I effing miss the U.K
I hate the USA
My spoken English is deteriorating into some weird amalgamation of... butchered English/Malay/Mandarin/UnknownDialect(suspectedHokkien)
NS is not bugging me as much as I want it to (so as to legitimise the fact that I hate it)
I'll sing for the rest of my life....even if my larynx gets torn out of my throat( then newspapers around the world will have the first person to sing without a voice on their front covers)
One of my ex-PTI(physical training instructor) in NS is a mini-celebrity in Hong Kong. And he models apparently.
One of the guys in my Unit is currently doing modelling also.
My dad is a mini-celebrity in Italy since his role as a villain in one of their telemovies( no, cash is not coming in at all!)
My mum is a mini-celebrity in the Traffic Police HQ at Ubi. Almost all the senior tellers were her buddies back when she was still in CID.
I will end my life the day Nutella is banned from Singapore.
Kinder Bueno is my favourite Chocolate bar, overtaking Snickers and Marsbars....unless it's fried Marsbars.
I cannot live without chocolate.
I am gaining weight.
I don't really care about gaining weight.
AcappellaChamps is in two weeks and AcappellaFest is next week and we still need more practice.
I love my bed(actually i knew this for a long time. the thought just hit me again this week, since it's been all rainy)
I 've never really emo'ed on my blog before and would attempt an emoish one sometime soon.
I ironically, I'll be doing it for laughs.
Stay tuned( or whatever) to the next post!!
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