the wonders of a lift [we missed our floor for this pic ><]

omg fugly fat face )))):

the pretty stage [:

the chandelier that fell

My favourite part of the opera where everyone just looked so gorgeous and majestic in their brilliant costumes :

Masquerade!
Paper faces on parade
Masquerade!
Hide your face so the world will never find you!
Masquerade!
Every face a different shade
Masquerade!
Look around - there's another mask behind you!
Flash of mauve
Splash of puce
Fool and king
Ghoul and goose
Green and black
Queen and priest
Trace of rouge
Face of beast
Faces
Take your turn, take a ride on the merry-go-round in an inhuman race
Eye of gold
Thigh of blue
True is false
Who is who?
Curl of lip
Swirl of gown
Ace of hearts
Face of clown
Faces
Drink it in, drink it up
till you've drowned
in the light
in the sound
Masquerade!
Grinning yellows,
spinning reds
Masquerade!
Take your fill -
let the spectacle astound you!
Masquerade!
Burning glances, turning heads
Masquerade!
Stop and stare at the sea of smiles around you!
Masquerade!
Seething shadows
breathing lies
Masquerade!
You can fool any friend who ever knew you!
Masquerade!
Leering satyrs, peering eyes
Masquerade!
Run and hide, but a face will still pursue you!

oh i forgot to mention the dozens of shameless starers. wth everywhere i go people will stare.. LIKE HELLOOO i got eyes too! i can see that you are staring at me. ><

scene 1:

on the train.. i decided to stand and not sit. and this guy stares at me like mad. i glared back at him.. and he looks away pointedly. and then after a while i notice that he is staring at me again like wth

scene 2:

ate at NEWYORKNEWYORK! [: love the food. but thats not the point. when i got up from the table. immediately the two women (no the 2 obbbaaaaaasaaaans) turned and stared ): omg and beihan just had to remind me that they are staring at me ):

scene 3:

while brenda and bh were paying for the shoes at charles and kieth.. i walk to the dustbin to dispose of our delicious green candy floss. and irritating people stared again. wth there was this young woman sitting on the bench opposite the dustbin and she stared as i walked towards the dustbin and away from it..

scene 4:

walking to esplanade. one day people shall pay for staring. HMPH

i have come to a conclusion that Singaporeans are too deprived and are shameless starers/stalkers. so fugly and fat still want to stare until like that )):

alright i shall await beihan's pictures and in the mean time its back to my sad muggerlife. athough i must admit that mugging didnt help in anyway as reflected in my ultra lousy grades ): bye world

lovee desiree