I wonder how narcisstic people can really get.

They believe they have what they don't;

they believe they don't have what they do;

they believe they look like what they aren't;

they believe they don't look like what they are;

they do things they deem as normal (which obviously aren't - -);

and they speak louder than they ought too.

Well well, what can I say? Too much of something is bad enough, and too much of nothing is just as tough.

... ... hm.

None of business anyway. I have better things to ponder over.

Then what's this entry for?

Here I am, trying so hard to finish up all that's left for written report, trying to contact others to get things organised, trying to prepare for mock spa, trying to gobble up my dinner, trying to finish up maths assignment, trying to learn my new piano pieces.

And you Just have to make my life harder, don't you?

Now I'm telling you.

Who cares if you appreciated what I did?

And.

Who cares to bother you if you only know how to bother about yourself?

Oh and one more thing.

Who cares if you will help or not? It's not like your sickeningly unpredictable nature makes you help ppl all the time and oh-so-willingly.

In short, shut up.

Ah. I'm back.

National Day Celebration is... like any other. Except for some interhouse games here and there which I didn't bother to pay attention to.

Celebrated my sister's and shiyuan's birthday on Sat. Man, it feels good to have everbody together again. Plus the fact that there were no big adults tagging along :P We went to:

1. NYDC for lunch. Mushroom Ham Oven Baked Rice, Clam Spaghetti, Three Amigos and Destiny's Child. Not forget the famous Mushroom Ham Pizza. mmm.

2. Arcade and Pool at Marina Square. I was the worst. Enough said.

3. Bakerzinn at Fullerton Hotel. The cakes and souffles and tapas and herbal teas are IRRESISTABLE. There was rose tea, jasmine tea, lemongrass tea and lavender. The strawberry choc fondue was Thumbs Up. The other tapas tasted like milk. Creamy creamy milk. And the souffle was So... Interesting. We got a mango cake for shiyuan and a fruit choc cake for shannie. Those tiny candles are so cute wahaha. Sang the usual happy birthday and took many, many photos. I mean many. You should see how crazy we were. Pic after pic. Haha. Madness.

4. Plaza Sing for neoprints. The screen was horrendously small and we were like mental patients screaming and fighting for a place in the pictures. We finally used our brains and moved further away from the camera, thanks to Cui Wen. Poor shi zheng only had his teeth or specs taken in some of the pictures. Hahah. Hey Zheng. You're not that tall, ya know :P Shan and Zi Xiu did the designing and yea... madness I say. lol.

Got a present for somebody... hehe. hope it's practical and to the person's liking.

Oh yes, HAPPY BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE!!!

I can't wait for December... Going Chang Mai!!! Whhheeee. And sit on the elephants, the horses, the fields and see the night skies, the mountains, the villagers... the best part is that Yuhua, yu wei, yan zhang, si yun, xuan, jc are alllllll going! Wahahahhahaha. Family expedition! just like last year at China with shi yuan, zheng, peng, cui wen, wei, zixiu, liang xiu, shi rui, blah blah blah.

Ahhhh. The pleasures of life.

But there's something that separates me from the long-awaited holiday trip.

O, the-oh-so-sickening-promos.

I finally understand. I made up my mind.

Don't ask me anymore. I'd appreciate that greatly.