A few things about Cairns

Cairns (is)...

so hawt.
the place they throw people underwater, off planes, cliffs, rocks and what else they can think off like nobody else's business!
overflowing with hunkychunks, Melbs should really import some over!
filled with tourist, they could might as well be run by tourist for tourist!
so humid, you don't feel like doing anything.
an exciting place, you can get excited over nothing.
so hot, literally, you think you're back home.

Me.Now

think i broke a toe, have two badly bruised knees, a grazed elbow and the abs hurt!...but at least i can still sleep on my left!

on another note (wonders if anyone even visits anymore..but anyhow)the british are quite an interesting bunch and they are the type of fun people to hangout with....well the right ones of course..

omg it's only 5 and i can see the moon already!

Pssst..can you keep a secret?

1) ok you know how they usually have that big button for the pedestrian lights? let's just called them pedestrian lights. anywho, we'd all usually jaywalk and not care to wait for the lights to turn red especially when we're late for class because there aren't many cars after all. but then, i found out a few days ago, that pressing the pedestrian buttons can be really fun! the other when i walked back at about 4-ish, considered a peak period since its coming to winter and it gets dark really early, i decided to press the button coz there were a few cars passing. but the cars passed even before the lights turned red and so i crossed la. then after crossing, i looked back and saw....a long stream of cars waiting for the lights to change and that i was the only one crossing. HAHA. i bet they were somewhat pissed. oh what joy can pressing the pedestrian button bring!

2) I THINK I heard my neighbour making out just now....but then it sounded like a pigeon cooing...??HAHA maybe they weren't doing it after all..??

3) there was another one haha but i kinda forgot.

I dream a dream...

A sweet dream after a series of heart-wrenching nights
is like watching a happy ending fairytale,
you watch it,
feel it so real,
to your very own tale,
immersing yourself in the joy,

It feels so good
you wish to lie in bed
wish it never end.

The refreshing end from all the darkness, the fear,
no more tear,
no more pacing heart-beats
but once it ends,
you wake up
and realize it was all made up,
all the butterflies and sweet pies
were just in your head.

No matter how much you wish it true,
all you can do,
is to hold on to that feeling
of unexplainable joy,
oh, the enrapture from a sweet,
sweet dream.

Of the wild wild wind

Im so loving short hair now. you know what's the best thing?
it's that whenever the crazy wind from God knows where blows(especially from behind), hair wouldn't be racing forward ahead of me. also, wind blows = messy hair which with short hair = some kind of ...stylomilo?! hence,...
tip101: either have uber long hair or short hair whenever you're here.

Turkledome

Wanna know what i'm wishing right now??.....that i could watch scrubs all day long! yes i'd love to just do that! Scrubs' like my pills. I take them everyday, twice a day, supposingly once after lunch and another after dinner but quite often they are back-to-backs before dinner. Speaking of which pills, i better pop one now. bye!

(on the search for my own JD)

They call me Vic, Victoria Beckham.

Oooh...i love the surprises of unpacking. Like how, how good a packer you are depends on how good a stuffer you are. Every now and then, i'll find little surprises tucked here and there, and i'll be like oh i didn't know i had this, which is really fun! you should try it.

Disillusioned

I'm feeling like a superhero! you know the one that goes zip-zap-zappity everywhere. err what's the name...lightning?? i wonder which show was it in.

Pixie-fied!

pheww....i have officially finish unpacking all of my............clothes only! after 3 days here. tsktsk, real bad. i've so many clothes its practically spewing out of the cupboard. two hugeass bags full of clothes! i never knew i owned this much of clothes. a sense of guilt. i shall start to promise not to buy anymore for now! i'm now wondering... how would i be able to pack all these stuff when i leave?! oh no.

class starts tomorrow and i still don't know where are some of my stuff! i better continue unpacking.


p.s eh someone quick come online la...before the buzz dies. i've got something!!! :)

As we swing!

omgomgomgOH-AM-GEEEEE.........i'm such a bad blogger.quotebadbadbadddunqoute missjay. B-A-D.

if anyone should know, i keep on writing but don't seem to be able to hit 'publish post'.NOOO!!!!!

ok so let's see. hols has been a real turbulent ride: meaning goods with bads but overall funs, i thinks. first thing first, that I'm relieved to have gotten over being all over haha...the guy. ok the name's dan, if you would not have already known. but you should, coz i promised i would tell and reveal.haha...which i did, if you were listening :)

but then, over the hols, i kind of developed another obssession. my goodness...am i into older guys now?? oh,when we swing from one end to another!this' bad!real bad. like older guys, meaning...older guys! my, i sometimes can really ehrrdisgust myself. i think i do that pretty often. the thoughts, think-ed.tsktsktsk. boy, i tell you. i bet you do that too ;) *i shall/shall not reveal in time*

hence, it makes going back a mixed-emotional thing. i want to go back but i don't want to go back! how?

just the other night when i had a sleepover with my cuzzie...she kind of sent some realizations. we had trouble sleeping so we chatted til 3am. and when she woke up in the morning, she was so eager to tell me " Hey you know how you sleep last night??? you were like....and she explained" so basically, i was more than three quarters to her side, leaving her with less than a quarter! do the maths. and our face, just centimetres away. and that's on the biggest bed ever. poor her, had to sleep so straight, but fun and funny. so the realisation was...that i should be looking forward to some bruises on my knee for the next few months. she called me scissors leg.chopchop.lol.