Friday, October 21, 2016

Left

"Just a little bit more." The lady holding the brush told her.

She closed her eyes since she wasn't very familiar with the pinkish powder that was brushed onto her face. It was a big day and she had to look her best. At least, that's what everyone around her told her. To her, the meaning of the ceremony was greater than anything else. She could care less of how perfect she looked.

"What time is it?" She asked another lady who was taking pictures of the decorated room. She should not be late. Keeping in check of the time was important for she would not want to be a person who lets people wait. She relaxed her lips as the lady painted the outer line.

"It's almost 9.30."

She still has half an hour before the scheduled time. Her hair was pulled up and curled, A few strands were pulled a little too hard and she winced in her mind.

"Thank you." When the lady told her the process was over. She was now dolled up and sitting as still as she could for fear of ruining anything.

"Elise?" She turned towards the voice and saw her best friend at the doorway.

"You look so pretty that I couldn't recognise you!"

"The makeup was done pretty well then. Where did you go just now?" She switched topic before she starts complaining of how horrifying makeup was. She could write a thesis on the traumatic psychology of makeup if she wanted to.

"I was helping your mom, she was making sure the place was perfect. You know, occupational hazard." Zoe laughed while admiring how beautiful her friend was. She was dolled up and that never happens. This was the time to appreciate it.

"Thank you so much." Elise smiled for her friend always understood and helped out whenever she needed it.

"Just help me look for a guy. I would thank you for it." Zoe teased. She wanted to pinch Elise's cheeks but remembered there was makeup and resisted.

"You look beautiful." Zoe couldn't help but sighed.

"Thank you. You've said that earlier."

"I know. I'm just admiring your makeuped face."

"Appreciate it as much as you can lady, this doll is as rare as the blue moon." Elise posed dramatically as Zoe started taking pictures of her.

Her phone on the dressing table buzzed and she felt a chill down her spine.

Zoe passed it to her naturally since she was closer. Thou Elise felt weak when the phone was in her hand.

"I'm sorry." The message showed on the screen even before she unlocked her phone. The sender was from the groom of the day.

"What's it about?" Zoe asked before realising something had happened.

"Looks like you'll be my honeymoon date. Interested to go on a trip to Whitehorse for a week?"

Tuesday, January 5, 2016

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So yeah... nothing much.
:)

Monday, December 21, 2015

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Patterns on her skin

people shifted their gazes towards her

"What is that mommy?" A child tugged at her mother's shirt.

"Hmm... you should go try this on." Her mother handed her a dress, shoving her towards the changing room. She was too engulfed in picking the best clothes for the new year.

She walked on

not bothered by any of the eyes looking at the marks on her legs

"Don't be like her." An elderly warned her grandchildren.

Thou... they were too busy admiring the girl.

She walked into the book shop.

All eyes were on her for a moment.

But they soon went back to their own things.

Sorting out the stationaries
Reading the new novel
Flipping through comics
Stacking up old books
Browsing through cook books

"Hi, may I know where is the crafting section?" She asked one of the staff, a teenage girl with long curly hair and spectacles.

"Umm... I'm not sure... I think it's around that side... I'm new here..." The teenager stuttered and pointed towards the far end of the shop.

She looked at the name tag.

Pan
Trainee

"Thank you, Pan." She said and went towards the pointed direction.



"Wait for me" She whispered to herself.

A portrait of a mermaid hung on the wall opposite of her.

She started to work on her crafting skills after getting the books and tools she needed.

She has to practice hard in order to make her dream come true.

Saturday, September 19, 2015

2d@y

I'm currently in the school computer lab, waiting for the next class.

Seriously, I'm having a hangover.

Having a hectic schedule last week was exciting and tiring.

But now, I'm having a hangover.

Cheer.S.

Friday, September 11, 2015

2d@y

I tried to wake up early today, setting up four alarms.

But I failed, waking up only one hour later and rushing to tidy myself up before my friend picks me up.

We had this event in school. It's the introduction event for Chinese society. I got to sing a song, and uhm... if I ever have that brave step, I might post the video link when I get it.

It was really fun, especially after my turn. No matter how many times, I think I'll still have to face that nervousness before going up on stage. Well, in this case, it was a lecture hall. After the event finish, we sang whatever that we can before tidying up and packing up the instruments.

I think I went hyper... Is that a good thing or a bad thing?

I hope the juniors won't freak out too much...

Yoochun's version of Drunken Truth is on YouTube now.

Darn it I love that song.

Chen's version next.