A birthday celebration, Part XXX.
the first of first of my 18th birthday celebration.
oh dear, it might seem never-ending, bu this is really the last of the last.!
(i bet deep within ur soul u wanna see more thou! hahaha.)



So here we go, at this, what seem to be a beautiful place.HAHA!



Erm, introducing, THE QUEEN.



HAHA, her royal menu!



Royal side-kick a.k.a Ang Keat ying.



yaya, foood. royal attendants were really slow lah.



YUM!



Ang Keat Yiing has a very tiny stomach tooo, give me face lah, EAT MORE!



Royalties tend to be very unglam, and multi task alot. think eating mango pudding and herbal pudding while trying to finish up that dumpling.



The pretty lady who hardly eats.



OOh, this adorable guitar comes in limited pieces.
i bet xinyu and keat are plotting to buy it forr my 19th birthday!
LOLS.



keat loves this shot, HMM, but she's not in it lah!



erm, royalties at work keeping their smiles picture-perfect.



She is so SMALL! i could devour her in my hug! ok mayb not devour but...ya, she's tiny.SLIM!



Pretty side-kicks!



OKAY! this is pretty unglam, but oh well, unglam is the new BEAUTIFUL!





And that was how we ended the night.
with a photo shot as if we were tourist in singapore.

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this is the 18th i want, in fact, this is the life i want.
in bliss, with u guys.
just like how it was when it all started back in unity sec, while we were all playing volleyball.
we might have never spent a single moment tgt on the same court, but we are a team.
and we grew from that.

Thank you for spending the sunday with me.
for keat esp, who took a day off from work, and xinyu, who sacrificed family time to hang out.

childhood sweetheart.

there used to be this little boy.
we were in the same kindergarden, we stayed opposite each other, we held hands when we queued, we came up with plans to dump food without letting our teacher know, we sat beside each other during mealtimes.


so where are u now?

i know you moved away, and so did i.






good bye.

looking through all the 18th birthday related stuffs.
i still cant believe how great you guys celebrated my birthday.

it warms my heart, again and again.

hello mummy.

for the benefit of my mum, who might be reading this on my blog from china.
i will just put more pictures.
so erm, u will feel assured that im in the pink of health every time u see my face.
hahahaha.

hello mummy,
dont worry,
i still love you!

you can leave a message for me on the tagboard, the box on your left that is pink in colour?
you see it?












all the random pictures from art fest day.
OMG

glorified.

i kinda get angry with myself because i subconsiously reminded myself about you again.
like how long has it been already?

ya, i get angry
its the same when we use to hang out.
i get angry at you, all the time.

mayb back then u were patient enough to listen, to care,
but i know right now its so different.

u hardly reply my msges and its the same with me.
and i get angry.
for god knows what reason.

i do think about how nice u HAD been and all,
and sometimes not having someone disposable around me is unbearable.
but it was mayb just because u could tolerate me at much more then i could ever tolerate myself.
yes, you always could slow down my pace when i get too fast for myself to catch up.
you are, at this point of time, the best i ever had, so far.

and i refuse to ever tell you.
because we always seem to be competing against each other, and i hated to boost your ego.



....



being angry is tough.

and the thing is, we all have to be happy, happy and very happy.
and then it ends there.
and life seems normal, somehow perfect.
and what if we
really are not happy at all?


....


yea, im fucking lonely sometimes.
just sometimes when the moon turns blue.

make me over, maybe i'll bcome her.

I'm losing myself just to find a place in your mind
In your mind
Changing myself, just to stand alone in your eyes
In your eyes
Pull me in, take me out, make me over

And Shout me outloud, shout me outloud

....


i'll haunt you tonight,
just one last night.

This is a Birthday party,part 2.

The love of thy brother.



yea yea yea, i know this tee is screwed.

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And this is the exclusive location at esplande whereby Le thinks it's called 'a la carte'.



Balah bam, this place looks 10 times prettier at night.



Ms Tan Jiale, ex-love, ex-captain.



Some delicious 'corn-fed-chicken' meal.



MORE CUPCAKES!, li bing's cupcakes are still sitting in my fridge, i savour them one at a time


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HAHA. Tribute to the party-planners who i would love to meet in school everyday.






