Thursday, January 04, 2007
Clubbing at MoS part 1
lol. I swear. sometimes my dad rocks. Last week we were all at dinner blah blah blah and Reine was like : After dinner on New Year's Eve I'm going to MoS with my friends.Dad : Why don't you bring Bronte with you?
Reine : ok
Me : Really? you don't mind me tagging?
Dad : Yeah
Mum : Bring your phone . Don'te get killed. *goes back to eating*
So that was interesting. lol. But MoS rocked. The ID thing wasn't even a bloody issure. Reine has the VIP card so she used her ID. The bouncers didn't even look at my face. Jissy just stood in front of me and they were like... ok.
haha. then I met some of Reine's friends. Just Aaron and Pheo and his girlfriend and Lydia and and Jissy. Reine has this friend (Zhi Heng) who got a private room (Imagine) it was pretty cool. I mean MoS was really crowded. I mean really crowded. Junni Lyds and I tried to get through Smoove but it was way too crowded. I mean people were squishing around and it took litereally 10 minutes to move 5 metres. So Junni and I just went back. which took even longer. We had to go through 54 which was all people in their 40s. lol. The music was funky music. ahahhaha. we got family. I got all my sisters and me. lol
yeah. I was actually talking to Jissy and she said there were loads of underaged people from UWC. mostly people in 11/10th grade. *shrugs* You know what was really sick about MoS. The way when I got home and all I smelt of was ciggie smoke. bleh. so the $150 perfume i bought DIDN'T go to waste.
Right after countdown, Jissy shoved like a half full bottle of champagne down my throat. lol. Then she tossed me a whiskey bottle to make her a drink and I had a bit but ah. other than that, that night my drinking was pretty much... bleh. Non exsistant.
yeah. The there were the ice cube things. Write more later. It is 3am. I am tired. I WILL write later
10:46 AM
Clubbing at MoS part 1
lol. I swear. sometimes my dad rocks. Last week we were all at dinner blah blah blah and Reine was like : After dinner on New Year's Eve I'm going to MoS with my friends.Dad : Why don't you bring Bronte with you?
Reine : ok
Me : Really? you don't mind me tagging?
Dad : Yeah
Mum : Bring your phone . Don'te get killed. *goes back to eating*
So that was interesting. lol. But MoS rocked. The ID thing wasn't even a bloody issure. Reine has the VIP card so she used her ID. The bouncers didn't even look at my face. Jissy just stood in front of me and they were like... ok.
haha. then I met some of Reine's friends. Just Aaron and Pheo and his girlfriend and Lydia and and Jissy. Reine has this friend (Zhi Heng) who got a private room (Imagine) it was pretty cool. I mean MoS was really crowded. I mean really crowded. Junni Lyds and I tried to get through Smoove but it was way too crowded. I mean people were squishing around and it took litereally 10 minutes to move 5 metres. So Junni and I just went back. which took even longer. We had to go through 54 which was all people in their 40s. lol. The music was funky music. ahahhaha. we got family. I got all my sisters and me. lol
yeah. I was actually talking to Jissy and she said there were loads of underaged people from UWC. mostly people in 11/10th grade. *shrugs* You know what was really sick about MoS. The way when I got home and all I smelt of was ciggie smoke. bleh. so the $150 perfume i bought DIDN'T go to waste.
Right after countdown, Jissy shoved like a half full bottle of champagne down my throat. lol. Then she tossed me a whiskey bottle to make her a drink and I had a bit but ah. other than that, that night my drinking was pretty much... bleh. Non exsistant.
yeah. The there were the ice cube things. Write more later. It is 3am. I am tired. I WILL write later
10:46 AM
Sunday, November 05, 2006
The Bronte Profile
1. Full name: Bronte BT Jong2. Name backwards: Gonj TB Etnorb
3. Were you named after someone: Bronte Sisters?
4. Meaning of name: The helpful *don’t laugh.*
5. Nickname: bronbron, brony, brony-poo *Monica made that up*
6. Screen name: *on Yahoo! Messenger * annoyed320
7. Birth date: 12th February. *that gives you 4 months to get me a prezzie*
8. Place of birth: Victoria, Canada
9. Nationality: Canadian
10. Current location: Singapore, my room, listening to Beyonce.
11. Star sign: Aquarius
12. Religion: *blinks* does ME! Count?
13. Height: 165cm
14. ---- system shut down ----
15. Shoe size: 7 and a half. 8 when I wear boots
16. Hair colour: naturally? Black. Now it’s brownish with weird blonde streaks
17. Eye colour: Dark Brown
18. Who do u look like: my evil twin- Bronte, the goddess of the earth
19. Innie or Outtie: I have no idea what that means so I’m gonna venture a guess and say… OUTTIE.
20. Lefty or Righty: Right handed
21. Gay, straight, bi or others: lol. Transsexual. Just kidding. Very straight.
22. Best friends: Claudia, Monica, Mai
23. Best friends I trust most: Monica, Claud, Mai
24. Favourite pals: loads. Mon, Claud, Mai, Harjot, Izzy, the list goes on.
25. Best friend of opposite sex: hmm… interesting. Who’s my best guy friend? Urm… Either… I don’t know actually.
26. Best buddies: again, loads!
27. Boyfriend or girlfriend: neither. Single and Happy!
28. Crush: that’s for ME to know and YOU to wonder about
29. Parents: Both.
30. Worst enemy: I’m gonna lie and say I don’t have any.
31. Favourite online guy: Smarter Child
32. Favourite online girl: Smarter Child
33. ---- system off ----
34. Craziest friends: Monica, Claud, Mai
35. Advice friends: Reine, Monica, Claud, Mai
36. Loudest friends: I don’t think anyone can get louder than I
37. Person you cry with: Monica, Claud, Mai, Reine
38. Any sisters: Reine and Andree
39. Any brothers: I wish
40. Any pets: Coffee and Creole
41. Any disease: Most people will say I am mental. =P
42. Pager: non existent.
43. Personal phone line: Don’t have a personal line. Need one tho.
44. Cell phone: A crap Mitsubishi. Want the Motorola v3x
45. Lava lamp: Blueish. I broke it tho
46. Pool or hot tub: Pool
47. A car: I want a Mustang. Like the one Carrie Underwood when she almost won American Idol.
48. Your personality: Crazy?
49. Driving: Ask me again in 6 years
50. Car you want: Mustang or a Mercedes Convertible or a Lamborghini
51. Room: … is TINY
52. What’s missing: Reine, a boyfriend? The list goes on.
53. School: Raffles Girls Primary School, United World College
54. Bed : How do you interpret this question?
55. Relationship: It’s humiliating! Don’t ask!
56. Scariest thing while you were with your friends: I almost got hit by a car while crossing the road with Jon.
57. Worst feeling: When I was in Sri Lanka. Feeling like you are really alone. Feeling fear.
58. Best feeling in the world: being in love. Being happy.
12:21 AM
Sunday, September 24, 2006
Mon's party
I just wanna say something about monica's party.- It was great!!!!
- I met someone who i realised was a bitch
- I came up with a new line : "a master in the game of deceit; she acts as if she's your friend. But really she's the one that takes you down"
that person is such a bitch i wanna kill her
6:50 AM
Saturday, September 09, 2006
My Girly Weekend
ok. So maybe the title of the blog is a little weird. =p. But anyways, I had a weekend with all the girls so I must document it! LMAO The pictures of the Girls Night Out we had is in my other computer so I'm gonna blog about the only girl Saturday and then the next entry will be about Girls Night Out
Monica and Mai thought it would be funny to start making me up. AS in making me look hideous! Trust me. I looked badd!
Claud and Mai. WE were swimming! =D
Monica stayed over the night before and while I was on the computer... well... she found some 
5:56 AM
Sunday, August 06, 2006
bad fashion
Note : this entry is meant as a joke and should not be taken seriously.ok. Go down to orchard road on Saturday. And what do u see? A lot of girls with bad fashion sense.
And simply because it is the "fashion" now. Many girls tend to wear a TIGHT top regarless on weather it looks flattering and wear a short skirt with UGLY leggings.
