Coming home

Haven't exactly been blogging for quite some time (due to the lack of time, interest, emergence of twitter AND TUMBLR - god that thing is pretty addictive) and am thinking of coming back to this space. Somewhere I can rant on and on. Used to blog since primary 5 (I KNOW, I KNOW - my blog address used to be fishballnoodles, the innate glutton since young) and aimed to be able to look back when I got old and see what I've done. Not many around me actually still blog these days, but I really miss the times where everyone were enthusiastic about it, and went around on each others' sites to leave comments. Hope I'll be able to stay committed to this and continue blogging.

The studio is my playground now. I spend almost every single day there. I won't deny that I am sick of it, but I know I'll miss it as soon as I stop dancing. Sunday is THE day, the finals of our dance competition.  We're taking a huge risk by changing the entire routine, but hopefully it's a risk well-taken, and the judges would see our efforts. This time round we've each contributed more to the routine, with inputs from every single one of us. I'm proud of what we've came up with. All that's left is practice, more practice, and showmanship on the actual day. I'd say I joined impresario just to gain exposure. After all, I'm really new to hip hop despite dancing for so long, and I didn't expect much. But we've come so far, TOGETHER, as one FLaVa, and now we all want to win this fight, not for anyone else but for ourselves. Let's show them what we've got.

DUCK FACE. PROBLEM?

This, I would never get sick of.

This is as pretentious as I can get.

Yum Cha with the family. So overloaded with everything that has been going on in my life, sort of neglected my family. Took the initiative to ask them out on for high tea. Never knew how much I missed talking to them. They're still the ones who'd ALWAYS be there regardless.

Scenic?

The cutest grandma in my heart.

Also, managed to squeeze time out on a busy Monday to celebrate Yueli's birthday.

Hope you liked it :)

Pantry Club

Truffle Mushroom Risotto

Red Velvet

Sour Sally's

Unprofessionally taken mirror shot

Midst of all the activities going on, I am, after all, a college student. I definitely don't feel that way, but it doesn't change the fact that I AM. I have to say I'm really struggling with the work load I'm handling right now. I can't cope at all with so many things going on at the same time. Dancing is sapping up all my energy. & just as one commitment ends, another appears. & there's no way to escape these commitments. Unable to prioritise, you say. I guess that's right. I'm just the kind who procrastinates till the very last second before really pushing myself to focus. It's a flaw, and I know of it, just that I can't change it. With the amount of projects on hand, I swear I'm just a step away from my breaking point. I'm just pushing on step by step, day by day. Just got back my social psychology test results - the one I completed within 45minutes and promptly left without checking just to reach dance rehearsal earlier. The average score for that test was 50/60. Can I just say that is INSANE. FELLOW PSYCH MAJORS, Y U NO GIVE CHANCE?! I did below average, but not that bad either, considering I didn't exactly study for it. But I'm not too sure about the next few quizzes I'm about to get back. In any case, I should really start catching up with my school work.

Ending my post abruptly with this gorgeous sexy beast. 

BOOMSHAKALAKA WOW FANTASTIC BABY!