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diane foong sook ching
the unassuming drama queen.
ching*.
twenty two. 19/12/88.
shopaholic.
chocoholic.
perfectionist.
habitual tardy queen.
fairfield methodist.pjc.
ntu-chemical &
biomolecular engineering


ching*
something more.
ice queen to many.
cold and aloof.
retarded & crazy.
extreme and eccentric.
melodramatic, drama queen.
amazing eater.
bottomless pit.
super self-conscious.
fret over nitty gritty stuff,
over exaggerating.
don't really like capital letters.




crossroads.
31 May 2007 11:40:00 pm
crossroads of life.


damn.i'm still freaking confused. NTU or NUS? both, chemical & biomolecualr engin. NUS chem engin is more established & well known, NUS is so freaking near to my house. NTU, theres a chance of me getting a scholarship, but e chem engin course is only 4 years old, not really established n NTU's so freaking far from my house. And EVERYONE is telling me to accept NUS cauz it's well, better. is prestige so impt? no one can deny that the reputation of the uni will affect their decision. how? I don't think He will short change me, whatever my decision is. Trust is all I need.

The weekend and the past few days have been great! last friday, took leave and met janet ard 10-ish to do some shopping. got two pairs of shoes from pazzion. then i headed down to NUS for the chemical engineering welcome session. boring and useless i would say. the speaker sucked. bused down to holland v. bought a black & white stripped sweater top. then met sydney, david and cai for dinner. thai express! yummy calamari in sweet & sour sauce and some fried tofu thing. i had "tung hoon" in chicken & egg broth. chilled out at gelare. yummy ice cream ((:

saturday, headed down to yio chu kang stadium to support the gals. touch rugby, nostalgia. here are some pics. cam whore whore whore.


meiyi,janet and farah in action.



the scandalous couple. tsk tsk.




poor MJ )):



MJ being retarded. "oh, i caught a mosquito!"


the tough rug juniors are pretty good. yay. dinner at J8 then towned abit. ubbber ubber tired.

hardcore retail therapy with andre on sunday. location: marina square. that poor guy, i was the only one shopping, so he offered to carry my shopping bags for me. sorry mr He. Got a pair of shades and jeans from dorothy perkins, halter & hair band from m)phosis, a top from fox and white "mary janes" from vnc. the GSS is here already! so HAPPY. shop till you drop all you ppl ((:
went with my family and church peeps for global prayer day at national stadium. then we had supper at adam's hawker with uncle derek and his family.

yesterday was my LAST day at work. finally, after slogging out for Dyna-Mac for FIVE months,straight. SBM (client) ppl bought me an oreo cheese cake, a pair of cute ear rings and a voice recording device fixed into a 1m long flower soft toy. farewell gifts ((: i made cookies for everyone too :D had dinner at pastamania with lynn, liyi and rachel. sat there from 6 to 8+. great gossip time,haa. headed home,washed up and was outa the house again. bused down with roy and david. zouk was some crazy shit. i swear the crowd could amount to a thousand. it was so chaotic and the largest crowd i've eva seen. it caused a BIG jam on the roads. the queues into zouk and phuture were more than 60m? it was so intimidating, like the crowd at national day parade? met up with reina and the both of us cabbed down to MOS instead. the queue was so long too. definitely with all the zouk rejects. waited for ard 45min b4 we got in. music made it a good good time but other than that, it was worse than sardines plus those pang sai retards around us. the squeezy-est eva. it felt as though the whole singapore was out. rei, u were great. thanks so much (pss, though i really cldn't read ur mind.haa) i noe i was such a bitch while we were hailing for a cab. shopping soon? more dope! ((:

ade's place 2moro. and dinner with 4d peeps prolly? i don't noe. bahs. i need to get back on track. i think i need to find back my past and find back what i lost. i'm gone!


Last Night
I Couldn't Even Get An Answer
I Tried To Call
But My Pride Wouldn't Let Me Dial
And I'm Sitting Here
With This Blank Expression
And The Way I Feel
I Wanna Curl Up Like A Child

and when i thought it saw you, this song blasted out.