felicia and her friends, jocelyn renee doreen and hannah, went on a road trip to a far far away land.
through the rocky roads and cannibals' caves, they crossed raging oceans to make their way..
to a place where dreams come to life.
to a place where creativity is not limited.
to a place where the elders would whisper amongst themselves about the secret second home.
to sweden, more specifically.
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to IKEA, much more specifically.
this is how we made our way;
my boat ride for only 50 cents.
hannah the brave, her chosen transportation is a 50 cents horse ride. watch her giddy-up!
jocelyn pushed the trolley of meatballs through the storm. Even the waves love IKEA's meatballs.
and doreen loves them meatballs too! (i'll eat you up, so yum yum)
she used meatballs to travel across the ocean.
renee couldn't make it as she was preparing for her exam paper: theology- how to take over the world.
important stuff. so we wished her all the best and we continued with our voyage!
so with the guidance of our special all-seeing map,
we arrived on unknown territory.
we entered a strange and mystical land, and it was nothing like what the elders had described.
we saw...
a mirror greeted us at the entrance. and it had some sort of magic powers!
can you see what it did to us?
... it made our legs grow longerrrr!
and next, we saw...
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THROW, FELICIA FOR 15 BUCKAROOS.
i know, what kind of twisted place is this right?!
so because this place had weird forces beyong our comprehendsion,
hannah took it literally and guess what?
yeah you guessed it, she tried to throw me.
but the meatballs came in time to save us before we got too enchanted by the swedish land and whisked us off!
we stood at the mystical mirror for the last time.
and bid goodbye to the gr8 adventure.
enough flying meatballs to last us a lifetime :)
and renee aced her test to take over the world!
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happily ever after?
YOU BETCHA :D
(pictures credit to doreen :)
Monday, October 27, 2008
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
belated
Edge night was a blast!
The gr8 make-over indeed.
Everyone looked good :D
and the praise and worship was rockin;
and the message was even better.
on the bus ride, the bus driver drove like an f1 driver. it was like a rollacoaster on land. turn to the left, people flew to the left. turn to the right, people swung to the right. but the driver suddenly stopped the bus and got out of the bus, sat at the bus stop for a minute or two, before driving off again. i heard he did that because he couldn't tolerate the ruckus everyone was making on the bus.
poor guy.
he needs some kindness in this world.
someone to show him some love and patience.
i think i know just what he needs.
or rather, who he needs.
i should've invited him for edge!
or not, since he's old.
okay i know.
ASIA CONFERENCE!
okay i pray i may see him again on a bus ride soon.
no i'm not gonna keep taking bus 243 daily to try and bump into him.
i won;t ah. i've got better things to do..
or maybe i will.
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i walked into my first class of the semester and guess who i saw!
(no not the tooth fairy. and not goldilocks ah okay stop guessing lemme tell you now to end your misery)
JINGYING.
i know right. what are the odds?
lol okay so next day i had soc psych and guess who was in the lecture room too?
CALVIN PHUA.
haha this semester is turning out pretty cool, my lecturers are nice and they try to make lessons as interesting as possible :)
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my home's internet connection is setting up a protest,
i think it's tryna ask my dad for more pay or more electricity to eat or something that internet connections like but don't get enough of.
so while it's refusing to work, drinking electric coffee and laughing at our helplessness,
i'm blogging this down in sch- yay internet!- in art class.
we're watching a man sculpt the butt of the hulk on clay now.
tata!
p.s: all the best phua, for your audition! blow their socks off :D
Friday, October 10, 2008
this is an ad. find it.
lately, i've been trying to write things..
poems, songs, stories and even limericks!
the thing is,
i haven't been practicing my writing and english so i'm pretty horrible at it now.
and perhaps it's like riding a bike.. once you grasp the concept you can always ride back on whenever.
and with practice of course.
but i think i might have lost 'it'.
and i can't lose 'it' cors 'it' is a big part of my life!
not too sure what 'it' is at the moment but i'm sure i'll figure it out when 'it' comes back to me.
so what better way to find lost things by putting up an ad!
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*cue music and bright colours and all sort of advertising gimmicks.
i'm seeking to find 'it' again,
and whoever that helps me regain 'it' will have a reward!
you can have a strand of my purple hair..
you can have my white flower clip (once i find it, that is)
or i'd even hold marquis in place just so you can pet him!
so if you think you know how to find 'it' back, don't hesitate to call!
you know my number- 1900-123-FIND-IT ;)
(sorry it ain't toll-free)
*music fades softly into the background. so do all the annoying flashes of neon light and whatnot.
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God, inspire me again, like how you always have.
poems, songs, stories and even limericks!
the thing is,
i haven't been practicing my writing and english so i'm pretty horrible at it now.
and perhaps it's like riding a bike.. once you grasp the concept you can always ride back on whenever.
and with practice of course.
but i think i might have lost 'it'.
and i can't lose 'it' cors 'it' is a big part of my life!
not too sure what 'it' is at the moment but i'm sure i'll figure it out when 'it' comes back to me.
so what better way to find lost things by putting up an ad!
* * *
*cue music and bright colours and all sort of advertising gimmicks.
i'm seeking to find 'it' again,
and whoever that helps me regain 'it' will have a reward!
you can have a strand of my purple hair..
you can have my white flower clip (once i find it, that is)
or i'd even hold marquis in place just so you can pet him!
so if you think you know how to find 'it' back, don't hesitate to call!
you know my number- 1900-123-FIND-IT ;)
(sorry it ain't toll-free)
*music fades softly into the background. so do all the annoying flashes of neon light and whatnot.
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God, inspire me again, like how you always have.
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