Now, this is a break.
Published by becky on Saturday, September 24 at 1:25 AM.
This time of the year, the School of Communication and Information transforms into a land for the walking dead. Me, I have returned to my coffee addiction. It’s amazing what we will do for an education.
But today called for a break, lest I turn into a bitter, cranky itch with a b. (hey you, what do you mean I already am. you nae nae.)
The Break commenced when I decided to sleep-in. Eleven a.m :)After watching hilarious rough cuts at BAV class, met siwei at our hang out and we had our favourite swedish meatballs!! Meeting her was probably one of the best things that could happen this week. Cause she reminded me about the things I know but have chosen to forget.
part 3 of the break took place at Al Dente Trattoria. Elaine’s birthday was lovely. We definitely needed this break, and I think we got it.
Abi was at the next table, and we forced each other into swearing our allegiance to meeting up and meeting up as the seven. So you, you, you, you, and you if you’re reading this… I miss you.
How else to end the night, but with the much needed. Decided to visit my favourite baristas and I got a discount! Now, I just need to employ siaofen’s effective tactics to get my hands on the cup.
I normally don’t do this. Giving a detailed account of the day (see: secondary school kids blogs for more examples). But, these breaks albeit simple and of little extravagance, are now regarded as luxury and must be documented for keepsake, yes?
All these said, I am thankful for The Family and The Amazing Friends, and above all, Your Grace. Nothing else can keep me going like that.
Frisbee with the ac frismaniacs tomorrow. Since i already am in the mood for fun :) Later y'all.



But today called for a break, lest I turn into a bitter, cranky itch with a b. (hey you, what do you mean I already am. you nae nae.)
The Break commenced when I decided to sleep-in. Eleven a.m :)After watching hilarious rough cuts at BAV class, met siwei at our hang out and we had our favourite swedish meatballs!! Meeting her was probably one of the best things that could happen this week. Cause she reminded me about the things I know but have chosen to forget.
part 3 of the break took place at Al Dente Trattoria. Elaine’s birthday was lovely. We definitely needed this break, and I think we got it.
Abi was at the next table, and we forced each other into swearing our allegiance to meeting up and meeting up as the seven. So you, you, you, you, and you if you’re reading this… I miss you.
How else to end the night, but with the much needed. Decided to visit my favourite baristas and I got a discount! Now, I just need to employ siaofen’s effective tactics to get my hands on the cup.
I normally don’t do this. Giving a detailed account of the day (see: secondary school kids blogs for more examples). But, these breaks albeit simple and of little extravagance, are now regarded as luxury and must be documented for keepsake, yes?
All these said, I am thankful for The Family and The Amazing Friends, and above all, Your Grace. Nothing else can keep me going like that.
Frisbee with the ac frismaniacs tomorrow. Since i already am in the mood for fun :) Later y'all.



break. what break.
Published by becky on Sunday, September 18 at 8:18 PM.
Tell me. How does time fly so fast. Mid term break was not exactly fun fun, so, so how come it flew past just like that? S U LKKKKK
The pseudo break was spent at West Coast Park several times this week for breakfast and morning runs. It really could be my new hideout. Lovely on weekday mornings I tell you.
I also appreciate the fact that I was given the time (ought) to meet up with old friends. It was starbucks daily. And new starbucks boy. And catching up’s always a favourite.
Not forgetting, Be With Me. Has got me patriotic and hopeful. So simple, yet so heart-wrenchingly complex.
This week. I was weak. Very tired. A Let Down. But what’s new. My weakness is that I care too much. I tear my heart open, just to feel.

those 2 linear editing machines may look tiny, but they can really piss you off.

breakfast with tsin and shan, who returned and flew off again :(

sec 4B meets up at Vienna. the back row. and now a pilot!

sec sch talk

the smart people i know :)
The pseudo break was spent at West Coast Park several times this week for breakfast and morning runs. It really could be my new hideout. Lovely on weekday mornings I tell you.
I also appreciate the fact that I was given the time (ought) to meet up with old friends. It was starbucks daily. And new starbucks boy. And catching up’s always a favourite.
Not forgetting, Be With Me. Has got me patriotic and hopeful. So simple, yet so heart-wrenchingly complex.
This week. I was weak. Very tired. A Let Down. But what’s new. My weakness is that I care too much. I tear my heart open, just to feel.

