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Scribbling [a] Runaway History


Like Shakespeare in Love


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I'm Sylvia. I enjoy the company of good friends and food.
I'm currently,
serving as a chair at Teck Ghee Youth Executive Committee;
chasing dreams at Molehill;
and doing Marketing & Public Relations at Levitate Studios.

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Sunday, 30 March 2008
i slept really late last night,
cause i was waiting up for some ghost story to be broadcasted on radio station FM93.3-
i turned on all the lights,
hid under the blanket,
and hugged my bolster real tight.
but in the end, my friend told me there wasn't going to be any ghost story, and i could go to sleep.
...
AHAHA. i was breaking out in cold sweat luh!
and i almost missed the bus to LALALAND.
lols.

and i was awaken by the annoying ringing of my house phone.
apparently, the sun rose from the west and my dad rang to ask us out for breakfast.
i was really reluctant to budge at first,
but i gave in to the delicious thought of breakfast.
my dad drove us to jalan kayu to have Roti Prata.
well- its Singapore's Number 1!
UGHH- my head.
i was almost conned!
they actually charged me 7 bucks for a Cheese and Mushroom Prata!
and another 7 bucks for a plate of lousy mutton curry.
my dad ordered a total of 10 pieces of prata,
and i guess i almost puked after the meal.
even milo was disgusting.
IMAGINE MILO WITH STRAWBERRY SAUCE AND CREAM?
yuck!
>< felt sick throughout the journey to tampines retail park.

over at giant?
my mum went berserk.
she practically threw in everything she saw at the sales wagons.
and she threw out everything i threw in. -.-
so my sis and i got ourselves NEW BOLSTERS! and some cornflakes!
YAY! i thought it was time to replace mine anyway.
i've had my current one since i was 7?
and after 10 years of mishandling, it lost weight!
haha!
so i got a replacement.
apart from that, i had loads of fun with my sis scouring the shelves for delicious snacks, though we didnt get to buy a lot in the end.
we spent quite a number of hours there, till my mum finally concluded she had had enough of her shopping.
obviously, the trolley was loaded with LOADS of redundant items.
like a packet of toilet roll (cause we just one yesterday),
a paper shredder (WHATS THAT FOR ANYWAY?),
and 2 bottles of dynamo (we bought WAY WAY yesterday too. ..).
theres still a couple more, but it kind of slipped out of my mind 2 seconds ago.
AH, but still, its a total waste of money.
she could have donated that sum to charity, OR ME.
and now,
we have an abundant supply of washing detergent and toilet rolls.
so if you are actually stuck in the toilet cause you have no paper to clean up, and you live near me, buzz me. i don't mind sharing the rolls.

YAY! - so i threw away my bolster for good.
and i introduced my new one to its new home!
i even gave it a name- MOCHA.
sounds delicious ya?
haha!
well. i was just bored.

The BA passport is DONE! =D
though the hardcopy is slightly smaller than expected.
but GREAT JOB everyone!
=)
i guess its a job well done in just a few days!



and now its time to really, SERIOUSLY rant.
*screammmmmmmmm*
i seriously seriously seriously seriously seriously seriously feel like frying my mum in oil.
shes getting on my nerves!
HONESTLY, its the HOLIDAYS, and my sister is ATTENDING SCHOOL.
and she expects me to sit home like some goody good girl and wait for my sister to come home from school everyday, and prepare her lunch and wait on her till my mum gets home and do likewise.
and when i plan an outing and tell her about it,
she raves about how pathetic my sister is, staying at home alone everyday, and i'm so uncaring as a sister to always have my own fun out of the house.
COME ON. the moment my sister steps into the house,
she plonks her bag on the floor and calls her friend up to chat.
then she starts to play maplestory with her girlfriends.
SO WHO DO I EVEN INTERACT WITH IN THE END?
THE WALLS?
and in this situation, i seem to be more pathetic than my sister herself.
anyway,
SHES ELEVEN! any idiot knows how to take care and behave at that age.
...
she also probably forgot, how i pulled through when i was eleven and twelve.
AH- who cares.
i'm going to have it my way.
HEHEH.