Archive for January, 2009

Dresses

Posted in Uncategorized on January 17, 2009 by Stella Chan

I got one of this link from Jilly. I’ve been to YesAsia but these blogs are cool. I mean, they have really nice dress ( I think, everyone has their own preferences). Just check it out. It’s the way to shop now.

(CNY is just around the corner) 

 

http://mannequinbeauty.blogspot.com/

http://diaryofane-shopaholic.blogspot.com/

http://www.classycinnamon.blogspot.com/

http://www.style2.info/

http://shoppingbible.blogspot.com/

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Cold

Posted in Uncategorized on January 15, 2009 by Stella Chan

It’s been raining a lot these past few days. My area (stapok) was flooded badly. I thought I couldn’t go work. I had to walk back to the house after parking at a higher place (church). Work at the shop seems almost unbearable because it’s really cold. Maybe Boulevard got rich and thought it would be nice to pay more for the air conditioner. *shrugs* I don’t like cold and wet weather. 

 

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I love laces and bows

Posted in Uncategorized on January 4, 2009 by Stella Chan

sensuality_____by_zoemon

 

bye jo and letha , tyb even who are going back to college this late afternoon. work hard in ur studies! 

 

and thx jo for the xmas pressie, u know me, i always forget to say “thank you” =P

u make me fall in love with laces and bows!

Posted in Uncategorized on January 2, 2009 by Stella Chan

Let me get straight to the point. This is definetly meant for you.

Stella doesn’t care anymore. She means it. She might be confused or clueless but she is really hurt. Two can play the game. But the thing is she doesn’t care anymore. Think hard and long. I only hope you follow your heart this time and not your brain. 

Stella is not angry. Stella is not SAD. Stella is very dissapointed.

*sigh*

Posted in Uncategorized on January 1, 2009 by Stella Chan

A new year beckons, 

Words not yet spoken, 

Paths not yet taken , 

Hopes not yet dreamt.

 

Silently approaching, 

Pulsating the edge of memory, 

Words betrayed, 

Paths encrumbled,

Hopes dashed.

 

As new year breaks, 

The showing horizon,

The chilling morning breeze,

The past surreptitiously makes,

Its presence known : 

 

Taunting ,

Threatening,

Terrorizing.

 

*Breathe*

 

But on this glistening first dawn,

Of potentialities and new beginnings,

I free myself from the past,

I invite what this day brings,

I hold the opportunity to renew

 

Words not yet spoken, 

Paths not yet taken , 

Hopes not yet dreamt.

 

I only pray,

That the anticipated days ahead,

Will  be everything than mundane.

 

 

 

To Claire, you are so far away. I don’t know what else to do.  You made me so proud but lonely. I realised it for quite awhile now.

 

To Jo, you know my only regret is not spending more time with you.

 

To Shaun, a brand new day , a brand new you. You are still you , of course. Live up to this new you. Another chance for another change.

 

To Javier, although you spend the least time with us compare to any of the inner circle, but I’d like you to know , you are a great friend. We can always count on you. Don’t ever lose dat cute ah beng style.

 

To everyone else, happy new year. Let’s just do our best this year. (like how the japanese says it) =)