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What I love about my Dad.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Sun, 29 Jan 2012 09:40:00 +0000

When I came home looking dejected yesterday, he knew I had a bad day.

He did not ask much, but he said what he said to me 5 years back, "Don't put too much stress on yourself, go out and take a walk.. You know I don't put pressure on you regarding your studies, just try your best."

He even asked me out for movie.

I love that he doesn't stress his children. I love that he believes in us that we will try our bestest. I love how we can treat him as a friend.

As much as I hate how he is at times, I do love him.

When I was 13...

18...

The older I grow, the uglier I get.. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!

When his hair was red.... haha

He just came into my room as I am writing this post and he said, "Eh, put my photo on internet leh, see got girls like me not."

(he doesn't understand what I'm writing)

Then he saw his own photos and said "my red hair nice, your black straight hair also nice.. now not nice". THANKS DAD, it's your genes.

Sometimes, I still resent that he made excuses not to meet me on my 19th birthday, and I'm guilty of it.
He's turning 49 this July, I want to celebrate his birthday with him and get him what he wants. Well.... I can't afford a house, not a complete family too...

A note to myself.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Sat, 28 Jan 2012 07:01:00 +0000

All that has happened, has been so discouraging.

I can't be discouraged at this time, neither can I breakdown and stop. I can't be angry, not sad either because what I hate most wouldn't be too far then; disappointments.

Come whatever, I still believe in making the best out of the worst and blessings in disguise.

So, I will be ok no matter how tough because I will be tougher.

I have been floating.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Wed, 25 Jan 2012 18:13:00 +0000

Hi rong time no see.

Killing my time here while waiting for my 3D Max to be downloaded. I feel so unmotivated and discouraged for my project, but well, IT IS ONLY A FEW DAYS MORE!!

A little late but 新年快乐, 恭喜发财! Actually no, I'm not late, it is only the third (okok forth, considering it's after 12 am now) day of the CNY! 11 days more. I wish everyone a great year ahead with good good double triple GOOD health!

I was diagnosed with Pityriasis Rosea just three days before CNY. It is not anything serious, but the itchiness kills. What is most torturing about this disease is that I have to resist the forever seducing itchiness.
Information of Pityriasis Rosea here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pityriasis_rosea
My herald patch is at my collar bone and it is easily mistaken to be a lovebite lol! A few people already did.

Wikipedia is everyone's best friend, how can anyone support SOPA/PIPA?!

I like this video.

I am buried.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Wed, 11 Jan 2012 19:32:00 +0000

There was a bye,

then everything crashed.

I wrote and wrote.

11 Jan 2012 0603,

but is there a point now.

I have no courage to know what is happening,

numbness is a feeling too.

I knew it was not the first,

and I knew it wouldn't be the last,

but is it the last?

I imagined

I wanted

but because.

Pumped Up Kicks, or kids?!

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Mon, 26 Dec 2011 15:17:00 +0000

It is kicks... I know I know, but I keep thinking "kids". Lol. The MTV would be SO MUCH better if it showed the story of the song!

I love how some singers dance to the beats in an awkward manner.

I went to Baybeats 2011 Day 3 and this performance (by Protocol Afro) got my attention because of the awkward moves.

Okkkkkkkkk I really like the live from Foster The People, addicted to the awkwardness.

14 March 2011 3:10 PM

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Mon, 26 Dec 2011 09:20:00 +0000

I was looking through my drafts, and I found this post! I don't even know why I didn't post it. It was written on 14 March 2011, 3:10 PM.

"Hi blog, I missed you! I missed talking to you, and having the urge to hug you. It is raining now, and I'm sniffing my bolster, I love the smell. I don't care if I am the only one in the world who thinks that the smell is orgasmic.

For the past few days, I have been busy with work, chalet, Malaysia and dealing with menstrual cramps.

Work. I have said this before and gonna say this again, I don't believe in "Customer is always right." Ok. So. I was working for a Chiropractic clinic, my job was to do a neck thermal scan on people who are interested, thereafter briefly explain the result. To do the scan, I would need their particulars. But you know, some people are just stuck up.

There was this middle aged man who came to me and said, "So... you can see what problem I have? Tell me my problem now."

