oh bite me.

it's been one of the worst weeks in my life, and i have to say this just might top it. but well, never forget there's always something better out there.

filming was quite something. fri and sat went well, took sat night off so fel could run off to live a dream and the girls went to town - and surprise surprise, ended up in the same movie "lemony snickets"!! haha.. it reminds me of a time i once had.

anyhooha, sunday was terrible. terrible terrible. it rained and then stopped like over 4 times on us. gee, i betcha god was having a good laugh at us - silly people out in the middle of the field trying to get some shots while the sun lasted. then the horror of horrors came. and this is how the story goes:

person 1: oh no, it's drizzling again!
person 2: it's just a drizzle, why don't we wait it out?
(everyone waits)
person 3: it seems to be getting heavier. maybe it's a passing cloud again?
person 1: everyone under the umbrella. cover the equipment, don't let it get wet!!
(everyone is screaming and laughing under the mini umbrella which "shields" 7 people and a camera and tripod from the weather) - very successful. yes it was.
(person 1 and 3 is standing outside the umbrella soaking in the rain and the silliness of it all, laughing their asses off)

ah yes, person 1 and 3 is deee and me. we had a heck of a time. honestly, on sunday, i could have almost laughed til i cried in the rain. it was so funny and so sad - i could not decide which emotion to go with!!

the week's been sucha sap. sapping me emotionally and draining me physically. bah.

dance comp is tomorrow. weeee. wish me luck.

oh that reminds me. i refused to write some dumbjack essay to the jackhole about why i was late on tues (which was apparently an interview for possible candidates for committee). haha. i REFUSE. absolutely. for the reasons being that i do not want to be the person who wrote her way into comm, i am worth more than some dumbjack essay which i will not waste time on when i have better things to do. plus, cca points are no longer needed for local university entrance!! weee. so that jackhole can shove the damnshitwhichirefusetowrite up the hole that speaks in lies. go skrew yourself.

haha. feeling much better. yumchaing is good for health. didn't you know? or did you?

t. got mad. and i cried. for reasons i am not allowed to disclose as of now. maybe before i die i will reveal my dark secret. but til then, shut up and don't ask.

ttfn, this is me. out.

this blog was relevant to a ms. valerie anne from when she was studying mass communications in a singapore polytechnic.

she was aged 16 on her first post, and 18 on her last.

she is currently a freelance emcee-er/hostess.
contact her at
valerieanne @ cheerful.com

some might call me the ultimate sagittarian; free-spirited and whatnot, but i don't believe in horoscopes.

"everything gets complicated when you think. i don't discourage thinking, it's over thinking that i'm worried about." - val


none existent.


i've moved on.

shop alot?


. make Valerie Anne are big name
. publish a book entitled "you better quote val, or else" - recommended by derek goh
. open a clip-on earrings shop
. open a cafe
. learn/speak spanish
. skydive over mauritius waters
. bungee jump from a suspension bridge
. get back into my dancing shoes
. set a world record for the longest time on a roller coaster ride
. save an endangered species
. AND prove to my mum that i'll be married before 35. HAHA.


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