Meow.

When I heard we were celebrating Emil’s 21st at Kitten Club, I thought… Well… I’m sure you can guess what I thought.












Am: I love this photo too!=)



postscript: Yesss I know this was ages ago.. I can't help it I don't blog regularly. Or chronologically. Not my fault. Blame the politicians.

Chez Amelie

*prays fervently that no frenchman ever reads this post*
(Mesdames! Messieurs! Je suis sooooo sorrryy)

Hier soir, Kevin et moi, nous sommes allé chez notre ami Amelie. Amelie vien de France et elle est on exchange dans la Faculté de Loi comme Kevin et moi. Son ami Ai-Lyn était là aussi. Ai-Lyn était née en Singapour, mais ses parents ont immigrée ici quand elle avais trois ans. Voici un photo de nous.




Nous avons porté un bottle of cider de pommes (je vous demandé votre pardon encore une fois).





Lynnie a...baké un gatêau- il était delicieux! (Son gatêau est celui au centre.. Les autres pieces sont crée par Amelie.)



Nous avons passé un soirée très agréable. Nous avons parlé de securité dans l’aêroport et aussi de les conditionnes de.. erm..traffique (ahaha). Nous avons aussi parlé de fontagne..ou fontaine.. pens (stylos!) et of stationery. Amelie était très surprise que Kevin ne sait pas de fountain pen erasers. Moi, je ne sais pas non plus, mais je n’ai dit pas quelque chose;)

J’ai decouvré que Ai-Lyn et moi would have attendu le même école et in the same year too si je had not left Australie. Les garçons complainent qu’ils waste deux annes dans NS et moi aussi, je peux dire la même- Ai-Lyn est dans la quartième année de université!! GRrr. Ça me fait très angry (fache? Something like that)!

Before we knew it, il était trois heures du matin! Nous avons dit bonne nuit tristement et avons retourné chez nous. Amelie m’a donné les noms du fromage donc on a mangeons parce que Kevin veux les achèter. Il était un expérience très bien!





En Anglais, brevement: (in English, briefly) Last night, Kev n I went to our friend Amelie's place for dinner. Amelie's on exchange from france and she's in law too. We also met Ai-Lyn, who's been here since she was three but was born in Singapore. We would've been in the same high school, in the same year too, if I hadn't moved. Awesome food and better conversation (kev might argue it was the other way around though- the dude can't stop thinking about the cheese platter). After last night I feel like doing some serious french revision (Lynnie's french is damn good) but we all know this won't last the end of the day. Oh well.

C'est la vie.

Dark Marks

In the dark days after finishing Harry Potter 6, many of us were upset over _____ getting ______ by ______ and then ___ and ____ so he could _____ and some _____... (Ha. Okay enough. But that was fun.)

This is what a Dark Mark looks like:



This is my creative interpretation of a Dark Mark:


And this is Emil’s:


Nesh prefers a more subtle interpretation:


In case you have failed to appreciate our creative ingenuity, the yellow/red/orange things are gummy snakes Am is selling to raise money for her dance production. Watch this space; more sales in the future, I’m guessing.

All-you-can-see

Dear everybody,

Here are a billion photos with the Eileen commentary turned off. Because there are a billion photos. (Most off Nesh's blog- I thank you in advance;)) Anyway I figured you are all intelligent enough to figure out what the picture is of.

For example,


This is a picture of Emil and Am at Starbucks. They are eating bagels.

Another example:

This is a picture of Am and Nesh. Am is eating a bagel, but Nesh is not.

Get the hang of it?


Okay maybe this one needs a little explanation.
This is a picture of Vong waving his arms wildly. Haran is taking a picture of me. Maha is being seduced by the couch.



This photo is out of sequence but there is no way on earth I'm going to redo everything on Hello. So just ignore it.



Okay, now Maha has been seduced by the couch. Later that night the couch convinced the boys to cancel their clubbing date.



No need for a long caption: Us at Bismi. Nuff said.



This is a good time to stick to my commentary-off position, I think.



Oh wait, I have something to say about this photo. It looks prima facie like a VJ gathering. But wait! That's not Nat ...it's Rachel! Ahahaha.. Okay, you got it- commentary off.



See. Now I can't tell you who the mysterious lady cleaning the sink is.



Or why Kev has that mysterious look on his face.



I can't say whether or not this is my backyard.



Nor whether or not this is our greenhouse.






I can't even tell you how high we climbed to get this shot.






And you will all wonder forever more why this doggy looks so sadddd.
And soo cuuuute!

NOOOOooooooo

You know WHY I haven't updated?? Cos Blogger ATE MY POST. It was 15000 words long and it just disappeared into thin air and I am never EVER blogging again, until tomorrow. Tomorrow ok? Before Haran gets here~YEAH!!! Ppl... This means CLUBBING.