Happy new year 2006 to all those who wished me!

Indeed, tremendously unsightly the context of the boredom-induced the information may seem, people fail to earnestly remember that what goes around does come around. Soulcleavage.blogspot has preached about karma far too many a time, and I gather my vivid readers will comprehend the measurement of that term. Let me show you a trick of two to this: you do not run the extent of creating insults at your nemesis. All you simply need to do is attack the target's weaknesses after detailed observation. If her falling catalyst will be jealousy, make her green to the point that she shatters apart and slices her wrists to a bloody gore. I am not assuming you have abundant time in your hands, and I am not stating so. The public will surely witness the obvious. One, that you yourself have not got wholesome recreation/entertainment. I have repeatedly warned people that defaming a subject of nemesis is just not the way to work out a proper insult. No profanities or vulgarities should be utilised. No name calling should be put into black and white. This way, the other party would have nothing to backfire you with.

Can anyone possibly get denser than this? FOOL.

Defining FOOL:
1. One who is deficient in judgment, sense, or understanding.
2. One who acts unwisely on a given occasion: I was a fool to have quit my job.
3.One who has been tricked or made to appear ridiculous; a dupe: They made a fool of me by pretending I had won.
4. Informal. A person with a talent or enthusiasm for a certain activity: a dancing fool; a fool for skiing.
5. A member of a royal or noble household who provided entertainment, as with jokes or antics; a jester. (Haha, this best describes you)
6. One who subverts convention or orthodoxy or varies from social conformity in order to reveal spiritual or moral truth: a holy fool.
7. A dessert made of stewed or puréed fruit mixed with cream or custard and served cold.
8.Archaic. A mentally deficient person; an idiot. (I changed my mind. I think this definition suits you best.)

The commotion has undoubtedly stirred uptight reactions from the subject of insult. I have inscribed my piece. Take it or leave it. Sue me if you like, fucked face.

So yes, Nique's new blog address is www.tailfeather-.blogspot.com. Please leave any comment(s) if any emotions suffice/stir during any course of this entry.

I clean wiped out the subject selection by sleeping through yesterday morning. I just filled it up and submitted it. Selected internet media authoring 1, audio-post production and web animation 2 respectively. The excitement is building up as I anxiously anticipate the begin of internship. $1000+ in two months also indicates that retail frenzy will be aplenty.

It's the eve of a rejuvenating commencement of 2006. The school is God-forsaken, and yes, I am in school for the psychology project. The girlfriend's picking me up later to meet the father-in-law, then we'll be proceeding to some shopping. This is what life is about - family, love, shopping, money!

Our pioneer official anniversary is approaching very closely (on Monday)! We're still smitten lovebirds.

Happy start of 2006 to everyone!

The trio aimlessly littered the bustling town, trying to fish out for a special form of entertainment for the birthday girl. Lunch was decided at Carls Jr's, when the girlfriend visited for a short while. Wanted very much to visit the girlfriend during work so that I can take a peek at her in her chef uniform, but was unable to due to it not being convenient for the other two.

So much for a week of vacation when the work has been topping up. My biological clock has gone haywire from all the fuss about projects and assignments.

Thought of you a big deal today. I need I want I have to have. I miss you love.

Spoilt brat of H5
Carls Jr


Old school prints


MOS, burger

Girlfriend, the bottom subject belongs entirely to you :D

I was spoilt like milk today. Being such a dear, the girlfriend accompanied me through 5 hours of Flash (Macromedia) website building and gorged heaps of snacks on my workspace. iMacs are prone to electric sparks, which literalliy zaps through the skin. The girlfriend took her girlfriend out for retail therapy and all stress was actually uplifted. The growing addiction for shopping never ceases. The incessant obsession with you is unstoppable.

On the other hand, Happy Birthday Phoebe (Chocoliu)! Many years of cocoa-filled conversations and lifestyle. As you are already aware of the number of members of the clique whom you have sabotaged (on their birthdays), by now you should have already been mentally prepared for the worst type of revenge later on when we celebrate your 19th. Yes, be. But nonetheless, I wish you joy, love and inner peace because with all that, comes everything else. Happy 19th! Psst, you're at your final year of teenhood. With love, Applio.

Let's retrack. 4 hours doodling around in Macromedia Flash, 1 hour wrapping up APEL2 presentation, and 1 hour trying (like a smart-alec) to figure the configuration for the school's wireless. Frankly, I should be on a hiatus, frivously panicking to meet submissions. It's supposed to be a deadline-crunch week. Well, supposed to be.

It is difficult to focus on the tools of Flash with a partner beside you (namely Priscelia) chomping like a child on two enormous packet of fries, whining about the interactive introduction that won't work out, going to and fro to the toilet every thirty minutes, and after seemingly struggling for 5 hours, winds up only finishing a portion of the index. By the way, she scraped off the interactive introduction.

I miss my sweet boo who's out slogging to spoil me rotten. I've got a teensy surprise for my favourite lover. Goodie I'll be getting luxurious allowance from her again this week! I'm pampered and loved and materialistic and I don't really care. Do you?

I'm glad baby cares. I love you baby, YOU HEAR ME? YWABMAA =D You know, I know, that's all that matters.

Changing URL!I was kidding!

Schni schna schnappi, schnappi schnappi schnappi. Schni schna schnappi, schnappi schnappi schnap.

This is for you darling. I know it irritates the nerves out of you, but I know you secretly adore me annoying you. You've just resumed work and I'm back to missing you. I can barely bear the impending feeling of anticipation until Thursday.

Words, I offer you according to the levels of my moods and temperaments. Comfort and ease; if only they were as giveable as meer poems and prose. Although lip service may temporarily soothe the injury inflicted, the inner snugness is impossible to stay. There may be abundant declaration of deranged sentiments to flood the entire archives of a record in one year, you and I, we all know that sweet lip devotion will never provide tenderness and warmth. The implementation of thoughtfulness mouths the words you and I need not speak. Being constantly mindful of the actions we carry out, hence the mutual respect being instantaneous. Although words appear cheap, I simply hope that words alone might act as a catalyst to a good working relationship, only because I wouldn't permit myself to the over-consuming emotion of regret (of never trying to the utmost). And if words do work my purposeful functions, nothing will get better than this. With all these, I just want to let you know, that I love you so much.

The proud peacock on the right Kiss me where your mouth is closest to
Me - her personal photographer

Your love is amazing
Inseparable

Christmas Mass & preparations!

Before and after

Gift-exchange
Baby's present & her

Let the picture speak

Merry Christmas 2005 to everyone!

To darling (laogong, honeybun, sweetkins, loverboy, hubbylove, sugardidi, etc), Daddy, Mummy, June, Xue, Phoebe, Dana, Ingrid, Priscelia, Siyuan, Shaun, Andrea, Alicia, Kwang Wei, Katherine, Lavina, Jo, Justin Lim, Justin, Shannon, Andre and CampDesign 2004 Akers!

This Christmas, I received a pair of Levis jeans (!!!) from darling, an imitation of LV's monogram wallet, Bourjours metallic brown eyeshadow, two U2 basic tank tops, Vitamin E moisturizing cream, a simple tank top with flowery-printed borders, a notebook, Kinder Surprise, a printed tee (with designs of a stalk of black rose), a vintage rainbow skirt, Maybelline lip gloss, coin bracelet, Ferrero Rocher chocolates, make-up kit (lip gloss, cheek blusher, eyeshadow in shades of pink and purple), pimple treatment stick and Sudoku book.

Darling, hope you loved the punk pants I gave you for Christmas this year! I adore the gift you presented me with this year. It does not matter what you buy me and spoil me with, because at the finale of this special festive day, you're still my best and favourite present (just like last year). This Christmas is the best, ever. Because despite what we have gone through, sunshine and rain, you're still here to celebrate and spend this Christmas with me. I love you so much. Merry Christmas baby!

This magical odyssey takes us on rides to low plains to rising heavens. The carousel of unexplainable challenge and full-fetched determination, to persist in tolerating the impossibilities we carved out of consolidated stones. The encumbrance of difficult fights within strength's ring examines our patience, taking us further distances if we'd not refuse acknowledgement of our wrongdoings. The pages of sepia inscribes many tales of valour, victory and defeat. Wilfulness disperses and we sore over a cradle of comforting tears. Our path is now laced with dangerous protruding rocks, disastrous obstacles, serpent-headed crushers and impossibility. But I'm willing to strike this on, as a one last chance to prove our needing for one another. I love you Nique.

Unbelievable, this self-designed world.