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Knock You Down

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♥JOEYTOH
16, HUAYI, 14thDEC'93
Msn


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AFFILIATES
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MUSIC

Music Playlist
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GAMES
Bartender: The Right Mix

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FLASHBACKS
January 2009 March 2009 May 2009 June 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010

TAGBOARD

Wednesday, January 6, 2010 @ 22:43

For CHEE. See? Farenhait plays maple too k.
Although different spelling =\\

Thanks xGuccci Maple.BF
  
<3















FINALE, FINALLY :D
~adios


@ 15:15
Countdown four days to the release of GCE O-Level results.
Once, I didn't want this day to come.
Maybe cos I was trying to escape reality.
Now, I want 11th January to come ASAP.
I know I may not do as well as I want,
But I know clearly I want to move on.


I don't want to be stucked in this room,
Listening to YES933,
Facebook-ing,
Helping out with little things,
And still messing them out.


I want to go after my dreams.
I don't care if it's going to be tough
So long as I like it.


Even if someday I have to let go of my dream
in search of a new one, I wouldn't regret.
For I've strived for it.


If one day I lying on my deathbed,
realising that I'd not pursued my
dream in one way or another,
I know I would regret.


Live life to the happiest.
So no matter how well or bad I fare,
Here I am, waiting to embrace it and move on :P

Saturday, January 2, 2010 @ 21:30
You have no idea, absolute unawareness how much your words hurt.
After spitting darts, you hugged. You thought that would make me

forget. On the contary, those words rang in my vast mind. They
continue to haunt me. If a tear is sufficient to swallow an island,
mine would have the entire endless universe engulfed. You exaggerate
things to such extent you hurt without knowing. I was deprived of
my confidence. I no longer knew what is right for what was technically
meant to be right seemed wrong again.


I walked away saying to myself, " Hey, that doesn't hurt. Come on, you're strong."
After my eyes witheld the tears, there you go, forcing it out again. I relent not,
defying my paroxysm of aches, swallowing my tears.


Perhaps you saw nothing wrong with what you've said. Perhaps you're going
to flare up once again should you know I didn't agree I was wrong. Perhaps
that's the way you talk, perhaps that's you. There's just too many perhaps.
For 16years and 10months you've known me. Disappointingly, I need longer

to know you.

For each word you say, I fought hard with myself, trying to appear nonchalant

about it. Again, you do not know when I let it out all once. I'm blamed, for
hurting myself, which I know was wrong.


I love you, that's without say.
I'm sorry things went this way.

Do voice it one day,
If you don't want me to stay.


How much I've hurt you,
They cannot perish.
Once more for me,
Please be gay.


Sorry again, for messing up your day,
Sorry again, for making the day grey.
I guess, my demise will be the best finale.


I'll never forget how you pushed me away.
You were irritated.
I was disappointed to th point,
Devastated.


If  11 months is truly all I've left,
I request,
Please live the best.


Without me, you can be at ease,
Without me, there'll be peace.


Thankyou for being so strong.
Thankyou for supporting me when thing goes wrong.
My dearest you, I love you <3

@ 12:45
Life Path Number 3: The Twins
If you were born with a Life Path Number 3, your friends probably know you as a life-loving, creative, and sparkling personality.
All of these things are true: the Life Path Number 3 is born for pleasure, inventiveness, and living life to the full. You love to connect with people, whether face-to-face (you are probably the life and soul of any party) or through your creative medium: many Life Path Number 3s are writers, painters, broadcasters or orators.
It is not just your ability to entertain that makes you so lovable though. You are one of the worlds listeners as well. You don't pretend to be interested until it is your turn to speak - you are genuinely intrigued by most people and believe everyone has a fascinating story to tell. You probably break some hearts though, when you hear a fascinating story, absorb and digest it, then flutter off to the next person without looking back.
Money is not a great concern to those born with a Life Path Number 3. You are happy to spend it if you have it (probably on those you love) and are unconcerned if you are broke. After all, life is wonderful and there will always be more cash around the next corner. The amazing thing is that this seems to be exactly how it works out for those born under the 3 - something always turns up.
Life Path Number 3 has another face too, one that you know about but your friends would be very surprised to discover: you are easily hurt and, even if you are feeling fine, can retreat from the world at a moment's notice. Sometimes this is to simply recharge your batteries and other times it is to brood over a deep wound that only you can see.
Finding balance is the biggest challenge for you. You hate to be trapped in a routine and will often jump into an undesirable situation simply for the sake of change. Try to think more carefully before you quit your job, or catch a plane to Kathmandu - even though thinking things through can feel like a prison, it might save you some heartache from time to time.

Miraculously true.

@ 12:30
I've said EMO is not in my dictionary, only to realised it's within me.