CHEERIOS,
Happpy belated Tong.

HAPPY 18th Birthday!

Happy Birthday Tong.
Even if the world forgets, they'll remember.
and i'll take their blessings with me high up the sky.

bulk of birthday was divided among keaty/xinyu and Bing/Cha/Sandy.


...
DA day itself.



Welcome to LAU LIANG TONG'S 18th BIRTHDAY PARTIEEEEEE!



and ya, welcome welcome, take a seat, take a seat.



The Love of THE life.



yummy yummy. whats a birthday without cakes?
aint it pure love.



5 hours donuts anyone? she's skinny cos she does alot of standing for donuts.HAHAHAHA!



The girl who brought the bulk of the food (and presents) home.



This GONG toot toot can really act lah, 'lets go mango sales, lets go mango sales'.



'The lady who was beautiful inside' is inside this 'assignment' folder.



Unglam birthdays that involve sweat, sticky good food and ants can really be the best. I SWEAR.



Have you ever thought about how long it has been for us?



Long-lost-new-found friend, sandy tan eee-lian, aiya, long story.



lovely cha, laugh somemore i stuff roses down ur throat!



keep building that atmosphere of happines, it last in the heart.



Bing is like a lil kid here! Happy birthday Tong!



stilll happy birthday to me lah. WHO's THE QUEEN?!!!
Happy 18th TONG!





ALL photos courtesy of CHONG LI BING, who spent countless minutes organising and uploading them.
Thank you, fellowship of Tong's 18th Birthday celebration.

For more pictures: visit http://nincompoopsie.livejournal.com/

hahah, sorry ah, li bing shall i cite u?





And the night was magic,
moment where the bliss and happiness in the air lingered and could choke me to death anytime,
and i would die happy.
you'll never know.
cause u were not me on the 27th june 2007.

TEES!

i found my misssing photos.
sandy gets special treatment, cos i thought i misplaced out pictures!
our TEE day, i love my TEE!
and im so addicted to threadless.





ok, we still look normal.



we are starting to look not so normal.



this is totally not normal at all lah.



u can hardly see us.HA!!



Sandy, dont emo liao lah, i post pretty pics already!

.....

hello moto.

if you look hard and long enough, everyone is beautiful.
but what the world wants now is beauty at a glance.




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Random moments in life.



The shoes are taking a trip down memory lane.


Keat says Hi to everyone.


being silly unglam is so much more fun.


Prim and proper photos can be so beautiful-ly boring.


She loves me.


Very donald-ducky mouth.


Charissa and Tong are pretty girls.And Li Bing is a darn good photographer.


We call this 'photoshop-ED'


My name is Tong and i like to try to cover my assets.





WHOO HOO.
pictures courtesy of Ms Ang Keat Ying and Ms Chong Li Bing.



love of my life love of my life love of my life.

walk tgt.

falling in love with keaty and xinyu is great.
i wonder what i would be without them.


....

she's like a real sister.
althoug i cant be there 24/7, despite u understanding, i still feel that i shld do more for u.
i know u dun give a shit about how i much i do, cos u we dun expect this.
but deep inside my heart,
im always dwelling on the fact that ur there for me much more then im ever there for u.

i was watching HANA YORI DANGO, it says a pair of good shoe is very important
as it can take u somewhere in life.
the pair of shoes we're wearing, it'll take us very far indeed.
the excitement of having the same big puma and singlet and that pair of shoe.

the thrill of it
the thrill of it
and the ultimate love of it.
thank you.

you know who u are,
take care of urself,
and i dont think i need a boyfriend just yet, i'd rather get one for u and see u settle down properly 1st.
cos u know im BLOODY fine with u around me.


cheers, Tong.

into ur arms and back.

had a long talk with mum over the phone less then an hour ago.
seems like she really wants to come back,
thou she keeps saying she might change her mind cos we dont seem too need her.
HAHA, mum just doesnt change at all.
still pretty much like a kid, demanding alot of attention.
She's worried about aging, saying that this job robs her of her youth, but WTH mum, ur not young anyway.
HAHA, it was courageous of her to have gone all the way to china to work,
but it has taken an emotional toll on dad, bro and i.
not to mention its hard maintaining a household without her.