I explained that we are not the doctor, and we were there to do a free scan on the neck, and cannot do the whole spine as patients have to be gowned.

"I want the scan."

I then explained that to do the scan, I would need his particulars.

"No."

ASFJGOI@#()*RJK _|_

I would love to smack his face with the clipboard in my hand. I felt a little sad that I could only throw it on the table.

It was not because he refused to give his particulars that pissed me off, it was his attitude. What? He was asking a favor from us, the scan was free, and he was acting like he was some big fuck?

I also became a victim of an argument between 2 Dads.

And I also met a guy who thinks life is all about nothing but chasing after money, and marriage is nothing more than a contract."

HAPPY 23rd BIRTHDAY to......

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Tue, 20 Dec 2011 16:00:00 +0000

NEO WEI REN EDWIN!

Hope you like the cake and the present :)

Thank you for being an awesome brother for 19 years.

Though sometimes you suck,

though sometimes we quarrel,

though sometimes I really wish I could give you a punch in your face,

I do love you just because.....

I know we are the 4-years-apart-twins, secretly ;)

On some days we......

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Sun, 27 Nov 2011 14:20:00 +0000

"Pleasures are fears, conquered."

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Tue, 22 Nov 2011 14:52:00 +0000

How awkward, to blog using Internet Explorer in Windows.

Let's countdown shall we?
23 1 24 2 25 3 26 4 27 5 28 6 29 7 30 8 1 9 2 10.
10 days to submission, 9 days to complete.

As usual, I had my consultation with the lecturers this afternoon. I had mixed emotions after.

I am worried. 9 days, and I am with nothing.
I am panicking.

I disappointed Wei Ling. I said something like, ".... but I think it is a waste of time to learn this now." I could have phrased my sentence more clearly, like, "9 days to submission, I don't think I have the time to learn this judging that I am not even done with designing." Isn't this clearer and less misleading?

Wei Ling said something like, "... you could have done this 6 months ago."
This made me think a lot. Why do I not have the ability to see the SPACE in my project? What have I been doing? Why am I so not hardworking? and... why must I lose interest THIS quick? Why can't I focus?

I am sad, the thoughts that I might have to disappoint more people made me.

I deserved all these.

Honestly, I do not see myself as lazy... and I don't like anyone/myself too laidback. I guess I need things to be done fast while I am still keen. I can start something, but I never end it good when it is dragged too long.

This can't be an excuse though.

I still deserve it.

To Dad

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Tue, 08 Nov 2011 16:19:00 +0000

If you could read English, you probably would know how many posts I have dedicated to you, and this is just one of the many.

I wanted to write this yesterday, but a lizard invaded my mind. I thought it would not bother me anymore then, thought I would not think about it anymore.. I just did. In fact, I always do. Thoughts that always kill me.

I knew you were gonna be unhappy/disappointed by the fact that we went Batam (along with Ah Me and family) without informing you. My heart wrenched upon your call that night. You asked why we did not ask you along, why we did not inform you.. you asked where we were. Dad, shouldn't I be the one asking you that? Where have you been? I am still waiting for an answer.

I remember you used to stay beside me on my bed till I sleep because you knew I was (actually still am) afraid of the dark. Your "bedtime story" was indeed different, you used to teach me Hokkien. You said as a Hokkien, I should know Hokkien, but till now my dialect still suck because you stopped telling me bedtime story. I needed you, and actually I still do.

People think when I say, "Cos' I have a deprived childhood." is a joke, but they don't know how true it is. It is so silly to ask for this, but can anyone give me a childhood? A better one?

There is not many memory of you and I, is there...?

As the years past, I only remember you as a Dad who feigned sick on my birthday even when you promised you would be with me. You promised that we were gonna have my favorite steamboat. I only remember you as a Dad who does not care about your children's well-beings. You care about telling me you want to quit your job more. I only remember you as a Dad who ignores your children's effort to celebrate Fathers' Day and your birthday with you despite being really penniless. You always put us last on your list, you always keep us waiting on these two days that are special to me because it is you.

I am on the verge of giving up on you. Don't you tell me you have never given up on me, look at us, haven't you long ago? Giving up on yourself is as well giving up on us.

