journal.

shanghai fever

2006-04-27T11:34:00.000-07:00

thanks to jemie iku and jac, i had it fabulous in shanghai.
snatch is a definate re-visit when i hit shanghai again. the service from the waiter dude was good too hey.. *winks*

i dont know about ya'll but i know about us...

my boo-oo.

i'm bored.
i'll blog next century.

the end.

entry #4

2006-03-22T08:09:00.000-08:00

i dont know if i should keep this blog. huiting really isn't much of a blogger.

lets talk about everyday things. todaythings.

right. so i left school at a quarter past 3 to get to town with mel, my handy companion. before that, we stopped by claremont fresh. nothing much. i bought things - turkishdelight&chips. detestors of turkishdelight, shutupthankyouverymuch.
picnic-ed at the train station while hoping something bad and interesting happens. nope. reached the city. got a little lost. then un-lost. got stuff done. blahdiladilaahhh. then. nothing happened again.

oohooh!

i got a love heart locket. *beams* it's gorgeous and i'm gonna put a photo of my baby and i in it. [thenwhenitcloseswe'llkissforevertillit'sopenedagain]

we were just a jump behind the entrance of the train. then, it played us. while we hurried to the train, the headlights of the train were screaming "cometomama!" alright. we went. then it *shut*. maybe it's more like "so it *shut* ". yeah. that's more like it.

1735 was the next one.

wait.

more munches.

and got back.

i'll buy sanity back if i could afford it. i will.

High Delivery

2006-03-16T00:37:00.000-08:00

maxy stop dissing me about this. i love the game, High Delivery.

so gentle and elegant... sighhh

play it:

http://www.ferryhalim.com/orisinal/g3/high.htm

entry #2

2006-03-15T05:11:00.000-08:00

the irony of this is just sickening.

if something doesn't happen here soon, i'm gonna wack out. i think i've worked through my potential guilt now. i've got to hit the books.

plans for the weekend:
1) Date Movie
2) Productive shopping
3) Read up Cloudstreet (book rating: 2 stars)
4) Learn how to put up pics on a blog
5) Do something different

you know, i've been dreaming of ice cream thrice this week, including the weekend. i dont know. i think it's a sign or something. i can't deny that i have been stuffing my face with ice cream everyday. today, yesterday, the day before, and over the weekend. it soothes the nerves. ice cream makes huiting a happy girl.

this entry is dedicated to the probable love of my life. ha.

sameoldbrandnew

2006-03-14T23:28:00.000-08:00

i've decided to re-start a blog.

so, here.