happy chinese new year eve..
Saturday, January 28, 2006
finally its chinese new year eve.. my long awaited season.. cuz i can get ang bao! hahas.. $.$~
was super buzy in d shop for d past 2 days, so many last min shoppers.. had to stand d whole day tat i tout i was gonna faint ytd cuz my legs was so numb and my stomach growling away.. didn have time to get a bite cuz everyone was squeezing in d shop.. d shop was so small, there aint enuff space~ shucks.. somemore later still muz rush to work.. half day job.. hope at least there would be one or two sales.. if nt like wasted trip there..
dearie dyed his hair.. and i hate tat colour.. red! eeess.. i kept complaining bout the colour.. really beng leh.. i knew it when i didn tag along wif him.. urghs.. i wonder wat my parents will think when they saw him.. already so beng, still haf tat beng hair colour.. omg! juz pray hard tat his hair would grow out soon.. please~
happy chinese new year eve..
Saturday, January 28, 2006
finally its chinese new year eve.. my long awaited season.. cuz i can get ang bao! hahas.. $.$~
was super buzy in d shop for d past 2 days, so many last min shoppers.. had to stand d whole day tat i tout i was gonna faint ytd cuz my legs was so numb and my stomach growling away.. didn have time to get a bite cuz everyone was squeezing in d shop.. d shop was so small, there aint enuff space~ shucks.. somemore later still muz rush to work.. half day job.. hope at least there would be one or two sales.. if nt like wasted trip there..
dearie dyed his hair.. and i hate tat colour.. red! eeess.. i kept complaining bout the colour.. really beng leh.. i knew it when i didn tag along wif him.. urghs.. i wonder wat my parents will think when they saw him.. already so beng, still haf tat beng hair colour.. omg! juz pray hard tat his hair would grow out soon.. please~
so you wanna know more?
With soft gray eyes she gloomed and glowered;
With soft red lips she sang a song:
What knight might gaze upon her face,
Nor fare along?
For all her looks were full of spells,
And all her words, of sorcery;
And in some way they seemed to say,
"Oh, come with me! oh, come with me!
Oh, come with me, my love, Sir Kay!"--
How should he know the witch, I trow,
Morgan La Fey?
-- Cawein, Madison J. (1865-1914), "Morgan La Fey"
Oh, the things I put up just to make the scrollbar scroll (;