Artists are just children who refuse to put down their Crayons:)
Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A beauty bomb.
And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one.
It would explode high in the air - explode softly - and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air.
Floating down to earth - boxes of Crayolas. And we wouldn't go cheap, either - not little boxes of eight.
Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in.
With silver and gold and copper, magenta and peach and lime, amber and umber and all the rest.
And people would smile and get a little funny look on their faces and cover the world with imagination.
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Friday, December 25, 2009
RAWR!!
Paying a visit to old friends on Christmas.
The animals at the Z00.
The first question my father asked after i showed him this picture was WHO IS THE GUY BESIDE YOU.
Dads are so unpredictable.
The Seals.
BLEH!!
We were suppose to be flamingos.
I'm just thankful the monkey didn't pee on me.
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Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Yes and No s.
NO they can't stop me from going to my beloved's house on thursday.
And YES ive already informed them of my stayover long ago.
YES, Apparently they weren't paying any attention.
YES i am going to scream, cry and throw tantrums if thats the only way they'd agree.
NO, im not spoiled, im just tired of being good and listening and staying at home.
So they're gonna have to suck it up and deal with me.
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Monday, December 21, 2009
Random:)
This is where i draw the line.
No more tution.
For heaven sakes its the holidays.
Holidays!!
So im gonna pretend to be sick stay in bed and read romance novels the whole day.
The only picture of Kai Chong and Priya where we aren't looking at the wrong places(erhem.) or look stupid.
Btw you'll pay for that KC.
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2nd Day Of Sleepover.
We woke up at 9 O'clock this morning and the first eight hours of the day was spent at Tekka.
I know, it sucks. Due to some upcomeing event we had to shop for indian traditional wear and jewellery for my sisters. Bleh.
When we came home everyone sat down to talk about the "event" . Major Bleh
So there is this cake that my uncle and aunt make that tastes fantabulous.
Since they were here and the idea was tempting i asked them to make it for me. But.
They were running late and my couz claimed that she knew how to make it.
I admit i was quite doubtful abt her skills but as long as i get to eat the cake it was all good for me.
Everything went well untill we realised we forgot to put in Ghee.
So we put the cake mixture back into the mixing bowl and added it.
Then we realised we forgot to add the milk.
So we put the cake mixture back into the mixing bowl and added it.
Then AGAIN we realised we forgot to add the vanilla essense.
So we put the cake mixture back into the mixing bowl and added it.
Finally we cake made its way to the oven. Hallelujah
After 45mins of baking.
It was not fantabulous but it was good. The cake rised and it looked really pretty but not many people were brave enough to eat it. COWARDS
After a day of hardwork we ordered pizza and settled ourselves to watch a movie.
:)
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Saturday, December 19, 2009
Sleepovers
So my couz came over to stay at my place last Saturday.
YAY!
We were suppose to catch Avatar at CWP.
But all the shows had every seat booked except for the first row seats which are closest to the screen.
Yes it is incredibly stupid to sit in the front row unless you enjoy 2hrs and 45min of nack cramping action.
Yes i do literally mean it.
Anyway my mom had bought this new tamil movie so instead of going CWP we satyed home to watch it.
It seems that im not allowed to mention to anyone that i watched this movie with my couz.
She planned to watch it with her Bf.
If he found out she watched it with me first she's gonna get screwed. (Stupid boys)
Well bottom line is the movie was incredisomely STUPID.
Therefore either she tells him she watched the movie already and skip watching it again or she has to sleep
through the 4hr movie again.
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Monday, December 14, 2009
Hate days like this.
Its not that i hate indian weddings or celebrations.
Its just that they can be really tiring at times.
I used to hate it when aunts and grandmas, used to come up to me at weddings and pinch my cheeks and say "Your next" "Your next".
Well they stopped doin that crap when i started to do it to them at funerals.
No, im not mean i would like to think of it as being practical.
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Thursday, December 10, 2009
Bored:)
BORED!!
1.Memorise the MRT map
2.Mix some odd foods together and eat them
3.Out of nowhere, or when it is quiet, say loud "When I say heeee-aay, you say hoooo, Heeee-aay" and see how many people say "ho"
4.Pretend to communicate with your home planet.
5.Pretend you are God
6.Pretend you're a dog
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Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Malacca !
Malacca
Sweet memories.
21/11/09
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Saturday, December 5, 2009
Chalet Photos:)
3/7
The best class you can ever end up with.
Mr.Wong the best teacher you can ever dream of having.
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introduction
PRIYA Pronunciation[pree-yah]
Ambition:(did i spell it rite?
Meet Cristiano ronaldo
Go around the world.
Kick his ass.
Make me grow taller.
Wisdom, Knowledge & Talent.
Fame, Beauty & Fortune
Try every type of dessert in NYDC
Create a new type of chocolate
Friends forever.
Trip to Hollywood.
Be Chase Crawford's Leading Lady.
Travel the world.
Settle down in paris
Marry someone french
Learn to speak korean
Eat pizza, watch soccer and read poetry all day
Save the black footed ferrot
Hates:
Waking up early
Having breakfast without milo
Going to bed without milo
Being told to keep quite
Hotdogs without mustard
Pizzas with onions
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