I AM AN ENVIRONMENTALIST; I LOVE TREES, as said so on my blogskin. WHOOOOO. yeah right- noelle, an environmentalist? ugh no, she's a destroyer of the environment, burning away so much electricity, using so much water and paper, and hardly recycles, unless the school forces her to. (but even then, she might not recycle.)
DA, went to send the people off at the bus stop, and i took 80 to send liyin off.. we both got off at sengkang, and there was COMPASSPOINT, so i went to check it out.. i think its pretty cool, there are apartments upstairs, an mrt station and a bus interchange downstairs, and a shopping mall.. way cool, except for the location which is a little OOLOO. yeah, so went walking around.. i told myself not to spend on anything, but in the end i did. O_O
there was this cute little boy playing TEMPERATURE- by SEAN PAUL on his phone and walking around.. and initially i didnt notice, and i went to the toilet.. and when i came out, he was leaning against the wall staring at me with his big eyes, and i thought "OH SO CUTE".. and i just walked off. but after walking for a LONG time, the stupid song (the sean paul one, not that i dislike it or anything..) kept playing behind me, and i realised i was being stalked by a small little boy.. but i didnt mind, since hes only a cute kid.
and after ANOTHER while, the boy was like: Hello miss, MY BRO OVER THERE WANTS YOUR NUMBER! and he pointed to this quite-average typical-malay-looking guy leaning against the railing and looking at us. GOSH, if it was the little kid who wanted my number, i probably would have given it to him.. but i sadly realised it was just another desperate attempt of a guy wanting my number. and i had to reject nicely, friendly, but still FIRMLY to the little boy, who was staring at me *again* with his big big eyes.
AH, i always fail to carry out the FIRM part of the rejecting, bcus there was always this small voice inside my head going "WHY??", and its just worse when the guy seems/looks nice. BUT OF COURSE, i always know my answer, and i shall just shut that small voice up. i wish i could go around wearing shirts that say "NOELLE DOESNT WANT YOU"/ "IM RESERVED"/ "MY WAITING LIST IS WAY TOO LONG ALREADY" (which would be HIGHLY unmodest, and i shall keep the modest impression of myself ^_^")/ "DONT EVEN BOTHER TRYING TO GET ME"/ "LOOK, IM NOT INTERESTED" and alot alot more. ah. but of course i wont be so snobbish and bitchy (even though i may actually be). ^_^"
yes, i had to shake off the stalkers. so i went walking in the library, and got them lost, and went out. O_O noelle has become quite a head-turner nowadays, even though i just went out in shorts, a plain white tee and a jacket. it pisses her off *yet delights her to know that she isnt the world's ugliest hag yet.*
i did say that i spent money.. well, saw this music shop, with gutiars, and i couldnt resist and walked right in without hesitating. OKAY, I DO ACTUALLY LOVE THE SHOP. it had all those small miniature guitars and violins and those TEENY things for collectors, and it drove me abit mad. i DID have the money in my wallet to buy ONE (omg the mini-guitar figurine is SO IRRESISTABLEEEEE), since it was cheap, but i told myself that i AM indeed broke and i need to SAVE $$. so i consoled myself with a few picks. ^_^" I LOVE ADDING PICKS TO MY COLLECTION. *its also a waste of money, but i always feel that picks are cheap.. but i end up buying so many that i waste as much money as buying something else.*
and i bought FOOD (oh glorious food).. when i told myself to avoid fast food at all costs, since it was FATTENING and i am SAVING.. but noelle cannot resist earthly temptations and the world's simplest joys- which is basically FOOD. (yeah noelle, stop beating around the bush)
ines is strumming on my guitar. O_O im scared she'll spoil it, but maybe it'll get her into the GUITAR FEVER that im stuck in now, so thats good, since she doesnt seem to be making progress with her piano (ITS A KEYBOARD..), and the only progress shes making on her harmonica is increasing her irritating factor. ^_^" THE BIG EVIL SISTER.. sad.
