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Cake pops take freaking long omg. Going half mad doing them, they are in the fridge cooling and I haven't even coated them yet..

Anw I made cupcakes with the leftover cake mix, and they've got somewhat of an attitude. Especially when they heard about pros.

Heres what one thought after I was talking to it about my study schedule..




Heh heh. So cutes! They are mini cos the recipe wasn't meant for cupcakes so they didn't rise as much. Yummy choco cake in the form of a cupcake.

I feel accomplished(:

Oh yah. Did I mention I love my maid before? She's so awesome, n I just discovered she's just one year older than me.. And she's got a kid back in indo n is married already.. Coming overseas to work at such a young age isn't easy. Nice to talk to her, n she loves to bake too! Okay post pros shall embark on more baking with my maid for help(: she's like an older sister I never had la(:

-Cheryl~*


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Wing, Charlotte n Jiayan came over today to borrow my kitchen to bake.. Helping someone with her vday bake goods hahaha! Anw turned out pretty yummy from how it looks(: hope it's yummy after the jello is added(: I prob would have enjoyed the session more if I wasn't so shagged from studying): I kinda felt as if I had a dark cloud hanging over my head..fatigue I think n also the fact that I was emo cos no one to bake for.. Jking! Hahaha.

Ah wells. I was thinking of baking vday goods as well but I don't think I will see u around so i cant pass u the stuff even if i made them.. so what's the point. I will prob take daelens advice, "hello? Pros is one week away from vday?!" n not bake. Lol.

Looks like vday will be another boring day this year.

Happy bday Charlotte!(:

-Cheryl~*


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a dream that felt so real, with grass that you could smell, a hand you could hold, a voice you could hear, a face you could see?


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Picture of hot wings from sunset grill! I want to try. Sorry forgot to add pic for post below.



-Cheryl~*

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Nonsense.
I need to do some serious time with my pharmacology n cofm notes.
Maybe if I grind them up and mix them up with cranberry juice and drink it down, it will magically enter my brain.
Crap I'm a med student who n I kidding, we all know it'll end up as runny shit.
And I'll lose my notes.
Which reminds me, I can't seem to locate my paracetemol n NSAIDs notes):):

Was watching numb nuts amidst the long and arduous journey through my pharmacology notes.. And they were at sunset grill n pub at seletar airspace for a challenge! Level 35 hot wings! For those who don't know the levels stand for levels of spicyyyy.

Looking hot. I had kind of a revelation during the episode too, cos I really want to go there but I know most girls will be too humji to try. So I thought to myself if there was some guy out there who didn't think I was a strange girl for liking a challenge, or laugh at my interest in hot wings and placing my name on the wall of fame, I'll prob marry the guy. Okay he has to be regular sized meaning thin, and taller than me.

Okay sorry I'm spouting nonsense at 2 am. Eeeeeeesh. Nights.

-Cheryl~*


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on every freaking part of my body. the fragrance (note that fragrance does not automatically mean nice/sweet-smelling, as we learnt in Occupational Med) has permeated and invaded my clothing and clings to the top layers of the keratin covering my stratified squamous keratinized epithelium. probably suffocated a couple layers of my skin cells. i can just imagine those poor cells, shriveling up in the smoke, choking, and asphyxiating. not nice.

anw, why this is happening is not cos i have decided to smoke myself to preserve my meat and allow generations of the future to experience the wonderful aromas, and swoon over the delicate taste of smoked human flesh. cos i went to Newton Hawker Centre for a late night supper post-OT3 with a general number of medicine friends and some of my OG mates.

i will now proceed on to summarize my supper into happy points:

1. had great food - char kway teow, fried carrot cake, aw luat (oyster egg), hokkien mee..
2. caught up with ppl i haven't talked to in ages (some of my OG mates)
3. took a breather amidst the mounts of notes i have to go thru
4. filled my tummy - always good
5. got some good advice regarding girls asking guys out. 
6. found out some interesting information - like how qy likes to see men with moobs in compromised positions. and his new found "interest". in addition, the guys in my OG were talking about joining SDU to find their better halves, and "freaking out" as they were getting old, and urging me to find a guy before i graduate.
7. free parking! was so happy i didnt have to tear coupon.
8. qy treated drinks, cos he lost a bet regarding a parking lot. he told me to drive forward cos he saw an empty lot, but from my angle i saw the bum of a suzuki swift (hate them) so i asked him if he would like to bet on it. and he went "YAR!" *damn confident* and i won. free drinks :D lucky we never make you get stingray lors.

