Saturday, December 31, 2005

Caught the Chronicles of Narnia today. Encouraged by the warm response towards this movie from the people around me, I paid 9.50 bucks to catch the show myself. Well, to be honest, this show's not bad, the only flaw lies in it that a child might have enjoyed it more. Should I have watched it a few years ago, I would probably have gotten myself the
bow and arrows that Susan has, or the sword that Peter so gallantly waved. With no doubt, I would have filled the pretty little bottles that my mum displayed around the house with tap water and pretend that I've bottles of miracle water that can heal all wounds. I would have ridden on the sofa, pretending that I'm on a carriage, all ready for battle.
*shouts: For Narnia!* After
these all, I would have crowned myself as Queen Clare - The Superb. Muahaha.
Too bad I did none of these, sometimes I wonder where has the child within me gone to?
Clare [12:38 AM]
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Tuesday, December 27, 2005
Working life seems to have erase my interest for blogging. No, I should say it seems to have made my life a mundane one. A life with not much to blog about. The past few days was hell, there was hardly any time to sleep, less say blog. But whatever it is, my current work as a santarina will soon be over. I swear I shall find back my interest to blog.
26th december, just a day after xmas. Today was the celebration of Chiu Yan's bdae. No photos to post - the camera I've been using found its way back to its original home. Despite the lousy attendance (5 ppl, including chiu yan), it was a darn funny day. For one thing, we were a little crazy. By saying we, I was refering to Tricia and I. We were crazy to the extent that we pretended Jolin's concert was ours and started dancing and singing in my hall. And someone was silly enough to think that a cappella was mixture of a song she never hear before and hoe ming. Wahaha. Right guru?
The night was well spent as we 4 girls sat around and started abusing those desperados disusting blangas molesters. The orchard countdown incident is one which drives me to the brink of madness. Seriously I was so mad at the time that if you just pass me a knife, I might just turn into a murderer. There come times when you don't give a damn to the consequences and the only thought in my mind was to kill those lechers. Damn them! Freaking desparados, idiotic ass holes!
New year's coming, Happy new Year!
Clare [12:42 AM]
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Thursday, December 22, 2005
Itz 2.23am and I'm just home from work. Darn darn darn tired. Oh, for the first time in my life, I've seen what a real b*tch looks like - all dress up in red with a silly fakish girlish laughter that sends shivers down one's spine and answers to the name of Rebecca. She reminds me of Umbridge and has the ability to evoke a deep desire within people to slam a pie onto her silly face.
Clare [2:22 AM]
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Friday, December 09, 2005
Clare [12:53 AM]