ostrich

Lately i have been sending my smses to wrong people, and it's getting very embarrasing for me because: 1) some of these smses are personal; 2) i send to people i don't wish to have any contact with but for some unknown reason, i still keep their contact numbers in my phone.

AAAAARGHHH.

I'm so embarrassed about my absent-mindedness i can't wait to stick my head into a hole and pretend that nothing has happened.

Darn it.

a short rant

If you need to use something of mine, please have the basic courtesy to ask me. Having some of my items missing or misplaced doesn't make my day. In fact, it kills my mood for the rest of the day.

My mom has always taught me to be respectful and seek for permission whenever i need to since i was a little girl. I'm sure your mom probably would have said the same thing to you too.

So i beg you once more to be nice enough to let me know if you're using any of my things. It's the basic principle of courtesy.

Okay, end of rant.

yuka ♥ m-flo

I have no idea why i haven't introduced this great band on this blog, so with no further ado, here goes~

m-flo was originally a three-member band comprising of: VERBAL, TAKU and LISA. VERBAL is korean while LISA is japanese-colombian, which explains for the fusion of different styles in their music. After LISA's departure from the band in pursuit of a solo career, the remaining m-flo, VERBAL and TAKU, carried on creating great music.

They went on to collaborating with other famous japanese artistes including BoA, Melody, Yoshika, Aoyama Thelma and Ryohei. And the cute thing about their singles is that they will name the titles as "m-flo loves xxx", xxx referring to the name of the artiste they collaborated with. Their songs are so jumpy and fun, i am at the tip of my toes whenever i'm plugged in.

As much as i like their new songs, nothing can beat their first few songs, namely Been So Long, Come Again and L.O.T. Mainly it's LISA's voice that i love listening to, because it is so edgy and yet beautiful at the same time.

I decided to share their music video for Come Again here, because it's the least cheesy one among the three i mentioned. It is almost a decade old, so you can imagine how cheesy the plot is.



Their latest collaboration with Tohoshinki's Jejung and Yuchun, a new version of Been So Long, has been played a million times on my ipod. It's different from the original version, but i liked the quirkiness and fun injected into the music. Do check it out:)

when i like someone

When i like someone, i try to play it cool. I won't look up when that person walks by, not even batting an eyelid. It's a stupid move but i can't seem to fight off defiance.

When i like someone, i will bask in my little warmth of happiness even if i get to see him only once in a day. It's like having my mouth stitched upwards permanently because i can never seem to stop smiling.

When i like someone, my four senses are on full activation so as to detect any possible hint of him coming nearby. This excludes sight because i refuse to look up, remember?

When i like someone, i am in a constant turmoil in my mind, battling with another voice that tells me i should give this a try. Usually my voice of logic wins the match.

When i like someone, i find it ironic that the more i like that person, the harder i find it to visualize his face clearly in my mind. He's like a fuzzy image in my mind that i can't seem to focus on.

When i like someone, my play cool tactics usually fail me at times, and i get thrown offguard when these kind of situations happen. My face, along with my entire body, goes rigid, if we bump into each other at the corridor. It's all written over my face, honestly.

When i like someone, i get so conscious about the things i say to him, i stop being funny. It's really sad because i think i send off bad vibes when i stop being funny.

When i like someone, i may have this crazy thought that he likes me too. Which doesn't happen everytime. The thing is, usually when i get a strong gut feeling about something, it doesn't go wrong.

When i like someone, it happens like a flash. One moment, i think that he's either a bastard or a good friend, the next moment, i'm like, oh my god i think i like him.

When i like someone, i look at what he is inside, not what he is outside. That's why many of my friends can never really agree with my choice of men.

When i like someone, while i may look cool and collected on the outside, but internally, i'm desperately coming up with ideas on how to drop more obvious hints to him.

When i like someone, i wish i can be more honest with my feelings.

When you like someone, what do you do?

more posts coming up

I have so many topics to blog now in my mind, but it will take a while to sit down and blog complete and satisfying entries.

So at the meantime, here are some of the posts that i have started on:
1) The cherishers
2) Everyone is a competitor
3) The feelings behind a song

These entries will be quite philosophical this time, unlike the usual what-i-have-been-up-to updates. So i will need a while to fully pen down my thoughts on these entries.

At the meantime, please bear with the updates on my nonexistent exciting happenings in my life.

white pig

This is my current nickname that has been circulating among my family, because everyone thinks i should start hitting the gym soon.

