RProject is over.
Finally.
That was the moment I've been waiting for since.. forever, it seems. The last outfit change. Watching my design strut the catwalk. The last curtain call.
Yet I want to turn back time and live it again ):
Thank you all who helped out for RProject, Org Comm, Logs, Admin, Food, ushers, dressers, hair and make up, models, audience.
<3 Thanks guys for coming to support, even JR who kept saying they're conveyor belt sushi, thanks for coming :D :D
<3 <3 Erika for being an AWESOME model :D Being ever so patient and understanding when I made you stay so late just to squeeze you into your outfit!
<3>
Monday, May 31, 2010
Friday, May 28, 2010
Benedict says:
YES WEAR BALLET FLATS.
dont you run around in heels.
amanda; says:
HAHAHAH kkz ankle problem..
Benedict says:
i know exacctttlly
wear your heels only at the grand moment when you walk out on the runway (:
amanda; says:
HAHAHAH alright
hope i have nice glam pictures instead of ones of me falling off the runway
Benedict says:
if there are photos of you falling, just invert them laterally
it's look like you're jumping
amanda; says:
HAHAHAHAHAH you are mad
amanda; says:
hahah lets continue our discussion (:
anisha says:
ttly man
amanda; says:
cheryl? cheryl? yoohoo
anisha says:
cherzz
leader~~~
amanda; says:
omg
she got kidnapped
anisha says:
hahah AGAIN
amanda; says:
HAHAHAHAAHHA
anisha says:
give us cheryl back
amanda; says:
OMG you make it sound like some bodysnatcher or alien abduction
anisha says:
hahahaah
amanda; says:
wait that looks wrong
anisha says:
it prolly is
amanda; says:
aduction?
anisha says:
abduction
amanda; says:
oh
right
cheryl says:
oops
sorry!
was settlingentre thingies
anisha says:
sure....
cheryl says:
-.-
eyyy
really not la
anisha says:
sure
cheryl says:
kk believe me
anisha says:
ok ok
cheryl says:
so
back to the pt
k now amanda is missing
anisha says:
she's here
mandzzzz.
mandzzzz
manzzzz
(do you want skittles)
cheryl says:
hahahahah
amanda; says:
HAHAHAHAHAHA
why skittles
i dont like skittles
cheryl says:
-.-
anisha says:
tskkk
cheryl says:
GOSHAM
anisha says:
remember ghosh
he went "mandz mandz mandz" repeatedly
then he asked you fi you want skittles
amanda; says:
HAHAHAHAAHA OMGGGGGGGGG
cheryl says:
hahahahahahaha
aiyo
OFF COURSE ALR LA
DIGRESSION
backbackback
amanda; says:
AHAHAHAHA WHO WAS THE ONE AH
DISAPPEARED FIRST
that catalysed this reaction
anisha says:
ya lor
all
cheryl says:
EH
NO
anisha says:
i mean cheryl's
wait
same thing
cheryl says:i was talking to YUAN TENG
puh lease
CCA STUFFS LA
anisha says:okok
cheryl says:
omg
anisha says:
eng han~
Can't seem to pull away from checking out the latest threads online.
SIGH if only I have loads and loads and loads of money. I know, money can't buy things that mean most to me like friendship, love, care, friends, family.
But still, it'll be nice to be rich :)
You're always on display
For everyone to watch and learn from
Don't you know by now
You can't turn back
Because this road is all you'll ever have
SIGH if only I have loads and loads and loads of money. I know, money can't buy things that mean most to me like friendship, love, care, friends, family.
But still, it'll be nice to be rich :)
You're always on display
For everyone to watch and learn from
Don't you know by now
You can't turn back
Because this road is all you'll ever have
Omg just read this on my cousin's blog:
All our relatives all so not close.
This one family damn 'clever'. Too clever until......hmmm,
go people house study. HUH???!
People celebrate op birthday lei. Is like a grand thing cos op is so....
D.E.M.A.N.D.I.N.G to me. Then she come here study?
Want to act one Raffles kid uh. :\ Hmm...