This is a horrible thing to say but I'm gonna start bitchin about bad fashion sense. I was in paragon. I saw this really big girl. BIGG girl. Like huge. She was wearing a really tight shirt. TIGHT shirt. it ended above the belly button. So all the back flab was showing. She wore a skirt that she wore just below the belly button. I don't know why. But maybe she thinks she's hot. I dunno. But she insisted on wearing grandma panties. Her skirt ended right under buttocks. and her underwear hung down! and she was running so the flab began JIGGLING. Not pretty.
The other day I was on the way home and this girl wa son the bus. She was quite big. Not that fat. But fleshy. She was wearing the world's tightest black top, and a SHORT black skirt with stripes. Then she wore black and white polka dotted leggings. Again, not pretty.
*reminder* just a joke. Don't take offense. thank you
7:35 AM
Dinner at Borgos
Went to Borgos yesterday. It’s this little Italian restaurant near Couldroy and Finch. Had a hell load of a dinner then; and I got a LITTLE drunk.
Anyways, dinner was the best! We had some salad thing which I didn’t really like. But then we had these HUGE prawns. I mean HUGE. King prawns I think. Then we had this really cool pasta. It was really nice linguini that was in like a bag kinda thing. The bag was made of pastry and the linguini was in it. Really nice. Then we had some lamb and pork. The pork was like the Italian version of suckling pig. The skin was ROCK hard. And the amount of fat underneath it was unbelievable. Like really unbelievable. It was really a gross amount.
The Drinking
I really don’t hold my alcohol well. But that night I surprisingly held my drink quite well. I had a glass of red (Black Puma) and a glass of white (Really can’t remember which). And then there was the shot like thing. It was a really small glass. Like really small. It was only bout 10 ml. The chef made it himself. The drink was really strong when you first taste it. But it felt really warm when you swallowed it. I loved the drink. But here’s the catch. 95% of that one shot was alcohol. Wine is 7%. Beer is 13%. That one shot had the alcoholic percentage of a bottle of wine. I was VERY drunk by the end of the night. I started singing…
The thing about alcohol is that it makes you very sleepy. The minute I got home I fell asleep. I woke up in the clothes I went out with. (Totally irrelevant but I was wearing a Chinese top and a black shirt) If you think that is bad, my dad’s friend Pritam fell asleep at the dinner table!
The Dinner Conversations
I was sitting next to my dad’s other friend. He’s also a gynaecologist. I can’t really remember his name (the alcohol). He started talking about cases in the Emergency room in Tan Tok Seng hospital. It was this young boy. About 20 years old. He was in a car accident and his liver was smashed.
Dad’s friend (from here on known as DF) *in a sad voice*: the poor boy’s liver was completely smashed
Me: Whoa! Like Foie Gras!
Haha. Stupid I know. But if you think about it, foie gras is basically smashed liver. Only it has a hell load of oil and butter with it. :P
6:37 AM
Friday, July 28, 2006
Korean Barbeque
Had Korean barbeque today. The meat was good... But the appetizers? Not my thing. The thing about the barbeque place is that it is HOT. Like BOILING hot. And all the smoke. My clothes and hair smell like barbeque. Not nice. Doesn't make me feel better that I went for a hair treatment 2 hours before. But thats life I guess... *shrugs*7:24 AM
Sunday, July 23, 2006
England Part 2
Reine and ZG. Reine made me carry all his stuff down to his car. *shrugs* You can't expect Reine to do manual labour.
Reine and Vicki. Really like Vicki. She Reine and Sonia brought me to Ricardos. I LOVE the food there
Becky, Sonia and Reine. I only met Becky a few times actually. But I think she's really really nice.
Again, Vicki and Becky
Alex and Vicki.
Becky and Mim. I didn't really see Mim as much as I met Sonia or Vicki, but I think she's really cool. I love her English accent
Reine and Wally. Wally seemed really nice the (only *grins*) time i met him.
Mim and Vicks!
Reine Sonia and Vicki
I love England. I relaly really do. I swear I will go back next year!
*whoops* whoo!