the stage, my dear, is yours


musical evening 2008

yesterday was perfect. well almost.


gorgeous gorgeous, to die for(or dance for haha) bouquet roses from vera and wanyi.

thanks dears, really.

funny how i've been on stage countless of times but still get stage fright whenever i see those faces in the audience staring me down. i can blink right at them and be surprised i havent yet fainted in front of everyone. thank god at least i didnt faint from fright last night.

i dont get butterflies in my stomach, its more like a hurricane churning in there.

after the whole concert was over we practically screamed till our eardrums hurt. well okay, we didnt scream, we shrieked. cheered and shrieked even more and than photo taking was just really weird. celebrity, haha.

photos photos. where i look like an auntie heading down to the market with a receding hairline oh gosh.






eyeliner-ing

haha this is ms sim.













the cheena couple

doing poses in front of the urinals HAHA





















i am honestly rendered speechless by this. haha.











this was how my hair turned out after un-bun-ing it.

now that the photos are up,

yours truly is going to catch up on her stoning and subsequently her beauty sleep.


its okay, really.