I hate how I talk to you on the phone, I hate my manners, I hate how I hate you.

I do not want to regret, neither do I want you to remain like this. I do not know what my attitude should be when it comes to you.

I want to have a talk with you, but haven't we done that many times? Haven't I already hurt you with my words many times? Are we still gonna try to salvage? Will you start to listen and better yourself?

People may think I am being too emotional, exaggerating, dramatic, whatever, no one tried to understand me, neither have you.

I am crying so hard, no one is here, not even you. When will you be?

With a little hatred, some grudges and much love

Your daughter

silent scream.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Fri, 04 Nov 2011 20:58:00 +0000

apart

is when we whisper to eachother,

because the two hearts are close.

a p a r t

is when we scream at each other,

because the two hearts are distant.

when apart comes another apart,

how can i eavesdrop on what your heart says now?

how do we whisper again?

If you could tell me.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Mon, 31 Oct 2011 17:00:00 +0000

What are parents for?

What is a family?

What it feels like to have a home?

What is responsibility?

What is love?

What is care and concern?

Who is my dad?

Where is my mum?

What is Edwin to them?

What am I to them?

Fuck off, I'm done.

(or at least I hope I am, and can)

Bus 45.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Sat, 29 Oct 2011 03:21:00 +0000

Kinda feel weird blogging using my phone on bus, but ok here goes...

It's Saturday, and I need to be in school! Ugh. Uncool.

I got on bus 45 as usual but the atmosphere is unusual from the weekdays.

The commuters I see on weekdays are quiet, perhaps a little unfriendly and they don't smell.
Comparing to what I am experiencing now... The commuters "look" noisy, no they don't talk loud but they look noisy and most of them are awkward. I felt as if I entered another world when I boarded the bus. Everyone seems to be in their own world, but a different kind of "in their own world". And they smell.

I'm sure this is weird, at least to me. Or am I the weird one?

I normally bury myself with thoughts and imagination on the bus and today I am so distracted by this.

The bus and the toilet hold most of my thoughts. I will just say, sitting in the bus or being in the toilet (mostly showering, shitting and peeing are too fast) is like creating bubbles of thoughts (and imagination), and when I alight the bus or out of the toilet, these bubbles burst.

I get most of my project ideas from these two places.

How much love is enough.. and not harmful?

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Wed, 26 Oct 2011 09:50:00 +0000

This thought came to me when I witnessed how a grandma limped back home with an ice cream cone in her hand for her granddaughter...

I dislike her granddaughter, I remember how she demanded her grandma to carry her heavy school bag years ago. The girl shouted at the old and fragile woman and she was so impatient because she couldn't walk fast enough to catch up her pace.

The grandma still carried her schoolbag for her willingly, without complaints. The same routines had to happen every day, she didn't mind a bit, and following quietly behind her back was how she accompanied her granddaughter to school.

After years, this grandma, despite having difficulty in walking, still went down to get an ice cream cone for her granddaughter, just because the 16 years old wanted.

I was just thinking... how much love is enough, and not harmful?

Is the love for her granddaughter too much? So much to the point that she takes every thing for granted. Is this love gonna make her a better person or worse?

But again, how do we gauge love?

We will always have that soft spot for the people we love, and maybe that is why the grandma did what she did. Well, I strongly believe that the granddaughter will regret when her grandma kicks the bucket, I hope she treats her better with the years she is left with.

Speaking of this, I fairly am aware that I haven't been really polite to my dad. Sometimes, I try to keep my cool, but he has to piss me off every time talking to me about my mum, getting a house and quitting his job. He has been talking about getting a house for a decade now, yet no actions done. Edwin and I are disappointed, and tired of listening to the same old things he has to rant every time.

On some days, you would call to tell me how lonely you are and how you want to keep this family together, at least the three of us. But are you even putting in any effort? Been 10 years dad, since you cooked for us. Even a simple instant noodle tasted nice, I miss that, I remember you would sprinkle lots of pepper on it because you know I love spicy food.

Human relationships, sometimes I dread.

Once in a while, I wish cutting these connections with humans was as easy as tearing a piece of paper.

