Thursday, August 31, 2006, 7:36 PM
some pics posted up (finally)
some pics of my works.site plans...floor plan...elevation...section...abstract model...100 words writeup (although i wrote way more than 100 words) skip the extra pic and refer to * for explanation
yay. finally submitted le. but then, got new one coming along and i gotta submit it by monday. SIAN.
i think i seriously gonna die of some back problems. maybe all architects do. hahah
on my way home yesterday, i met an interesting and funny taxi uncle. wahhh. CAN I ALWAYS BOOK HIS CAB!!!??? LOL
*anyway, i saw nightlife.sg..and i was one of the most popular girl. (there...if you see the pic, i'm the one in brown. upclose and personal one. and look at the hotties ard me. knn) you know what...SIAO. i cant even reply my msgs. i even have problems opening my msgs. HAH. crazy, lao tiko peks.
Monday, August 28, 2006, 12:04 PM
floor plan. site plan. elevation. section. detailed drawing. model. 100 words writeup.
hello. guess what time is it?hahaha. itz 3.05am in the morning.
guess where i am?
hahaha. in the architecture studio. Tracing out every possible drawing i can find. my god.
actually i feel quite bad. my studio mates are really spending SO MUCH time drawing every detail they can find. AND, in the middle of the night when everyone's gone home, weiling took the drawings and started to trace. MAMAMIA. how unfair can that be?
aiya. sorry lah people. i really dont understand the elevation guide so i have to trace out. as for the site plan, i really have no more time le. aiya. BUT HOR, others from the other groups are like tracing out each other's ones as well. For Example: Student A will do the floor plan, Student B will do the elevation, Student C will do the section and blah blah blah, and THEY WILL EXCHANGE AND TRACE OUT EACH OTHERS ONES. yeah. BUT, my group is different. my group is the super hardworking and talented group, almost all did their own (yes. almost all. except me mah.) wah. they kinda demoralize me leh. wah liao. you should see how gilbert draw out the trees for the site plan. i nearly fainted. wah liao eh. i'm beginning to have the feeling that i'm in the wrong course liao. HOWEVER, i shall not give up. i will JIA YOU DE!!! YAY!!!
aiya. so sian. i'm all alone in the studio. erm. with the spider that lives in my "dustbin" at the back of my little cupboard.
aiya again. i'm quite tired. didnt sleep too much. haiz. shouldnt have skipped school on friday. shit. all my fault.
ok lah. going back to my drawings. have to finish the site plan, floor plan and elevation by today. hopefully can do abit of the detailed drawing. hahaha.
stay tuned. :D
Tuesday, August 22, 2006, 8:44 PM
hasta la vista
long time no see. mwahahahah.i know you all have been waiting for a long time for my new post.
so...wanna see my new post?
tempt me ba.
mwahahha. no lah. i damn lazy lah. i told you i cant have a blog de. i lazy to update and stuff.
anyway, i failed my driving. the tester's name is YEO SIANG SAI. That test-icle is really like shit (xiang4 sai4) (geddit?)
aiya. dont say le. damn pissed off with NUS's TUTORIAL BALLOTING SYSTEM. irritating. fucked up. ARGH. i gotta rush to school le. late liao. gonna clash chia ling's tutorial BECAUSE i wasn't allocated ANY FUCKING SLOT even though that was the 2nd FUCKING time i balloted. FUCKED UP. STUPID SYSTEM.
RRRROOOOAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Monday, August 14, 2006, 9:00 AM
1st day of sch
today's my 1st day of school. my 1st lecture. my 1st studio lesson. hahah. so fun. guess what we did? WE DREW LINES. yes. lines. we have to draw lotsa lines - in pencil then in pen. then draw dunno what shit space dunno what shit lah. crapanyway, went to edwin's house for tuition. on my way back, i saw this malay guy walking to his car. wah. he looked quite young and he was driving a hyundai tucson. wah. siao siao. i guess he probably saw me looking at him, and while he was driving out, he stared back at me. each time he turned back to look at me, his smile will widen and that made me laugh a little. so he actually stopped his car and he asked,
"hey..where're ya going?"
"erm. home? heheh"
"ok. you need a ride?"
"erm. hahah. dont think so. i have a straight bus home. thanks anyway. "
"ok. cya. bye"
"hahah. bye."
diao. do i always have that I-need-a-ride-home- look? (pls refer to previous post)
sian. checking my stupid NUS email which is flooded with junk mails. @#$%^&*!
Sunday, August 13, 2006, 9:25 AM
knn
ehi really shdnt post anymore lah. fucking hell. today, i typed one whole chunk for half an hour AND i took lotsa precautions not to press any keys wrongly which will cause the loss of my hard typed stuff. GUESS WHAT. i clicked "publish post" and it showed "there was some error".
