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THE MUSHROOM



name : tan juan
age : 18
hometown : malaysia


PIECES OF ME

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MUSHROOMS
shopping
drawing
TURQUOISE
MUSIC
rainbows
chocolates
chinese orchestra
fairy tales

HATES

CICAK WTF
creepy crawlies
homework
COPY CATS
chinese




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*chelsea*
*chia chia*
*crystal*
*ee leng*
*ee teng*
*jhing huey*
*jia lee*
*jo ying*
*jun fang*
*lee mei*
*mok mok*
*ning zhen*
*pei jia*
*pei qi*
*rui mei*
*su yin*
*teik hua*
*tict chyn*
*wen huey*
*wen yuan*
*xin yuan*
*xue yi*
*yi ching*





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THANKS TO

ME. kynzgerl
CODES. manikka
BRUSHES. 1 2
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The 2 paper heart: moargh.de
♥ Wednesday, January 09, 2008 ♥
Singapore : Part 6

29 November 2007

(Apparently I'm still living in Year 2007. Don't mind me.)

Okay. I don't really remember what happened. I was going to blog about it earlier so that I wouldn't forget this unforgettable holiday. (Unforgettable??! I can't even remember!!)

Whatever.

I think Ee Leng brought me to Vivo City today.



Lousy shot, but that's all we can squeeze into the camera without being knocked down by a car. The words are damn cute right?? =)



Many people, Celine and Ee Leng for instance, told me that Vivo City is very pretty inside. Well ... I don't know. It's special, but not that "very pretty" lor. But that's just what I think. Don't kill me.

*rolls eyes*

Okay. I have to say that I've totally fallen in love with one thing at Singapore besides the many shopping malls, the neatness and cleanliness of everything, and ... everything, and that is the many DONUT shops!!

*licks lips*

I LOVE DONUTS!!!

Besides the fact that they taste yummy (probably contains thousands of calories but I don't care), they look so cute too!! Especially the ones with icings, cream, and whatever on top!! I don't care what. Even if it's snot and dog poo, I'm sure the donut can work it. Even if that's the last donut for sale, people would buy it. Me, for instance. =P

Come to think of it, I don't think I've seen a single donut shop in Penang.

Eh. I wish they are building a new shopping mall in Penang (So they are!! The Ivory @ Times Square something), and they will send everyone a list to everyone for suggestions of what shops should they have there.

Hmm.

I want a Donut Shop. Preferably Dunkin' Donuts, because that's the only one shop I can remember, and the only one I've eaten before, twice.

Whatever.



Taken at Vivo City as well. Isn't the Snowman tree very nice?? And I know my thighs are damn fat lah. =P But I have to admit that I look really thin beside that snowman.....Hee hee.

After that, we went to Bugis.

Actually I'm not very sure what that place is called. Bugis Junction?? Something like that, I don't remember. *shrugs*



Ehh. I like the place!! The roof is entirely made of ... something that is transparent. It's so cool!! Imagine if it is snowing (yeah, right, it snows in Singapore), and you can see the gorgeous white snowflakes falling on to the transparent roof!! So pretty.

Honestly I've never seen a transparent roof before. I know I sound like a stupid, "inexperienced" three year old who doesn't know anything. And you're probably right. Actually, no, you're wrong, because yeah, I sound "inexperienced", but I'm fourteen.

=_=||

I'm not making any sense.

After walking around for a while, we went to the ... Oh damn it, what is that place again?? I can only remember the "Largest Street Shopping in Asia, South East Asia, the whole world, the planet", something like that. It's still Bugis something, but I don't know what the damned place is called.

Bought 2 cute shirts there!! According to Ee Leng, things there are super cheap. Well, compared to the other shops we've been to in Singapore, it is. Compared to Penang, uhh, maybe not.

The shirts cost $10 each, which is probably RM22 something, I guess. Not that cheap lor, because normally I can get a shirt for RM10. But whatever, I'll just have to get used to the fact that I'm in Singapore and $10 for a shirt is actually very cheap. Just get my, get my head in the game ... No, wait, that's wrong ... Just get my, get my head out of converting $ to RM ...

Eh. We were very funny lor.