I hope ah me's back gets better, she sprained it while washing our clothes. I told her not to, and we would wash them ourselves, BUT SHE STILL DOES IT.

See? Love hurts, physically.

She feels that she is useless because her legs are giving her problem too... how can I make her feel otherwise? How do I?

06:48 11:18

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Sun, 23 Oct 2011 19:04:00 +0000

Hi. So, I heard.. there is school tomorrow?

Wooooooooooooooooo. I am not done with work, in fact, I have not really started... but drawing boxes is my forte, heh.

I hate that I am easily affected by emotions. Well, I could bury myself with work, but the first step is difficult, I have no idea how to stop feeling. I am trying to try, can someone help me?

I hate this distraction. This is worse than being distracted by Facebook, TV or food. Yes.. I get distracted by food sometimes, you do too right?! No? Don't lie.

23 Oct 2011, 10.37 pm

School in a few hours time?! Ahhhhh I still have not done any work, kill me?

Ok... presentation on 2 - 3 November, 9 days.

ADELINE, WORK! WORK!

6 months to graduation, hang on NEO WEI LING ADELINE!!

Can you spot me?!

I get amused every time my friends and I walk in front of this glass. Hahaha, can't stop laughing how short and plump we become.

Fancy Delight! Their original eggtart, NICE! Haven't tried the other flavors, but the original was tastefully tasteful.

I don't know the name of this, but I ate so much of it today.

What I am attracted to...

I don't know what of these ^ attract me, but I can stare at them like how I like looking at clouds.

Wanted to work tower cranes as my topic for my final year project, but chose Sleeves Flirt instead!

K DO WORK TOMORROW ADELINE.

I am relieved :)

I'm hanging by a thread.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Wed, 19 Oct 2011 10:10:00 +0000

I'm trying to spill words out, but this is all I get.

I did it again.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Mon, 17 Oct 2011 17:40:00 +0000

Twice, or several times, but these 2 are the ones I remember most.

It might be a repeat story I am telling. Have I said this before? I don't know, but here it is.

Throughout these 2.5 years of course, I am aware I have screwed up too many projects. Last year, for my semester 1's final project, I did it again. I screwed it BIG TIME.

I remember I was trying my bestest before the final critique, I worked through the nights, cracking my brains for ideas, and I also tried to manually do my technical drawing as accurate as possible. But my ideas kept getting rejected by my lecturers, the rejection didn't get me down though. It was until the day before final critique and my idea wasn't finalized/accepted. I panicked, I went to school at around 10 pm plus, stayed over with classmates, wanted to work something out, however, I couldn't, I didn't.

There were near 13 requirements for the submission, I only had one and a half; my design journal and my.... half done + measurements wrong model. I was so fucking disappointed with myself that I got my measurements wrong.

So yeah... instead of working through the night in school, I slept. I woke up having 2 minds. 1 go home, be absent for presentation. 2. fuck it and present whatever the fuck I got (which is nothing, because no presentation slides + no proper model = nothing).

I chose the latter.

It was time to decide the sequence of the presenters, my lecturer wrote 1 to the number of students in the class, then he folded the paper and put them in a box, and we had to take 1 number.

Guess what?

"Fucking lucky day" I thought to myself.

Yes you got it right, I was the first presenter -------.--------

I felt like I was floating due to insufficient sleep, my head weighed a ton.

So I went up, in front of 3 lecturers, I said, "I do not have my presentation slide, and I have nothing. But I will present."

I presented my screwed up design journal and model.

I was glad I did, I received positive comments (both work and presenting with nothing).

Came the second time, which happened four days back.

School has started two weeks + one day, and I have only attended 4 days. Kill me?

Last Friday was yet another presentation/submission. This time, worse. I did not have any consultations with the lecturers because I have been n.o.t.h.i.n.g. except s.l.e.e.p.i.n.g. all day long.

I was deciding, "Mmm ok, me did nothing, how? Should I go on Friday? Even if I try to do something, I still won't be able to provide full submission. OK... I shall not go... 97% not going."

I even tweeted something like, "It is so hard when I have to, and so easy when I have to." I was ranting that I DO NOT WANT TO DO WORK OK. DO NOT.