Wednesday, December 30, 2009 @ 20:56
This fateful morning,
the beloved Mr.Snowman was carefully
placed in a bag to prevent exposion of its fragile body to
the dangerous surrounding.
Henceforth, it felt protected.


The bag which Mr.Snowman was in
was back-carried by
a duper clumsy and forgetful person.


When boarding the "plane" or simply,
that person's baby,
She accidently sat on her bag.
She was then plagued by a weird feeling,
not knowing what it was.
[She forgot that Mr.Snowman was in the bag.] 


After she snapped back to her senses seconds later,
she realised that weird feeling was caused
by something, making her uneasy. She
quickly opened the bag to check if Mr.Snowman was in
one piece. To her utmost disappointment, Mr.Snow man was
in two, or three, maybe four pieces T.T
AWWW.


Veterinarian Snowman-erarian JT. was rang up.
[ FYI, such profession doesn't exist =.= ]
She was given an account of the event
and without delay, she teleported into BABY, [the car/plane] .


At one sight of Mr.Snowman, she knew he wouldn't
make it beyond evening. She simply said,
I'm afraid there's nothing much I can do,
cherish the remaining hours with him.
[ puts Mr.Snowman back into the bag ]

OH, that wasn't the end!


Mr.Snowman's fake smile ]:
How did I know it was fake?
LOOK BELOW.

  
Why would anyone smile if he has a hole on his back?!

Bits by bits, pieces by pieces,
Miss Clumsy+Forgetful "dismantled" Mr.Snowman.
The agony was simply, extreme, I would say.
How did I know?
I'm her =.=


Till his deathbed, Mr.Snowman was smiling away.
A lesson learnt :
Despite the countless challenges, disappointments or pain
that trip you down in life, do not let anything discourage you.
Realise the importance of you standing strong,
persevere through it.


Fate lies in the hand of yourself,
YOU, not any him up there, decide
your tomorrow.


Failure are to be celebrated.
When you failed once,
you know the strategy is incorrect.
Seek another approach.
When you failed a hundred times, smile.
For you've eliminated a hundred time's incorrect strategy.
When you failed a million times, celebrate.
For success is near. (:


Nothing can tackle you if you do not tackle yourself.

MR.SNOWMAN IS AVAILABLE

AT SINS CHOCOLATE, $6.90

millenia walk.

DAMN, wordy post! I don't mean it =\

Continue for pictures.
GIL, the pretty stuff that I ate was 1/3 revealed!
#01, Mr.Snowman.
What's next? :D

  

GIANT POCKY, RAINBOWW!

GIL, it's pretty right :D
Revealed.

Rainbow was spelt with double 'w' cause I wanted pink in it.


Suitable for vegeterians la mummy.
She's taking Vegeterian meal today.
Then I gave her this.
She thought there was egg in it.
Proven not [:

 


 
I chose pink, of course.

If you've read my previous post, you would know what that is [:
The ARNOTT's cookie which I deemed it un-nice.

DOMOKUN! HOW CAN YOU EAT THE BOX?!


Let me feed you [: 


That it.
#03's the ARNOTT's cookie.
Rainbow again.
I love colourful things :D
GIL, pretty mah?

COMMENTS
#01 Mr.Snowman
- Too sweet >.< [ suitable for sugar lovers ]
 #02 GIANT POCKY(RAINBOW)
- LAO HONG!
#03 Arnott's Hundreds & Thousands
- Too hard
- Too sweet
- Too fake (taste-wise)
suitable for pian xiaohaizi-ing

#02 [ GPR ] is available at

 Watson's, $7.90


#03 [ A H&T] is available at

 Candy Empire, price unknown.

Saw Razak's car when I went dental yesterday.
I realised how much I missed his scoldings.


After dental, went home to maple.
Played till 1am I think, as usual.
Lousy GIL, so late cai on.
I managed to play with him awhile though [:

 
I said, SMILE. Then he said...

 
Nope, I didn't.
Saw it only today.
 
waseh, FIERCE ME ?

 Random

Breakfast cost so much ?!

I love ZA [ zi-ei ] EYEMASK :D



ENJOYED?

bye<3



@ 19:34
As I have said, I have accumulated
many many many, too many "bloggable"
things and pictures. Let's rewind and go
back to 20th December 2009, Sunday.

Picture speaks.
Let your imagination run.






Salmon and Tuna Sashimi bathe in Chocolate fondue =\
[ kuishinbo ]

His actions are damn cute.
I don't know him though =\
 
[=

Millenia Walk is a deserted place.

Mr. Snowman was from there.
Today, 30-12-2009, it suffered a severe injury.
He was estimated to not live beyond the evening.
Come back again for today's post to find out.
 
From Millenia Walk's Candy Empire.
It ain't as tasty as it looks.
Too hard =\
And bitter cause of the colourings.

Maple@Suntec  [:


Addition to the family :D
Yes, I love MapleStory.

Next, today's post [: