Life is a delicacy waiting to be whipped up!

.this Mademoiselle.
2 Nov 88 is registered on my IC
my mum said i was a heavy lump.

This lump is now venturing into adulthood
and i'm bringing numerous friends along with me.
Some, who're already adults, dont act like they are
and dang, i know it'll brush off on me.

Life should be simple.
True, nutty, flavourful friends, a loving-yet-maddening, insane family, and
my EVERLASTING GOD.
plus my sexy husky Anouva. she's a bitchy babe.
AND an adorable bf. now that one premium cut meat!

Thing is:
Sometimes life isn't always like smooth chocolate, its nutty and chunky.
But that's the way good donuts are,
and once you've taken a whole mouthful,
you'll find life is manageable if you take it in bite-sizes!!

When i'm down,
i turn to my childhood food..
Chocolate teddies, Twix and Ice-cream will put sweetness back.
plus, His sweet love endures forever.
and He loves you too.

Friday, July 07, 2006 | 3:20 AM

Life in color- a TPJC Panorama.

One ticket cost 30 dollars. The dinner was 10.

The rushing from chelle s place, then home , followed by the mrt station, then back again. The perspiration. The specific steps, care and magic put into turning a plain marble cake into a black forrest cake. The waiting for the whip cream to set. The frustration in making the words look legible. The icky sticky feeling of being under the sweltering heat again and again. The shortest, most rushed shower in my life. The frantic efforts in finding a suitable top and skirt. The mess in my room. The guilt from turning up late at Swensons where poor chelle kel and joy were waiting half starved.

The pride and excitement when the custom MADE cake was presented. The delirious joy reflected on their faces.

The self-consciousness when posing for photos. The incredible show put up. The slap- stick comedy. The fascinating dancesteps. The beautiful fusion of it all. the stupid song which afterwards upon reflecting made us cry. The wonder of how I was part of that incredible night.

The aches from the heels. The times together, the memories, priceless.

To all tpjcians esp 05s34 ppl, we ve been thru so much together..but our final battle s not won yet..
we ll never guess that we d be having to say goodbye in another 4 months..
I guess I ll cry then.. I guess its true when people say jc life is best.. I guess somehow, subtly, I ve grown to expect to see you all everyday..i really cant imagine life w/o u all..

Chelle Claire joy kel fuzzy, I ve never regretted one day of knowing u all..

Bowlers, we didnt think bowling wud be over so soon huh? But you people make my life interesting. Its experiences with you all that completes this little life..

This poem s for u Katherine =) you were great on stage..

Bright lights flash on, the audience awaits.
This stage - your world to own.
A million dreams, one single chance
To shine as stars have shone.

Proud shoes of faith, this dress a dazzle,
Each footstep like an angel s.
Each move and sway, each turn and twirl
Frees you from life s tangles.

Dance- a vertical expression of a horizontal desire
A stunning array of art.
Immerse in the music, feel the rhythm,
And dance, to the beat of your heart.