But.... I did it anyway. I went school, I presented my shit work. And I am glad I did, because of a reason :)

I can't give you an exact answer if you asked what is the point of saying these 2 "stories". But I just wanna remind myself that the first step is always the hardest, and so long I don't give up, it doesn't matter how slow I move.

2 nights.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Sat, 15 Oct 2011 19:13:00 +0000

This is difficult, understanding someone.. especially with distance; physically or emotionally.

I guess, no one can really understand someone.

I don't understand you today, and you didn't understand me yesterday.

What is wrong?

You were enthusiastic for one moment, and seemed reluctant the next. What is wrong?

I tried to get a topic in to talk about, and you didn't seem keen in talking. You said I stopped talking, I did, only because it was obvious you weren't interested. What is wrong?

You looked sad. You looked bothered. What is wrong?

I don't get it. I don't know if talking to you would make everything better. I feel as if I keep making things worse. I would hate to see it worst. Would it be better if I leave you alone for now? Would you care to tell me what to do?

What has become?

10 days!

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Tue, 04 Oct 2011 19:06:00 +0000

IT HAS BEEN ALMOST ONE MONTH SINCE I BLOGGED.

I bet you guys missed me, cos' I missed myself, hahaha. I drafted this post about 3 weeks back, didn't complete it so I kept it as draft.

Ok... maybe you are not interested to know what I did for the 10 random days I can remember, here it is anyway, wahahaha. Say yay?

30 August 2011

SUNNY SIDE UP. My favorite!! Edwin successfully did it, it was superb! I love you brother.

1 September 2011

Heh, I kinda like this picture for some reason.

GUESS WHERE?

Hiak hiak, green tea frappe! with double chocolate chip muffin, it was.... quite bad. I tried the raisin scone too, it was bad! Prefer the plain scone from Gloria Jeans, bonus point is, the Lady Boss (I assume) is nice! (erm... no I haven't tasted her, but yeah you know what I meant)

Here is one piece of depressing news to myself, and the whole world:

I still do not know how to cycle!

So.. I wanted to try this with Valerie. I do not know how to cycle, but I kinda like cycling ;) hahaha might not make sense to you, but makes a lot of sense to me. BUT the rental for this is kinda high, like 1 hour for $30? (that is if I remember correctly), yeah, around this price.

We aborted the idea of the expensive ride, wanted to try this ^... BUT we saw how snails went faster than those, might as well make good use of our legs. Lol.

Cause? See below.

Had to measure this area, yes got cut by measuring tape, lol.

Did autocad for what I drew... One thing I have to complain. WHY IS PRINTING ALWAYS A PROBLEM? The pdf file I saw on my macbook was ok, but when I was there at the printing shop, only the benches could be seen, I was wtf-ed and panicked of cos! Got it printed anyway, cos' I 强. Hahahaha, nah, spent like 30 minutes trying make the trees show!

Yep, went East Coast Park for project purpose.

And...... happened to witness these synchronized kites flying!!

6 September 2011

Hahahaha, sorry Lionel.

Xin Yan, Lionel and I met for Final Destination 5 and dinner, as Xin Yan was going off to Vietnam for her internship! :( She has left now, she is in Vietnam now, she left me here... alone :'(

Anyway, Final Destination was not good, maybe I expected more... the effects are bad.

We had Astons for dinner.

Corn on the cob.

You can call me weird or cute that I posted only the corn of Astons.. but thanks :D

We watched Final Destination 5 at Marina Square, had Astons at Suntec City, walked from Promenade MRT station to Helix Bridge. Lol.

This is Xin Yan pretending to be tiny.

Tell me what is funny!!

Be back safe, and I'll see you soon! (L)

All photo credits to...

LIONEL NIAO!

11 September 2011

A day trip to Malaysia.

Ah Koong Restaurant for brunch!

While waiting for food...

Food served!

Yong Tau Foo in soup.

and dried Yong Tau Foo with heavenly sauce!

OH... I won't forget my family spent $150 sgd on fishball and fishcakes here.....

All food and menu's photos credit to...

The cute girl on the right, Violet Ong!

Well.. I don't know how to get there. But this is how it looks like outside. Lol.

