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sottovoce

I love flowers.
I love spontaneity, and pleasant surprises.
I'm dainty and ambitious; really.
I nurse others.
There's more than meets the eye when it comes to me.


only me



N A D I A H
200788
ngee ann poly
school of health sciences
Children's Emergency, KKWCH

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reminders

- Dine at Tiffany Cafe & Restaurant at Furama
- Tree Top Walk at MacRitchie

my past

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credits

Blogskin done by 16thday with image from Taringa .




Wednesday, February 1, 2006

Fly away with me.

The blogger webpage on my computer is still in mandarin. Sigh.. Sometimes I wish I knew how to write, read, talk and understand chinese. I feel like I'm missing out on the fun. Especially singing to Jay's music. And I wouldn't have to read subtitles on chinese shows. I wish I'm verbal-linguistic.

Yesterday, went to Changi Airport with Tini and Lia to do our project. Oh my God. The longing I had while looking at the Flight Departures and the huge graceful aeroplanes was tremendous. I had a major longing to just buy a ticket and fly to Rome or London. And of course, we saw cute guys. Some were more than cute. We saw PILOTS! Caucasian pilots! I had to summon up all the dignity and strength in me not to make a fucking scene. There were a lot of good looking guys and Lia became BOY-CRAZY. I told her that and she replied that I was CAUCASIAN-CRAZY. Had a laugh. Did lots of laughing the whole time as well. Although we may look like we're doing a whole other thing, we did got most of our project done. I still have the damn literature review to do. Walked and waited around in the airport until 5.30pm until Lia's ex-boyfriend came to drive us home. He dropped me first and he asked me which way. I was like how the hell would I know. I've never drive or been driven from home to airport and vice versa. So I just tried my best to look out for signs. We didn't get lost. They laughed at how I gave directions with big gestures with my hands and everything. What-ever.

Anyway, I went to school for only 2 hours today. Walao. So early in the morning some more. Then went with my gang to Lot 1. Was supposed to see Tini's boyfriend but I had a cold and I didn't really feel up to anything so I decided to go home. I hate being sick. It's HORRIBLE. Took a cab. The driver thought I said Chai Chee. So when we were in Bedok/Chai Chee, I was like where is he taking me? Is this like another way to Pasir Ris or something? Then he asked which way. And I said "Pasir Ris. I said Pasir Ris Dr. -peep-." And he was like "Here la, Chai Chee." So I had to pronounce my address even more clearly but he still didn't get it. So I gave another Dr. And he finally got it. He seemed lost though. Paid $23. Awesome.

Today, I looked horrible. Part of the reason I wanted to go home.

Tomorrow is the start of the 3-days Ngee Ann Polytechnic Open House 2006. Do come!! Can't wait for Friday.

In my own world,
2:21 PM