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Keat and xinyu.
i tend to put them side by side cos they're from the same era.

keat called the other day.
it feels good to be listening to her voice from one end of the phone.
like an old lover, ok, sounds sick.
nostalgia my friend, it stinks the heart.
i know that one day i might lose all my secondary friends, but she'll never walk away.


...

i was raving about how korean is(was?) the perfect language to learn and all that,
but well, maybe japanese will be better.
i mean, if i get to learn it, i get to practice with my cousin(s).
and i do really want to visit JAPAN again, cos im really amazed at how the rural & cosmopolitan areas always manage to come together in PERFECT harmony.
and of course the food, minus the fishy stuffs, there's still alot to be tasted.

Travelling is always the next thing on my mind.
i really wanna get away, i woulden mind an overseas attachment.
living overseas could be so much tougher, but the experience, so much more value-added.
see iif my grades and luck will take me there.

..


and then i should be doing alot of stuffs like,:
A. NEWSWRITING
B. creative journal
C. sleeping
D. watch random movies i got from darrick.

but then, there's this urge to type long and random sentences on the blog. it's been awhile since i last typed anything, or stressed over anything. which is pretty good.
my keyboard is no longer dirty, its sparkling white.HAHA.
my face is no longer as congested with pimples, its more alive.

and life, really means sleeping more then 10 hours a day.
someytimes, i feel like a pig, enslaved in masscomm.OH GOD, what am i saying.

goodbye.

Deleting you from my playlist.

hello goodbye.

i just need to tell no one in particular that im single.
and i have been so for, the longest time ever.

...

im sorry i got jealous.
no, mayb i envied.
but maybe, thats not all there is in life.

OOOOH.

hanging with you guys was great.
and it always will be.

thank you will tolerating with my ability to keep eating your food, and complains of being horribly broke.
and asking for stupid advices like which colour should my blouse be in.

Sitting on hard benches and lying around,
using self-timer to take million of pics.
walking around grocery stores.
the simple things we do together.

the long bus rides home, well,
laughing at such randomness.
neon pink light andd pork chops.


and as randomly as it starts, this post shall randomly end.

CHEERS, cha and bing.
welcome back to camp old-school.

Nothing.

See the laundry in the machine.
it goes round and round.
See your reflection in the glass you are just a great sad clown.
Hello Mister. Hellos Miss.
Where are you off to now?
May i join you on your way to the great abyss?
I won't say a single word or get in your way
i'll just be a companion.Grey.
It will be nothing day.
say yes. Say.

-i should have watched 'Nothing'.

Hello to you.

1.
when people learn how to use photoshop, they misuse it.
look at the ah lian/ ah beng pics on friendster.
there is just NO link between them and the wonders of photoshop, go use paint, OK?

2.
Bitches can become nice.

3.
Money is equals to joy. so is 50% discount, so is fate, so is a tee.

4.
Being ugly can mean that u get a boyfriend, and being average can mean u live the life of a spinster.

5.
having 18th approaching is not exactly the best, its means the poly clinics tend to charge you more.





and most importantly, birthdays are maddening-ly scary.

the thing is, its not jealousy or what.
some people just have desperation written all over their faces.

i think its utterly GROSS.


i can smell ur desperation from 50 miles away.
it really disgusts me.

dreams, not for sale.

Dream.
They say you dream only because you are too bothered, affected, into something, someone, an emotion.
i guess its true.

did they also tell you that whatever you have in dreams will not come true, or will not happen in real life?
but do you remember dreaming of things that happened in real life?
like scenes you have encountered, or rather, you will come to encounter.
i have.

but i can mostly differentiate one dream from another.

last night, i had the happiest dream i've ever had for months.

this dream was under te catergory of 'will never happen-ever, in real life'.
i just felt it.

in my dream, i knew it was too good to be true.

i woke up with a sense of dread, i tried going back to sleep.
i never found part 2 of that dream, come to think of it, i never will, because i never have.




when i say sweet dreams, i mean it. to you.