Then.. we got lost a while before we reached KSL shopping mall where I spent 1 hour in a bra shop. Hahahaha.

17 September 2011

Worked at Singapore Discovery Centre for Youthphoria event in celebration of Youths' Day. Had to reach Joo Koon by 7.30 am, thank god (not really) that my super kind Uncle, Ah Heng, (Valerie's Dad) offered me a ride.

See how far Joo Koon is from Bedok, if my Uncle didn't offer me a ride, I would have to leave house around 6 am!!!

Thank you Uncle!!!

Just realized I do not have any photo of him, BUT I have photos taken from his car.. let's see...

Reached Singapore Discovery Centre...

I know... doesn't look fun at all. Lol. The whole place looks REALLY BORING.

and someone thought this is funny.....

Work finally ended at 4.30 pm, reached home around 6 pm.

My grandma aka Ah Ma came to Ah Me's house that day too. She is 86 this year (if I didn't remember wrongly). She is my grandma but not really cos' she is not my dad's mum, she looked after my dad when he was a child. So yeah.. my dad's relationship with her is like my relationship with my Ah Me, closer than with our own mothers. Why am I even explaining? Haha.

Had Macdonals at night with Edwin and his friend, Jing Jie, but we call him JJ.

They got hooked by Kartrider Rush, and here is the expression when they finally break the highscore to unlock the last kart.

Concentrate.... concentrate!

I was laughing to myself, and Edwin realized I was taking pictures. Hahahaha.

Not giving up, JJ still trying!!

After many attempts......

High 5 to VICTORY!!!

18 September 2011

The supposed picnic day.. ended up having curry fish head at Singapore Recreation Club.

and..

went to Swissotel The Stamfort. My aunts wanted to have a drink at New Asia Bar, but they decided not to.

Ah me is afraid of heights, she held on to my so tight when we were in the elevator. Haha she, so cute forever. I love her.

22 September 2011

HAPPY BIRTHDAY CLARABEL LOW WEI LI!

Remember this?

If you are reading this, I hope all is well for you :) (L) I am still 24/7/365 here for you, just a call.

Happy birthday my dear girl.

also..

HAPPY BIRTHDAY INESSA LOH! (L)

29 September 2011

Wet market with Ah me!

Honestly, I am not the perfect wife kind of material. Perfect wife typically = wake up early for house chores, prepare breakfast, wake children up for school, go market bargain price, go home watch korean drama whole day and prepare dinner.

I have already failed at the first point.

Adam Levine's tweets, relevant or relevant? Relevant.

Took these on the way home that morning, find it amazing that it's the structure of a stage, for days through all weathers.

My gu gong, my ah me's husband, my dad's sister's brother.

Heh, this is the distance they stand to each other after many many many many many years of marriage.

I hope my husband would still hold my hands at the age of 70 like the first time he held mine.

511 wet market

1 October 2011

HAPPY BIRTHDAY VALERIE ONG PEI WEN! (L) (L) (L)

I know you hate people calling your full name, but I thought it was necessary to do it on your birthday :D

Here is a secret:

I think you are pretty :) you should stop feeling inferior!

Thank you for trusting me enough to share with me your life. Me love you k.

I fail. Because I only started to take video after the birthday song was over. I was standing up on the bench. You can hear my Uncle, Melvin, said, "What you doing?" as I was leaning towards him.

I said, "I am gonna fall hahahaha"

4 October 2011

Missed school because I horribly overslept.

and this is me holding my Ah me's hand while watching tv.

The Kitchen Musical!

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Tue, 13 Sep 2011 21:02:00 +0000

Kitchen was never my favorite place, because...

First, I don't cook!

Second, I hate it when the greasy smell clings on me!

BUT

THIS

MAKES ME WANNA COOK!

I can only see and smell fun in the kitchen here, every one is so grooooooovy! Greasy? What is that?! O.O

In fact.

I WANNA MESS UP THE KITCHEN RIGHT NOW. Oh, you think I would forget about the music?!

Shuffle while cooking, hahahahaha

So..... people are asking,

What exactly is Kitchen Musical?!