CAN YOU FUCKING BELIEVE IT. seriously. not i wanna say..but KNNBCCB. HELLO. WHAT LOUSY SYSTEM IS THIS. CANNOT EVEN APOLOGIZE. wah. cannot make it.
anyway, i'm too lazy to RETYPE whatever shit i have typed. the most interesting thing which happened today was that i sent Jiaqing at the airport. He is leaving for australia for his pilot course. WAY COOL. hope he can pass. YAY. i cried when i heard tourmaline say that he brought all the love letters and photos they took together along with him. OMG. i was so touched you know. mamamia. the 2nd most interesting thing was that once again, i couldnt get a fucking cab when i'm so fucking late. knn. singapore have so many cabs for fuck. TAT LOR (translation: block the way). While i was waiting for my cab to come, there was this tow truck that stopped right in front of me that blocked my view of all the cabs coming. i rolled my eyes and moved further up to get a better view of the incoming cars. then i moved all the way down because the tow truck move further up with me BECAUSE he was blocking the bus's way. i was waiting for my "on-called" cab to come. the tow truck was apparently waiting to fetch someone lah and that SOMEONE arrived. then you know what, it Go-stand ( reversed) KNN. WHAT THE FUCK is that stupid person doing man. siao. so i went back to my orginal standing place which was further up again and i heard the uncle inside shout to me ( in chinese)
"where you going? i give you a ride."
so i said "erm. dont need. i already called a cab."
so he said "dont call cab lah. waste money. i give you a ride lah."
so i replied " dont need. i already called a cab and i waiting for it to come." and i was THINKING inside "siao. both of you are guys. sekali you bring me to some kuku place and rape me how. if you have the looks of tom cruise then maybe i will jump in lah. BUT siao. why shd i go in. bastard"
so he replied WHILE driving away "aiya. give you free ride you also dont want."
and i didnt bother bout him. siao. why shd i go in. ok lah. maybe you really trying to be helpful after making me walk up and down and up and down like some kuku.
thanks but NO THANKS.
Saturday, August 12, 2006, 12:46 PM
knn. i dont wanna type le lah. i typed a whole chunk of my story and then i dunno click what shit and the whole thing is like gone. yes. gonegonegonegonegonegonegone.fuck lah. i hate blogspot. knn. put a picture only so hard. fucker. can nicely put a link like livejournal like that can liao mah. knn. so troublesome. still must edit dunno what html. html ki lan lah. knn. all the blogskin also so ugly. cmi. wait till i learn how to create those blogskin shit then i will contribute man. kns. so angry. i type SO FUCKING LONG THEN LIKE THAT. wth. cant they fucking create something to recover that whole fucking chunk i spent like 1 hr typing. fucking hell. go to hell ba.
ps: i just learn a new trick. i can twist my tongue both ways. this is the most interesting thing bout today. other than that, the next most interesting thing is that i was late for my driving lesson and there was NO BLOODY cab. all thanks to my stupidity of pressing the keypad wrongly and set the stupid alarm clock at 0645 instead of 0945. knn. "all cabbies go to hell" - weiling.
THIS IS A WARNING TO ALL CABBIES READING THIS. THE NEXT TIME YOU SEE A TALL GIRL WITH LONG HAIR AND GIGANTIC FEET STANDING AT THE MAIN ROAD AT PASIR RIS ST 71, NEXT TO THE BUS STOP AT BLK 756, BETTER STOP FOR HER TO BOARD EVEN THOUGH IT IS NOT PEAK HOUR OR WHATEVER SHIT, OR ELSE, YOU WILL BE CURSED ETERNALLY. KNN.
Kopi to keep you awake while waiting for peak hour - 80 cents
Fuel consumed while driving around and still waiting for peak hour - $10
How much more you could have earned if you have picked WEILING up to CDC today when she is late for her lesson - $7
How much more you could have earned during peak hour - $2 on top of usual fare
How much you will suffer after being cursed by weiling for being empty and then changing your bloody sign to BUSY when there was no fucking person in your cab - priceless (plus eternal cursings and hauntings by weiling)
for everything lame - there's weiling. for everything else - there's mastercard.
Thursday, August 10, 2006, 11:08 PM
Finally, i have a blog.
yahoo! i finally finally finally finally created a blog. you know why? because i have so many fucking things to share with everyone i know (and many others i dont know). i jus realised that everyday, i encounter so many lame/funny/angering/fucked up/bimbotic/irritating/exciting/interesting things and i just want to post these up to warn/scold/curse/brighten up someone's day ( i cant think of anymore at the moment). BASICALLY, the word is share lah hor. anyway, usage of singlish and vulgarities (and alot of lameness) will be VERY common here, so you guys have to bear with it.okok. firstly i would like to thank STEVEN cuz it was him who thought of the SUPERFUGLYBIMBOTICLIFE blog name and i totally love it. we thought of many other names such as "prollythefugliestintheworld" and "summertime in malibubibabibu" and i thought the "superfuglybimboticlife" was the best since i am fugly and bimbotic. THATS LIKE SO TOTALLY ME. secondly, i have to thank huilin cuz she really inspired me to create a blog. thirdly i have to thank huilin for trying to find a blogskin for me now. i am so touched leh. i feel so molested. (get it? get it?)
anyway, i am supposed to clean up my study room today cuz itz so bloody messy. some of my o'level stuff are still on my table. MOST of my a'levels stuff are on my table as well. ALL my bags and shopping bags and boxes and laptop are all over the floor. I cant even see a square inch of my table cuz it's filled with papers and letters. BUT, apparently, i'm too busy with my new blog and where i should start cleaning up from. aiya. troublesome. i need a maid lah.
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