ARGHHHH i can ttly scream now. Grrs. I have never NEVER ever acted like a "Raffles kid" okay. IT WAS A DAY BEFORE MY FREAKING GP COMMON TEST AND I STILL WENT DOWN ANYWAY wts. I'd expect her to have known better sigh.
Anyway, yesterday was spent at Runway rehearsal. It was super annoying at the start cos we were made to carry every single dress/suit/makeup/iron etcetc down, and all the models were just sitting there like a group of elites.
Okay okay, perhaps I was a little harsh, but it was HARD carrying tonnes and tonnes of clothes down. Then they just left for the bus =.= But it was really nice of them after getting off the bus to offer to help (: Maybe it had something to do with me and yinleng talking softly outside the bus (not so soft after all?) about how we have to slave away. oops.
Artspace (!!!!!!!! :D) it was like a warehouse-y place, through and through. all the models and designers squished into a CARGO lift. gosh. Backstage was chaotic cos the changing area were open and stuff. Erika had to practically be POURED into the dress, cos it was really tight. BUT OMG IT LOOKS REALLY PRETTY((:
and the roses that took me 5 hours to do (4am! that was the day of hyperactiveness in class) was AWESOME. People said they look really really good and my senior said that she respected that.
WHEEEEEEEEEEE((:
Never got to see it walk the runway though, but i'm sure Erik will do just fine :D I don't think I've packed so many goodie bags my WHOLE LIFE. Seriously. We even set up this production line in order for specialization to happen. And hey, Econs really isn't bull cos we became faster and more efficient. There is no way we are gonna fail Econs because we have LIVED it man. No freaking way.
Me - Open all the boxes, rip out all the plastic covers, taking out the products (which are super awesome, like giant moisturizers/bath milk (those really big ones)/ lipstick/ nail clippers (?!)/ eau de toilette etcetcetc. (I got to smell the stuffz too TEEHEE)
Cui Er + Anna - Open up all the NUM bags
Yin Leng - Putting the stuff inside
Clement - Putting magazines
and wayne, daniel etc on the other end of the production line. at the start i was all, "SO FUN!" but an hour later, i regretted it.
The best part (NOT) was that when i unpacked everything, i was all "WHOOHOO! finally done :D" then Cui Er comes and say "eh behind still got alot."
IT'S LIKE THE NIGHTMARE THAT NEVER ENDS ):
But finally, all the night goodie bags are done. IT'S REALLY AWESOME K please appreciate the bags cos my fingers were numb just packing them.
Going home was pretty interesting. Was walking with some other models and designers and suddenly Glenn (who was talking on the phone) said, "Miss Chuah's car is stuck! She needs help pushing the car." So then we went down (even though me and Cui Er helped through pure mental prowess).
Eddy, Cui Er and me ended up walking in the opposite direction (to get to Outram Park mrt but alas didnt find any buses going there). Walked past the Tanjong Pagar Train Station and it looked pretty creepy in the night.
Me: Hey wait.. The clock isn't working!
Cui Er: DON'T LOOK AT IT!!!!!!!
Me: ARGH!!! WHY!! (Thought it was some curse of the Railway Clock or something)
Cui Er: Oh. No la. just telling you not to look at it.
Me: Chey scare me. I thought what.. *turns around* OMG!!!!
Cui Er: *Turns around* EEP!!
There was this foreign worker behind us. I got a shock because all i saw (at first) was his eyeballs and moustache. They somehow.. sparkle in the dark.
Anyway, it was a good day. I met some new people and even low-fived a mini-celebrity! Of course, getting embarrassed by YL was pretty funny too hahah.
Tomorrow some designers will be coming over for make up and stuffz, gonna be f-u-n!
Please don't let me fall on the runway ><
All our relatives all so not close.
This one family damn 'clever'. Too clever until......hmmm,
go people house study. HUH???!
People celebrate op birthday lei. Is like a grand thing cos op is so....
D.E.M.A.N.D.I.N.G to me. Then she come here study?
Want to act one Raffles kid uh. :\ Hmm...
ARGHHHH i can ttly scream now. Grrs. I have never NEVER ever acted like a "Raffles kid" okay. IT WAS A DAY BEFORE MY FREAKING GP COMMON TEST AND I STILL WENT DOWN ANYWAY wts. I'd expect her to have known better sigh.