To be honest, i'm not bothered.

Hah.

And i think being fair has its disadvantages too, because it seems like having fairer skin makes you look slightly flabbier than someone who's tanned.

I have no scientific theory to back this up, but i will just stick to it for the moment.

hello i am yuma



One quirk about having my iTouch around with me is that i can answer my mails anytime, anywhere. Sounds like some cliche advertising line huh?

And i love the iTouch keypad because it automatically corrects the words i mistype (i have fat sausage fingers with widths that span across two buttons), like it can read my mind.

Magical piece of invention, i tell you.

However, i have been befuddled about why i always sign off with a different name in my mails, whenever i reread my mails.

Funny, i don't remember signing myself off as Yuma.

And then it struck me. My iTouch keypad has even corrected my name, changing the k in Yuka to m!!!

So if you are expecting a mail from yuka and you get one with yuma signed off, don't be too fast in hitting that delete button.

from rags to riches

My parents and their friends usually organize get-togethers, especially my mom and her friends from her uk university days, just to keep in touch with what's happening in their lives.

Naturally, my sister and i have to tag along, which isn't a bad thing in fact, because we usually get good food to eat:) 

One thing i love about my parents' friends is that they never treated us like kids and excluded us out of their conversations. Besides asking us on the usual like how's school, they would listen to our take on certain current issues and we would launch into a chain of fiery discussions. 

Most of my parents' friends have established careers and it's really hard to imagine them as being once poor during their childhood days. Their secret to success is no secret to anyone, i guess: but just plain perserverance and a stroke of luck. 

Which is something relevant to me at this point of time because i'm starting to map out the path that i want to take on. 

long due post on my tempura feast

As i was browsing through my phone, i found this photo i took during our tempura feast which i really wanted to blog about but later forgot to due to my forgetfulness.

Prepare to salivate!!

Haha.




~ a tempura feast of pumpkin slices, green peppers and lotus roots~

welcome back

Since i have yet to receive the specific enzyme i have ordered, my experiments are put on hold at the moment. Which fits nicely with the fact that i have an important test coming up, so this temporary lab hiatus serves ample time for me to do some catching up with my coursework modules.



Welcome back to the life of a nus student:)

four times the goodness

Just caught this commercial by shiseido on our cable network as i was scrolling down the japanese local channels.

It's a series of CMs of the uno FOG BAR under shiseido, featuring miura haruma, eita, tsumabuki satoshi and oguri shun.

Watching this cm is like savouring my all-time favourite special pizza combo from pizza hut that has four different cheese toppings.

Yummy.



granny messages

Are you a short-text person or a long-text person? In other words, do you text to people in short and sweet sentences with lots of abbreviations like lol, or do you text in full sentences? I belong to the latter, because i honestly believe that abbreviations kill grammer.

Which probably explains why i sound like a long-winded granny whenever people receive text messages from me because i rarely use short-forms unless i run out of space. 

An example will be: Hi xxx, about our lunch next week, how does thursday sound?

I'm sure most of us, especially singaporeans who simple love short texts, will type something like this: Hey, lunch on thurs can?

Apart from saving on those six extra words, the same meaning is compacted into a short and readable sentence. BUT BUT BUT i just simply refuse to text like that, because i don't want to be so used to writing in this truncated manner, until it affects the way i speak and write in other situations like when i'm writing a report. It may sound a little exaggerated here, but having abbreviations (along with singlish) take over my daily conversations and writing is the last thing i want.

I recall a very common discussion topic i usually have with my non-Singaporean classmates on singlish and how it is so nicely compacted into short sentences but never fails to deliver to entire message. I love using singlish when i'm with my singaporean counterparts, because there's a sense of belonging and comfort associated with the slang. But i will try not to overuse it, so that my mediocre command of english doesn't worsen any further.

Talking about my command of the language, it has definitely worsened since i was in junior college, and i am trying all means to work on it. Text-messaging or even emailing in proper english is something i have started. That doesn't mean i condemn the use of singlish, but it's more of knowing when to use it.

So are you more of a long-text person or a short-text person? 

p.s. to add on another point, i always felt that longer text messages mostly seem to have some sort of a sincerity in them, whereas short texts feel a little cold to me.

poof

Several people have re-entered my life recently. 

And honestly, i'm not sure how i'm going to handle all these sudden transitions.