
I'll make my peace with that.


26 ho-hum interesting things about Edric Ding-a-ling:
Went with Jielin to Balestier Hill Primary to work. To sell school uniform, to be more specific.
Made friends with this intern, this really hardy-ha-ha funny lady from China and this guy from NUS High which sista said was incredibly irritating when she worked with him last year.
We were lucky enough to get to sell in the music room(Read: AIRCON).
Can't wait for the next working day!
Joined this essay competition. Hopefully I'll win that camera. Wish me luck!
Dreams
If you were to ask me, I would dare say that my answer is relatively simple. It’s so common that people tend to overlook the fact that deep down in their sugar-pink hearts they had the same dream as me: to be a wedding planner.
I know it’s difficult to take a frivolous teenager’s dreams seriously. But I’m sure it’s not the case for me.
Maybe it started a few years back watching Enchanted, while busily gobbling down my bright yellow popcorn. Or I was at the tender age of seven, clutching my doll, whilst watching Cinderella. Whatever it was, I found weddings fascinating.
I can picture myself, in this shop tucked away in a neighbourhood far from the bustling city. There will be abundance of wedding gowns hung neatly on racks. From champagne-coloured gowns to the snow-white heels, customers will be spoilt for choice. The bride-to-be and I will discuss wedding plans over tea. The tiny golden bell attached to the door will give a soft herald as customers enter. Intricate rose bouquets with delicate pink flowers will be placed along the pavements for display.
I’ll plan weddings tailored to customers’ liking. Their broad smiles will definitely brighten up my day. Their dream wedding are fulfilled, just like mine my dream is. Imagine the joy I will receive from the blushing bride and beaming groom on their wedding day.
Maybe as I grow older, my dream will change. But until then, I shall continue to view things through my rose-tinted glasses.
I went into the cinema, excited about the latest movie.
But I came out feeling like.. How do I put this?
Like, shit. Depressed. Freaked.
This movie wasn't one of those "Boo, aah!" type. It's one of those movies that makes you think about stuff, and may haunt you long after the popcorn were eaten.
It's 2012.










Q: What do you get when you eat 2 slices of pizza, 1 big piece of fried chicken and 4 cups of fizzy drink?
A: A humongous tummy!





We're planning on catching a movie. But apparently our preferences took over.
I want to watch My Sister's Keeper, but Ding want to watch Saw5.
I totally, absolutely refuse to watch that. I've the courage of a mouse! I'll definitely become hysterical and start screaming at the slightest sight of blood.
Gosh, how embarrassing would that be?
So now we're back to square one, with no movie we can agree on.
Oh, bloody great!(forgive the pun)
7 down, 3 more days to go.

Sista's having her Alevels today. The very first day, actually.
Weirdly, she could watch the telly while studying. Doesn't seem pretty freaked at all.
Anyway, goodluck sista! You'll need all the good luck you can have. Hehs.
6 down, 4 more days to go.
This is the sight that greeted me when I woke up this morning.
I faced a huge challenge the moment I woke up: the temptation to crawl back to my bed.
I found out that the boring times in school were getting longer and longer, and the good times spent sleeping were so few and so far between they'd virtually disappeared.
3 down, 7 more days to go.