The Kitchen Musical is an upcoming Pan Asian musical drama television series. The series is set to premier in October 2011 in 19 countries across Asian and Europe. There will be 13 one-hour episodes centers around good food and wine, with each episode features re-arranged and re-recorded popular hit songs animated with dance sequences.

Every episode will feature a menu of delicious dishes and dessert!

(Yes... I copied this chunk from Wikipedia and took out some words) hahahaha

Sounds... a little like..... Glee to me!! Do you watch glee? I do! (I like Kurt!!)

If you watch/like Glee, The Kitchen Musical should get your attention too!

What's more... check out the casts. I assure you, no disappointments ;)

Starring:

Karylle Tatlonghari...

... as Maddie Avilon - Sous Chef of The Avilon

I wasn't so interested until I saw this

KARYLLE IS SO PRETTY!! (and hot, and pretty, and hot and I love her smile, and hair)

Stephen Rahman Hughes...

... as Alex Marcus - Executive Chef of The Avilon

Christian Bautista...

(Hot like HAWT!!!!!)

... as Daniel Ray - Sous Chef of The Avilon

I watched this video a few more times because...

Christian Bautista

looks

charming

@1:00

(YES I KNOW! I KNOW! HAWT)

Rosemary Vandenbroucke...

...as Selena Argon - Sommelier of The Avilon

Arthur Acuna...

...as Harry Shaw - General Manage of The Avilon

This makes the 5 main casts!

I don't know about you guys... but casts so hot, how not to watch and like?!?!?!?! Sumthang rong w U?!

I am certainly looking forward to the first episode! Oh... bad idea to catch it when my stomach growls though :/

Actually, NO! Cos... I would.... make my Ah Me's kitchen a dance floor ;) anyone keen to join? :D

Official website: http://www.thekitchenmusical.com/

Facebook fanpage: http://www.facebook.com/pages/The-Kitchen-Musical/163925620334369

Twitter: http://twitter.com/#!/tongueincheek

Interview: http://ntv7latest.blogspot.com/2011/08/kitchen-musical-media-day-part-1.html

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noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Wed, 31 Aug 2011 16:33:00 +0000

I really shouldn't be blogging now, but I am.

I should be working on my project now. It is 3 days to Final Crit..

Today. I told my tutor that "I feel like giving up everyday, I don't even know what I'm doing anymore."

I hate myself saying that. I hate to hear myself saying "give up". I hate giving up.

OK SO WORK NOW!

Wait, before I go..

Heh heh. Though I still think that I looked like crap or crab... (ok doesn't make sense), crap, I like looking back what we have done in school! You know... project + rants + whines.

Alright, Snap, I'll see you soon.. after 5 sept. If I visit you before that, it means....... more rants.

I realized

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Wed, 17 Aug 2011 18:22:00 +0000

I can focus on my work more when I am distracted. Lol..... Emotion distraction. You know? The feeling of burying myself with work, and force myself to feel better, then I really felt better.

This is a redundant post, I just feel like writing/saying something messy, pretending someone is listening and could understand.

Mid crit is next Wednesday. I do not feel stressed for presentation, but stressed because I cannot find the motivation to work, concept is out yes, why does developing ideas is always a problem for me? Before I could do anything, my eyes would close... I am guilty of sleeping every day.

Oh, and how I hate gastric pain.

I have no faith, and I am stuck in the past. I am stuck in the past because I have no faith.

I have had enough, and I have learnt to stop trusting. I have learnt to stop trusting because I have had enough.

I mind that I mind. I hate myself. If only I were a snake, I want to be a snake. I know I don't make sense because shredding of scales wouldn't help.

I want to fly, I want to soar.

I love adrenaline rush.

Anxiety disorder.

I am hungry, and I always crave for pasta, it is time to get sick of it, cos'.. don't I get sick of food easily?

When I tweeted the word "Reliance", it wasn't for nothing... at that moment, I needed someone to rely.

This post is getting more random, only wanted to say the first point of the post, heh.

Pack up, pee, and sleep. Yes, already brushed teeth.

I want a hug, but don't hug me.

