Just because I'm getting a bonus next month doesn't mean I can spend like I've been spending lately... I need to save money already. Bleah. Here's what I bought over the last few weeks:
Pic 376: Nike bag. My first one, I think. I usually don't buy bags like these, but it was too pretty to resist. And my colleague egged me to buy it. Thanks, T³. Haha.
Last Friday, I met up with some of the girls from my NIE class... Was great to catch up with them! Later walked around with Dawn, and I saw Estee Lauder products on sale. I've been planning to buy something from the label for quite a while now, so I got sucked in, and here's what I bought:
Pic 377: Non-descript Isetan bag.
Pic 378: Yep, this is what I bought. Perfume larh, in case you don't know by now.
Pic 379: Comes with a nice orange cosmetic pouch. I think it's a cosmetic pouch. Heck, it's a bag, let's move on.
Pic 380: Here is it, a 50ml bottle of Estee Lauder Pleasures and body lotion to go along with it.
I need to sleep now, I need to have energy to block my bio ct's murderous looks tmr.
Monday, April 30, 2007
Sunday, April 22, 2007
Piggy Fren's Birthday
So, I went out at 11plus last night to meet up with Piggy Fren and Bear to kinda celebrate her birthday. So here goes:
Pic 368: The setting: Starbucks @ One Fullerton. It's one of those shots that you try to make artistic because it's black and white, and then failing miserably because you aren't really the arty type.
Pic 369: The birthday cake that Bear bought from the Bakerzin counter at Taka. (I know, the irony is not lost on me.)
Pic 370: The cake itself. Only one big candle, not because Piggy Fren is only ten years old, but because a woman's age beyond twenty-one is a well-kept secret.
Pic 371: The birthday girl and her cake.
Pic 372: Bear said it felt like he was giving Piggy Fren a prize, so they shook hands.
Pic 373: Then they posed for a nice picture.
Pic 374: And then it's my turn to pose with the cake and birthday girl.
Pic 375: Acting silly.
Okay, I realised that a 6-hour nap isn't called a nap. It's called A Night's Worth of Sleep. In fact, it's even more sleep than I usually get. Maybe because plans for dinner got cancelled last minute, so I decided to sleep in. I also need to stop going out with T³. I went out with her on Friday after Sports Day and bought a cardigan. Argh! You make me impulse-buy!
I need to go watch a movie soon. I almost watched a movie at The Cathay (cos I was in the neighbourhood), but luckily none of the movies interest me.
Then then then, went to Hyundai showroom at Leng Kee, where my step-dad bought himself a Hyundai Avante. Nice car. I can't wait to drive it when it arrives. =D It's got a huge boot too. But nothing beats the Rav4. I'll miss it... )=
Now I need to go think about what I can do for my bio girls on Thursday.
Pic 368: The setting: Starbucks @ One Fullerton. It's one of those shots that you try to make artistic because it's black and white, and then failing miserably because you aren't really the arty type.
Pic 369: The birthday cake that Bear bought from the Bakerzin counter at Taka. (I know, the irony is not lost on me.)
Pic 370: The cake itself. Only one big candle, not because Piggy Fren is only ten years old, but because a woman's age beyond twenty-one is a well-kept secret.
Pic 371: The birthday girl and her cake.
Pic 372: Bear said it felt like he was giving Piggy Fren a prize, so they shook hands.
Pic 373: Then they posed for a nice picture.
Pic 374: And then it's my turn to pose with the cake and birthday girl.
Pic 375: Acting silly.
Okay, I realised that a 6-hour nap isn't called a nap. It's called A Night's Worth of Sleep. In fact, it's even more sleep than I usually get. Maybe because plans for dinner got cancelled last minute, so I decided to sleep in. I also need to stop going out with T³. I went out with her on Friday after Sports Day and bought a cardigan. Argh! You make me impulse-buy!
I need to go watch a movie soon. I almost watched a movie at The Cathay (cos I was in the neighbourhood), but luckily none of the movies interest me.
Then then then, went to Hyundai showroom at Leng Kee, where my step-dad bought himself a Hyundai Avante. Nice car. I can't wait to drive it when it arrives. =D It's got a huge boot too. But nothing beats the Rav4. I'll miss it... )=
Now I need to go think about what I can do for my bio girls on Thursday.
Sunday, April 08, 2007
phantom of the opera
Remember this???
Image circa November 2006
Now look at this:
Collected the tickets about 3 weeks ago at PS. Loved the little ticket-holder that they put the tickets in.
So while photography was Not Allowed, I still managed to sneak some shots, like these:
Pic 364: Starting scene.
Pic 365: The chandelier, after it 'fell'.
Pic 366: Before the start of the second act.
And while I wasn't feeling generous enough to spend $25 on the programme booklet, Saizou did, so I took a photo of it, too:
Pic 367: $25 Phantom of the Opera Programme Booklet.
I also didn't realise that the tickets cost $162 EACH, and not $2 booking overall. Bloody sistic.
I'm sleepy and I need to do lots of work tmr to prepare for next week's lessons. I keep postponing training. This is not good. Haha. I'm also thinking how to talk to my bio ct. I'm scared of him. Haha.
I'm sleepy, and I will sleep now.
Image circa November 2006
Now look at this:
Collected the tickets about 3 weeks ago at PS. Loved the little ticket-holder that they put the tickets in.
So while photography was Not Allowed, I still managed to sneak some shots, like these:
Pic 364: Starting scene.
Pic 365: The chandelier, after it 'fell'.
Pic 366: Before the start of the second act.
And while I wasn't feeling generous enough to spend $25 on the programme booklet, Saizou did, so I took a photo of it, too:
Pic 367: $25 Phantom of the Opera Programme Booklet.
I also didn't realise that the tickets cost $162 EACH, and not $2 booking overall. Bloody sistic.
I'm sleepy and I need to do lots of work tmr to prepare for next week's lessons. I keep postponing training. This is not good. Haha. I'm also thinking how to talk to my bio ct. I'm scared of him. Haha.
I'm sleepy, and I will sleep now.
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