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Thursday, November 27, 2008

Lady and the Tramp


"..oh, this is the night, it's a beautiful night,
and we call it bella notte
look at the skies, they have stars in their eyes,
on this lovely bella notte.."

Dear lonely isle,

Lately I've been addicted to:



Sigh.

I think today was the what? Third? Fourth? time I watched the show.
The Tramp has got to be one of the best male protagonists, he's sooo charming XD
Yes. I know he's a dog.
But his character was voiced by a very smooth-talking human :)

It's possibly one of the most romantic films ever *swoons*
But then again, all Disney oldies are so great :)
The songs gives me goosebumps, and make me go awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww inside

Maybe I should start downloading all my other favourites from childhood...

Incidentally...the scene I remember most vividly, was not the scene depicted above,
but the scene when Lady dips her doughnut in coffee before eating it >.>
and Lady with the pink ball.

In Oliver and Company (google it if you're clueless), the most remembered scenes were:
1. Georgette waking up
2. Oliver eating out of Georgette's bowl

It seems...my brain likes to selectively remember food scenes (O.o)

For some reason, the set up of the characters remind me of Titanic O.O
Maybe cos its the only other show I watched with a higher-born girl with a poor bloke.

Except that this is nicer :)
Much nicer.
(Ann Gee may beg to differ. I know she spent a lot of money watching Titanic in the cinema)

Happily getting my daily sugar fix watching this movie :D

We need more Disney oldies..
I need more Disney oldies.

Love, Joyce.

PS: When Googling Bella Notte lyrics I found out that Britney Spears re-sang the song? Don't want to download it...I hope she did not ruin it...

*shudders*

Monday, November 17, 2008





Me and roomie have too many electrical appliances



Saturday, November 15, 2008

Sinful Saturday



Dear lonely isle,

Did I mention I like Daiso?

Spoils from Daiso:

Lunchbox set!
Each item at rm5 of course ;)

So pretty, yeah?
Picked and choose to match the colours
Squatted at the lunchbox section till I couldn't get up >.>
Must pick a nice one ma...

2-tiered lunch box!
Okay, so maybe its not very big,
but then again I'm hardly a big eater.
And its rm5!
Hard to say no to >.<
Okay, so maybe rm5 is too much for a pair of chopsticks...
But at least they're pretty :)

Pack everything in..

And we're good to go :)
So chubee right?


rm5 photoframe!
For the fansu picture :)
This one is going home with me, some nice memories from Sabah.
I was too lazy to screw on the stand so it can stand upright on its own, hence the small hole.

Did I mention I like Daiso?


Cute stuff XD
Elianto eyeshadow.
I'm so in love with the containers.
Why I have 5 colours is a looooong story.

I like pink


MAJOR SPOIL of the day....
Sigh.
I'm ashamed to say this.

MNG incident reoccurred...
See here in case you didn't know what happened.

This time, Joyce stepped into Levi's.
I seriously need to stop going to One Borneo.
That place is godsend and also big-fat-wads-of-money-flying-away-from-Joyce trap.
Have to eat rice water (translation: very diluted porridge) for the next 2 months.

Ignore the pose. We all know I can't pose to save my life.
Okay.
I can't pose to save Ziggy's life either.
And that's saying something.

Focus on the pants.

So in love right now.

No worries, god is fair. Getting punished as we speak.
Suffering from sore throat.

Gonna go and sleep now,

Nitez.

Love, Joyce.

Freedom Lied



Dear lonely isle,

Freedom came for me at last, on a sad, blustery, Monday afternoon not four days ago, when the wind blew dust into my face as I departed from the examination hall with all hopes of a good result this semester crushed.

Freedom dallied for awhile, when I spent my Tuesday after getting forms approved for my internship.

And just as swiftly as freedom came, freedom left.

On. Wednesday.

When. I. Stepped. Back. Into. The. Dreaded. Laboratory.

The. One. I. Swore. I. Would. Not. Go. To. Within. A. Hundred. Feet. From. Until. Next. Week. Rolls. By.

Okay I need to stop typing like that.

Sigh. The dreaded long days in the lab are back, like the sour turn of the after-holidays when you realize that work starts on Monday, and that Monday is less than 2 hours away. Only that, in my case, there was no holiday for there to be an after-holiday.

I return home each day thinking that I should really not stick Salonpas on myself as 10 pieces is clearly not enough. As a matter of fact, I ache in so many places its hard to find a place that does not ache. And you would think...what exactly DOES she do in the lab? Core workouts?

No...like the weary student that spends too much time on her bum studying only to find out that the person up there doesn't like her that much and so on thus henceforth killed her dreams in paper #4, she finds herself unable to adjust to the mere standing of the whole day.

I don't know how you can get headaches from standing the whole day, but somehow it happens to me >.>

And to think all I could think of when I toiled during late nights and early mornings were..

