Sunday, February 1, 2009
twenty seven names for tears.
went to SOYA today with yimean and rach, who were dressed up as yoruichi and tyki respectively. surprisingly there were very few bleach cosplayers there today; i expect most of the better ones decided to go on down to CC instead. why aren't there ever any ichigos for me to stalk?
and i didn't know what rach's character looked like beforehand, so i googled it and her costume was goooooood. haha she got the glasses down perfect and the cigarette perched from the side of her mouth so so accurately! i didn't take any photos though; they're all with rach.
oh and guess who else i saw there, heh.
it's bill from l4d!! although his beard does look a tad too santa claus-y... if i can't get a costume sorted out soon enough for mid-year cosfest maybe a l4d team would be good!! then since most of the guys i know are all bald and going to be tan we shouldn't have a problem finding a louis.
i promised myself at the start of the year that i'd be nicer to my parents, but i was completely rude to my dad today. i should slap myself every time i do something mean to them, then maybe it will finally get into my head that i must be nice and patient with them.
and i realise i'm really becoming awfully lazy, so i'm going to go look for jobs more actively as of today. the embassy of japan is looking for a "private secretary", haha, but i'm pretty sure it's a permanent position. i'm just going to randomly send in my resume i suppose, and see if they're bored enough to look at it. and there are job openings at changi airport as well, for retail sales assistants. i called them but no one answered, so i guess i'll call and ask again tomorrow.
my aunt who lives up the street treated us to dinner, and i won $32 from bingo and a bit more from playing in-between. my parents funded all of it though, and i still got to keep the profits -- another reason why i should be nice to them (not the only reason of course, i'm not that much of a materialistic brat).
for some reason this entry sounds all disjointed, like all my paragraphs should be in point form or something.
oh and i have learnt how to make decent-looking onigiri! yes that makes me very happy. i am one more step closer to becoming an exotic wife HAHA. okay sorry, i suppose i'm a little high. sometimes i wonder why i'm so ambition-less. like i'd settle for being a stay-at-home kind of wife (which is different from housewife, mind you. a stay-at-home kind of wife dabbles in cooking and stuff only when she feels like it, but housewives do it all whether they feel like it or not. okay basically a tai-tai i suppose) when just about every other girl my age wants to do something to change the world, or failing that, at least do things that get them noticed and recognised.
i wonder what people would say for my eulogy. okay i suppose that is more than a little morbid. but i guess i'll just be remembered as being very, very quiet. haha. maybe "..." would be a suitable epitaph.
alright i won't talk about morbid-y stuff like that because it's the new year and all. it's just watching voice that's got me thinking like that i guess. if you're reading this and feeling bored, i suggest you go watch voice. admittedly, i only started watching it because ikuta toma stars in it, but if he were to be suddenly killed off in the show (please don't let this happen i don't really mean this oh please please please don't kill him off or remove him) i think i might just continue watching it because it is that interesting. and every episode so far (alright so there've only been two subbed ones really) is a tear-jerker. :/ even when you're determined not to cry because say, your sister laughed at you for about a week for crying over the guy's death in the first episode the second episode is still sufficiently moving enough to break your determination.
okay maybe i just have an overwhelming tendency to cry a lot. fine.
music: way for love; super junior
tune out the world ; 1:33 AM
and i didn't know what rach's character looked like beforehand, so i googled it and her costume was goooooood. haha she got the glasses down perfect and the cigarette perched from the side of her mouth so so accurately! i didn't take any photos though; they're all with rach.
oh and guess who else i saw there, heh.it's bill from l4d!! although his beard does look a tad too santa claus-y... if i can't get a costume sorted out soon enough for mid-year cosfest maybe a l4d team would be good!! then since most of the guys i know are all bald and going to be tan we shouldn't have a problem finding a louis.i promised myself at the start of the year that i'd be nicer to my parents, but i was completely rude to my dad today. i should slap myself every time i do something mean to them, then maybe it will finally get into my head that i must be nice and patient with them.
and i realise i'm really becoming awfully lazy, so i'm going to go look for jobs more actively as of today. the embassy of japan is looking for a "private secretary", haha, but i'm pretty sure it's a permanent position. i'm just going to randomly send in my resume i suppose, and see if they're bored enough to look at it. and there are job openings at changi airport as well, for retail sales assistants. i called them but no one answered, so i guess i'll call and ask again tomorrow.
my aunt who lives up the street treated us to dinner, and i won $32 from bingo and a bit more from playing in-between. my parents funded all of it though, and i still got to keep the profits -- another reason why i should be nice to them (not the only reason of course, i'm not that much of a materialistic brat).
for some reason this entry sounds all disjointed, like all my paragraphs should be in point form or something.
oh and i have learnt how to make decent-looking onigiri! yes that makes me very happy. i am one more step closer to becoming an exotic wife HAHA. okay sorry, i suppose i'm a little high. sometimes i wonder why i'm so ambition-less. like i'd settle for being a stay-at-home kind of wife (which is different from housewife, mind you. a stay-at-home kind of wife dabbles in cooking and stuff only when she feels like it, but housewives do it all whether they feel like it or not. okay basically a tai-tai i suppose) when just about every other girl my age wants to do something to change the world, or failing that, at least do things that get them noticed and recognised.
i wonder what people would say for my eulogy. okay i suppose that is more than a little morbid. but i guess i'll just be remembered as being very, very quiet. haha. maybe "..." would be a suitable epitaph.
alright i won't talk about morbid-y stuff like that because it's the new year and all. it's just watching voice that's got me thinking like that i guess. if you're reading this and feeling bored, i suggest you go watch voice. admittedly, i only started watching it because ikuta toma stars in it, but if he were to be suddenly killed off in the show (please don't let this happen i don't really mean this oh please please please don't kill him off or remove him) i think i might just continue watching it because it is that interesting. and every episode so far (alright so there've only been two subbed ones really) is a tear-jerker. :/ even when you're determined not to cry because say, your sister laughed at you for about a week for crying over the guy's death in the first episode the second episode is still sufficiently moving enough to break your determination.
okay maybe i just have an overwhelming tendency to cry a lot. fine.
music: way for love; super junior
Labels: amusements, day-to-day, photos, thoughts
tune out the world ; 1:33 AM