Maybe it's because we ... like the good girls we are, read too much newspapers (yeah, rigggght), or watch too many kidnapping movies (just not by taxi drivers anymore) ... when we went down the stairs to the ground floor at the street shopping place ... we saw a quite old guy with grayish white hair smoking a cigarette there, alone.

Damn creepy. =.=

We rushed like anything down the stairs.

I know we were super bad for thinking that the guy might be a raper and kidnapper when he's actually an innocent old man who wanted a quiet smoke. But who knows?? Maybe he IS one. You can't blame us for being so scared!! (Even if I was an ugly girl with a size AA boobs, I'd still run.) Who asked for so many rapers and kidnappers out there?? If there aren't any, I honestly wouldn't care. I'd probably wouldn't even know the meaning of rape.

*innocent stare*

Anyway we saw a cute dog while we were browsing all the crowded shops. It was seriously crowded there lor. Lots of people and the spaces between the shops are so tiny!! Not suitable for fat people like me.

Honestly I'm scared that someone will steal my stuff too!! You never know.

(Oh, here I go again...)





Can't really get a clear shot of it, because it kept moving!!

The owner let it run around the tiny space of the shop, or stall, whatever you call it. It was running around happily and it like, sat there for a moment, being cute and letting us take photos of it.

That's just what we thought.

When he finally stood up and walked away, we saw a nice little pile of dog poo on the floor.

=_=

Eew. The pile of dung is right below a rack of long jeans. (Look at the first picture!!) I wouldn't be surprised if the jeans were stained with a bit of poo and dog fur. I hope nobody bought that pair of unlucky jeans.





So cute, no?? :D

But the whole world is like, wearing this shirt. Cute as it is, I hate having the same thing with everyone else. Even worse, if I see someone WEARING the same shirt as me, same time, same place. Damn. I fucking hate it. Not that it has happened before.

But I know I hate it.

Even Paris Hilton is wearing one similar shirt!! (Not that I'd hate her. I feel honoured ler!! Hahaha.) Only that her shirt is in red, has a different ... doll, cartoon, whatever, and it writes Little Miss Christmas. Which is slightly nicer. And I wish I look like her!! Gorgeous (a bit weird sometimes though), a BLOND (!!!), BLUE-EYED (!!!!!!!), hot, tall, and skinny. And she owns really nice clothes. Damn. She has the whole package. AND she is rich. WTF. Life is unfair.

I'm totally in love with the shirt's color!! And yeah, I'm shy. Kind of. When it comes to ... Okay. I can't tell you. It's a secret!! (Like you want to know??) =P

Anyway, after that, (LIKE THE GOOD GIRLS WE ARE, you know) we went to the Botanic Gardens. Botanical Garden. Whatever it's called.

Eh. How often do you see teenage girls like us going to a park???! Even it's just for fun, and done out of boredom, and simply because we don't know where else to go??

Normal typical teenage girls would go to, say, shopping malls.

Actually, I would, too, but I don't know why, for some reason, we went to the park.

It was a long walk to the damned park, because the only bus stop is like, thousands of miles away. Damn it. We recorded ourselves singing songs while we walked. It was so funny!!

Well, of course, we weren't REALLY in the mood to you know, do what people who go to the park normally do. Blah, what I mean is, EXERCISE. That's not our reason for going anyway. And we have no dogs to walk, and we weren't even wearing sporty clothes, so the conclusion is, we were wasting time when we could be shopping for the most perfect hoodie for myself.

In other words, we are STUPID.

But never mind, think to the bright side. If I do this every day for 2 hours, then in months I'll be skinny!!

Hahaha.



I suck.

There's two more pictures with a slightly nicer background but I look even uglier than the one above so I won't post it up.

You see what I said?? LIFE IS UNFAIR. How come some people can look so good in photos and some, like me, always sucks like hell?

(*sound coming from the far side of my brain* : Maybe it's because of the fact that you have short hair, a big nose, and you're very fat??)

So I do. *glance at the mirror sadly*

Someone please teach me how to make myself pretty. IN REALITY. Not Photoshop.

*

Okay. I need to go to bed soon!! After packing my stupid damned school bag. See?? Advantage of not having lockers at our school. Having to pack our school bags every day. Having to strain our shoulders with piles of books. Having to ... DIE.

*sobs*

I HATE SCHOOL.

* Go Back *


craving chocolate kisses ..
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