GODDAMIT WHEN THIS IS OVER I WILL GO SHOPPING, I WILL EAT FRIES, I WILL EAT FRIED DUMPLINGS, I WILL HAVE DOUGHNUTS, I WILL GO TO HANA AND HAVE JAPANESE FOOD, I WILL LEARN TO PUT ON MAKEUP, I WILL HAVE PIZZA, I WILL GO SWIMMING EVERYDAY, I WILL GO OUT AND PAMPER MYSELF, I WILL SLEEP TILL I CAN'T SLEEP ANYMORE, I WILL HAVE 8 HOURS REST, I WILL DO NOTHING ALL DAY BUT LIE IN BED AND ONLY GET UP FOR MEALS, I WILL WATCH A MOVIE IN THE CINEMA (AND NOT CURI-CURI WATCH WHEN I'M SUPPOSED TO BE STUDYING), I WILL CHAT WITH EVERYONE ONLINE ON MY MSN LIST AT NIGHT, I WILL READ THOSE BOOKS I'VE BEEN WANTING TO, I WILL PLAY WITH MY COLOUR PENS AND CREATE FANTASTIC WORKS OF ART, I WILL GET DOWN TO MAKING A BOTTLE OF STARS, I WILL GO AND TRY NEW YORK NEW YORK, I WILL!

And what happened was this.
The disappointment felt is just beyond my range of emotions to feel.

Somehow the harsh realities of life are just what they are-harsh.

Proposal presentation on the 24th...Will die soon.

Love, Joyce.


#3



Okayyy Shima...but only because you said those nice things about me ;P

Eh hem...for the record...I don't like tags. So if you get tagged, I give you permission to ignore it if it suits you. Aren't I so nice?

No rules for this one. Just answer the questions.

1. Do you think you're hot?

Usually, no. Unless its 40 degrees out and Sabah Electricity decides to be real funny that day. Oh? You mean the unsweaty kind of hot? Seriously-no. Actually, that depends on how thin I feel in the morning, and whether I have my period, or how much I ate for dinner, and where the needle stops when I step on the weighing scale. Hotness is subjective...like the weather.


2. Upload your favourite picture of you.


3. Why do you like that picture?

It's one of the happiest moments in my life.


4. When was the last time you ate pizza?

On my birthday :) Luna Rossa, courtesy of Yasmin XD
(Damn good pizza it was too.)


5. The last song you listened to?

Gotta Be Somebody by Nickelback. Looping on my ipod :P


6. What are you doing now besides this?

Waiting for money to arrive at my door, and for my baby to wake up. The former has a higher probability of happening sooner.


7. What name would you prefer besides yours?

The last time I wanted another name was when I was...probably about 8.


People to tag:

1. Terence
2. Cheryl
3. Beatrix

(erm, who else does tags? Tristan is taking SPM...I know Ann Gee doesn't do them.)

4. Sooks
5. Wilson/Christine


8. Who is number one?

My brother. Am I supposed to say any more?


9. Number 3 is having a relationship with?

Am I allowed to tell? O.o


10. Say something about number five.

Okay, maybe putting two names was a mistake...they're both fun, very nice people I love to hang out with :)


11. How about number four?

She's just recently graduated *jealouses*


12. Who is number two?

My twin sister :) before I was 12.


Done.


Saturday, November 01, 2008




JOCELYN TOH LIAN YIN,
IMPENDING DEATH IS A-COMING
AND YOU'RE STILL HERE

SITTING. IN. FRONT. OF. THE. LAPTOP.
BLOGGING.

GET OFF ALREADY.

~Time to decide if I want a dignified death or be something unpleasant left on the carpet~

Choose, girl. Choose.



Suicidal People Aren't Supposed To Shop


Bleh.

Supposed to take my friend to refill her printer ink yesterday,
but what happened was while she refilled, Joyce went to buy shoes >.>

Correction: Joyce found a pair of shoes she liked :)
Which is not easy okay...

Considering that this is Sabah and the Vinci here is like having ugly shoe season or something.
Oh its a phase all around KK at this present time and moment,
of course, just when I decided to get myself a pair of new shoes.

The realllllllllly nice ones were just waaaaaaaay off my budget,
so just settling on something economical that
I can wear for both formal occasions to class and also for casual outings.

I think these are pretty nice :)


Whatever if you don't like it *blueks*

I'm the one wearing them.

Actually I've never tried shoes with those rubber-band-like-scrunched-up-look.
Always thought they looked funny.

Surprisingly though, they look okay when worn, and are comfy too.
The rubber-band-like-scrunched-up part makes the shoe flexible, which accounts for the comfy-ness.

The last pair of shoes I tried that was for sale at rm30 were so hard I could not stand properly.

And when it comes to uni life and walking walking walking, comfy-ness is important!

So yes, this buy was so totally justified!
My pink shoes with lace at the front from SuiSui is like disintegrating...
The lace is falling to pieces, and when it rains I feel water on the insides >.<
Quite icky, it can be...

But I really did like those shoes...

Sigh.
Maybe its time for it to die a quiet and peaceful death...

Anyways, this is supposed to be quick, hence the lazy picture taking and posting.

I'm off to die starting Monday!
Bye bye.
It was nice knowing you.

Love, Joyce.