Fringe is cute, I wish I could have them.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Mon, 08 Aug 2011 16:29:00 +0000

I don't know when you posted that "我讨厌" post, but I am glad you let it all out anyway :)

I guess it is normal, sometimes we feel like the whole world is crashing, and we feel like we are all alone. You may cry, but never shut yourself out from us. I would tell you, "Permission denied." anyway. No, you can't do that, and I don't want you to do that.

We all hate school, don't we?

We all feel like giving up, every single day, don't we?

While you sit on your couch, thinking, "Really? Do I have to go? I really hate this.". You are not alone, because I do that too, just... I am a little lazy so I do that on bed.

We are all on this boat together, like it or not, we have come a long way. So. Push on.

I have no idea what happened to your 老妈 (who is also my 老妈... ok, self-claim), but you do know I am always all ears for you, only a text or a call away I promise.

Oh, by the way. I really think you should make a daily resolution.

Let me kickstart for you:

"1. I must eat breakfast every day."

"2. I must have proper lunch every day."

"3. I must have proper dinner every day."

I demand you to feel better now!

I know how your eyes feel like to be a water tap, don't be cruel, your eyes need rest, so do your body, mind and soul!

I.... cannot stop procrastinating.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Sun, 07 Aug 2011 14:00:00 +0000

I rolled on my bed the whole day, it was raining when I woke up.

I got up, had my kokocrunch + honey stars + milk for brunch.

Back to bed, had "好听－许茹芸", "本来－同恩" and "绿袖子－元若蓝" on repeat.

Occasionally, feed my Funghi. Uhm.. yeah, some very o.o game on iPhone.

Dad called, went down to meet him.

He happily excliamed, "EH we have the same hair color!!"

Home, and down again to the ATM, got an ice-cream - Crunchy.

Home again, bed again. Wanted to help my uncle and Valerie to cook, but thought it would be nice of me if I don't give them trouble.

4.30 pm, 美人鱼! Yeah, it's a show, 同心圆. I got out my room with my ultra messy and sleepy hair, looked at my ah me and said, "美人鱼!"

She stared at me for a while, (maybe because my hair was horrendous max) "watch in your room, I am watching my korean drama."

No choice, back to room again, back to bed again.

Had dinner, wanted to do work, but no, did I?

Wanted to iron clothes, did I?

Seated here, in front of my dirty Macbook, and my slouchy posture,

Ah Me came in, "School tomorrow?"

Me: "Nahhhhhhhhhhhh"

Ah Me: "I will beat you up if you don't go" with a feather duster in her hand.

Me: "EH walao, been SO long since you kissed me."

Ah Me: "You... how old already?"

Me: "Ok, I will go school if you kiss me."

Guess what?

I'm going school tomorrow :)

Fail should be my middle name.

noreply@blogger.com (Adeline) — Tue, 02 Aug 2011 07:29:00 +0000

16 July 2011.

Angry sky.

Enraged sky.

18 July 2011.

Sleepy sky.

Half awake sky.

26 July 2011.

Anxious sky.

Frightened sky.

27 July 2011

Grapes, purple to white. White grapes are green.

Grape seeds.

Egg yolks, egg white or eggs?

Packed like fridge, not sardines.

12, Filipino maid.

13, squirrel.

28 July 2011.

Longans, but not long.

Not long, but round like eyeballs.

29 July 2011.

Cherry knot, tongue, 10 minutes?

30 July 2011.

If only I could live in fireworks, I would.

Failed shot.

If only I could live in fireworks, I would.

Failed shot, but not as fail as fail.

Just another not as fail as fail shot.

8 out of 10 fail.

Perfect fail.

Non-perfect but near perfect fail.

5 out of 10 fail means 5 out of 10 pass.

And I missed you again.

Mistaken UFOs.

Light beams reaching for the sky.

2 August 2011.

Ah Me's hair tied up.

Closed up.

Flasher look-alike, sorry Ah Me.

I have a bread face, and I am sad. Somebody should munch me.

If I stared at this any longer, I might give myself a punch,

Because, the side of Ah Me's hair looks like my fringe. If I ever grow a fringe like that, do me a favor and punch me. I look punch-able-ly funny.

Jetlag.

29 July 2011.

Picture of the day.

What is my middle name again?