Bunch of crap

Going through th tedious effort of editing shitloads of pictures because i wanna clear up my Bangkok and Italy albums. And by edit, i mean adding effects. No, im not a photoshop whore. After which i need t clear out my luggage. Because right now im literally living out of my suitcase since i came back from Italy. I'll upload a picture t prove it. I have a wardrobe consisting of 8 doors, 4 big ones and 2 small ones, but unfortunately its overloaded hence i gotta live outta my suitcase, which basically consists of all my clothes i usually wear anw. But i like it eventhough my mum despises it and insists on folding everything properly eventhough im ironically throwing it in a luggage. So now i've actually gotta clear it out t use my luggage for my next trip. However my definition of clearing it would be dumping everything on my bed th morning i leave. Don't get me wrong, im not a fan of untidiness at all. I used t be a fuckin' ocd obsessed neat freak, but i guess it kinda slowly faded away and i like how my room has this mini fort, sanctuary feel t it since its clustered with waaaay too many things.

So i dyed my hair black again, because my hair keeps fading back t its brownish thing, and im really not a fan of it esp when it comes t short hair. Im more of a jet black or totally blonde person. No in betweens. Unless we're talking about like Manic Panic's bright pink. But that wouldn't be in par with my work, so no.

No words t express how happy i am that i recovered and had my period in th first week of January bc that would mean i can sun tan/swim/workout comfortably in Bangkok during shopping intervals. Talking about recovery, my first week of January was dreadful. I woke up in my friend's place with a minor sore throat which i obv knew would spring into a full blown flu, and indeed it did. I went t th doctors' on Tuesday and was referred t th hospital because my tonsils was so bad, my nose kept bleeding and i tasted blood everytime i swallowed. My phlegm production was like WHOA. I really didn't have th energy t go that day itself i just needed t sleep, so my mum brought me on Wednesday. And it had smth t do with my anaemia, AB rhesus negative blood type shit which sounds too complex but really isn't that severe bc my anaemia isn't a serious case. And just for thoughts, i reeeally love th smell of hospitals. But i recovered just fine, though my blood pressure is still low. And having my period at that time really didn't help at all.

I don't know who's actually crazy enough t read this whole entry, haha. But idc i just really feel like writing randomly, and that's th main function of my blog. And this post is going t be extremely long for no reason.

Im pretty psyched for Wednesday because i have a videoshoot which is along this line:

Unfortunately im not as beautiful as her JULIA SANER IS MOTHERFUCKIN' AWESOME. And also not nudity. Not because i won't but because i can't, not in this local society, pfft.

Anw befr this entry reaches its capacity, haha. I came across pictures from my Ms Singapore 2011 shoot, like only now. And also im on th advertisement for eligible entries for Ms Singapore 2012 yayy! Ok ending this post now.

Reason why i named this album 'Otherside' on Facebook is because, this is like a whole oth side of me. Andd also because i love that song for RHCP, hahah.

Living out of my suitcase

After my morning exercise. Decided t take a picture but i gave up after one bc i was so tired. In hopes of losing alot of weight this year, and quickly too please.