for the first time that u realise how very impermanent status quo truly is.
Sure, the world changes every day. The sun comes up and sets. The [...]

i say saikang u say warrior.

Post-exam freedom ended rather abruptly today for all us suckers who started interning today. ;p
As far as I know there are 7. Probably more. It won’t be long before Raffles Place is flooded with noobie yr 2s.
All the SWs unite!

stunned.

People STILL STUDYING in law school actually MAKE THE PAPERS.
It’s AMAZING.
And it’s not just one or two either. QUITE A FEW. woo!

some classics from today.

On the topic of lawyers with panda eyes:
J: It’s a phenomenon when pple get too rich.
Me: Huh?
J: When pple are rich, they buy handbags, shoulder bags… and eye bags!
JQ: It’s the latest product from Apple – the iBag. 
POST EXAM FREEDOM has only just BEGUN.

what song was that?

I’ve got an earworm. 
Yes whilst I’m frantically pia-ing Admin Law. 
“I don’t wanna run away, but I can’t take it, I don’t understand / If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am? / Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?”
Or something like that. I [...]

good times.

Remember way back when in secondary school when people used to forward each other cute messages with bears and pigs and pictures made of punctuation marks and parentheses etc?
I just received something similar from a cousin.
Hahaha. I couldn’t help smiling. Kids these days are as silly as we were back then.
Some things just don’t change. [...]