The little things….make the biggest difference

I want a dog!!! or to be more specific, i want the absolutely-cute-beyond-words white maltese puppy i saw earlier. He was just sitting there looking hopeful and sweet in the petshop window. He’s so cute, and i think he should be small enough to get along with bambi and princess. If he’s still there when my sister comes back from camp and no serious objections are raised, i’m definately getting him.Some pets simply tug at the heartstrings.

someone asked me to name him after my eyecandy.-.-

1) it’s a dead giveaway

2)it’s a  VERY different kind of cute

so….

what shall i name him? (:

i am me.

i am not anyone else.

i do not have to be anyone else.

i do not have to try.

i do not have to try to be something i’m not

i am me ((:

and if you cannot understand that, then you cannot understand much in life

Every action has an equal rxn(reaction)

      ACTION                                          Rxn

Don’t know the routine                     Learn it

Come late for prac                          Stay later,use own time

Act like a diva                                Make sure you ace EVERYTHING

All the above                                  Piss off

i am so over trying to pacify people who must have everything their way,or else threathen to sulk/cry/whine/faint or whatever other attention grabbing techniques their little minds can think off.Or people who just give you attitude because their tired,or their unhappy about something else.You’re tired.Yes, i can understand tiredness,but take a look around you.Everyone is tired. Everyone has been practising without a break for many hours.But others can smile,and encourage others or else, just sit quietly in the and try to pick up the steps.There is absolutely no reason why you and you alone should get special treatment.

For goodness sake, it’s  a TEAM effort.Can’t everyone just try to look beyond themselves and think of the person beside them?

So please. enough with the temper tantrums and diva attitudes already. you have a week to go.just one puny week. if i were you, i’d start working my ass off right about now.

I recently discovered a new favourite food!

"Cuttlefish with salt and pepper"

from Crystal Jade Kitchen.

It’s gloriously yummy,and very unexpected,at least in my book because i have a long standing completely unfounded bias against cuttlefish.

Okay, maybe not completely unfounded,i suppose i must have tried a dish involving cuttlefish when i was younger which i must have perceived as terrible enough to put me off the innocent sea creature.

oh, i fully attribute this find to alison.c, who ordered it, then convinced me if was nice, she really can be quite persuasive.heh

Timmythy,ding-dong-bell that he is, asked me if i’d noticed that most of my blogposts involve food.ahem.i qualify.

FOOD is a basic building block of life(non-withstanding cells and all),and FOOD also happens to be one of life’s greatest joys.FOOD can lead to unexpected self-revelations and reflections.All in all, FOOD is a very worthy blog topic…it is also one of the more convenient things to blog about when other more sensitive matters are swirling around your head.

oh, and before i end off, cuttlefish=sotong?

I bought meatballs home on tuesday,but something happened before I ate them that took the joy out of my meatballs =(

However, I have since decided that the yummyness of Ikea meatballs is precious, and i shall therefore not let anything ever take the joy out of my yummy meatballs again =)

oh, recently, random people have taken to calling me "na". which sounds like……basically it just doesn’t sound like anything.It’s even worse than "nana" or "phina". So i’m hereby issuing a first degree warning. Call me that strange syllable at risk of being completely,totally ignored.

unless you are that cute "ahem" person. who can call me anything and get away with it. =P

-elmie the alkie <3’s you!

ps:but then again, elmie the alkie <3’s everyone.

Dance is Expression

Dance is Passion

Dance is Image

Dance is Art

Dance is Discipline

Dance is Joy

Dance is Sorrow

Dance is Freedom

Dance is Emotion

Dance;the eloquence of words unspoken.