for goodness sake! "guys age like wine, girls turn to vinegar" who is more worried? its so strange talking to them about these things, they seem to be trivializing the problem, when its like totally socially acceptable for them to ask the opposite gender out. hahaha, they did offer good, strong advice, and its nice listening to how guys think, once in a while. instead of girls just encouraging you to gao bai, sometimes i think they think less of your welfare then their gossipy fun. tsk.

on a nice happy note, OT3 was superb. the story was kinda flouncy, they love development was kinda awkward and not really there for tiffany and bengseng, this was probably due to the multiple storylines they were cramming into the plot. but i love mervyn and eugenia! so typical-kdrama-y love story. loved the music, the quah brothers are terribly talented. i do think med has probably the best spread of multi-talented ppl, blessed with great athletes, wonderful musicians, great actors. anything we do is always a success. much depends on who's at the helm of things though, (refering to OT2).

"you're like a tumour in my brain, driving me insane"

-cheryl~*

oh yar i found this really cool website.
neatorama!
where i found interesting links to cool websites:
cool post-it funny drawings. inspiration for pictionary.
DAMN weird/funny/comics - good humour during exams

oh yar i did this cool quiz - made by the author of oatmeal. i am his fan! he is so witty and smart :D

$5625.00The Cadaver Calculator - Find out how much your body is worth.









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i kinda think singapore is beautiful at night, especially the city area, when all the hustle and bustle dies down at 9 pm. there are fewer cars on the road, less people around, less noise, less rush. the roads are so empty you can lie on them and look at the stars. sometimes we say that the ends, justify the means. i do agree for tonight.

had like a mini-adventure after watching the imaginarium of dr parnassus with beatrice and jiayan today. the movie was good. very cool, but hard to catch the storyline if you dont know whats going on, like by the time you understand who's who and what's going on, its over. lucky i read the spoilers first. :) anyways, our target dinner spot was timbre@old school, so i used beatrice's 3G linked iphone, and found directions to the mount sophia car park from the cathay. got there, saw this indian guy stationed at the carpark barrier there taking the cash cards and putting it into the machine before the barrier goes up. there was this very non-de-script laminated paper sign saying that timbre was closed, but none of us paid much attention. drove in, parked. jiayan hopped out to check with the timbre crew, and yes it was closed for some private function. disdain, despair, horror. i was half convinced my $2 was deducted since the parking was per-entry. so we parked and ran to the indian uncle to ask.. (i was half prepared to scold him for not verbalizing the non-de-script sign and get my money back) thankfully, 10 min grace period. but after all that time wasted parking, running to the indian dude, and running back to my car, we all ran back and drove to the exit barrier, and i was rushing cos i thought 10 min was up, and i like climbed out of my car window, with my foot still on the brake, cos if not the car will crash into the barrier. lucky i am tall. quite a sight really. i think the ppl in the car behind was really amused.

decided to go to timbre@arts house, since our craving for timbre food was yet to be satisfied. so we decided to use beatrice's wonderful 3G-enabled (free) iphone maps, and we located arts house. so we took a drive. boy it was a one hour drive, after getting lost, and going in circles. we finally found the parking place along connaught drive and walked to timbre@arts house.

the wooden bench at timbre never felt this butt-comfy. not that my fashionably red beetle black leather seats arent butt comfy. the wooden bench was just.. stationary. driving when lost is remarkably stressful. dinner was fun, but i got emo halfway, and i think i started keeping quiet and thinking about some stuff and like just munched on pizza. i think it was half fatigue.

oh yar. lesson learnt: never go to timbre if you drive. damn sian, couldnt and didnt drink. im still quite horrified at my friend's brother's accident from drink-driving. it was really scary. he was in such a bad state. first hand experience of the consequences i guess.

okay im going to bathe now, so i dont emo anymore. crap, i keep thinking about things i shouldnt be worried about. its strange. i also think i cant sleep cos im so emo. keeps me awake.

i need to KNOW! someone help me find out.

-cheryl~*

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i think he is attached.

ah wells.

-cheryl~*

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