IM TOO LAZY TO CHANGE MY BLOGSKIN, even though i will, soon, but i just dont know when. O_O
*strive on noelle, make yourself proud.*
DA, went to send the people off at the bus stop, and i took 80 to send liyin off.. we both got off at sengkang, and there was COMPASSPOINT, so i went to check it out.. i think its pretty cool, there are apartments upstairs, an mrt station and a bus interchange downstairs, and a shopping mall.. way cool, except for the location which is a little OOLOO. yeah, so went walking around.. i told myself not to spend on anything, but in the end i did. O_O
there was this cute little boy playing TEMPERATURE- by SEAN PAUL on his phone and walking around.. and initially i didnt notice, and i went to the toilet.. and when i came out, he was leaning against the wall staring at me with his big eyes, and i thought "OH SO CUTE".. and i just walked off. but after walking for a LONG time, the stupid song (the sean paul one, not that i dislike it or anything..) kept playing behind me, and i realised i was being stalked by a small little boy.. but i didnt mind, since hes only a cute kid.
and after ANOTHER while, the boy was like: Hello miss, MY BRO OVER THERE WANTS YOUR NUMBER! and he pointed to this quite-average typical-malay-looking guy leaning against the railing and looking at us. GOSH, if it was the little kid who wanted my number, i probably would have given it to him.. but i sadly realised it was just another desperate attempt of a guy wanting my number. and i had to reject nicely, friendly, but still FIRMLY to the little boy, who was staring at me *again* with his big big eyes.
AH, i always fail to carry out the FIRM part of the rejecting, bcus there was always this small voice inside my head going "WHY??", and its just worse when the guy seems/looks nice. BUT OF COURSE, i always know my answer, and i shall just shut that small voice up. i wish i could go around wearing shirts that say "NOELLE DOESNT WANT YOU"/ "IM RESERVED"/ "MY WAITING LIST IS WAY TOO LONG ALREADY" (which would be HIGHLY unmodest, and i shall keep the modest impression of myself ^_^")/ "DONT EVEN BOTHER TRYING TO GET ME"/ "LOOK, IM NOT INTERESTED" and alot alot more. ah. but of course i wont be so snobbish and bitchy (even though i may actually be). ^_^"
yes, i had to shake off the stalkers. so i went walking in the library, and got them lost, and went out. O_O noelle has become quite a head-turner nowadays, even though i just went out in shorts, a plain white tee and a jacket. it pisses her off *yet delights her to know that she isnt the world's ugliest hag yet.*
i did say that i spent money.. well, saw this music shop, with gutiars, and i couldnt resist and walked right in without hesitating. OKAY, I DO ACTUALLY LOVE THE SHOP. it had all those small miniature guitars and violins and those TEENY things for collectors, and it drove me abit mad. i DID have the money in my wallet to buy ONE (omg the mini-guitar figurine is SO IRRESISTABLEEEEE), since it was cheap, but i told myself that i AM indeed broke and i need to SAVE $$. so i consoled myself with a few picks. ^_^" I LOVE ADDING PICKS TO MY COLLECTION. *its also a waste of money, but i always feel that picks are cheap.. but i end up buying so many that i waste as much money as buying something else.*
and i bought FOOD (oh glorious food).. when i told myself to avoid fast food at all costs, since it was FATTENING and i am SAVING.. but noelle cannot resist earthly temptations and the world's simplest joys- which is basically FOOD. (yeah noelle, stop beating around the bush)
ines is strumming on my guitar. O_O im scared she'll spoil it, but maybe it'll get her into the GUITAR FEVER that im stuck in now, so thats good, since she doesnt seem to be making progress with her piano (ITS A KEYBOARD..), and the only progress shes making on her harmonica is increasing her irritating factor. ^_^" THE BIG EVIL SISTER.. sad.
IM TOO LAZY TO CHANGE MY BLOGSKIN, even though i will, soon, but i just dont know when. O_O
*strive on noelle, make yourself proud.*
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