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Monday, May 17, 2010

♥ Shitloads of updates. :D

I have a total of 1.4MB worth of photos so be prepared!

As you all should have already figured out, it's my holidays right now! (Can I hear a hip hip hurray?!) And the first thing I've accomplished is.. GETTING FREAKING BANGS!

Infact, I insisted that I'll only get it done after my last paper so that I can camp at home all the way till my holidays end without appearing in public if it's fugly. Talk about planning ahead, eh? Funny thing is, my cousin was all riled up to have a haircut as well!

And here's the results!







It took nearly one and a half hour for my cousin to have her haircut! By then I was starving and seeing the light and ready to cross over. TSK.

Initially, we wanted to make it a "pamper our hair" day and head down to Kimage academy to get hair treatments but its sooooo freaking expensive! It was like 40 bucks per person. ): Being the poor student (for me) and poor underpaid worker (for her), we headed out the door and never look back. T.T

Since it's still early, we decided to slack at Macs and of course, camwhore. :D



I am happy with ice milo. :D


She's happy with ice cream. :D

After which she abandoned me to attend a funeral with her friends and I have no choice but to head back home.. alone.. lonely and totally rejec-... ehem. *wipe away imaginery tears* I'm fine. sniff. While I was home, I kinda camwhore a little bit. Erm.. you can just skip over the next few photos lah.





Before you complain that your screen is cracking and your eyes are going blind with my overwhelming amount of pouts, let's just say.. come on, i'm already with freaking bangs. I think I deserved to be able to act cute. T.T *defensive*

Anyway, we met up again later at night to have dinner with her friends at TCC!


We were sitting right infront of this huge arse logo so it's rather convenient for us to shoot this.


A rather artistic shot if I would say so myself. (self praise queen)


Both my cousin and I order the spicy beef lasagna while Sijie (one of her friends) ordered a turkey lasagna which looks exactly the same as ours. I wonder how did the waiters know which is which. HMM.


Qian Nin (another one of her friends. I have no friends. )':) ordered this stewed beef thingy which is mad delicious! Man, now i'm feel hungry looking at it. Should.. stop.. staring..

She was really nice to share some with me which I happily welcomed. Wonder if it was because I was staring at her plate abit too intensively..

Of course, after dinner we had our desserts and fanciful drinks!


Qian Ning's Rose Juliet which is basically coffee with rose. Though she said she don't taste any rose even when she's practically chewing on the rose itself. Fail the rose life.


That's my chocolate of wealth. Which is really chocolate frappe with nuts and whipped cream. Though despite its name, it got rid of my wealth and I ended up 8 dollars poorer. ):


Both the cousin and Sijie shared this cocoa tea which makes no sense to me but really anyone who drinks tea makes no sense to me. It's neither flavored like normal drinks where you actually taste something nor is it not flavored like water where you really don't taste anything. Pfft.


The cousin later ordered this cheese cake to share which is not bad, I guess.

The next day, we decided to go clubbing! And being the smart alec, I decided to wear my higher than taipei 101 high heels to hit the club. Simply walking to the MRT station which is normally reachable within 3 minutes took me 10 minutes and I was already sweating like a pig.

By the time I staggered (yes, staggered.) my way to the club, my feet are blistered and I've used every single vocab known to man to curse those god damn heels. In fact, I am pretty positive the people walking pass me all thought I was drunk.

I have not even step foot into the club and people already thinks I'm drunk! FML max.

We arrived to find the club over crowded and the Q was so freaking long and I was whining non stop so we decided to ditch the club and go for supper instead. Losers. T.T

And I ended up in Kovan. Which is stupid because kovan is only 2 minutes away from where we live yet we have to go all the way to habourfront than take a 20 bucks cab back to kovan when we could have spent 2 dollars to get there in the first place. FML x2.


And boy did we eat. T.T


My look good in photos but not good in the mouth french toast.


My all time favorite drink, milo dinosaur.


The cousin's pineapple bread thingy.


Her hot milo.

She even had prawn dumplings and we both order another serving of milo dinosaur each. Don't see her so small size, she eats more than I do. And yet I'm still bigger sized than her. Unfair. T.T

But sinful as it is, our conscious spoke and we walked all the way home from kovan and she slept at my place before heading home in the morning and meeting me again in the afternoon. Yes, we meet up ALOT. =.=

And we went back to TCC. For what?



Read book.

We barely have enough sleep and we go TCC to read book and pretend to be high class. Tell me, we crazy anot?

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