those 2 linear editing machines may look tiny, but they can really piss you off.

breakfast with tsin and shan, who returned and flew off again :(

sec 4B meets up at Vienna. the back row. and now a pilot!

sec sch talk

the smart people i know :)
nobody said it was easy
Published by becky on Sunday, September 11 at 9:21 PM.Let nothing be done through strife
or vainglory; but in lowliness of mind let each esteem other better than
themselves.
Wherefore, my beloved, as ye have always obeyed, not as in
my presence only, but now much more in my absence, work out your own salvation
with fear and trembling.
Holding forth the word of life; that I may
rejoice in the day of Christ, that I have not run in vain, neither laboured in
vain.
Brethren, I count not myself to have apprehended: but this one
thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth unto
those things which are before,
I press toward the mark for the prize of
the high calling of God in Christ Jesus.
sing me to sleep
Published by becky on Friday, September 9 at 1:01 AM.
Unplayed piano
Still holds a tune
Lock on the lid
In a stale, stale room
Maybe it's not that easy
Or maybe it's not that hard
Maybe they could release me
Let the people decide
Still holds a tune
Lock on the lid
In a stale, stale room
Maybe it's not that easy
Or maybe it's not that hard
Maybe they could release me
Let the people decide
sepia tone loving
Published by becky on Wednesday, September 7 at 6:34 PM.
charmaine, i was having the most horrible day, only to return to a parcel from poughkeepsie. my day isn't horrible anymore. you must know, that i cannot wait to rock new york with you next year. all my love XX



and mighty glad :)



and mighty glad :)
everybody hurts.
Published by becky on Sunday, September 4 at 1:22 AM.
I would love to take a peek at the stomach for the past 5 days I have been a victim of food poisoning. The worst part of it all: having to eat weak food. Weak food are for weaklings. I am not weak!! And the other horrid events that came along with f.p was having to climb out of bed cause I can’t miss filming, tuition and Spanish. If you thought you saw a horrifying version of me sometime this week, yeah you were right.
AN ENTIRE MANGO CHEESECAKE IS SITTING IN THE FRIDGE.
Just shoot me.
So, I’m still a slave to school. You should definitely know better since you have a geek as a friend, don’t you. I really don’t like feeling this way; having to put life on hold. I like the studying bit, but I detest how school work robs me of any spare time that I ought to own. I’m upset.
The weekend was spent very much with the family at the church's leadership retreat. it was nice to be cuddled together in a room, just messing around with the sisters. mr ho + rachel = double combo. it was a riot. we walked along the broadwalk in the morning with the mist still in place. spotted many cool potential filming locations. it was a temporal hiatus, but a much needed one.
My tuition kid gave me a teacher’s day present. Oh the joy of being a teacher. Really gets to me you know. She calls me Miss Becky.
I have so much to say. Exasperating how I can’t tell all. I just want to be incoherent, and girly. Just want to be that so much right now.
Seeing you.
And that’s it.
Just shoot me.

dr p just sent me this: gracia and becky in a photoshoot for sci last yr.
AN ENTIRE MANGO CHEESECAKE IS SITTING IN THE FRIDGE.
Just shoot me.
So, I’m still a slave to school. You should definitely know better since you have a geek as a friend, don’t you. I really don’t like feeling this way; having to put life on hold. I like the studying bit, but I detest how school work robs me of any spare time that I ought to own. I’m upset.
The weekend was spent very much with the family at the church's leadership retreat. it was nice to be cuddled together in a room, just messing around with the sisters. mr ho + rachel = double combo. it was a riot. we walked along the broadwalk in the morning with the mist still in place. spotted many cool potential filming locations. it was a temporal hiatus, but a much needed one.
My tuition kid gave me a teacher’s day present. Oh the joy of being a teacher. Really gets to me you know. She calls me Miss Becky.
I have so much to say. Exasperating how I can’t tell all. I just want to be incoherent, and girly. Just want to be that so much right now.
Seeing you.
And that’s it.
Just shoot me.