Anyway, yesterday was spent at Runway rehearsal. It was super annoying at the start cos we were made to carry every single dress/suit/makeup/iron etcetc down, and all the models were just sitting there like a group of elites.
Okay okay, perhaps I was a little harsh, but it was HARD carrying tonnes and tonnes of clothes down. Then they just left for the bus =.= But it was really nice of them after getting off the bus to offer to help (: Maybe it had something to do with me and yinleng talking softly outside the bus (not so soft after all?) about how we have to slave away. oops.
Artspace (!!!!!!!! :D) it was like a warehouse-y place, through and through. all the models and designers squished into a CARGO lift. gosh. Backstage was chaotic cos the changing area were open and stuff. Erika had to practically be POURED into the dress, cos it was really tight. BUT OMG IT LOOKS REALLY PRETTY((:
and the roses that took me 5 hours to do (4am! that was the day of hyperactiveness in class) was AWESOME. People said they look really really good and my senior said that she respected that.
WHEEEEEEEEEEE((:
Never got to see it walk the runway though, but i'm sure Erik will do just fine :D I don't think I've packed so many goodie bags my WHOLE LIFE. Seriously. We even set up this production line in order for specialization to happen. And hey, Econs really isn't bull cos we became faster and more efficient. There is no way we are gonna fail Econs because we have LIVED it man. No freaking way.
Me - Open all the boxes, rip out all the plastic covers, taking out the products (which are super awesome, like giant moisturizers/bath milk (those really big ones)/ lipstick/ nail clippers (?!)/ eau de toilette etcetcetc. (I got to smell the stuffz too TEEHEE)
Cui Er + Anna - Open up all the NUM bags
Yin Leng - Putting the stuff inside
Clement - Putting magazines
and wayne, daniel etc on the other end of the production line. at the start i was all, "SO FUN!" but an hour later, i regretted it.
The best part (NOT) was that when i unpacked everything, i was all "WHOOHOO! finally done :D" then Cui Er comes and say "eh behind still got alot."
IT'S LIKE THE NIGHTMARE THAT NEVER ENDS ):
But finally, all the night goodie bags are done. IT'S REALLY AWESOME K please appreciate the bags cos my fingers were numb just packing them.
Going home was pretty interesting. Was walking with some other models and designers and suddenly Glenn (who was talking on the phone) said, "Miss Chuah's car is stuck! She needs help pushing the car." So then we went down (even though me and Cui Er helped through pure mental prowess).
Eddy, Cui Er and me ended up walking in the opposite direction (to get to Outram Park mrt but alas didnt find any buses going there). Walked past the Tanjong Pagar Train Station and it looked pretty creepy in the night.
Me: Hey wait.. The clock isn't working!
Cui Er: DON'T LOOK AT IT!!!!!!!
Me: ARGH!!! WHY!! (Thought it was some curse of the Railway Clock or something)
Cui Er: Oh. No la. just telling you not to look at it.
Me: Chey scare me. I thought what.. *turns around* OMG!!!!
Cui Er: *Turns around* EEP!!
There was this foreign worker behind us. I got a shock because all i saw (at first) was his eyeballs and moustache. They somehow.. sparkle in the dark.
Anyway, it was a good day. I met some new people and even low-fived a mini-celebrity! Of course, getting embarrassed by YL was pretty funny too hahah.
Tomorrow some designers will be coming over for make up and stuffz, gonna be f-u-n!
Please don't let me fall on the runway ><
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Jarrod was absolutely ridiculous today. Okay fine, since he's probably gonna read this, WE were absolutely ridiculous today.
After going to J8 for our Yami, we took the Circlie Line to get home.
J: -looks behind- There's a seat behind.
Me: I know you wanna sit lah!
J: No no no. -looks at seat with forlorn-
Me: Let's walk to the other end!
J: You are mad. Okay let's go find two seats^^
-So we walked and walked and walked, people looked at us like we're crazy HAHAH-
Me: Hey! Sit there.
-We sit down-
Me: *whispers to J* Eh don't look now ah, but there's a woman opposite you--
J: -stares intently-
Me: *whisper fiercely* I said don't look!!
