Well Well, what can I say? Every minute of Engelbert was so astounding. I enjoyed it from beg till end. No regrets. And oh my, I never knew a 70 year old man can still harbour so much charm and sexiness. Engelbert charmed his way into everybody's heart that night, despite the differences in ages among the audience. He kept teasing us with 'Release Me' and everybody was just waiting to start belting out the lyrics but a true performer that he is, he kept it for last. You could just hear the audience getting lost in his melodious voice and -oh-so-sexy eyes (we had those huge tele thingys at the side of the stage). Engelbert - a true legend.

In other news, I have been quite busy since Monday running to and fro to TTSH. My poor aunt, while giving a P.E lesson in school on Monday had a bad fall and has fractured her right arm and left leg. It's really bad since she can't really balance on either side as a result. Since she lives by herself, we told her to extend her hospital stay till next week at least. I mean it's not that we wouldn't go over and help her but why say no to professional help eh? One good thing is she's in first class so I get to laze around on the empty couch in her room and use all the chairs (Yeah I am fat, bite me). Momsy and I have been keeping her company most of the time while her collegues from school and the rest of my family visit int he evenings. I tried reading some of my school stuff in the hosp but it was so boring and the air con was so cold that I kept nodding off. Sigh, looks like I am not gonna get much work done this week. Oh well, I am just praying for a speedy recovery for my aunt. Poor thing, she's hurting real bad coz every movement she makes, it hurts.

Oh my gawd! I am so friggin' excited. I finally got my tickets to watch Engelbert Humperdinck live in concert on Saturday! Woo Hoo. Oh cmon, dun look so shocked. You know wat a lunatic I am for the good 'ol songs of the 60s and the 70s. But seriously I can't wait for Saturday to come! Must go brush up on the lyrics of the songs coz hell am I gonna sing along!

Tell me when will you be mine

Tell me quando quando quando...

Hehehe...too excited! I love you, Engel!

So I spent the whole day today gabbing on the phone with friends I haven't spoken to for a long time. After the gossip-filled conversations, I actually felt a a new surge of energy within me. Hahah Go figure! .....I really need to start my reading...School starts next Fri (24/8). Damn.....My Simpsons clock died yesterday. I had it since I was 7. My mom, however, hasn't thrown it away...yet. She's attempting one last time to resurrect it at some clock repair shop. I'm not too hopeful. I'm still in mourning....Today marks 30 years since Elvis died. A passing of an icon.....Something is wrong with my left foot. The back of it is permanently in pain. I actually checked with a foot chiropractor and he is unsure what is causing the pain. Especially since I dun wear heels......The hot newsreader Nina Varghese is back to reading on channelnews asia. Damn. She actually made the 9.30 news, well, watchable....My hair looks like it hates me. Seriously. When I brush it at night, I can see little faces at the tips sticking their tongues out at me. Stupid hair....Well till I blog again, have a good weekend!

Sang is happy. Well perhaps a lil high. Sang has passed her exams so she's running and jumping all around the house. She can't believe her marks for her Augustan and Romantics paper. She thinks London might have made a mistake. She's too happy to care about the things that usually trouble her. She is in a state of delirium which she shows no sign of getting out of. Sang would also like to thank all the people that stood by her and encouraged and wished her well for her exams. Thank you.

Sang will now refrain from talking abt herself in the third person. She will, however, carry on jumping in excitement.

Freedom is bittersweet. To be free from it, of it, but then to feel upset that you're no longer allowing yourself to be part of the maddness.....I can breathe again but oh so much of hurdles to cross just so the breath of fresh air flows smoothly. Control, darling, is the keyword.

My sister is being well...herself again...Bittersweet. Hahahaha.

I have the flu. My meds are not strong enough. I need something that'll knock me out.

I wish I can go back to 1996 and work my ass off and change the direction of my life. So many things skipped, so many things missed.

Bazooka. I love that word.

Englebert Humperdinck is coming down and nobody seems interested or excited.

I love The Simpsons Movie.

I didn't know Timothy has a motorbike. Must get him to take me on a spin soon.

Edvard Munch will always be my favorite artist.

Professor Snape is hot. He can see me in detention any day, yessiree!

Gabapentin...drowsy.

Hmmmmm.........
You have it bad but you have it so much better.