Here's a story of a girl,
Living in the lonely world,
A hidden note, A secret crush,
A little boy who talks too much.

Well, I'm standing in the crowd,
And when you smile I check you out,
But you don't even know my name,
You're too busy playing games,

And I want you too know,
If you lose your way,
I won't let you go.

If I cut my hair,
If I change my clothes,
Will you notice me?

If I bite my lip,
If I say hello,
Will you notice me?


♥♥♥

MERRY CHRISTMAS <3

It's 6 days before 2008 ends
so enjoy the rest of this year!

shall further update about christmas,
now having dinner ( :
foods awesome!

Wild child is a real waste of money. It's a bimbotic show with no meaning and needs zero brain power to watch.

By the way, nai wong bao is.. okay, one day we were in the DP restaurant and decided to order some NWB. The helpful and eager manager personally wrote an order to the kitchen to ask them to hurry up after the NWB didn't appear for 15 minutes. He was running around the place shouting into the mic, 'NWB! Table 823!!', every 10 seconds and the staff were panicking trying to find out where is the damned NWB. The kitchen was probably really busy rolling the dough and frying it with the manager screaming orders while apologising profusely for the late NWB. Joann was as usual, biting her nails, whether or not the NWB was here. 

One plate of NWB arrived.

We had ordered two plates of NWB.

The manager continued hurrying the staff who were now in risk of being fired (but the restaurant had just opened for 3 months) because of the missing NWB. TCTLSS the NWB arrived and the crisis was resolved. The 3 puny NWBs were devoured in 3 minutes.

FIN

Jo: this is the colour of my new hi-lites, and I LIKE WILDCHILD. It doesn't require thinking, is entertaining and I think emma roberts and alex prettyfer make a pretty couple, he is sweet (: and the car is cute!

Going down Singapore on Friday instead.

Well, inspired by Pat pats post about "the beauty of imperfection. Nope can't find it!". I decided to blog bout the beauty of imperfection too. This is not meant to be personal kay (: I still <3 you pat!

"Perfection is more than beautiful.
Change your imperfections, and set your sights on something greater than yourself.
You won’t know what you might be, but at least you know you’ll be more than you are now."

As I've said and I still believe:
Perfection is nice, but in a person, PERFECT IS BORING!
The imperfection in a person is what makes a person unique.
There are habits to change, but not all habits are imperfection.
If everyone is perfect, then no one would be perfect.

How do you measure perfectness anyway?
In inches? In litres? Do you come out with a standard of perfection?

Rule #1: perfect hair, nails and teeth; messy hair, dirty nails [X]
Rule #2: perfect up to date dressing; tshirt and shirts, old huge dorky glasses [X]
Rule #3: perfect speech, grammar and language; bad english, funny accent [X]
Rule #4: perfect behaviour, no undesired little antics; lateness, laziness, procrastination [X]

Is that perfect? If that's perfect, soon you'll see a whole lot of people in the street with perfect glossy hair, guys cropped short, girls long and wavy, shiny straight whittened teeth, trimmed, buffed nails; because it's the perfect look. No antics that draw your attention to a person. Soon you'll see a street full of perfect but people that look the same, people that seem to have lost their personality trying to achieve perfection.

If by perfect, people follow the set of rules that is deem by the public to be the one set of rules that are faultless, would you be happy following them?

I'm not saying that you should be happy and contented with your seven deadly sins(lust, gluttony, greed, sloth, wrath, envy, pride), imperfection may not be good, but if you can minimize your imperfection, why try to erase the thing that makes you human? Imagine someone without all those. To me it's kinda scary. You strive to be a better human, but a perfect human is something else.

Hmmm... after typing everything on my mind out, I'm not sure whether I'm still on the same topic as pat, but the main point is, your post inspired this post la. so, happy thinking or whatever. Going off to bed! Nights everyone!!

At aunts place! playing the wii.
It's fun! haha, guitar heroes is the new wobbly!
All camping in the hall.
All means 5 of us cousins, minus the 2 smaller ones.
Brought along own pillow and blanket.
Should be fun.

Feel like baking more cookies. Hmm..
CAN'T WAIT for thursday man!
I'm bringing heels~ (Hahas! I'm outsmarting you guys in the naturally tall department!)

correction!!
homey lcw, my praises of u, on how great u r, have been renewed till 30 Nov 2100. you are allowed to self praise all the way as long as I am present, and especially when I am present
from joann =)

edit:* haha! you can't edit my post, but I CAN! and this post is so NOT by me! offer still stands till only 2359 30th Nov 2008. and its LONG over.

Kimya Dawson - Tree Hugger Lyrics

The flower said, "I wish I was a tree,"
The tree said, "I wish I could be
A different kind of tree,
The cat wished that it was a bee,
The turtle wished that it could fly
Really high into the sky,
Over rooftops and then dive
Deep into the sea.

And in the sea there is a fish,
A fish that has a secret wish,
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it.
And in the sea there is a fish,
A fish that has a secret wish,
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it.

And the flower
Would be its offering
Of love to the desert.
And the desert,
So dry and lonely,
That the creatures all
Appreciate the effort.

Et le chacalot a dit:
"Je voudrais être un yéti
Pour voler dans la nuit
Et m'envoler loin d'ici"
Mais le yéti a dit:
"Je veux être un monstre marin
Pour pouvoir sauter dans la mer
De tous les requins"

And the rattlesnake said,
"I wish I had hands so
I could hug you like a man."
And then the cactus said,
"Don't you understand,
My skin is covered with sharp spikes
That'll stab you like a thousand knives.
A hug would be nice,
But hug my flower with your eyes."

The flower said, "I wish I was a tree,"
The tree said, "I wish I could be
A different kind of tree,
The cat wished that it was a bee,
The turtle wished that it could fly
Really high into the sky,
Over rooftops and then dive
Deep into the sea.

And in the sea there is a fish,
A fish that has a secret wish,
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it.
And in the sea there is a fish,
A fish that has a secret wish,
A wish to be a big cactus
With a pink flower on it.

And the flower
Would be its offering
Of love to the desert.
And the desert,
So dry and lonely,
That the creatures all
Appreciate the effort.

she is the one and only Joann.
hearts everything that makes her happy.
wishes for alot of stuff.
wants the ultimate.