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Monday August 16, 2004

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Joyce Naturally Loves Fairies

I was in the midst of couple-conversation with my slut during dinner when Mira called.

“Hey what’s the difference between fairies and pixies?”
I pondered for a second and answered her.
“Okay thanks bye!”
My slut laughed in disbelief.

-_-

My father realised all his wine had disappeared into his daughter’s stomach. Yet again, he spoke aloud to himself in the kitchen for all to hear,
“Wow. The wine has finally evaporated altogether.”

-_-

Ashybashy and i at Terry’s bday

I finally stumbled on my aunt’s old book of poetry i had since i was little. It’s a children’s book from London printed in the 1950s and in excellent condition. I shall keep it forever…

Anyway, the real reason i LOVE THIS BOOK is cos of its content in fairy poetry. For example:

Have You Watched The Fairies?
– Rose Fyleman

Have you watched the fairies when rain is done
Spreading out their little wings to dry in the sun?
I have, I have! Isn’t it fun!

Have you heard the fairies all among the limes
Singing little fairy tunes to little fairy ryhmes?
I have, I have, lots and lots of times.

Have you seen the fairies dancing in the air
And dashing off behind the stars to tidy up their hair?
I have, I have, I’ve been there!

 

*cough* erm yea.

I’m doing my hatred marker work now. I hate it. Mostly anyhow. If i don’t do this fucking thing, i’ll fail. Definitely.

Do you know how influential drawing advertising storyboards in markers can be? Especially if you do it for 7 hours non-stop. I was walking Steven today, and there was the most fuckingfabulous sunset. Did you see it? I hope you did… it was a real uplifting sight. And my thoughts at that ‘uplifting’ moment?

Hmm… oh… that looks like Deco Orange… with Blush Pink and Warm Gray 20%.. and a splash of Flagstone Red with thinner… ohmygod why the hell am i applying marker colours to this whack whack whack

Sunday August 15, 2004

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The Village

I forced Aaron to watch The Village  today. He really didn’t want to. I really wanted to. So of course (as stated in Fabulous Girlfriend Terms Of Agreement), he had to watch it.

The tix were almost sold out. There were third row seats left.

“Eh dowan la. So near. Let’s watch Catwoman.”
“whATTT. NO WAY. I’ve been waiting for months to watch The Village. We. Are. Watching. The. Village.”
“I don’t like horror movies.”
“It’s noT a horror movie!”
“Look and the poster la wei.”
“Two please.”

I hop off happily with the tix.
Aaron sighs.

During the movie, i gather he got really bored.
I liked it.
He fidgeted.
I sat so still during the movie, i totally jumped at one point.

After the movie, i just knEW Aaron was going to start bitching about it. So not his type of movie. Sure enough, started la. I was too lazy to argue.

I’d say it’s one of those ‘you hate ’em or love ’em’ movies.
It was shot beautifully. Angles.

Joyce loves the art of angles *psst*photography*

Oh plus. i have to mention i thought Adrien Brody ended sadly there. Sob*
teehee i just ruined it for you. hate me, won’t you?

The point is.
I like it.
So there.

Sunday August 15, 2004

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I Hate This

I had bad dreams again last night.

I dreamt my mom died. And even though we get along terribly in real life, i cried like fuck in my sleep.

I dreamt this girl and i were having a duel. Using five different weapons. I didn’t want to but she was coming after me with a spear. We both died in the end.

Stresssss…

*
I feel like buying another Little Pony…
Currently i have three.

Two old,
One new.
One yellow,
None blue.

*

Sunday August 15, 2004

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What’s The Rush?

I don’t see what’s so great about Rush. Everyone seems to want to go there.
The first time it opened, i was quite tired and didn’t enjoy it.
The second time i went there… i don’t remember anything.

Lisa and i last night –
“I have bad memories of this place.”
*silence*
“What are you talking about… you have *no* memories of this place!”
“Good point.”

So last night, i was there with MaryLisaRyanBernardGenSeong.
It’s fucking crowded.
It’s fucking hot.
The music is mediocre.
The idiot waiter spilt Coke into my shoe. If he had splashed it on my leg, i wouldn’t be pissed off. He somehow managed to drown my toes in Coke. I glared at him terribly and he apologised profusely.

I prollie had an enjoyment percentage of 26% there. It’s usually 94% elsewhere.

Barcode was so much better.
MediumBen SexyMelvyn BeerGuzzlingAlvin FunkyGen CheekySeong FoxyLisa AzwinAndy C.Hooi were all there. And so many more. If i write down everyone who was there you wouldn’t want to read anymore.

Family trip Singapore pics continued.

At night, we went to the bride’s house for an informal family reunion.


All the females poring over an ancient family photo. My dad was like, 9 in it.

Saturday August 14, 2004

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I just woke up at 9 pm.

Time to p a r t y.

Weird dreams come with stress.

I dreamt that i was hanging out with Ash and Fai. Fai bought a new mechanic set. And ashley didn’t want to talk to me because she wanted to play with it.

Then I dreamt bout MediumBen. He was sleeping over in my place and i wanted to take my bra off to sleep but he wouldn’t let me.

THEN. (The worst one). I dream i was with Aaron in his car. He was driving down this steep slope.

And.

The car toppled forwards and rolled down the road. Scary. Stress.

Time to party yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy