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My Eiffel
Beverly

Posey Parisian

Beverly, 15

A dreamy idealist at heart, she loves staring at the clouds in the day and admiring the stars at night.


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20090428
brrr...shiver shiver
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a dull tuesday evening

the weather is so hot these days, and i have no choice but to embrace myself with the cooling air at 16 degrees in my study room almost everyday. i hate to remind myself about global warming and i'm wasting the earth's resources, especially being a geography student myself. i can't help it though, cos hello we're living near the equator and we have no choice. i wouldn't want to sweat during my study time in soaky clothes and the smell would be pungent. yikes.

apparently today is tuesday, and everything went too normally. i would like some surprises or big events to happen all of the sudden to give me some shock of my life. life has been too mundane these days, with all the studying and sleeping and eating and studying and sleeping and eating all over again and again and again till i'm bursting. in fact bursting of out boredom.

my cheeks are pink again. ooh i'm shivering as i type cos the room is way too cooling and perhaps i'll become ice soon. let's play ice and water, freeze? haha

xoxo



20090426
the woods are lovely, dark and deep
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my darling curtains in my bedroom
apparently we're calling deliveries for dinner tonight, and the thought of it disgusts me. I haven't been eating fried chicken, oily fries and unhealthy fastfoods. It want to continue on with a healthy diet.

anyway, my sunday is wasted. i did nothing for the whole day, except for lunch at the Korean Restaurant and honey lemon with cocoa chips during tea. The sudden thought of studying totally bores me, and i can't wait to go college. Speaking of which reminds me of my trip to Perth last Fall. I can't wait to visit Bernie again in September!

My food is waiting for me at the dining table. I hope your day went well :]

xoxo



periwinkle, rosewood, and pine
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my lovely saturday morning


my dad told me that he's bringing me to europe sometime around october. i feel joy and i can't wait to bring my Nikon along to take lovely snaps of the beautiful places on earth. I can imagine myself standing in front of the eiffel in tears, drooling when i stand on the streets of Rome, smiling when i land on Venice and hugging my dad to thank for everything. i just can't wait.

i'm complacent even though i'm not born in one of my dream countries. i have a stable roof and a circle of friends, a loving family and my beloved relatives. all's enough.

the night is quiet. and i'm tired. hmm the hazelnut mocha this afternoon doesn't seem to work.

xoxo



20090425
i'm out of breath
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a view from my study room at dusk
apparently i have been hiding in this small room full of windows with a balcony which allows me to get an overview of my street. the sun will shine as usual and the sunlight will penetrate through the transparent glass and cast its morning beams on my study table. everything just works pretty kool especially with the presence of two cups of organic green tea, served hot by my lovely maid, Sini.

I have been writing geography notes since lunch and my hands are so tired. They're trembling when i hold them in the air and it seems like i'm on ecstasy. i have a pimple above my eyebrow and its popping up with a circumference of 0.5cm in pinkish red. i find it so irritating and i wish i can just poke it with a needle to let the pus to ooze out. i don't know whether its pus or some shit but i'm seriously attempting to do so.

i have certain issues with my family and i think i'm lacking patience as days pass by. i can't wait to do my narration to v when i call her tonight. everything seems to be out of place and i hope they'll fall back into place before the year ends. May is on its way and Summer is approaching. The hot weather will heighten people's temper... and to agitate the tornado in this house in Orange Street 5.

My marathon is still on-going. The clock is still ticking.

xoxo



20090424
Giant B in the making
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a friday afternoon taken from my balcony

I have eaten what a glutton would wolf into their gullet after starvation. I guess I will certainly see the effect of it when a sudden change of direction of the needle in my weighing scale gradually moves towards the east. Well, it is indeed that devastating.

Mid-years are in less than two weeks and i couldn't stop doing other things. I'm still in my usual self where i visit the bookstore buying magazines when i ought to be facing the seemingly easy job to flip pages and pages of my books in my study room till the street lamps go dim, dimmer and I would be drooling...Perhaps dreaming about macarons over again...

I couldn't believe that i'm back to using blogger when i used to hate it so much so that i deleted a whopping number of posts that were written years back without sparing a thought of the memories i created during my transition between childhood and adolescence.

I'm tired. I have done so much reading from gossip websites to twitter to myspace to wiki since 3pm. My study marathon will commence in three minutes...and the race will last for three pathetic weeks.

I miss Gossip Girl time. So badly.

xoxo