J: You say don't look means must look what!
Me: *whispers loudly* She's staring at us like we're crazy!
J: .. I think she heard you.
OMG embarrassing ttm seriously. She kept casting us dubious glances which are quite funny.
Me: Eh she still staring at us leh.
J: *face palm* She heard you. For sure. Very rude.
Me: OOPS.
Luckily she didn't get off at Serangoon with me. HAHAH. Poor Jarrod.. not. TEEHEE.
GP tmr! K bye.
Jiayou Nishanti for your operation tmr! We'll always love you, with some people loving you more than the rest <3
Like a house of cards in a hurricane.
Cheryl; Wear heels this Saturday! Hahahah :D
After going to J8 for our Yami, we took the Circlie Line to get home.
J: -looks behind- There's a seat behind.
Me: I know you wanna sit lah!
J: No no no. -looks at seat with forlorn-
Me: Let's walk to the other end!
J: You are mad. Okay let's go find two seats^^
-So we walked and walked and walked, people looked at us like we're crazy HAHAH-
Me: Hey! Sit there.
-We sit down-
Me: *whispers to J* Eh don't look now ah, but there's a woman opposite you--
J: -stares intently-
Me: *whisper fiercely* I said don't look!!
J: You say don't look means must look what!
Me: *whispers loudly* She's staring at us like we're crazy!
J: .. I think she heard you.
OMG embarrassing ttm seriously. She kept casting us dubious glances which are quite funny.
Me: Eh she still staring at us leh.
J: *face palm* She heard you. For sure. Very rude.
Me: OOPS.
Luckily she didn't get off at Serangoon with me. HAHAH. Poor Jarrod.. not. TEEHEE.
GP tmr! K bye.
Jiayou Nishanti for your operation tmr! We'll always love you, with some people loving you more than the rest <3
Like a house of cards in a hurricane.
Cheryl; Wear heels this Saturday! Hahahah :D
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Now I know why woman like to buy stilettos.
It gives them power. The power to know that they can crush their problems with that little heel of theirs.
It gives them strength. Knowing that even as you teeter on the brink, you exude confidence. It makes you look strong. Even when inside there's a storm threatening to blow everything you have away from you.
Goodness gracious, what have I been typing.
Please, my new three-and-a-half inch heel. Give me strength and power, that's what I really need.
It gives them power. The power to know that they can crush their problems with that little heel of theirs.
It gives them strength. Knowing that even as you teeter on the brink, you exude confidence. It makes you look strong. Even when inside there's a storm threatening to blow everything you have away from you.
Goodness gracious, what have I been typing.
Please, my new three-and-a-half inch heel. Give me strength and power, that's what I really need.
Rproj will be held at the Artspace@Helutrans (where i can see from my house-- yippee!) and many people have been going "HUH" at the location. This is an exaggerated version of what mostly happens (or maybe not)
Random person: Where is the Helutrans? It's so ulu la and how am i going to get there? I'm so sure such a place even exist. Isn't it like some WAREHOUSE or something-
Runway person: Marc Jacobs had his show there.
Random person: ..Oh.
Yesterday was my granny's bday celebration and we all went to the KTV room. There was the funniest sign ever.
"As there is a sensitive gadget built into the MICROPHONE, please do not blow or drop the microphone."
So there are THREE main points.
1) There is a gadget built within the gadget (who'd have guessed!)
2) Do not blow the microphone
3) Do not drop the microphone
I think people wouldn't do (2) in general. Unless you're really kinky.
Random person: Where is the Helutrans? It's so ulu la and how am i going to get there? I'm so sure such a place even exist. Isn't it like some WAREHOUSE or something-
Runway person: Marc Jacobs had his show there.
Random person: ..Oh.
Yesterday was my granny's bday celebration and we all went to the KTV room. There was the funniest sign ever.
"As there is a sensitive gadget built into the MICROPHONE, please do not blow or drop the microphone."
So there are THREE main points.
1) There is a gadget built within the gadget (who'd have guessed!)
2) Do not blow the microphone
3) Do not drop the microphone
I think people wouldn't do (2) in general. Unless you're really kinky.
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