rebirth.

the shing ness is back!

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like anyone would care. *crickets.mp3
but(!) i'm blogging out of boredom and out of promises.

life after spm definitely felt good. i went out like almost everyday. no joke. i had wedding dinners, parties, holidays, family gatherings, trips, shopping days, yamcha sessions and yada yada da to attend. my december schedule is like .. FULLY booked. again, no joke.

I'm thinking december is my favorite month of the year, yes? :) i seriously felt and feel blessed by the blessings from my family and friends. it wouldn't have been a good month if it wasn't because of them. BIG LOVE TO EVERYONE. i mean it :) oh and.. i spent too much :/

moving on,
i'm too lazy to type about december. but... i will blog about january 2012. 2nd of january to be precise. the day when i left Malaysia to study abroad.

and now it's already the 14th. time to buy a time machine.

anyway, life's been pretty good here. really peaceful and quiet. made some pretty good bunch of cute friends. the food is really good too. ergo, i'm putting on weight. D; they had like ZE BEST sausages and chips.

my dad saw me and said, "EAT EAT EAT. every time i see you eating!"

sigh. i don't know why i get so hungry these days. must be the weather. speaking of which, i captured this picture in the morning. like no shit GORGEOUS.

if you notice the white thing on the grass, it's like ice. sooooooo pretty. the grass looked white in the morning.

on the other hand,
i'm growing pimples!!!!!!! sighs. i ate too many chips. because TESCO tempted me to buy at half price! the bag of chips is like the size of a bag which can carry 2 babies. ugh, wait.. bad example.

anyhoo, i have a curfew. signing out for now.

a little something.

my teacher gave us a few topics to choose from so I suggested a topic, "secret" and was asked to write a paragraph of it. I wouldn't want to let my piece to just go wasted because i didn't finish on time to show it. so here goes,

"It never occurs to Jack that he'd knew something that no one should've known. It was almost midnight - the day he was sneaking up to the attic. An old shabby looking piano covered with cobwebs which is a treasure to his father's stood there; out of place. Then he saw a shadow, from the light that shone through the attic window onto a man in a wheelchair. His father said, "Tell no one, my son." "

it totally kills the suspense, no? i'm awful at writing, i know. always have known. oh well :)

He could have been me.

"You ask your readers if they can account for every minute of their lives, every thought in their heads, and be proud of it. You ask them if they've never jaywalked.. never gone thirty-one miles per hour in a thirty mile zone.. if they've never sped up when they saw that yellow light.. and when you find that single, sorry person who hasn't taken a misstep, that one person with the right to judge me, you tell him he's just as human as I am. That tomorrow, his world could turn upside down and he might find himself capable of actions he'd never believed possible.. you tell him, he could have been me."

simplicity

i'm proud of my new header laaa kay. 

and it's a white tube dress.

it's not a towel and i'm not gonna strip k?

i just like how the plainest and the simplest things can make pictures so beautiful.

i'm not a narcissist nor am i vain. 

this is my blog. i do whatever the hell with it. 

capiche?

Dream Cars

 I've always wanted these darlings long ago.

Daihatsu Copen

Volkswagen beetle

sexy or not?

♥